Chapter 2072 Ye Chen’s Conditions

"Bah, bah, bah..."

The sound of extremely dense cutting resounded in the room.

I saw that the Tailuo Jinxian of the Ziyan Dynasty was cut into pieces by the sword shadow, and died on the spot.

Ah ah, ah"

Thousands of screams followed instantly, followed by a miserable scream.

In just a few breaths, the five million Tailuo Jinxian was directly killed by Tuchen.

Looking around, there are stumps of limbs and broken arms all over the place, just like Shura purgatory.

At this moment, Zifeng City's defensive formation suddenly disappeared.

The next second, the soldiers of the Samsara Dynasty all took off into the air, and then rushed towards the Ziyan Dynasty Taijun.

The fighting spirit soaring to the sky, the cold and ruthless killing intent, the sky is stirring in the waist

The soldiers of the Purple Dynasty, who had been killed by Ye Chen, were terrified when they saw this, they all lost their morale.

Even their emperor, Zizheng Ancestor, has run away, so why do they need to continue fighting?

But just when they were about to escape, four loud roars suddenly sounded.

"Roar 1"

White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu Qinglong, four extremely giant beasts suddenly appeared, and then Li Wangsi surrounded the soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty in an instant.

Terrifying murderous intent raged across the sky, and brutal pressure enveloped the soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty.

The soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty looked at the Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu and White Tiger in the sky with some panic.

No one dared to move, no one dared to escape.

Because the next second the county asks them to dare, they will be greeted by a ruthless attack.

Panic began to rise in the hearts of the soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty, and then became stronger and stronger.

No one dared to fight me, the vomiting was too scary.

No one dared to escape. Facing the legion's battle formation, they could not block a move.

The battlefield is not far away.

"See, what I said is right, the Ziyan Dynasty is no match for the Samsara Dynasty." -

"The Ziyan Dynasty only relied on the Netherworld Valley to dominate the Netherworld. Now that they have met Emperor Tuchen and even the ancestors of Ziyan have fled, the Ziyan Dynasty is finished."

Emperor Tuchen is really terrifying, and the rumors are really not false. "

"That's nothing. Do you think Emperor Tuchen will attack our player forces in the Netherworld?"

"Probably not. If we fought, we wouldn't have taken action against the player forces until now."

"I hope you don't hit us, otherwise it will be really painful."

"I said, have you seen that the soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty seem to have become cowardly. No one dares to take action, including those quasi-sages."

Ancestor Ziyan is really a person of great admiration. I used to regard him as an idol before."

"Who says it's not the case? Purple Eyes really embarrasses us in the Netherworld, and it's so embarrassing."

"Do you think the ancestor of Ziyan fled to Netherworld Valley?"

"Probably, after all, only Netherworld Valley can protect him.".

"Maybe he doesn't want to give up the Ziyan Dynasty and return to the imperial city...".

"Whatever, he's a loser!m

Watching the alien players on the battlefield and the strong men in the Netherworld talking to each other, it was a lively scene.

They were shocked by Wang Tuchen's strength and astonished by Wang Ziyan's shamelessness.

Hui Shi actually thought that Tuchen would be so powerful that he could kill millions of Tailuo Golden Immortals with one sword.

Damn, this is too fierce.

As for the Ziyan Ancestor, they didn’t expect it either.

To be precise, they didn't expect the ancestor of Ziyan to be so cowardly and insidious. He would abandon his subordinates just as he said.

Of course, what they didn't expect was that the soldiers of the Zizheng Dynasty would be so cowardly.

After being surrounded by the legions of the Samsara Dynasty, he remained motionless and did not even dare to resist.

Among them, there are still quasi-sages.

If you really want to escape, there is no chance.

In fact, this is also the reason why the foreign players and the powerful men from the Netherworld who are watching from a distance have lost their previous awe and fear of the Ziyan Dynasty.

"Swish, swish, swish,"

The sword energy cuts through the sky, and the sword shadow covers the sky and the sun

Tuchen was still killing the soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty, and their bodies were piled up on the ground.

As a result, no one dared to resist or escape.

