At present, the only priority is to protect Liu Zaiyuan.

The Shangyuan Realm master who was worshipped held a sword and blocked Liu Zaiyuan's face, with an extremely ugly expression.

The soldiers around him were often killed before they could shoot, and could not stop these assassins at all.

Liu Zaiyuan was protected by everyone, and he pulled out his sword, but shouted: "Kill!"

Those personal guards were all people who lived with him day and night. But at this time, they were killed by these assassins in front of him.

The fire sways.

The masters of the Yuan Dynasty stared at Liu Zaiyuan, but in just a few dozen seconds, they rushed closer.

There is a sword energy that breaks through the air and comes.

Blood splattered.

Even with the new armor, it cannot stop such a sword energy.

Liu Zaiyuan could already see the appearance of these assassins clearly.

"Captain, run!"

The Shangyuan Realm worshiper holding a sword finally went to the front.

The remaining several worshippers hurriedly ran towards the stairs by Liu Zaiyuan.
Chapter completed!