"Really, is Zhuoni actually your chess piece?" Xiao Dong looked at the second son with a suspicion: "Realistically speaking, if the three major warlords were chess pieces of the Cultivation Arbitration Association, how could they allow your chess piece to exist?"

The second child smiled mysteriously and pointed to the sky.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Dong asked in confusion.

"There is a more advanced organization for cultivators, which stipulate that cultivators after the Mahayana period are not allowed to step out of the Jiuzhou!" said the second son.

"Jiuzhou, isn't that China?" Xiao Dong thought for a while and replied in a low voice.

"Yes, no one knows why this rule exists. There was once a cultivator in the late stage of the Tribulation Period who wanted to try to break this rule, but when he stepped out of the border of China, a thunder tribulation fell from the sky and killed that person! So later, no cultivator in the Mahayana stage or above left China and lived in seclusion in the mountains."

"Chief, here!" The driver's voice sounded, and the two stopped talking.

Looking down from the window, there was a smoke of gunpowder.

"It seems that it's intense enough. I wonder how many people are left in your God of Death Scythe?" The second brother looked at the army slowly approaching the base camp of the twelve zodiac signs and said to Xiao Dong.

"You will know if you go down!" Xiao Dong said lightly, opened the hatch door and went down one after another.

"Drive back, I will arrange what's going on later!" The dick shouted loudly at the cab.

"Yes!" the pilot replied loudly, and when the second brother jumped out of the plane, he immediately returned.

During the decline, Xiao Dong could already feel the intensity of the scene.

Bullets fly across the board and cannonballs whistle.

Most of the clothes were lying on the ground, with the wearer's armband with a sickle pattern.

This is the armband of the God of Death Scythe, and it seems that the deaths and injuries are severe!

"I dare to touch my Xiao Dong's things, I'm tired of living!" Xiao Dong was angry. This was the provocation of the arbitration of cultivation!

Although he cannot fight against the Cultivation Arbitration Association with his power, these minions can pinch the other ones!

"Gatling, let's do it! This is a cheat!" The dick who had just landed on the ground saw a handful of Gatlin appearing in Xiao Dong's hand, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Dragon, do you want to have fun?" Xiao Dong threw a submachine gun to the dick: "By it?"

"You crazy man, what's the difference between you and a murderer?" The second brother rolled his eyes and cursed at Xiao Dong: "What reward is there? I won't do it if I don't have any reward!"

"What about fifty thousand divine crystals?" Xiao Dong said lightly.

"Trade!" The second brother laughed, threw away the submachine gun, and a flying knife appeared in his hand and threw it out.

Swish-

A scream sounded, and more than a dozen soldiers from the Famoner Legion fell to the ground and died.

"I'm going to make a mistake!" Xiao Dong regretted and gave the second son a submachine gun, while he used Gatlin. This obviously had something to bully, but he didn't expect that the second son would use a flying knife directly!

Dada dada--

The sound of machine gun fire sounded, and a row of soldiers at the end fell to the ground one after another.

"Shanhu, the signal is blocked by them!" In the last line of defense, Yutu reported to Shanhu with anger on his face.

"Oh, it seems that we can't escape death!" Shanhu frowned and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The tiger, there is something wrong!" said suddenly.

"It's the boss here!" Canlong was trembling all over, and he couldn't suppress his excitement in his tone!

"Death! Death!" Some mercenaries also saw the figure carrying Gatlin outside. It was not their spiritual pillar or who!

Death, finally arrived!

"Hey, second brother, please take care of me!" Xiao Dong shouted at the second brother who was already killed.

This guy said he was a murderer, who is the murderer now!

Now the number of soldiers who died under Xiao Dong is only one-third of the second child?

Could this guy be oppressed for too long by the arbitration of the cultivator? He is crazy about losing his heart?

"Your group of subordinates is coming out. If you give me 50,000 more divine crystals, I'll stop, what?" The second brother stopped, turned his head and smiled sinisterly.

