Seemingly seeing Si Junyan hiding in a bit of a panic, the Nanman King felt even more proud, and the scepter kept attacking. But no matter how he attacked, the opponent would always avoid it and was not affected by it.
A little bit of hurt.
The soldiers fought fiercely, at least no one escaped at this time. The reason for this was not only Si Junyan's previous killing of chickens to scare monkeys, but also the fact that they themselves were warriors who survived in blood, so when soldiers met, flesh and blood
At the moment of intersection, fear is no longer important, the most important thing is that you and I will die!
The Southern Barbarian King is tall and strong, so every blow he strikes is a combination of brute force. No matter who accidentally catches it, his spleen and lungs will definitely be injured, but at this moment, with the blows coming again and again
In vain, the initial impulsive mood gradually calmed down.
Si Junyan looked at the other person suspiciously with his fleshy face, his eyes looked over him, and finally stopped somewhere. As if he understood something, the burly man clenched his fingers, and his eyes almost burst into flames.
From just now until now, he had always thought that the other party was unable to fight back, but then he noticed that the other party did not use weapons from the beginning of the fight! Moreover, it was always him who made the move, while the other party just dodged blindly.
What does he mean? Does he think I am not worthy of being his opponent?
After explaining Si Junyan's reaction alone, the Nanman King felt the anger burning in his chest, but it was only at this moment that he realized that his body was already a little weak!
"After a while, all your soldiers and horses will die on our southern barbarian land. I will use your blood to bury my princess with you!" As if to vent the anger in his heart, the southern barbarian king's violent eyes glanced at the intense scene.
The soldiers on both sides of the battle were glowing with bloodlust.
"Really?" The words, which were obviously very soft, seemed extremely clear on this turbulent battlefield. Unintentionally, when he met the expression that was as calm as water and had no fluctuation, the Nanman King's eyes were shocked. He wanted to explore further, but there was no trace to be found.
The screams around him seemed to be an unrelated matter. Catching the flash of shock in the other party's eyes, Si Junyan silently smiled, "I will make you agree, Nanman King!"
"...What do you mean?" He looked suspiciously at the man in front of him who didn't look like he was lying. The Nanman King's hand held the scepter a little tight. For some reason, although the man in front of him looked very young, he still had a dangerous aura about him.