As soon as Zeng Yi finished speaking, he felt a chill running down his back. The top-notch Persian master stared at Zeng Yi, with murderous intent almost overflowing from his eyes, "You still want to watch? If you don't pay a duel, all your subordinates will do it."
If I kill you, you will be the only one left!"
As Zeng Yizheng said, Huantian, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly seized the opportunity and attacked. The first-class master of the first-class hall was punched by Shaotian again. After this punch, the first-class master of the first-class hall immediately took several steps back and said in his mouth.
A mouthful of blood spat out.
"Okay, now you have no chance to challenge me alone!"
The master of Yipintang has been seriously injured. With the equipment at this time, Zeng Yi feels that he can beat that guy even if he goes up. However, Zeng Yi also knows that these top-notch people have the ability to beat the opponent. Just thinking about it in his heart, he doesn't dare to jump at all.
come out.
"Shaotian is worthy of being the number one master under King Xing back then!"
"You are already seriously injured, do you still want to fight?"
"Haha, I have so much power, but I didn't expect that I would end up in the hands of a nobody!" The first-class master from Yipintang covered his chest with one hand and stared at Zeng Yi fiercely. In a sense, these people are indeed...
It was placed in Zeng Yi's hands.
"Haha, you are not the only top-class master that I have in my hands. Don't worry, one day I will send all of you to the First Grade Hall to meet you!" With so many masters around him, Zeng Yi was not afraid at all and immediately responded.
The first-class master of the first-class hall gritted his teeth, stared at Zeng Yi, and said to Shaotian: "Come on, Shaotian! As a worshiper of the first-class hall, it is absolutely impossible for me to surrender!" As he said that, the first-class master rushed forward again.
Go up.
Huantian also immediately went to kill him, but he didn't expect that the guy just feinted a shot and quickly killed Zeng Yi. Zeng Yi didn't react for a while. Seeing that the guy had already killed him fiercely in front of Zeng Yi, Zeng Yi
The three masters of Ming and Sun beside Yi pulled Zeng Yi behind him and faced the seriously injured super master.
Zeng Yi reacted and was shocked, but before he could prepare, the top Persian master on the other side suddenly took off and rushed towards Zeng Yi.
"Second brother, be careful!" The three bosses reacted and shouted loudly.
Zeng Yi had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight hard. Facing the super-first-class Persian master who rushed up, he changed his appearance, ducked to the side, and struck out with the Xuanming Divine Palm.
Hearing the sound of a collision, Zeng Yi flew backwards. The top Persian master was unyielding and wanted to step forward. However, at this time, the three bosses had already taken action. With all their firepower, they finally held back the top Persian master.
Experts, but the three of them only delayed for a moment.
Seeing that the three of them were also defeated, Shaotian finally came over and faced the top Persian master. The three bosses quickly ran to Zeng Yi and helped Zeng Yi up, "Second brother, are you okay?"
Zeng Yi spit out blood. He stood up and coughed twice: "It's not a big deal, I'm not a vegetarian!"
Fortunately, the super-class Persian master did not fail to attack with all his strength when he suddenly attacked, and Zeng Yi, a top-class master, was not weak at all, but only suffered some minor injuries.
Soon, the seriously injured first-class master of Yipintang was in the hands of Mingri and the other three, and they defeated the first-class master. The three men immediately turned around and surrounded the first-class master of Persia.
Looking at the besieged Persian Super League, Zeng Yi said depressedly: "Mader, didn't I just mock them a few times? Do you need to fight me to the death?"
"What the hell are you saying sarcastically?" The boss rolled his eyes at Zeng Yi.
The fourth child smiled: "They are not fighting you because of your ridicule. These two people obviously want to capture you alive!"
"Capture him alive?" Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment before reacting. Thinking back, the two people who just attacked him probably wanted to capture him alive. Now for these two super-class masters, the situation has become very clear. Facing four super-class masters,
Under the siege of masters, there were more than a dozen first-rate masters from the Imperial Guard watching eagerly. They had almost no chance of breaking out. If they wanted to survive in such a situation, they had to capture a hostage.
Catching hostages is a skill. It is too ordinary to be a threat at all. It is too powerful and there is no way to catch it. After sweeping through everyone present, the four Shaotian people are high enough, but they are powerful and there is no way they can become
Their hostage was an ordinary first-rate master of the Jin Yiwei, and it was impossible to act as a threat. After much deliberation, only Zeng Yi was the most suitable. His strength was not above the first level, he was the commander of the Jin Yiwei, and he was also the concubine of the Empress of the Central Plains Dynasty.
, in the hearts of the first-class masters of Yipintang and the first-class Persian masters, as long as Zeng Yi is captured, Shaantian and the others will never take action against Zeng Yi because of Zeng Yi's safety.
It's a pity that they underestimated Zeng Yi's strength, and also underestimated the strength of the boss. Although the four of them are still first-class masters, they have not played against super-class masters once or twice, and they still have some experience.
"Ma De, you are so picky! If you can't beat the shakers, take it out on me! Just wait!" I know Zeng Yi's situation. If he is really caught, he will definitely find a way to use Fengtian Chengren to commit suicide.
, but if there is really no chance, he will definitely compromise with the two of them. The price of Zeng Yi dying once is too high.
One of the top Persian masters was against four, and the four shaking sky masters were all mid- to late-stage among the top masters. After a dozen moves, the top Persian master was hit by an embroidery needle from the old eunuch. The old eunuch’s Sunflower Book was really
It was so weird that it was really hard to guard against. Although it was just a small embroidery needle, the old eunuch directly hit a big hole of the super-class master. The super-class Persian master didn't insist on a few moves and was hit by the sun again.
One knife.
The top Persian master was covered in blood, kneeling on one knee on the ground. His body was very seriously injured, but the man didn't care about his injuries at all, and smiled miserably, "Central Plains! I, my Persian Empire, will one day
, will occupy this place!”
"Haha, you don't have that chance! On the contrary, Persia will eventually be our territory one day!" Zeng Yi is actually not talking about the Central Plains, but just players. In fact, no matter how several countries compete for hegemony, in the end
They are all the players' wedding dresses. One day, most of the players will enter the ranks of first-class masters. The top players can compete with these super-first-class NPC masters. Then, whether it is Persia or other members of the Four-Nation Alliance, their territory will eventually be theirs.