(Today one chapter, tomorrow three chapters, forgive me. Also, if you have a vote, I will give it to the Idiom. I have so few votes!)

Under the blue sky, blood flows into a river.

On the battlefield where corpses are everywhere, humans and beasts are facing each other from afar, and the situation is extremely strange.

First, Ye Piao glanced at the cold eyes without any signs, as if he was just watching the fun.

Then, Leot turned his gaze back to the face of the tiger prince Tilter and said coldly: "Your Highness, please say anything if you have anything to do! I hope you won't say some nonsense without nutrition."

Several times he was despised by the damn humans, Tilter almost wanted to go crazy. If it weren't for the mission, Tilter really wanted to take the eight thousand wolf riders behind him to fight with these damn humans who would only hide behind the solid city walls.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Tilt turned his face to the direction of Ye Piao's camp, shouting to Ye Piao in his loud voice: "Damn human niche, I'll come to you by the teacher's order, and my teacher's Power Fist Saint Hemachun invites you to the territory of the orcs, Xuanhe Pasture, and to go with him for a while. If you don't agree to go, Master He will come in person and kill all your relatives."

Tilt's eyes slightly turned, and Tilt locked his eyes on Leot and said coldly disdainfully: "To be honest, I want to cut this kid into meat sauce more than you. However, since Master He said that he had invited this kid to the Xuanhe Prairie, this kid could not die before this. If anyone killed him, it would be a contempt for Master He. With Master He's temper, he would never let him go. If you dare to kill him today, Master He would be angry and kill you, after he killed you a hundred years ago, and then kill him into the palace and kill the boy Sauron XIV. You can do whatever you want to kill, but I personally hope you can kill him."

His face turned extremely pale in an instant. Leott would never have thought that the stupid tiger in front of him would bring such a piece of news that he could not accept.

The invitation from the Saint Hemachun of the Killing Fist came at such a critical moment.

Damn, is Ye Piao lucky? Or is he in trouble? A young man with a bad hair that is not tall and has a twentieth crown, actually got the invitation of Hemachun, a famous killing boxing saint on the mainland, which really made him unacceptable.

Could it be that I have been planning hard for a long time and made countless sacrifices to get a great opportunity, and was simply ruined by Hemachun's invitation?

However, if Ye Piao and his men were really killed today, Leoth knew very well what he and the entire Sauron would face.

Before, the reason why humans could block the orc army's attack for so long was entirely because the super strong people among the orcs were unwilling to interfere in the mainland dispute. If, today, he really killed the person invited by Hemachun, and gave Hemachun an excuse to take action. Then, as Tiger Prince Tilter said, with Hemachun's temperament, he would definitely come to the world in person. While killing himself, he might also kill Soren XIV who issued the order. How dare he take this risk?

A half-wisted Saint Cruise can still be seriously injured while losing countless masters. Then this pair of iron fists can kill tens of thousands of people, kill the entire king to death, and blood flowing into rivers of blood. You can definitely strangle yourself with one hand, just like you strangle those eighth-level ants with one hand.

Facing Tilter with a sneer, Leoth was having a fierce battle between heaven and man deep in his heart, and his eyes were filled with a look of struggle.

Kill, or not!

This question is now like a heart-eating poisonous snake. While bothering Leot, it is also eating Leot's heart hard.

After holding both hands, Leoth finally made a painful decision after repeated thinking.

Ce Ji came out of the battle, and Leot looked at Ye Piao from afar, almost gritting his teeth, and said coldly: "Arenas, you are really lucky today. The invitation from Saint Hemachun saved you and your men. But don't be happy too early. There is only one fate for you to go or not, that is death! Without you, it's very easy for me to destroy these remaining ants. You'd better pray every day and not let yourself die too fast, my son!"

With a sneer on his face, Tilter confirmed what Leot had just said with his own words.

"Human face is pale. Master He's invitation only delays your destruction a little. Based on my understanding of Master He, whether you go or not, the end will be a dead end. However, your uncropped father really disappoints me! If he kills you today, it will not only allow me to see a good show of father-son tyranny between humans, but also allow Master He to kill all you idiots. Unfortunately, your uncropped father dare not, he is really disappointed!"

