Nine hundred and twentieth chapters would rather die than surrender
What? The Suzaku Army is also in the hands of the Yang family? What should we do?"
Now we are being attacked by the two great imperial ace armies, and there is no chance of winning again."
Prince, let’s surrender!”
...
Twist, the staff in the car immediately became in chaos when they heard the news.
Sao!
A cold light flashed, and a strategist who had just claimed to surrender flew directly into the air, and blood spilled all over the ground like a fountain.
When the rest of the people saw this, they all shivered and dared not speak anymore.
Murong Yinfeng held a sharp sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: Who dares to say another word for surrender, and he will be killed without mercy."
Prince, why bother? The Murong family is out of power. You should follow the will of heaven, otherwise there will be only one way to die." Zhuge Shisan couldn't help but chuckled with a light shaking the feather fan.
Murong Yinfeng stared at him fiercely, his fists couldn't stop tightening, and shouted: I would rather not surrender than surrender. Come and kill these two traitors for me."
Boom!
With a loud bang, the luxurious car immediately burst out, and nine black shadows rushed towards Zhuge Shisan and Sikong Lengguang like nine evil ghosts, with a strong murderous intent.
Sikong Lengguang's eyes shook, his palms came out, and countless ice needles shot out suddenly.
The black shadows turned into black vortexes, sucking all the ice needles in and disappearing without a trace. However, when they were about to rush forward, their bodies suddenly shook and quickly retreated.
Then, the black smoke dissipated, revealing nine figures. Although his eyes were fierce, his body couldn't stop shaking and murmured: Ice needle added to earth-level water energy?"
You are the famous Nine Ghosts of the Black Cliff in the underworld. They are indeed well-known. The nine people join forces to turn any opponent's magic and combat skills into no trace. Unfortunately, the combat techniques can be transformed, but the energy cannot be transformed."
The beard moved slightly, and Sikong Leng Guang smiled rarely: If I hadn't refined this earth-level water energy, I'd probably have you taken the head off today. Prince, it's really amazing. It turns out that you still have such a master by your side, and I almost capsized in the gutter, hahaha."
What’s amazing is you, old guy, when did you become so strong?"
Click!
Murong Yinfeng clenched his fists unwillingly, his eyes full of fire.
Sikong Lengguang grinned: Prince, I have said a long time ago that the leader of the Yang family can give me what you can give me, but you can't give me."
Hmm!
My heart was depressed, and Murong's Yin Feng was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
The nine ghosts of Heiya immediately approached him and shouted: Prince, we can't do anything about this old guy, so let me wait for you to escort you first."
Prince, the enemy is fighting... um..."
At this time, a wail came, and a messenger immediately fell to everyone with blood spitting out his mouth, with blood pouring on his back, and it seemed that he had been cut dozens of times.
And the shouts of killing around him are getting closer and closer.
Defeat the White Tiger Army and capture Murong Yinfeng alive; defeat the White Tiger Army and capture Murong Yinfeng alive..."
The shouts of rushing to the sky and the earth spread to everyone's ears, scaring the staff members to their bodies tremble and almost peeing.
At this time, anyone could see that the White Tiger Army was defeated and the Murong family was over.
Prince, let me wait to escort you away.”
The nine ghosts of Hei Cliff asked for instructions again, and Murong Yinfeng did not reply, but his face was as gloomy as ice and was terrifyingly dark.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
At this time, sounds of breaking through the air came out. In the blink of an eye, Mo Shaoqiu, the Poison King, the King of Backers and others rushed into the protective circle behind the White Tiger Army, came to Murong Yinfeng, and looked at him with a sneer.
Dugu Zhantian also brought people to kill from the other side, completely breaking the rear of the White Tiger Army, surrounding Murong Yinfeng, shouting: Murong Yinfeng, surrender quickly, you have already lost."
Stop surrendering?"
With a raised brow, Murong Yinfeng looked around at the people around him and smiled disdainfully: As a general in the northwest, my King of Town has made great contributions to the Fenglei Empire. Even the emperor would give me three points when he saw me. I didn't expect that he would lose to a rural villager today. Hahaha... It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. The nobleman of my Murong family for three hundred years is not as powerful as a young boy. God's will..."
Okay, don’t sigh, success, success, defeat, bandits, kneel down and beg for mercy.”
At this time, Dugu Hai waved his hand impatiently and ridiculed him.
Murong Yinfeng glanced at him and shook his head with a sneer: It is true that success and defeated the enemy, but I am just unwilling to do so. I am ready to fight and kill enemies on the battlefield for decades. There has never been only winning and dying, and there is no third way. Want me to surrender? Or to surrender to a stinky brat who is not dry? It is not that easy, I would rather die than surrender."
Sao!
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yinfeng directly raised his sword and wiped it towards his neck, and blood immediately splattered three feet.
Then, with a plop, Murong Yinfeng's body fell down, but the two eyes were still staring tightly, full of unwillingness.
Prince!"
Seeing this, the staff fell down one after another and cried bitterly.
Dugu Zhantian and the King of Kuangshan looked at each other and sighed long: After all, Murong Yinfeng is a strong soldier, so let him be buried with great strength. As for the White Tiger Army prisoners, they will be dispersed and imprisoned on the spot, waiting for Marshal Yang and His Majesty to take the lead. The whole Murong family is sent to the Heavenly Prison, waiting for the Holy Prison!"
Then, the Suzaku Army and the Qilin Army began to clean up the battlefield.
In this battle, they won a great victory and quelled the rebellion in the West with the shortest time and the smallest price. Then, they were about to rush to the battlefields in the east and north to pacify the Qinglong and Xuanwu rebels.
At the same time, above the nine heavens, a stream of black air circling in the sky, and finally slowly condensed into a human-shaped phantom, which was undoubtedly Murong Yinfeng.
Murong Yinfeng looked at the clouds around him, then looked at his illusory body, and couldn't help but wonder: What's wrong, haven't I committed suicide? Why? "
Yes, you committed suicide, but I saw that you were so resentful, so before you rushed to the cycle of reincarnation, I would give you another chance, but the chance to fulfill the last wish in my heart, hehehehe!"
Swish!
A black hole appeared in front of Murong Yinfeng, and at the same time attached a contract: As long as you stamp the soul mark on this contract and sell your soul to the deity, the deity will realize any wish."
What, soul?”
With a swell of his eyes, Murong Yinfeng glanced at him deeply: Who are you? What do you want my soul for?"
I am not a human being. I want your soul and it has its own uses, so you don’t have to worry about it. As long as you know, I have the ability to realize any of your wishes, just press the handprints quickly, hurry up."
Why are you doing so urgent? There must be ghosts."
Chapter completed!