"No...it's useless..." Fujiwara Yitou shook his head with difficulty: "Kami...you are a rare talent that our Eastern Feng Kingdom has seen in hundreds of years. The sect...the sect will be handed over to you from now on...
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Before he finished speaking, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth again, and then his whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
Dongfeng Nation, which can be regarded as the strongest in the true sense, has fallen!
"teacher!"
"Mr. Fujiwara!"
Everyone in Dongfeng Kingdom shouted at the same time, their faces full of grief.
Phew! Phew!
At this moment, Hunter and Yun Dun looked at each other and ran out to both sides without any hesitation.
Although their skills are quite passable, they are both at the late third level.
But Ling Hao can kill even a strong person who has even half a foot in the sixth level. If he really wants to kill them, it will be easy.
If you don't run away, you won't be able to return to your country.
"Can you run away?" Ge Yu's voice sounded at the same time.
While speaking, he dodged and chased Hunter, while Lu Yue rushed towards Yun Dun.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, Hunter was blown away by Ge Yu's palm, hit the ground and collapsed on the ground with a mouthful of blood spurting out.
At the same time, Yun Dun, who was not far away, raised his hand and swept out a strong gust of wind to block Lu Yue's sword light, then continued to rush towards the gate of the imperial city without any hesitation.
However, before he ran a thousand meters, he sensed a strong murderous aura coming from behind him and quickly jumped to the side.
Bang!
Although he reacted immediately, he was still half a beat too slow, and just like Yun Dun, he collapsed like a dead dog.
"Asshole, you dare to kill Mr. Fujiwara, I'll fight you!"
At this time, one of the eight old antiques roared angrily, raised his hand and rushed towards Ling Hao and the others.
"Fight him and avenge Mr. Fujiwara!" The other seven people followed at the same time.
"Stop!" Yoshimi Ito shouted after reacting to her grief.
However, the eight old antiques were on the verge of anger, and they ignored her at all, and their auras exploded.
"Father, they are no match, stop them quickly!" Ito Yoshimi's face changed, he turned to Ito Hirokawa and shouted loudly.
"Mr. Matsumoto!" Ito Hirokawa shouted in a deep voice.
"Master, let's fight with them!" Several of the old antiques shouted out at the same time, showing no intention of stopping.
"You want to die so much, I'll give you a ride!" Ling Hao said solemnly, raising his hand to lead the two fourth-level old men.
Naturally, Ge Yu and Lu Yue were not idle either. They turned around and attacked the other people.
Immediately afterwards, there was a fierce crashing sound at the scene.
Although the skills of the eight opponents were passable, they were obviously not good enough in front of Ling Hao and the others.
In less than two minutes, four people were lying down, slumped on the ground without any breath.
"Mr. Matsumoto, stop immediately!" Hirokawa Ito shouted again.
His heart was bleeding. In just ten minutes from the time Ling Hao and the others showed up, not only was Fujiwara Itachi killed, but half of the eight royalists were also killed.
This is definitely a thorn in the side for Dongfeng Nation. If it is not stopped, the remaining four royalists will probably perish.
Upon hearing his words, the four royalist members stopped what they were doing and stepped aside.
Ling Hao and the others stopped chasing him and stood there looking at Ito Hirokawa.
"King Xi, don't do anything too extreme. You have killed so many people in our Eastern Bee Kingdom..." Ito Hirokawa took a deep breath and spoke.
"When you sent people to the Kunlun Mountains to ambush me, and united with the Beijian Kingdom to provoke me in the eastern border of Great Xia, you probably didn't expect that today would happen, right?" Ling Hao interrupted him.
"King Xi, what are you going to do before you give up?"
Yoshimi Ito calmed down and walked over with a very ugly look on his face.
