Seeing Tok's hideous smile, Ye Piao's spirit was completely fluctuating.

A trace of mocking disdain appeared on his lips, and Ye Piao completely ignored several spears that stabbed him hard, shaking the God of War in his hand slightly.

There was no trace of just ferocity at all. The God of War Spear in Ye Piao's hand seemed to have just jumped gently on the spear that was raised by Tok.

But this gun blade that jumped gently like a dance made Tok, who was originally ferocious, shocked him, and he completely lost his fierce expression just now.

It was like cutting a thin piece of paper, Ye Piao's slender spear blade, which was originally blocked by Tok's spear, directly passed through the heavy knight's spear that Tok was still crossing the head under the dance-like jump.

The last trace of fighting spirit burst out, and Tok could only watch the other party's gun blade slashing his neck, which was closely protected by fighting spirit.

Putting the last glimmer of hope on his strong eighth-level fighting spirit, Tok only hopes that he can bounce the opponent's plan to death and save his life under severe injuries.

The moment when Tok held the last glimmer of hope to look at Ye Piao, Ye Piao spit out two words from his mouth like a demon that made Tok completely desperate.

"Swallow!"

A faint whisper came from Ye Piao's mouth and exploded directly in the depths of everyone's soul.

Just as several spears stabbed Ye Piao, the blade of the God of War Spear also slashed across Tok's neck without any resistance.

His eyes gradually rolled and rose, and Tok's last sight stopped on his broken neck with blood spurting three feet away, and then there was endless darkness.

Let the spear stab itself, Ye Piao's body shook, and the moment the power of the Immortal Seal burst out, he knocked several knights who stabbed him off the horse's back.

He looked coldly, fell off his horse's back, spitting blood on his mouth, and saw the inactive knight. Ye Piao Zhan's magic gun turned around and took away the lives of the thief knight.

He stopped his body, Ye Piaoheng's gun immediately stood between a corpse.

With trembling hands, the thieves looked at Ye Piao again, and their feet were constantly moving backwards little by little.

With a sneer, Afrodis said to Apeter beside him: "I said, let's go up quickly! Otherwise, if you let your third brother continue to kill like this, we may not even be able to drink some soup."

He withdrew his gaze in horror. A Peter, like the thieves behind him, looked pale and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Is this the power of a ninth-level strongman? Tok, who was from the same army as him and almost reached the peak of the eighth-level, was actually knocked down by Ye Piao with one shot. It was so easy that he would kill a chicken. Perhaps it would be better than a chicken to last longer.

Horrible, it's so scary.

Even if he didn't even burst out of fighting spirit, he could be stabbed by several heavy guns with his physical strength alone. Such strength has completely exceeded Apeter's understanding.

Because Apet has no understanding of Yepiao's power, Apet has naturally put Yepiao to a higher level, and has no dissatisfaction at this point.

After looking at the red-haired young man beside him with an anxious face, a faint sadness suddenly surged in Apeter's heart.

Damn it, it’s really the “Rice” wave that pushes the front wave, the front wave is dead on the beach!

Maybe, I am really old.

Looking at the wonderful expression on Apeter's face, the person who was as rude as Afrodis could guess what kind of activities this guy was doing in his heart now.

With a slight smile, Afrodis urged the horse to rush towards the array of poisonous scorpions with an indomitable aura.

Just a moment of stunned silence, Apeter quickly woke up.

Damn, why are you waiting for? Wait for a while, as the red-haired young man said, there is no soup left, and he is still showing nothing in front of the young master.

Pulling out the long sword at his waist, Apeter shouted: "Brothers, you have seen the strength of the young master. With such a boss, you will definitely have a bright future. So, today, let us use the blood of the enemy to prove our value to the young master. Are you a bucket of food that only knows how to eat?"

"No! We are not!"

Hearing the neat answers from his brothers, Apeter nodded with satisfaction and continued shouting: "Draw out your sword and cut off the enemy's head. The opportunity to show is right in front of you. Brothers, fight for the young master!"

As Apetre shouted, the surrendered thieves behind him shouted in unison.

"Fight for the young master!"

With the long sword swung, Apet took the lead and led the neat formation of a thousand men behind him to launch a charge towards the enemy who were far away from a thousand steps away.

Just a moment after Afrodis rushed into the enemy's cavalry formation, Apeter and the thieves behind him rushed into the enemy's chaotic array with the strong wind.

The sword fell with his hands. Before the enemy could react, Apeter and his friends behind him had already slashed the sword in his hand on the enemy.

In an instant, the screams before the enemy died resounded throughout the sky, neatly making people think that they had been practiced thousands of times.

Unfortunately, with such an opportunity to practice on the spot, these thieves who had just eaten wolf meat and had enough wine and were full of food and fatness, only had this last chance.

Leading the charge behind him and slashing, Apeter acted as the tip of the knife that killed the enemy.

After bursting out the fighting spirit in his body, Peter finally showed the powerful strength of the eighth-level strongman.

After several rushes, there were no less than a hundred thieves who died at Apeter's hands alone, and the men behind Apeter were all brave enough to fight and killed countless enemies.

Although there are occasional casualties, they are only injured by the enemy's hawkish arrows. The enemies in front of them are completely unable to launch an effective counterattack in the organization.

After jumping off the war horse directly, Afrodis became more accustomed to the swordsman's combat method. The giant sword in his hand flew back and forth, and countless thieves immediately had their bodies and heads and blood splattered in five steps.

The bloody fighting spirit burst out violently like a fiery sun. The sword energy shot by Afrodis flew directly into the surrounding military formations, causing a large number of casualties.

Like a blood-red whirlwind, Afrodis advanced all the way, killing countless times, completely ignoring the enemy's attacks, and as he moved his body, he actually killed the enemy's most places.

Sitting steadily on the horse, Ye Piao carried the gun in his hand and held the God of War behind him, allowing the enemy's blood to slowly slide off the slightly pointed gun blade and drip on the blood-red land that had been stained with blood.

Looking around, Ye Piao actually found that there was no enemy around him, and all the enemies actually hid far away, leaving a huge circle in the space around him.

As the killing began to rise, Afrodis suddenly heard a cry from the enemy.

"Don't kill, we surrender, we surrender!"

The giant sword swept across the body, breaking all the thieves in one sword and two swords. Afrodis's gaze shot into the distance, with no one around him and an extremely obvious target.

Feeling the second brother's inquiring gaze, Ye Piao suddenly smiled, and his white-quality face became more and more attractive under the smile.

A trace of cold light was shot out in his dark eyes, and the smile on Ye Piao's face instantly froze. The extreme transformation of the sun and coldness made him look as strong as Afrodis's chest.

A cold smile appeared on his lips, and Ye Piao's faint words spread throughout the space and rang in the ears of every thief.

"If you eat something into your stomach, it will become shit when you pull it out. Can you make shit again? If you can't, then you will die!"

The moment the cold smile spread on Ye Piao's face, Afrodis roared, and the light of fighting spirit in his body burst out to the limit, crashing into the depths of the enemy like a tiger.
Chapter completed!