But similarly, Yang Yi also experienced a night of melee, which also consumed a huge amount of physical energy. Moreover, he was not his opponent at all, and he must have only been able to exert 30% of his strength at most.
Although there are more people on their side, they are now a group of broken soldiers and defeated generals. There are not many who can be regarded as fighting power.
It’s really not certain who will win.
"Don't worry about this."
"Now that we have reached this point, you must also know that between you and me, one person must leave his life here today!"
Yang Yi shouted coldly, and at the same time wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. The murderous intention in his body was igniting, and his eyes were fixed on Zhenze.
This posture has made it very clear that we must fight Zhenze to the death without leaving any room for error!
"Wait a moment!"
Seeing the renewed fighting spirit in Yang Yi, Zhenze's heart trembled, and he finally panicked and quickly stopped. .??.
If Yang Yi really insists on fighting him to the death, then it will do him no good if he continues to fight like this. He must be the one who dies in the end.
Although the treasure is exciting, Zhenze still wants to live more.
His heartbeat was beating wildly.
"What do you mean? Scared?"
Yang Yi sneered and looked at Zhenze disdainfully.
The person in charge of Night Owl is nothing more than that.
Scared?
Listening to Yang Yi's disdainful ridicule, Zhenze's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head with a sneer on his face.
"I, Zhenze, have lived for so many years and I have never been afraid of anything. Yang Yi, don't worry."
"If we continue fighting like this, we will both lose and let people with ulterior motives reap the benefits."
Zhenze glanced at Xia Wujun who was resting on the spot, then sneered and asked, "Yang Yi, put aside the hatred between you and me for the time being. How about we deal with another enemy of yours?"
"How about I help you deal with Xia Wujun and we have a temporary truce?"
As soon as these words came out, Xia Wujun, who was recovering his strength on the side, could not help but change his face wildly. Then he suddenly turned back to look at Zhenze and asked in a sharp voice, "Zhenze, what do you mean?"
After hearing Zhenze's words, Yang Yi's heart suddenly jumped and he was a little excited.
Not for anything else, just because Xia Wujun is in his heart now, and he is also the person who must be killed. But now that he is dealing with Zhenze, naturally he cannot distract himself from dealing with Xia Wujun, so he can only put him aside temporarily.
Originally, Yang Yi planned to leave Xia Wujun to Duanmujie and the others to deal with him later when he had a decisive battle with Zhenze. This would also prevent Xia Wujun from suddenly making a surprise attack from behind later.
After taking care of them, go look for the ruins.
But now, after listening to Zhenze's words, Yang Yi couldn't help but be a little shaken.
If Zhenze could really take care of Xia Wujun, then things would be much easier to handle.
Facing Xia Wujun's stern question, Zhenze didn't take it to heart, but looked at Yang Yi with a smile, waiting for Yang Yi's answer.
He knew very well in his heart that there was also a blood feud between Xia Wujun and Yang Yi. It was better to kill Xia Wujun first, and maybe Yang Yi would let him go.
Thinking of this, the smile on Zhenze's face widened even more, and when he saw that Yang Yi was still pouring
After thinking about it, he said again, "Take care of Xia Wujun as a sign of my sincerity to you. After that, we won't interfere with each other and we'll each find our own thing, how about that?"
"You must also know that the snipe and the clam are fighting against each other and the fisherman will benefit. If you and I continue to fight like this, it will not be good for either party. Instead, he will take advantage of it in vain. So, why don't we get rid of a powerful person first?
Where is your opponent?”
"We can discuss the rest later, right?"
After hearing what Zhenze said, Duanmujie's expression also changed slightly.
Looking at Zhenze's appearance, he might have already been prepared to deal with Xia Wujun, but no one thought that things would suddenly develop like this.
"You want to kill me? Zhenze, you are too arrogant!"
After listening to Zhenze's words, Xia Wujun finally had a sense of crisis. He covered his bleeding chest with one hand and supported the wall with the other. He stood up with difficulty, took a deep breath, and looked coldly.
Looking at Zhenze, he said, "Back then, you were defeated by my men. Don't think that now that I'm injured, I'm no longer your opponent. You're overestimating your own abilities!"