The blue veins on the forehead were pounding slightly, and Leot resisted the urge to kill the tiger, and was the first to turn around and embark on the way back to the city.

Behind him, the sound of retreating horn sounded, and countless knights changed into rear formations, and began to evacuate quickly in an orderly manner.

With infinite regret and helplessness, Leot finally gave up this great opportunity to destroy Ye Piao's power.

However, Leott was not depressed.

Because Ye Piao's death was just a little delayed for a while, and he could lead a large army to destroy these rebellions after Ye Piao's death, and then it would be much easier.

Staring at the back of Sauron's army gradually fading away, Ye Piao let out a long breath. He would never have thought that this stupid tiger would have saved his life.

Although the invitation from Lao He, the saint who killed the saint, was basically lifeless, what made Ye Piao happy was that at least the relatives in the city and the brothers and subordinates around him could survive well. With the care of his elder brother and second brother, Ye Piao was still very at ease with his mother and family's life.

There was no choice at all. There was only one way in front of Ye Piao, which was to accept Hemachun's invitation and go to the orc country alone, the Xuanhe Prairie.

The comparison of strength made Ye Piao clearly understand that the combined power of himself and Lion now is definitely not the opponent of Hemachun a hundred years ago, let alone Hemachun, who has no idea how much progress has been made a hundred years later.

If there was still a little choice, Ye Piao would not accept Hemachun's invitation and leave his family.

Ye Piao chose the former without hesitation by accepting the invitation to die, allowing his family and subordinates to survive, or refusing to induce his family and friends to die together.

Mom, the God of Destiny and the God of Doom, I curse you!

Amid the curse in my heart, Ye Piao said coldly to Tirte, who was riding on the huge Kodo beast: "I accept the invitation of Saint Hemachun. In one month, I, Ye Piao, will go to the Xuanhe Prairie in person to visit the Fist Saint!"

Giving Ye Piao a cold and ferocious smile, Tilter showed an excited bloodthirsty expression on his tiger face, and a pair of iron fists hit the Kodo beast under his crotch, trembling with the honest Kodo beast.

Controlling the Kodo beast, Tirte shouted loudly at Ye Piao when he returned to the wolf riding formation, "Little White, in a month, I will watch you hit by Master He's iron fists into meat sauce. If you dare not come or escape, you will definitely regret it. Master He will definitely kill you after finding you!"

Seeing Tilter's orc-eliminate wolf cavalry finally disappearing from his sight, the lion turned his head and glanced at Ye Piao with the corner of his eyes, and slowly said: "You are not really planning to go!"

Helplessly retracted his gaze, Ye Piao said lightly: "I have no choice, Lion, if I really can't come back, my family will rely on you to protect it."

Without waiting for the lion to answer, Ye Piao turned his head to the two brothers and said, "Brother, second brother, after I leave, if Sauron comes to destroy the city again, Qi Shou and take my mother and family to your family. I believe you will take good care of them!"

Quietly exchanging a look with Ye Piao, Rand nodded firmly and said no more.

Afrodis on the other side said unhappy: "Third brother, you can guarantee that you will not die in the hands of that old guy Kobe Leo. Can that Hemachun still kill you? Why do you just said seem to be leaving a last word on your deathbed and explaining your funeral!"

Including Ye Piao, everyone nearby who heard Afrodis's words were sweating in cold sweat.

Who is Hemachun? A terrifying existence that massacred tens of thousands of people a hundred years ago, the strong man who died at his hands had no tank or a basket. Perhaps, the great magician Kobe Leo can only be regarded as a relatively "strong" ant in front of Hemachun!

Without answering the second brother's words in a positive direction, Ye Piao just looked at the direction where the northern orcs disappeared with a firm look, and said lightly: "Now, I suddenly want to know whether the sword shot from Brahma and the Immortal Seal can penetrate the throat of a true holy powerhouse after my true power reaches the ninth level."

In an instant, almost everyone looked at Ye Piao with a frightened look on his face.
Chapter completed!