Chapter 2290

City Lord Nongchao's hatred for Bai Ye and the inch-headed men was no less than his hatred for Batian King.

Without this group of people, his plan would have been successful long ago, and he would have fled away with the Batian Saber long ago, but now everything is ruined.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to escape from this city, because no matter how many people he killed, there would always be a steady stream of powerful people rushing into Nongchao City and killing him, and once the news spread to Batian Capital, within a long time , the army of Batian Monarch will arrive here through magic weapon or space technique.

At that time he will be surrounded by millions of souls.

At that time... how could a mere dominating sword change one's life against the sky?

Now that the matter has come to light and the plan has failed, then simply keep doing nothing, and kill these bastards first!

Thinking of this, City Lord Nongchao's murderous heart burst into flames.

The inch-headed man ran all the way with Bai Ye, and the city lord who made the tide chased after him. In addition, there were a large number of souls following him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The inch-cut man roared, and with that fake knife he was able to rush out of the crowd like a bamboo.

Although it is a fake knife, it is also an extraordinary magic weapon in itself.

Bai Ye admired in his heart.

Soon, a group of people rushed out of Nongchao City.

But City Lord Nongchao was blocked by countless souls at the edge of the city.

People went forward one after another, fearlessly killing the city master Nongchao, while the city master nongchao wielded the Batian knife, slashing and killing those who approached like crazy.

Blood stained the sky, corpses rained down like rain.

The scene was hideous and horrifying, making people shudder to see it.

"You can't escape!"

The City Lord Nongchao roared again, bursts of divine light erupted from his body, and the power of the Dominating Sword descended again, suppressing in all directions, and the souls were pressed to the ground one after another, unable to get up.

Hong Bing is Hong Bing after all, but its power is also limited. Even if City Lord Nong Chao suppresses these people, there will still be a steady stream of strong men coming from all around. What's more, he relied on Batian Dao's power to suppress the soul, and what he was consuming was his own strength. If he continued like this, he still couldn't hold on for long.

Sure enough, when the people around him came to kill him, the city lord Nongchao was already panting, and there was a lot of sweat on his face.

The crop-headed men who escaped from Nongchao City immediately stopped when they saw it.

"Brother, City Lord Nongchao is under siege, what should we do now? Are we still running away?" the fatty asked panting.

"Run away! He is in danger now, where are we going to escape?"

"Then big brother... what should we do now?"

"Of course I went back!"

"Kill...kill back? We finally escaped, and then kill back? Isn't that courting death? The Lord of Chaochao is trying his best to kill us!" The fat man and the others trembled.

"It's okay, now City Lord Nongchao is restrained by others, and he has no time to talk to us. Although the weapon in my hand is a fake Batian knife, it is very powerful. As long as one of you can attract the attention of City Lord Nongchao, I will There is a chance to kill him!" The inch-cut man said solemnly.

"But even if we kill him, how can we leave with Batian Knife? The countless strong men around here will tear us apart." The woman trembled.

Even the Chaotic City Lord couldn't escape, so why did they escape?

But the inch-cut man smiled faintly, with ferocious eyes in his eyes: "Don't worry, I'm already prepared!"

"What preparation?"

"Look?" The inch-headed man turned his backhand, but saw a square cake-like object appearing in his palm, with a blue magic circle on it, and the magic circle was rippling with the power of space.

"Is this a magic weapon of space?" Fatty lost his voice.

"Not bad! This is the magic weapon of space!"

The inch-headed man stuffed the object into Bai Ye's hands, and said in a low voice: "Brother, we will open the way for you. You used the space magic weapon to put the Tide City Lord over there, and when you put him in the space magic weapon, you Leave immediately, we will cover you! The city master Nongchao is exhausted and at the end of his strength,

He will definitely not be able to guard against this magic weapon! bro can you do it "

As soon as these words fell, people's eyes all fell on Bai Ye.

Bai Ye was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbfoundedly: "This is a matter of death! Who is to be afraid that you will be close to death?"

"Brother, what are you talking about? If we don't say anything, will we cover you? Don't you look down on our strength?" the inch-cut man frowned.

"Yes, little brother, big brother will help you, and we will help you too. Just go and nothing will happen." The woman said softly.

"Brother, we have been through life and death to this day, don't you still trust us?" the fat man asked with a frown.

People discussed loudly, forcing Bai Ye to go forward.

Bai Ye pretended to be hesitant, then smiled lightly, and took the magic weapon: "Okay, I'll go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed towards the city lord who made the tide.

"Brother, are you not afraid that this kid will escape with his troops?" One person asked cautiously.

"Escape? Where can he escape to? A guy with such low strength, he can't go anywhere without us, not to mention that the magic weapon has my position. We will send him away later, even if he runs to the ends of the earth. You can't escape from our grasp!" The inch-cut man stared at Bai Ye's back and sneered.

"Big brother is wise!"

People shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

"it is good!"

A group of people started to rush towards the city lord Nongchao.

Bai Yetian's soul was sealed, and he didn't have any soul power in his body, so almost no one would care about him.

Thus, Bai Ye approached City Lord Nongchao very easily.

At the same time, the crop-headed men also culled them.

"The Batian Saber is mine. Anyone who dares to attack Nongchao City is my enemy and will die to me!"

There was a growl.

Then I saw the inch-cut man coming over with the fake knife, and a group of people also fought like crazy.

Many souls were beheaded by the cropped man before they could react in time.

However, although the inch-headed man showed an unstoppable aura like a rainbow, his actions deeply angered the souls around him.

"Bastards, what kind of despicable bastards are you, you dare to be presumptuous here?"

"Die to me!"

The powerful people around were furious, and changed their attack targets in unison, and killed all the short-haired men.

The inch-cut man suddenly felt the pressure doubled, no matter how hard it was to move forward.

Seeing this, Bai Ye secretly shook his head.

These people are a little bloated, and feel that the fake knife is powerful, so they ignore the heroes of the world, and it is only natural that they have suffered a big loss now.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Because his purpose is to hide the knife!

Bai Ye's eyes froze, he stroked the token on his waist with his palm, and then rushed towards City Lord Nongchao in an instant.

"Go to hell!"

City Lord Nongchao roared maniacally, and slashed at Bai Ye with a knife.

But Bai Ye didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed forward, and then waved his arm.

wild!

A black light rushed out from his fingertips and hit the attacking Batian blade...