When the two sides fought, Zhenze was defeated by Xia Wujun, so Xia Wujun ascended to the current position of monarch. Therefore, in Xia Wujun's heart, he believed that Zhenze was not his opponent at all, so he had such a situation.
Confidence.
Zhenze glanced at Xia Wujun, the murderous intent in his eyes was self-evident, and the latter felt a coldness on his back, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
However, he couldn't figure out what Zhenze wanted to do.
Zhenze ignored Xia Wujun's provocation and just said to Yang Yi, "Yang Yi, Xia Wujun's life and death are all in your hands. Now, as long as you nod, I can help you kill him immediately!"
"You only have three seconds to think about it!"
Listening to Zhenze's words, Yang Yi frowned tightly. He didn't understand, what exactly was Zhenze doing now?
It was obvious that all three parties had been severely traumatized, and Zhenze was even more speechless. But looking at his expression, why was he so confident that he could kill Xia Wujun?
If Zhenze still has the strength left at this time, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to kill him directly without having to be threatened again?
However, I am afraid that only Zhenze himself knows this, and others cannot speculate at all.
In fact, in Zhenze's heart, there are only three teams left. These three teams are like three pillars, refusing to give in to each other, so no one can reach a consensus with anyone, so if he kills Xia Wujun, he can help himself
If you can get a moment of breathing time, it won't be too late to kill Yang Yi after he regains some strength.
However, if you want to submit a petition, you must be sincere, and Xia Wujun is his sincerity.
I just don’t know what Yang Yi will choose.
"Yes, I promise you!"
In the end, Yang Yi thought again and again, nodded solemnly, and agreed.
After all, Xia Wujun and Zhenze are the same in Yang Yi's eyes, they are equally threatening, and they are both people who must die, so no matter who dies between them, for Yang Yi, the pressure will be the same.
It's much smaller.
"It's not that easy to kill me. I'll kill you first!"
Xia Wujun raised the murderous aura around him, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Zhenze to start a fight.
However, at this time, Zhenze stood there calmly and sneered, "Just you?" But similarly, Yang Yi also spent a night of melee, which also consumed a lot of physical strength, and besides, he was not his own at all.
The opponent must be able to exert only 30% of his strength at most.
Although there are more people on their side, they are now a group of broken soldiers and defeated generals. There are not many who can be regarded as fighting power.
It’s really not certain who will win.
"Don't worry about this."
"Now that we have reached this point, you must also know that between you and me, one person must leave his life here today!"
Yang Yi shouted coldly, and at the same time wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. The murderous intention in his body was igniting, and his eyes were fixed on Zhenze.
This posture has made it very clear that we must fight Zhenze to the death without leaving any room for error!
"Wait a moment!"
Seeing the renewed fighting spirit in Yang Yi, Zhenze's heart trembled, and he finally panicked and quickly stopped.
If Yang Yi really insists on fighting him to the death, then it will do him no good if he continues to fight like this. He must be the one who dies in the end.
Although the treasure is exciting, Zhenze still wants to live more.
His heartbeat was beating wildly.
"What do you mean? Scared?"
Yang Yi sneered and looked at Zhenze disdainfully.
The person in charge of Night Owl is nothing more than that.
Scared?
Listening to Yang Yi's disdainful ridicule, Zhenze's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head with a sneer on his face.
"I, Zhenze, have lived for so many years and I have never been afraid of anything. Yang Yi, don't worry."
"If we continue fighting like this, we will both lose and let people with ulterior motives reap the benefits."
Zhenze glanced at Xia Wujun who was resting on the spot, then sneered and asked, "Yang Yi, put aside the hatred between you and me for the time being. How about we deal with another enemy of yours?"
"How about I help you deal with Xia Wujun and we have a temporary truce?"
As soon as these words came out, Xia Wujun, who was recovering his strength on the side, could not help but change his face wildly. Then he suddenly turned back to look at Zhenze and asked in a sharp voice, "Zhenze, what do you mean?"
After hearing Zhenze's words, Yang Yi's heart suddenly jumped and he was a little excited.