"I think beautifully!" Xiao Dong said directly.

"Okay, I will continue to show my power and let your group of men see who is the real god of death!" The second brother shook his hand again, and the tires of a jeep were blown up. The whole car rolled, and a loud bang, and the flames soared into the sky.

"Thirty thousand, how about it? No more!" When necessary, Xiao Dong once again used his magical skill of pestering and beating a rogue!

"Fifty thousand, if you hesitate, you will see that your people are coming out!" The second brother continued to remind.

"Trade!" Xiao Dong gritted his teeth. He knew that this time he would definitely lead the wolf into the house!

"Okay, I'll take a break, you can continue!" The second child put away the flying knife, sat down to the side of the tank that was hit by him with the flying knife, and watched Xiao Dong's performance leisurely.

Xiao Dong glanced at the dick and moved his fingers slightly.

The second child glanced at the ground and a bulge appeared in the sand.

"What?" The second brother dialed with his hand and hurriedly stepped back.

boom--

The entire scrapped tank bounced up suddenly and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Last brother, you want to murder your brother!" The second brother cursed at Xiao Dong with a dusty face.

"Haha, a moment of failure, a moment of failure!" Xiao Dong laughed awkwardly and explained.

"False?" The second brother sneered and flew out with a flying knife.

Xiao Dong felt a stern in his heart and watched his dick fly towards him.

Xiao Dong dodged and dodged the flying knife.

Just as I was about to speak, there was already a wound on my left arm.

"Sword energy!" Xiao Dong was shocked. With his physical strength and reaction speed, he could not avoid his second son's knife!

The Falmoner army, who had originally fled behind, saw the two evil gods fighting, and immediately turned around and aimed at the two.

"Relax, return to the embrace of the god of death, the god of death is in his hand, and the god of death is coming!"

A roar came from behind, and Shanhu joined the battle with the remaining Death Scythe.

"Back!" Famont stood among the army and shouted.

Bang--

Canlong was neat and shot Famont directly.

The previous depression was wiped out, and you were so proud!

Swish-

Xiao Dong suddenly changed his image, wearing a black dress, a long windbreaker, and a black hat on his head.

And there was also an extra demon mask on his face.

"Rubb! Sailor Moon!" the second son was stunned and whispered.

Xiao Dong's foot fell and almost fell down.

"Please eat pineapple!" Xiao Dong threw a grenade at his dick again.

"Three, you are looking for death!" The second brother hurriedly retreated again.

"Fake!" After waiting for a long time, the grenade that Xiao Dong threw did not look like it was exploded.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Dong's laughter came.

"I'll kill you later!" The second brother looked at Xiao Dong's arrogant back and said softly.

"God of Death! God of Death!" Seeing Xiao Dong, all the God of Death scythes roared excitedly!

"Create more people for the God of Death!" Xiao Dong raised his hand and his voice was loud.

"Liberation, return to the embrace of the god of death!" Xiao Dong threw out more than a dozen grenades and threw them into the dense legion.

The fire that soared into the sky, the flesh and blood, and the screams of shrillness.

Chaos, panic, death!

"Kill!" The tyranny in the hearts of the Death Scythes were all hooked up, no longer hiding behind the cover, rushed out, and shot wildly at the already chaotic Farmon's army.

"I surrender! Please don't kill me!" Finally, a soldier shouted loudly and threw away the gun in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, several more people followed the trend and threw away the gun.

Someone took the lead, and the people behind also started to do it.

The remaining more than 300 people threw away their weapons and surrendered on their knees!

Xiao Dong looked at the soldier who was kneeling all over the ground, slowly took out a cigarette, lit it, and put it in his mouth.

All the Death Scythes looked at Xiao Dong, waiting for his next instructions.

"Only one way can I forgive my daring of the god of death!" Xiao Dong said lightly.

When Xiao Dong heard that he had the chance to survive, all the surrendered soldiers showed hopeful eyes.
To be continued...