Ying Tianchen was obviously very satisfied with everyone's performance.
If he wants to truly rule the entire Sky Eagle Empire in the future, he still needs these lackeys with the tendency to be attached to the flame.
Finally, Ying Tianchen suddenly looked at the imperial concubine who was crying on the corpse of the Eagle Emperor.
"Beauty, how did you serve that old guy in the past, and how did you serve me in the future, so good?"
Ying Tianchen's somewhat fiery eyes swept over the embellished body of the imperial concubine, and couldn't help but speak.
The next moment, the imperial concubine stood up, and the beautiful face that was already a crying flower was filled with hatred.
"Ying Tianchen, it is already unwilling for you to kill your brother and father like this. Now you are still planning to be ruthless to me. Have your conscience really been eaten by a dog?"
The imperial concubine's words were cold, and there was an unconcealed sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
Not only did Ying Tianchen not get angry, but instead looked at the imperial concubine more and more interested.
"I didn't expect you to be so unique, but I still like this kind of beauty with personality. Now I will give you the last chance to choose, should you choose to serve me? Or should I choose to be pierced by me?"
Ying Tianchen had already walked towards the imperial concubine while speaking.
In response to this, the imperial concubine suddenly stood up, stood facing Ying Tianchen, and closed her eyes with determination on her face.
Obviously, the imperial concubine chose the latter without hesitation.
This scene made the princes and officials in the imperial tent extremely ashamed.
Faced with the strong Ying Tianchen and the choice of life and death, all the princes and officials compromised against their conscience.
All of them are not as soft as the imperial concubine.
"Okay, I'm really getting more and more personal. I must have enough of such a beauty first and then eat your heart."
How could Ying Tianchen let the imperial concubine die easily?
With a wave of his hand, a mass of gas had completely imprisoned the imperial concubine, which directly cut off the possibility of the imperial concubine committing suicide.
"All of you leave quickly. Next, I will have a good discussion with the imperial concubine."
Ying Tianchen spoke with a loud laugh.
Of course, the five princes and officials did not dare to neglect them, so they prepared to leave here quickly.
However, before they could enter, a guard broke in.
"Report to His Majesty the Eagle Emperor, three killing gods suddenly jumped out of the battlefield and killed them all the way. The soldiers of our army were completely unstoppable. Now they are about to kill into the imperial tent."
The guard spoke in a panic expression. After saying that, he realized that the Eagle Emperor in the imperial tent was already dead.
"Where are three lifeless young people coming out? How dare you disturb my emperor's good things? Or, I will kill these three young people first, and then discuss life with the beauty.
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Ying Tianchen looked impatient and walked out of the imperial tent first.
Behind him, the five princes and officials of course did not dare to neglect and quickly followed.
After leaving the imperial tent, the Eagle Emperor, who was about to take action, suddenly stopped because he saw that it was the Soul Hunting Camp that had appeared.
Although there are only 300 soldiers in the soul hunting camp, in addition to being the elite among the elites, each of these 300 soldiers is also a soul hunter.
They are all very mentally powerful and can release unique mental attacks.
Therefore, their 300 soldiers who only reached the fifth level of the empty level, and they could even kill masters at the fifth level of the earth level.
"If the soul hunting camp personally takes action, these three young men should die immediately."
Even the Marshal Bai Zhan, who had a severe body injury, could no longer help but speak out.
In the battlefield, Ye Yun, the goddess and the blood-drinking maniac had gathered together, and between them were only three hundred soldiers of the soul hunting camp who were blocking them.
Then, what Ying Tianchen and Baiguan did not expect was that in the face of the three hundred soldiers of the Soul Hunting Camp, neither the goddess nor Ye Yun took action, and only the blood-drinking madman came forward.
"Is that older guy going to fight against the entire Soul Hunting Camp with one force?"
Some officials looked surprised and a little unbelievable.
"Arrogant!"
"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"
"Uncovered death-seeking behavior!"
The princes and officials sighed one after another.
However, the next moment, the scene that blinded them happened.
The blood-drinking maniac was like a human body tearing machine, and it flashed into the battlefield, and its body continued to jump among the three hundred soldiers of the Soul Hunting Camp.
After about three breaths, the blood-drinking maniac stopped.
Hurry...
The next moment, the bodies of three hundred soldiers from the Soul Hunting Camp actually split into pieces at the same time.
This speed, this strength, and this scene shocked everyone.
"Is this really a human?"
Some officials muttered involuntarily, and the scene caused by the Blood-Drinking Madman was too shocking.
Even Ying Tianchen was a little surprised.
He could do this even by killing three hundred soldiers from the Soul Hunting Camp, but it was absolutely impossible to achieve such a speed as the blood-drinking maniac.
"Master, please."
After tearing the three hundred soldiers from the Soul Hunting Camp into a pile of broken limbs and arms on the ground, the blood-drinking maniac seemed to have pinched a few ants to death, and he spoke respectfully in the direction of Ye Yun.
master?
These two words come from the mouth of the blood-drinking madman, and it was no less than a shocking thunder that once again detonated the whole audience.
A very awesome figure like the Blood-Drinking Madman is actually the old slave or follower of the young man in white?
By the way, how ill-definition or identity of the young man in white should have reached?
At this moment, even Ying Tianchen was completely confused.
Ying Tianchen suddenly realized that he might have caused a huge trouble.
Ye Yun did not speak, and took a step forward, crossed hundreds of feet away, and came to the gate next to the imperial tent.
At this moment, Ye Yun looked at the head hanging from the gate and wrapped in a special black bag, and his face was extremely gloomy.
According to everyone, the black bag should be the little fat head.
With Ye Yun waved his hand, the black bag fell from the gate and just fell into Ye Yun's hand.
For some reason, when the black bag containing his head entered Ye Yun's hand, Ye Yun suddenly became extremely nervous.
Next, Ye Yun even opened the black bag with a little trembling.
The scene that caught my eye shocked Ye Yun first, and then felt hope:
That is indeed a head.
However, it is not Xiaopang's head.
"Hahaha, it's not Xiaopang, it's not Xiaopang's head."
The first one to laugh wildly was the blood-drinking maniac.
The head in this black bag is not Xiaopang, doesn’t it mean that Xiaopang is likely not dead...
Chapter completed!