Sharp sword intent.

There is also the domineering power of the king.

next moment.

Behind Xiaoyaozi, five king realm warriors appeared.

All are enshrined in the Dahan Hall.

"All of them are king realm powerhouses?"

The six King Realm powerhouses had no hidden aura, which made everyone's expressions change drastically.

Even the Zhongshan King above the Chengguan of the Zhongshan King City, which was far away, changed his face.

And now.

The Hun King didn't even need to think about it.

A look of fear and dignity.

A strong king.

Although it is not rare in the world, it has not reached the point where it can be seen everywhere.

At this moment, there are six King Realm fighters, how can we fight?

"kill."

Dugu Qiubai glanced over, and immediately locked on to those Xiongnu spirit realms who besieged Deng Ai.

A flash.

With a wave of the magic soldier in his hand, hundreds of sword lights slashed out in the air, and fierce murderous intent appeared in the void.

"what."

There were many screams.

Without any chance to react, four or five spirit realms were directly beheaded by Dugu Qiubai.

"Leave it to me."

Zuo Ci smiled.

Looting moves, and the dust whisk in his hand also reveals terrifying energy. Looting down, the void surges.

It also easily killed a few spirit realms.

No surprises.

Under the absolute crushing of the King Realm against the Spirit Realm, there were no surprises at all.

This is the crushing above the realm.

For a brief moment.

A few king-level powerhouses took action, and the Huns lost more than [-] spirit-level combat powers. This made the Hun King extremely angry. His Huns are not comparable to the big countries in the Central Plains. It has cost the entire family to cultivate so many spirit-level forces. resources.

If they were all dead, then the Huns would have no ability in the grassland.

"stop."

The Hun King couldn't help shouting.

"Alien?"

The eyes of Xiaoyaozi's many worshipers fell on the Hun King.

Looking at their attire, they are completely different from those of the original ethnic group in Hanzhong. At first glance, they look like alien attire.

The first impression made Xiaoyaozi and the others feel disgusted.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill my people as soon as you show up?"

The Hun King asked angrily.

With such an aggressive tone, it is clear that he still has not seen the current situation clearly.

"Are you asking the Lord of the Palace?"

"Haven't you seen the situation clearly yet?"

Seeing the Hun King's angry look, Xiaoyaozi frowned: "It's easy to kill you now."

The voice fell.

Dugu, Zuo Ci and the others couldn't help but talk, the five kingdoms directly surrounded the Hun King, staring at him like a tiger.

"Where do you come from? Is it Qin? Or Zhao?"

"What kind of portal is this?"

The King of the Huns looked extremely solemn, a little uneasy.

"Now the lord of the palace is giving you a chance to surrender and become the slave of my big man, so you can avoid death."

"Otherwise, there is no need for your group to exist."

Although Xiaoyaozi is not in charge of the army, he has a good grasp of the style of the big man.

"Bastard, how could we, the Huns and wolves, submit to you lowly Central Plains people?"

unexpectedly.

As soon as Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, the Hun King cursed angrily.

"kill!"

Xiaoyaozi didn't say anything more, but said to Ran Min.

"The order of the Lord of the Palace."

Without any hesitation, Ran Min waved his hand and shouted loudly: "The giant dragon warriors obey the order and attack with all their might to kill the enemy."

"promise."

Without the hindrance of the strong Huns, the giant dragon cavalry let go, the breath of the dragon poured out, and the flames and ice started a prairie fire, crazily seizing the vitality of the Huns soldiers below.

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