Everyone waved their fists and rushed directly into Han Sanqian's encirclement in unison.
Obviously, their intentions are already obvious.
"Fuck." Zhu Yanshuo's back molars were almost broken, and his whole body was simply furious.
These remnants are so fucking rebellious. A group of defeated generals dare to openly contradict themselves. Isn't this Chi Guoguo's provocation?
Moreover, it happened to be at this very critical moment.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill them for me." Zhu Yanshuo shouted angrily, pointing his hands wildly, trying to get some experts to quickly surround them.
Some masters quickly took orders and were about to launch an attack on them. Suddenly, eight golden bodies were opened by Han Sanqian. Seven golden bodies still stayed in place, and the other golden body quickly flew to Hongluan and others.
By his side, Han Sanqian pulled Hong Luan to his side after directly repelling the attacks of several masters with a palm.
"You are unarmed, why are you here to join in the fun?" Han Sanqian said with a cold expression.
Hong Luan smiled: "You don't have weapons, but you still have hands and feet. Why can't you come?"
"Almost all the experts here are, and there are countless elites over there. You should have fought against them when the war broke out between the two cities. You definitely know more than I do. What are you talking about here?" Han Sanqian said.
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"No matter what, we said when we came out of Moyun Ghost City that we wanted to hang out with you, now we are just fulfilling our promise. Don't worry, although we are not good people, we also know that sooner or later we will have to pay back the money if we come out to hang out.
We had long taken life and death lightly, and we did it if we didn't accept it. When we came here, we had no intention of getting out alive." Hong Luan said with a smile.
Han Sanqian's scalp was numb. Looking at the at least four to five hundred people behind Hong Luan, he shook his head depressedly: "If you want to mess with me, at least save your life first, right?"
"You said...are you willing to accept us?"
"Go and attack the east city. There seems to be someone outside the city attacking the city. I believe the city defense must be very empty now. If you cooperate with the outside, I believe there will be no big problem." Han Sanqian said.
Hong Luan frowned. She also knew this. After all, the movement in the direction of the city gate was so loud that it was difficult not to hear: "Are those our friendly troops too?"
"I don't know who it is at all." Han Sanqian was also helpless. To be honest, even he himself had no idea who was attacking the city outside: "However, one thing I can be sure of is that
, since the other party is attacking the city, it at least means they are hostile. Since they are hostile, then the enemy of the enemy is a friend."
"I understand." Hong Luan smiled and waved his hand: "Brothers, retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people, led by Hong Luan, came in such a hurry, and then suddenly left in such a hurry.
"Depend on?"
Zhu Yanshuo was dumbfounded. What is going on?
He had just accepted this annoying fact, and was about to deploy his troops to solve this problem, but he didn't expect that the opponent actually... ran away before even a single soldier was spent.
Siluke
"Don't chase after poor bandits." Zhu Yanshuo stopped the masters who wanted to chase in time, and smiled coldly: "I have told you before that they are just a mob."
Not to mention that the people in Moyun Ghost City don't have weapons now, even if they do have weapons, they are still just a bunch of rubbish in front of his army.
If you want to kill them, as long as you pass this critical moment, you can easily take advantage of them at any time.
So why chase them?
A group of masters took the order and turned around to face Han Sanqian and started a mad attack.
Han Sanqian did not dare to show weakness at all. With the sudden addition of Hongluan's gang, he was now more confident and killed more bravely.
Yes, the power of Hong Luan and others is indeed not enough at present, but at some critical moments, it is these seemingly insignificant powers that can determine the direction of the entire battle.
This is called timing.
Ten minutes later, the attack outside the city suddenly stopped. Before everyone in the palace noticed it, a soldier covered in blood ran over in a hurry...
