Lu Yue's voice rang out, and he grabbed a knife and chased after him.
"withdraw!"
At the same time, one of the ninth-grade God Emperor men in the Red Flame Blood Guard shouted loudly before turning around and running for his life.
After the battle, only less than thirty of the one hundred Red Flame Blood Guards are left, and the others have already laid down.
After hearing this, the thirty people did not insist anymore and followed them one after another.
laugh!
However, as soon as the ninth-grade God Emperor flew less than two to three hundred meters away, he was cut into two pieces by Ling Hao's arc-shaped sword light, and blood spurted out wildly.
"Kill everyone in the Scarlet Flame Empire!" Ling Hao said loudly.
"Copy that!" Qin Yuxin, Xuan Chenxi and Qinglong responded, then dodged and chased after them.
call!
Then, Ling Hao dodged towards the battle circle between Yu Lin and Lin Mao in mid-air.
At this time, Yu Lin's body was already covered in scars, and it was a miracle that he could survive until now.
Of course, Lin Mao also had a lot of injuries, but he was much better than Yu Lin and could still maintain 70% to 80% of his skills.
And when he saw Ling Hao chasing after him, Lin Mao obviously lost any intention to fight.
However, in his current state, it is already too late to escape.
Before he could run very far, he was killed by Ling Hao's sword!
ten minutes later.
Everyone landed on the ground near the ring.
All the Scarlet Flame Blood Guards had been killed, and except for the three people from Luo Zhenxi's camp who were in the early stage of the God Queen, they were all lying on the ground.
Plop!
At this time, Luo Qianling walked up to Ling Hao and knelt down without any warning.
Then he said with a grateful face: "Thank you Mr. Ling for saving my life!"
"With a little effort, princess, please get up!" Ling Hao was slightly stunned.
"Master Ling's great kindness to our Bingyun Empire will never be forgotten by Qian Ling!" Luo Qianling continued.
"Princess, you get up first!" Qin Yuxin knew that it was inconvenient for Ling Hao to help her, so she quickly walked up and helped her up.
"Thank you, Mrs. Ling!"
Luo Qianling stood up and took a deep breath before continuing to look at Ling Hao.
"Mr. Ling, Qian Ling has something else to ask for. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Ling..."
"Are you worried about the situation at the palace?" Ling Hao naturally knew what she was thinking.
"Exactly!" A strong look of worry flashed across Luo Qianling's face.
"Haha... I'm just thinking about the palace now. It's already... it's too late..." Not far away, Luo Zhenxi said with a twisted expression.
"Although...I know I will die soon, but having so many people bury me with me...is worth it..."
"Idiot!" Qinglong adjusted his breath slightly and said, "You are pinning your hopes on your 'ghost dead soldiers', right?"
"If your guess is correct, all the 'Ghost Dead Soldiers' should be concentrated under the valley outside the north gate of the Imperial City, right?"
"Huh?!" After hearing Qinglong's words, Luo Zhenhong and Luo Qianling were stunned at the same time.
"So you trained the 'Ghost Death Warrior'?!" After a pause, Luo Qianling looked at Luo Zhenxi with an atmosphere on his face.
There have long been rumors about the 'Ghost Dead Soldiers' in the Imperial City, and the royal family has also ordered a thorough investigation into the matter to find out who is behind it, but to this day there has been no results.
She never imagined that the owner of the 'Ghost Death Soldier' was actually Luo Zhenxi!
"You...how do you know?" Luo Zhenxi ignored Luo Zhenhong and looked at Qinglong with a shocked face.
"As expected!" Zhuque and Baihu looked relieved.
Then, Bai Hu looked at Luo Zhenxi and spoke.
"I'm sorry to inform you that those 'ghost dead soldiers' of yours have probably become real dead people now!"
