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Chapter 207: The tragic dictator(2/2)

At the same time, he was also extremely palpitated.

If he was attacked at that time? He was the one who died.

"Quick, quick, quick! Protect Shang Yang!"

Some players had an epiphany and immediately called for people to protect Shang Yang.

Then everyone reacted immediately. They didn't have to look for the attacker, but they had to protect Shang Yang first.

Shang Yang was their great treasure.

Dictators can still be resurrected after death. If Shang Yang died at that time, he was completely dead.

Currently, Cheng Mu is the only one who can revive his generals.

Of course, Cheng Mu doesn't need it now.

Tens of thousands of people surrounded Shang Yang, which gave everyone a sense of security.

Bai Yexing's figure appeared on the stone in the distance.

He looked at the chaotic Emperor Guild players and uttered two words coldly: "Hot chicken!"

The famous dictator couldn't even react in front of him, which made him very disdainful.

Bai Yexing thought of Cheng Mu again: "Cheng Mu, you are the only one who can interest me now!"

"I will avenge my head-stealing attack with you when the time comes!"

He originally wanted to assassinate the emperor.

But he didn't expect that the emperor would die in Cheng Mu's hands, which to him was like being robbed by a monster.

angry!

The scouts sent out by the dictator during the day all died in his hands on the way.

Bai Yexing let go of the last scout and let him follow.

"Fuck! Where did this shit come from!"

The resurrected dictator exploded directly.

Just now he was thinking about whether to sneak attack Cheng Mu, but he was unexpectedly attacked.

Seeing Bai Yexing's name, his face turned dark.

I was actually killed instantly by an unknown person! This is completely unacceptable, okay?

When the emperor saw the dictator's figure, he almost collapsed.

His face was as gloomy as water: "Were you also killed by Cheng Mu?"

"No."

The dictator said extremely unluckily: "Damn it, I was unexpectedly attacked by an unknown person named Bai Yexing."

"I'm furious!"

If Bai Yexing still had a home address, he would fly over and kill him right now.

The emperor did not ask for details, but simply asked: "How many people are left? Where is Shang Yang?"

"Shang Yang?"

The dictator was suddenly shocked.

He was killed, can Shang Yang escape from the murderous hand?

However, the system prompt that had not sounded for a long time gave him some peace of mind: "It should be fine. I did not receive the system prompt that Shang Yang was dead."

As long as Shang Yang doesn't die, everything will be fine.

"That's fine, have a good rest."

The emperor was also in a bad mood, so he didn't want to say more.

As for how many guild players were left? He didn't even want to ask.

Both he and the dictator were dead, so they probably wouldn't live long without their commander.

I couldn't get in touch, so I had to leave it to fate.
Chapter completed!
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