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A fierce battle broke out in an instant. ◆????????????Search????????????.??????◆
Li Hanhou's strength was quickly revealed.
He used one against many and directly suppressed them.
The people on the other side were all confused. Isn’t this a god? Why does it appear here?
"Cheating, the Chinese cheated!"
Someone yelled.
He's talking about the old fortune teller who makes the rules!
It must be the Chinese people who are operating behind the scenes against the Chinese people.
Otherwise, how could there be gods here?
It is clearly agreed that the gods cannot stay on the periphery, if they stay, they will be killed without mercy!
For this reason, the old fortune teller also left a war servant to supervise.
As a result...the Chinese people have gods here?
"Where is the supervisor? Come out quickly, there is a god here, I will report..."
More and more people were yelling, trying to attract the attention of the supervisor.
But the supervisor paid no attention to them.
This made them a little desperate and no longer wanted to fight anymore.
Although they have a large number of people and are stronger together than Li Hanhou, there are still so many strong people on the opposite side!
Even if you can win, you will have to pay a huge price.
"You screamed the loudest just now. Although I don't know what you were shouting, you made me very unhappy."
Li Hanhou picked up the mace and struck it hard.
boom.
This man was blown away. If he hadn't been so powerful, it would have killed him in one fell swoop.
Even so, his defense was exploded, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with serious injuries, and could hardly get up.
"And you."
Li Hanhou called the names one by one and rewarded each person with a stick.
Not far away, Bai Ye and others also suppressed the other party's people. Bayi Chinese website
It didn't even take ten minutes before the battle was over.
Not everyone was seriously injured and dying, and many people surrendered directly.
Can't beat it at all.
Then... at Bai Ye's request, they all held their heads in their hands and squatted on the ground.
This makes the powerful Westerners very angry. Isn't this gesture too humiliating?
But they didn't dare not do it.
If you don't do it, the mace in the hand of this burly god will probably hit you on the head!
"Two died."
Sun Wugong said after making an inspection tour.
"If you die, just die."
Bai Ye said casually.
"Next, a few more will definitely die."
Hearing Bai Ye's words, the strong man who understood Chinese language paled and translated a few words in a low voice.
Then, the powerful Westerners became a little scared and decided that if they really wanted to kill them, they would fight to the death and fight again.
"Come on, put your hands on your head and line up, come one by one."
Bai Ye shouted and opened a brand new backpack.
"what are you up to?"
someone asked.
"It's so obvious, can't you see it? Come on, hand over all the opportunities you have collected."
Bai Ye said, pointing to the backpack on his body.
"It's all in here, right?"
"You... you Chinese people, aren't you the most particular about civility and etiquette? What's the difference between doing this and being a bandit?"
The man said angrily.
Snapped.
Bai Ye slapped her with a loud mouth: "You were the ones who made the first move just now. We were passively defending. If we want to talk about robbers, it's you... It's just that you are a little less powerful."
Hearing Bai Ye's words, this person felt a little aggrieved. Who would have thought that you guys are so strong?
"Hurry up and hand it over, don't force me to snatch it myself..."
Bai Ye said coldly.
"If I really take action, I will not only steal things, but also kill you."
Feeling Bai Ye's cold murderous intent, this man finally gave in and handed over everything in his backpack.
If someone takes the lead, the rest of the work will be much easier.
One after another, everyone handed over their things.
Even the backpacks of several seriously injured people, including those who died, were taken away.
"You don't have a backpack? Do you have a storage magic weapon? Hand it over."
Xiaodao looked at one person and asked.
"No, I don't. My things are with others."
The man's face changed.
"Is it?"
Xiao Dao smiled at him and looked at the person next to him.
"Here, tell me, does he have a magic weapon for storage? If you lie to me, I will kill you."
"ah?"
The people next to me were dumbfounded. If you don’t kill him, why do you want to kill me?
"Yes, he does."
"Very good, you can live."
Xiao Dao nodded with satisfaction and looked back again.
"There is a magic weapon for storage. It seems to have a great origin."
"That's natural. My grandfather was..."
Seeing that the magic weapon was exposed, this man no longer hid it, but said proudly.
He thought that if he said his grandfather's name, these Chinese people would be afraid.
"It doesn't matter who your grandfather is. No matter how awesome he is, he's not as awesome as our old gods."
Xiao Dao interrupted him.
"You only need to do one thing, and that is to unlock the restriction and hand over the storage magic weapon."
To be continued...