The nine people on the other side all had a look of contempt on their faces.
"You mean, you want to drag Su Changfeng into fighting us?"
"Are you out of your mind? Can he still stand up now?"
Greedy Wolf laughed again, this time more playfully.
"It's not me who is flooded, it's you who are flooded with brains."
"Do you think I would be so stupid as to break into Northern Hungary alone to save people?"
brush!
The faces of the other nine people changed drastically!
"Do you have any accomplices?"
Greedy Wolf did not answer them, but waved his hand behind him.
Whoosh whoosh!
Figures one after another, like ghosts, suddenly appeared in front of the nine enemies.
"Po Jun, the subordinate of the Canglong God of War, is here to report!"
"The Canglong God of War's subordinate, Wenqu, is here to report!"
"My subordinate's martial arts, see Canglong God of War!"
"Lian Zhen!"
"Giant door!"
"Lucun!"
"Mo Ying!"
"See God of War!"
The seven people who had just appeared, plus Greedy Wolf, all bowed down to Su Changfeng.
boom!
Hearing the names of these eight people, all nine people present were shocked!
All the eight war gods under Su Changfeng came...
Boom!
At the same time, a team of 100 people wearing silver armor with dragon patterns, like tigers and wolves, came in to kill.
"Tiandao Camp is here to report!"
brush!
The faces of the nine war gods changed drastically again.
Heavenly Sword Camp!
Isn’t this the personal guard of the Canglong God of War?
Known as the most terrifying team in the North!
He is the ace among aces, the elite among the elites!
Po Jun took a step forward, holding the Canglong Thorn, and said sternly: "Tiandao Camp, protect the God of War!"
"yes!"
One hundred people from the Tiandao camp all protected Su Changfeng in the middle.
Po Jun took a deep breath and looked at the enemy Nine-Life War God.
"If the one you hurt is not my God of War, I can give you two choices, either kneel down and surrender, or die without a burial!"
"But the one you hurt is me, the Great Xia Canglong War God."
"He is the Lord of the North, and he is the belief in the hearts of countless soldiers in Daxia! If you dare to hurt him, you are the enemy of all our soldiers in Daxia!"
"So, you have only one choice - die!"
After saying that, he waved his hand: "Brothers, come with me to fight!"
"kill!"
Po Jun held the Canglong Thorn and took the lead to kill.
Followed by Tanlang, Wenqu, Wuqu, Lianzhen, Jumen, Lucun, Moying...
As soon as these eight people took action, the nine enemies collapsed instantly!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
At the scene, the sound of killings was deafening, like rolling thunder.
One scream after another followed.
The nine enemies were quickly at a disadvantage in front of the eight war gods in the north, and their heads were chopped off like melons and vegetables...
After only ten minutes, the scene returned to calm.
The bodies of the nine people fell to the ground, their heads missing.
After killing these nine people, Po Jun, Mo Ying and others let out a long sigh of relief.
Originally, Pojun was in Jincheng and not in the north.
However, after Mo Ying received a call from Su Changfeng to break into the Northern Hungarian Palace alone, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he called Po Jun back to the north overnight.
Su Changfeng's order to Mo Ying was to let them go to the border to respond.
However, the eight of them together felt that the risks faced by Su Changfeng would be great if they responded like this, so they simply took the Tiandao Camp and sneaked into Northern Hungary under the cover of night and headed straight for the imperial city!
