Vol 3 Chapter 869: Bad situation

King Neo looked at the soldiers flocking to the front, his face dignified. Bayi Chinese Network W≈W≈W≥. ≤81ZW. COM
Behind him, the clan elders of the royal family stood there, looking at the suddenly "lively" Wangcheng, with unshakable worries in their eyes.
"Zun Wang, do we... really want to do this?"
A high-ranking clan elder finally couldn't hold back and whispered to King Neo in front of him.
"We, in doing so, are betting on the future and even the life of the entire tribe, Wang Zun, once lost..."
"Then we will leave!"
King Neo suddenly interrupted the old man's words behind him.
"Seven Kings, Blackwall King and King Sim have left. Now King Hongxiang obviously wants to stand with Ye Zhongming. If nothing can be done, you said, there are a few Kings left in the King City ?"
In this way, Neo does not naturally let his own people answer, there are only a few kings in total, and no one can count.
"There are four left, and how many king-level figures are there in the Temple of Dawn?" Nior laughed self-deprecatingly: "Yes, people who have less than eighth level cannot talk about their status, but this is the case. As far as I know, in addition to their father and daughter in the Temple of Dawn, the commanders of their three major legions and their deputies are all eighth-level strongmen. This is nine, even if they have not all come over, But there will be at least five more people coming, plus not knowing how many 7th-level strongmen, you said, can we keep the king city?"
The elders in the back were silent. Although they knew that the Temple of Dawn was strong, the Wangcheng never fell to them.
But hearing the words of King Neo, their hearts sank.
Yes, in the past, the defense of the Wangcheng was prevented by the posthumous people with the strength of the whole family. Although the loss was heavy, it never fell.
But this time, Wang Zun may have to go halfway, so how can he keep? Once someone's strong man stormed the city wall, the posthumous people didn't have enough power to resist, wasn't it waiting to be defeated by the king?
"But, this is already the case, we should not unite the rest as much as possible..."
"silly!"
The Neo clan stopped this person, "Unity with the rest? Knowing that they will lose, and stay here to be buried with them? Then wipe the clan?"
The others did not speak. They could indeed fight for the dead, but they did not suffer from unevenness. When the other royal families did not dedicate their hearts and chose to leave, their heart to death would be shaken.
What's more, because of Ye Zhongming's arrival and the determination of Hongxiang Wangzun, the situation has become somewhat uncontrollable.
After Hong Xiang and Ye Zhongming entered the city, they did not go to see the Heyan King immediately, but first saw the King Neo who had a pleasant cooperation experience with Ye Zhongming, and he knew how to use emotion to benefit him. Wang Zun pulled into the camp.
"Hold the warriors of the Heyan tribe in the king city, try not to have conflicts!" King Neo ordered.
"Wang Zun, if they..."
"Then look, the warriors of our two tribes, who is stronger!"
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Among the king's account, all three were breathing.
From Ye Zhongming using the last few silver box 2 models of the entire team to carry out a sneak attack, to using the rod of nature to protect the recoil of the explosion, and then quickly took out the equipment and Hong Xiang put on the attack.
After a round of hard work, there was a moment of silence in the scene.
Ye Zhongming and Hong Xiang both regretted flashing.
Taking advantage of He Yan's ignorance of the Earth's weapons, Ye Zhongming will not think that this will kill an old eighth-level strongman. When he is not prepared, the joint attack between him and Hong Xiang is the ultimate move.
But the strength of He Yan was beyond the expectation of the two people. The offensive under their joint force was broken by He Yan in less than 20 seconds!
He touched a wound on his face, He Yan smiled somberly, his resentment hardened in his chest!
Actually... They, actually, want to kill themselves!
Who gave them such courage?
It has been many years since He Yan has experienced no such moment of life and death.
As long as the target of the hunting is not an eighth-level monster, he does not need to shoot himself, but will the posthumous person hunt the monster that is as hard as steel? No, the price/performance ratio is too low.
So it was really too long for He Yan to fail to give his full shot, and did not encounter any dangerous moments.
But just now, he felt the sense of death passing by.
He Yan's anger was not extinguished, but his mind calmed down. This is a necessary quality for a strong man.
The black flame on his body burned more vigorously, almost enclosing the whole person.
"Fracture Skill!"
He Yan moved his housekeeping skills!
"Be careful, this kind of combat technique will ignite the fissure fire, and when it encounters, it will absorb our power for his use!"
King Hongxiang reminded that the two people had tasted it just now, but it is definitely different from the obvious effort now.
"Hong Xiang, I didn't want to kill you, but today you asked for it!"
After He Yan said a word, his body attacked Hong Xiang, his right hand raised, and his fist shot.
"I'm attacked!"
Hong Xiang and Ye Zhongming both looked at the same time.
Too fast, or to be precise, this punch has some smell of fold out of the chamber. After the fist is blown out, the next moment seems to disappear, and when it appears again, it comes to the front.
"Black Earth Armor!"
An exquisite black earthen armor suddenly appeared on Hong Xiang's body, which was one of the capabilities of the earth elves.
Then, He Yan's fist hit Hong Xiang's shoulder with no dodge time.
At the same time, Ye Zhongming's Wusha sword reached He Yan's head.
The crisp sound came, and the black soil armor was instantly broken, and it directly turned into fragments and disappeared, and the green battle armor that Ye Zhongming had previously made for Hongxiang also appeared cracked, and the green halo above it was all dark.
Hongxiang Wangzun, the eighth-ranked fellow, flew out of the body, and blood spewed out of his mouth in the air.
The strength gap between him and He Yan is too big.
"The power of fissures!"
He Yan was also excited by this punch, he realized a trace of space power, which just fits his combat skills, and now suddenly used, the power makes him extremely satisfied.
"I'm only one step away from the ninth level, the two of you can't help yourself!"
He Yan's head didn't return, and his fist waved out of his ear strangely, just hitting Wusha's blade.
The two of them split, Ye Zhongming stepped back a few steps, and He Yan used this power to head towards Hong Xiang who had just fallen to the ground.
He has to solve one first!
Ye Zhongming pressed the ground, kicked the ground with both hands, and lifted the sword with both hands. The Wanzhongyin knife was chopped out, and the earth elf added a black earth armor to Hongxiang again.
He Yan’s strength was too unexpected for two people, and now Ye Zhongming can only use this way to save Zhao from Wei to rescue Hongxiang’s crisis.
However, he knew that the situation was extremely bad.