Not for anything else, just because Xia Wujun is in his heart now, and he is also the person who must be killed. But now that he is dealing with Zhenze, naturally he cannot distract himself from dealing with Xia Wujun, so he can only put him aside temporarily.
Originally, Yang Yi planned to leave Xia Wujun to Duanmujie and the others to deal with him later when he had a decisive battle with Zhenze. This would also prevent Xia Wujun from suddenly making a surprise attack from behind later.
After taking care of them, go look for the ruins.
But now, after listening to Zhenze's words, Yang Yi couldn't help but be a little shaken.
If Zhenze could really take care of Xia Wujun, then things would be much easier to handle.
Facing Xia Wujun's stern question, Zhenze didn't take it to heart, but looked at Yang Yi with a smile, waiting for Yang Yi's answer.
He knew very well in his heart that there was also a blood feud between Xia Wujun and Yang Yi. It was better to kill Xia Wujun first, and maybe Yang Yi would let him go.
Thinking of this, the smile on Zhenze's face widened even more, and when he saw that Yang Yi was still pouring
After thinking about it, he said again, "Take care of Xia Wujun as a sign of my sincerity to you. After that, we won't interfere with each other and we'll each find our own thing, how about that?"
"You must also know that the snipe and the clam are fighting against each other and the fisherman will benefit. If you and I continue to fight like this, it will not be good for either party. Instead, he will take advantage of it in vain. So, why don't we get rid of a powerful person first?
Where is your opponent?”
"We can discuss the rest later, right?"
After hearing what Zhenze said, Duanmujie's expression also changed slightly.
Looking at Zhenze's appearance, he might have already been prepared to deal with Xia Wujun, but no one thought that things would suddenly develop like this.
"You want to kill me? Zhenze, you are too arrogant!"
After listening to Zhenze's words, Xia Wujun finally had a sense of crisis. He covered his bleeding chest with one hand and supported the wall with the other. He stood up with difficulty, took a deep breath, and looked coldly.
Looking at Zhenze, he said, "Back then, you were defeated by my men. Don't think that now that I'm injured, I'm no longer your opponent. You're overestimating your own abilities!"
When the two sides fought, Zhenze was defeated by Xia Wujun, so Xia Wujun ascended to the current position of monarch. Therefore, in Xia Wujun's heart, he believed that Zhenze was not his opponent at all, so he had such a situation.
Confidence.
Zhenze glanced at Xia Wujun, the murderous intent in his eyes was self-evident, and the latter felt a coldness on his back, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
However, he couldn't figure out what Zhenze wanted to do.
Zhenze ignored Xia Wujun's provocation and just said to Yang Yi, "Yang Yi, Xia Wujun's life and death are all in your hands. Now, as long as you nod, I can help you kill him immediately!"
"You only have three seconds to think about it!"
Listening to Zhenze's words, Yang Yi frowned tightly. He didn't understand, what exactly was Zhenze doing now?
It was obvious that all three parties had been severely traumatized, and Zhenze was even more speechless. But looking at his expression, why was he so confident that he could kill Xia Wujun?
If Zhenze still has the strength left at this time, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to kill him directly without having to be threatened again?
However, I am afraid that only Zhenze himself knows this, and others cannot speculate at all.
In fact, in Zhenze's heart, there are only three teams left. These three teams are like three pillars, refusing to give in to each other, so no one can reach a consensus with anyone, so if he kills Xia Wujun, he can help himself
If you can get a moment of breathing time, it won't be too late to kill Yang Yi after he regains some strength.
However, if you want to submit a petition, you must be sincere, and Xia Wujun is his sincerity.
I just don’t know what Yang Yi will choose.
"Yes, I promise you!"
In the end, Yang Yi thought again and again, nodded solemnly, and agreed.
After all, Xia Wujun and Zhenze are the same in Yang Yi's eyes, they are equally threatening, and they are both people who must die, so no matter who dies between them, for Yang Yi, the pressure will be the same.
It's much smaller.
"It's not that easy to kill me. I'll kill you first!"
Xia Wujun raised the murderous aura around him, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Zhenze to start a fight.
However, at this time, Zhenze stood calmly on the spot and sneered, "Just you?"
This chapter has been completed!