Chapter 1039 Silver Scale Army!

Boom!

As those people rushed over, the restaurant trembled, and everyone's eyes shifted to the back!

I saw groups of soldiers rushing towards the restaurant quickly and surrounding the restaurant in several circles!

These soldiers were all wearing silver battle armor covered with fish scales, carrying a sharp sword, expressing their sharp sword aura, and looking at the restaurant indifferently and calmly!

"Oh my God! This is the Silver Scale Army of the Beichen Corps!"

"Aren't they responsible for destroying the evil cult? Why are they here?"

"Look, the commanders of the Silver Scale Army are actually here this time. What's going on!"

The crowd's eyes narrowed and they started talking and muttering!

It was the first time to see such a large army appear together, with thousands of people!

The crowd couldn't help but wonder what happened to make the Silver Scale Army so aggressive!

"The Silver Scale Army is doing business. If there are any other people waiting around, please retreat immediately!"

There was a loud bang, and the rolling sound waves were so domineering that it made people’s eardrums sting!

The crowd retreated but did not leave. They all gathered on the outside!

Ye Wushuang paused, turned to look at the soldiers surrounding him, and frowned slightly!

"These people are the Silver Scale Army of the Beichen Corps, responsible for the encirclement and suppression of the Evil God Cult!" Hua Ziao came to Ye Wushuang and explained to Ye Wushuang.

"Ignore them, let's go in first!"

Hua Zi'ao didn't care about these people. He was the prince of Tianwu Palace. When these people saw him, they all had to respectfully call him "little prince!"

Ye Wushuang also stared at them. These people were coming in a menacing manner, and it didn't look like a good thing at first glance.

However, he didn't care and walked in!

"Who is Ye Wushuang?"

Suddenly, when Ye Wushuang just stepped into the restaurant, a loud voice suddenly sounded!

rub!

Ye Wushuang stopped again and turned around to look. He heard it right, the name called was him!

The eyes of the crowd also focused on Ye Wushuang. Are these people here to find Ye Wushuang?

Tap tap tap!

Behind the soldiers, a passage opened, and a tall and mighty beast stepped out of that passage. The ground would tremble with every step it took!

Bloody fighting leopard!

The giant beast was very tall, and its body was covered with blood-red hair, as if it had been infected by blood. It carried a strong and violent wind, which was terrifying!

And riding on this giant beast was a middle-aged man wearing silver scale armor!

There is a fierce and murderous aura that has been on the battlefield for a long time, as if a bloody warrior returning from the war beast, which is terrifying!

Following the gaze of the crowd, the middle-aged man's gaze also turned to Ye Wushuang, and the terrifying soul pressed over and looked at Ye Wushuang without any scruples!

This is an extremely rude behavior, but in the eyes of middle-aged people, it is insignificant and extremely overbearing!

Ye Wushuang's eyes gradually shrank, but became sharper and sharper!

This middle-aged man is at the seventh level of immortality, and he carries a soldier's chill and domineering aura, which cannot be compared to ordinary seventh-level immortality masters!

"Are you Ye Wushuang?"

The middle-aged man looked down at Ye Wushuang and asked Ye Wushuang in a commanding tone, as if Ye Wushuang had to answer if he asked!

"Find me?"

Ye Wushuang frowned.

"You just have to answer me yes or no?"

The middle-aged man shouted domineeringly, his eyes widened, staring straight at him, vomiting a kind of extreme chill!

"what happened?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's scolding, the crowd also realized that these Silver Scale Army seemed to be looking for trouble with Ye Wushuang!

"Why should I answer you?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were also quite cold. This person was acting domineering in front of him. It seemed that he had chosen the wrong person!

"Boom!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's response, the middle-aged man stopped talking, but his eyes were very cold, as if the bloody war leopard under him was connected with the middle-aged man. He raised his foot and stepped forward with a huge foot. He stepped on Ye Wushuang!

There was also defiance and contempt in those bloodthirsty and ferocious eyes!

It was as if this kick was going to crush Ye Wushuang into a pulp!

"You are such a domineering person, but your domineering attitude is directed at the wrong person!"

