Just when Pei Shiyuan was puzzled, the special envoy gave a look.
Following the special envoy's gaze, Pei Shiyuan turned his head slightly and looked at his eight generals.
Although the eight people on the ground were all brought over by the special envoy's power and were lying there side by side, only half of them were still dying at this time.
Although they are also very ferocious, they are still far inferior to Pei Shiyuan, who has a body as strong as the sky. They were first attacked by a rain of fire, and then fell directly from the sky and fell violently. How could their mere bodies withstand it?
There are also some who have been attacked by sky fire and moon wheel in mid-air. Now the sky fire is no ordinary sky fire, and the damage caused is far from what it was before. These people are basically dying after being attacked, plus the fire rain attack and fire attack
The air wave of the rain explosion killed people while they were still in mid-air.
Looking at this scene, Pei Shiyuan was stunned.
Even if he was defeated by Han Sanqian, why...why did the eight brothers who were so far away also lose their lives at that time?
Although they are his subordinates, they are actually his brothers.
He couldn't believe it and hurriedly crawled to the side of the eight generals, touched his hands, and probed his nose. His pupils were filled with grief, anger and shock.
"How...how could this happen?" Pei Shiyuan couldn't believe it, and was extremely sad and angry.
The special envoy didn't say anything. If it were normal, he would definitely curse this group of trash. Not only were they unable to capture a mere human being, but they also lost their troops in such a terrible way.
But today, he won't.
As a witness to the whole process, he knew how unexpected this failure was. He also knew that it was not that his men were incompetent, but that the other party was really too strong.
"Damn it, Han Sanqian, if I don't kill you, I, Pei Shiyuan, will be incompetent."
"Brothers, wait, wait for Master Shiyi to avenge you." After saying this, Pei Shiyuan's eyes were blood red, he stood up suddenly, and angrily went to Han Sanqian to settle the score.
The hatred for killing my brother is not shared by heaven.
"Everyone, gather together for me." After Pei Shiyuan finished speaking, he gritted his teeth suddenly to endure the pain in his body, waved his hand, and at the same time made a strange buzzing sound in his mouth.
There was a buzzing sound, and the momentum seemed to rise with it.
Even the few generals who were lying on the ground dying were struggling to get up from the ground.
To them, there is no sound in the world that is more worthy of their death than this strange sound.
This is the most sacred voice of the patriarch of their tribe and the highest order.
"That's enough."
However, just as a group of subordinates were struggling to assemble, the special envoy spoke coldly.
Pei Shiyuan looked at the special envoy in confusion and frowned slightly. Apparently, he didn't understand what the special envoy meant when he stopped him.
The special envoy was helpless and said coldly: "Look at your subordinates."
Then, the special envoy raised his hand slightly, and Pei Shiyuan slowly rose up.
Although it was only a few dozen meters high, it was enough for him to see clearly the situation in the rear. However, at this glance, Pei Shiyuan was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
If it weren't for the special envoy controlling him, I'm afraid he would have fallen down on the spot.
The large army he was so proud of was already in a panic. The front was even more charred, dead and injured. There was a large empty space in the front of the ten thousand troops.
The ground was like fire, the sky was like thunder, and the rain of fire falling from the sky was still spreading among the tens of thousands of troops.
Tens of thousands of people were killed and wounded, with thousands of people dead and wounded. At a glance, the ground was in chaos. Even though there were many living people behind, it was already like a pot of messed up porridge because of the panic in the front.
"How...how could this happen?" he murmured in shock.
Now he finally understood what the special envoy said.
He sat down in panic, his eyes full of despair.
Tens of thousands of troops and even more generals gathered together, but the result was such a huge defeat.
How can one word describe it?
"That guy...is he a god or a Buddha?" Pei Shiyuan left a frightened remark that was either admiration or shock, and murmured shaking his head.
The special envoy made a move in his hand, and Pei Shiyuan slowly fell down and let out a long sigh. They were both speechless, but it was worth ten thousand words.
Suddenly, the special envoy laughed eerily.
Pei Shiyuan was puzzled and looked at him with great doubts. Then, he followed the special envoy's eyes, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.
