"Can you run away?" Bai Hu said coldly, and his body dodged out at the same time, teleporting at a speed much faster than the opponent.
The result was no suspense. In less than two minutes, all ten men lay down without any breath.
What happened next was much easier to handle. After seeing that all the main forces on their side were killed, the remaining five or six hundred people on the other side lost any intention of fighting and all fled towards the gate of the manor for their lives.
However, they obviously thought too much. After killing so many Da Xia Er Lang, how could White Tiger let them live?
Five minutes later, the last man was chopped into two limbs by Ma Yu and fell paralyzed.
"Thank you, Boss Baihu, for your life-saving grace!"
Later, Feng Maorong's deputy general led hundreds of men to the five white tigers, knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison.
"Get up, pack up and get out of here quickly!" Bai Hu responded loudly.
"Thank you, Boss Baihu!" Everyone expressed their gratitude again and stood up.
Then, Bai Hu walked towards Feng Maorong with a sad expression.
"You...what do you want to do? Don't mess around!" Feng Maorong couldn't help but take a few steps back after sensing Bai Hu's anger.
"Let's not talk about you risking your brother's life to block the knife. Take a look at the scene for yourself. How many people have been killed just because you wanted to show off?!" Bai Hu's voice was cold and bone-chilling.
"The dark world is so cruel. From the first day they stepped here, they should have known that one day, they..." Feng Maorong took a deep breath and responded.
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Bai Hu again and flew away.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!" Bai Hu said in a deep voice, then raised his sword and was about to strike out.
"Brother White Tiger, no!" the former deputy general shouted out.
Then he walked over quickly and continued: "Master Feng is a member of the Feng family in the capital. If you kill him, you will be implicated!"
"It's a member of the family again!" Bai Hu was stunned for a moment and then roared angrily.
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, Feng Maorong's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
The reason why he didn't kill the other party was not because he was afraid of the family, but because he was worried about causing trouble for his elder brother.
Anyway, big brother is coming soon, let him handle it!
"Take him with you and follow me to the Rakshasa Hall right away!" Bai Hu then explained.
"Roger that!" everyone responded.
"You have killed so many people in my Dark Territory Temple and you still want to leave?" At this moment, an old man's angry voice sounded over the compound.
"All of you must die!"
As he spoke, a raging force swept over him, and everyone felt as if they were suffocating.
"Half-step war emperor?"
Bai Hu frowned, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.
As his words fell, an old man also wearing a black robe walked in from the door of the manor, speaking as he walked.
"Do you really think that our Dark Territory Temple has this much strength? That only shows that you are a bunch of frogs in the well and have no idea how powerful the Dark Territory Temple is!"
"After today, all Daxia people in the dark world will die! No one can change this result!"
"If you kill it yourself, I will leave you with the whole body!"
"Boss Baihu, the five of you leave first, don't worry about us!" the deputy general shouted loudly.
"Haha, I am not your Lord Feng!" Bai Hu smiled faintly and then his tone became serious.
"Xueying Erlang, I stand upright and no one has ever abandoned any of my brothers!"
"Don't abandon, don't give up!" Ma Yu and the four of them shouted in unison: "Kill!"