Ye Wushuang withdrew his eyes, took a thunderous step, and the person moved. There was a sword roar, and the ancient sword was unsheathed!

"You're just a beast, but you dare to be so arrogant!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the bright and destructive sword light burst out, and the crowd's eyes were attracted!

"What a dazzling sword!"

As the crowd's eyes gathered together, they suddenly shrank, and saw the sword light blazing rapidly, dazzling, and stinging the crowd unable to open their eyes.

As soon as his footsteps moved, Ye Wushuang stepped slightly into the air, and raised his endless sword energy upwards, "Get out!"

The endless sword light that erupted suddenly condensed and passed through the air, cutting off the foot that was stepping on it!

Boom!

The bloody war leopard roared in pain, and its huge body crashed to the ground like a mountain, crawling in front of Ye Wushuang, a giant foot spitting out blood, like a fountain, and panic and despair suddenly appeared in the ferocious pupils!

That endless ferocity was completely wiped out with one sword!

Boom!

The middle-aged man's body tilted, his expression changed, he took the opportunity to fly up into the air, broke away from the Bloody Leopard, and stood in the void, his face uncertain and very ugly. This time, he lost all face!

So domineering!

Seeing this, the eyes of the crowd trembled fiercely, as if they had just come back to their senses.

In front of countless silver-scale soldiers, Ye Wushuang actually killed the commander's war beast. He was too arrogant. Is he really fearless?

"The evil god cultist is really fierce. This commander will kill you on the spot today!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and a hat of an evil god cultist was put on Ye Wushuang's head. He raised a silver sword and chopped it down. A strong momentum explained the horror of the seventh level of immortality!

The evil god cultists, everyone can kill them, and there is no mercy!

This middle-aged man obviously wants to put Ye Wushuang to death!

"Get out of the way!"

Behind Ye Wushuang, Lianhua also drew out his sword and chopped at the sword that was chopped down in the void!

Boom!

The two unparalleled sword beams collided with each other, melted into each other, and blocked it!

"There are accomplices, arrest the two together, torture them severely, and force out their accomplices!"

Seeing Lianhua stand up, the middle-aged man sneered and roared!

Evil god cultists?

Hearing the reminder from the middle-aged man, the crowd was slightly stunned. Ye Wushuang, the most talented fighter, was a follower of the evil god?

Everyone was confused for a moment. Of course, there were also some people who were smart and knew that it was not simple.

However, most people knew that Ye Wushuang was accused of being a follower of the evil god, which meant that he would not have a good end if he went against the Tianwu Holy Dynasty!

"Kill the evil god rebels!"

After receiving the order from the commander, the silver scale soldiers also roared and quickly surrounded Ye Wushuang and Lianhua!

"Cultists of the evil god?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes sank. These people were obviously framed. Could it be that King Beichen knew that he had obtained the crystal of willpower to deal with him?

"Stop!"

Looking at the silver scale soldiers rushing up, Hua Zi'ao's eyes also sank slightly. With a rumble, he stepped to the front!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Suddenly, a group of silver scale soldiers stopped suddenly!

The middle-aged commander also stared at Hua Zi'ao who suddenly stepped forward and said, "Prince Tianwu, the order issued by His Majesty himself is that all the followers of the evil god should be executed. This is the imperial order. Do you still want to stop us?"

"Commander Zhang, Ye Wushuang is my friend Hua Zi'ao, not a follower of the evil god. I think you are mistaken!" Hua Zi'ao frowned.

"Your Highness, we have received accurate information that he, Ye Wushuang, is a follower of the evil god and should be killed. I hope you will not stop him, otherwise..." Commander Zhang said indifferently.

"Otherwise what? Do you kill me as a follower of the evil god?"

Hua Zi'ao's eyes turned cold, and his tone suddenly said coldly: "Don't think I don't know why you are here. Get out of here now. Otherwise, even if I wipe you out here now, your King Beichen will not dare to say a word. Do you believe it... or not!"

A small commander can still turn the world upside down!

Hua Zi'ao also became angry. The gentle man suddenly became strong and terrifying. A powerful aura burst out, like a raging wave surging out of the vast ocean, sweeping in all directions, bombarding the void and causing it to shake violently!