Ye Chen, who noticed this, stopped.

At this moment, Ling Zifeng, the marshal of the Ziyan Dynasty, stood up, then bowed to Tuchen and said:

"It's that old guy Ziyan who doesn't give you face, Emperor Tuchen. It's none of our business and we were forced here by him. We never want to go against you, so please be noble and let us go."

There was no flattery or flattery on Ling Zifeng's resolute face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

However, there was a sense of determination in his eyes.

Tuchen looked at Ling Zifeng curiously, feeling that this man still had some backbone, unlike the previous ancestors Zhaitian and Ziyan.

The former knelt down and begged for mercy without any dignity of a strong man, while the latter was even more dangerous and directly abandoned the more than 10,000 soldiers of the three kings he brought with him and fled for his life alone.

"This guy is interesting"

Thinking of this, Tuchen said:

"Misunderstanding? Earlier, your emperor Ziyan, the old ghost, made it clear that he wanted to kill everyone in my reincarnation army. By the way, he seemed to want me to suffer all the torture in purgatory. It's yours

You won’t forget what the emperor said, right?”

When Ling Zifeng heard Tuchen's words, he directly greeted the ancestors of Ziyan for eight generations.

But now Ling Zifeng also knows that scolding ancestor Ziyan cannot solve the current situation. The most important thing for them now is to survive. Only by surviving can they talk about the future.

Emperor Tuchen, I don’t know how you can let me go." Ling Zifeng thought for a while and then asked Tuchen directly.

Tuchen was a little confused by Ling Zifeng's way of speaking. In the Netherworld, he had never seen anyone begging for mercy like this.

After giving Ling Zifeng a surprised look, Tuchen took back the Yuantu Abi sword and said:

"I can give you a chance, but it depends on you whether you can hold it."

Ling Zifeng heard that Tuchen actually said that giving him a chance would prove that they had a chance to leave here alive.

At this glance, Ling Zifeng's heart suddenly started beating wildly.

No one wants to die, and he is no exception

"No matter what you say, we will agree to it."

"I'm happy to set up a barrier here and let your soldiers take turns fighting the people I assign. As long as you can survive, you can leave." Tuchen smiled slightly and then said.

The conditions for vomiting seem to be very unfavorable for vomiting, and they shouldn't be at all.

However, Ye Chen has plans to vomit Chen

The soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty were generally at a higher level than the soldiers of the Samsara Dynasty.

It would be a bad idea to use them as training targets.

You must know that the cooperation between the Taijun of the Samsara Dynasty in team battles is already tacit enough.

But if this continues, there will be no help from his wife in improving the realm of the soldiers of the Samsara Dynasty.

If you want to quickly improve the level of the soldiers, it is best to let the soldiers fight against the strong.

Only under such pressure could the soldiers of the Samsara Dynasty break through from heavenly immortals to golden immortals in a short period of time.

In this way, the strength of Tuchen's Taijun will inevitably continue to increase a hundred times.

Otherwise Tuchen would not have made such a decision suddenly.

As for leaving a soldier behind and possibly dying in a duel, Tuchen didn't think so.

You must know that the equipment of the native soldiers of the Samsara Dynasty is generally higher than that of the soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty, but their level is not as good and their equipment is even.

Besides, Tuchen could not let his soldiers be killed by the enemy.

It doesn't matter if Zhenzhu is defeated, just let the victorious Ziyan Dynasty soldiers leave.

If he didn't fail, Tuchen could train his soldiers.

Emperor Tuchen, do you want the soldiers to challenge each other?" Ling Zifeng was stunned and then asked with a confused face.

Tuchen nodded, and with a wave of the right king, Pang Tai's magic power surged out instantly.

The next second, the earth began to shake, and then we saw patches of broadcasting stations rising from the ground and then erected on the battlefield.

After taking a look at the densely packed arena, Tuchen smiled slightly and then took a shot in the air.

The tens of thousands of Golden Immortals and Tailuo Golden Immortals among the Purple Dynasty Taijun were instantly picked up by the volley, and then flew towards the ring.