The short-haired man stared blankly at the Tyrant Sword in his hand, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.
What Bai Ye said actually makes sense. Otherwise, why would so many people appear silently outside the City Lord's Mansion? There is no way that the movement inside the City Lord's Mansion could attract so many people. There is only one reason, and that is that the City Lord did it secretly.
Ghost, let the news that the Tyrant Sword was taken away by the short-haired man spread to everyone, and let them kill the short-headed man!
And only when everyone thinks that the Tyrant Sword is with the short-haired man, then the Lord of Nongchao City will be able to escape safely.
He first used his daughter to deceive some people, and then used short-haired men to defraud the rest.
At this time, the Lord of Chao Chao City can basically rest easy!
"But...this knife in my hand..."
"Fake." What else did the short-haired man want to say? Bai Ye shook his head and said expressionlessly: "The real Hong Bing aura is not like this, and it is impossible for Hong Bing to directly increase his own Soul Realm soul energy. This is just
It’s just a better magic weapon!”
"asshole!!"
The short-haired man was furious and glared at the Lord of Nongchao City: "How dare you play tricks on us?"
"A bunch of ants that don't know how to live or die, how can this city lord still play tricks?"
The Lord of Nongchao City chuckled and said: "You little characters dare to come to my City Lord's Mansion to try to dominate the Heavenly Sword? It's really ridiculous! It's your honor to take the blame for this City Lord!"
"Asshole!" The short-haired man was furious and wanted to kill him with a knife.
But at this moment, the Lord of Nongchao City waved his hand.
"Remove the barrier, then abandon the city lord's palace and leave the city directly!"
"Yes, Lord City Lord!"
Several strong men from the City Lord's Mansion immediately retreated.
Soon, the barrier began to be removed bit by bit.
The Lord of Tide City made people leave.
But they had just taken two steps when Bai Ye suddenly stopped him.
"Um?"
The Lord of Nongchao City frowned: "What do you want to do?"
"Keep the knife." Bai Ye smiled.
"Are you Dragon Lord Bai Ye?" Nongchao City Lord is still a little unsure.
"It doesn't matter anymore, keep your knife." Bai Ye said again.
In fact, the reason why he had not taken action before was that he did not know where the Tyrant Sword was. Now that the Lord of Nongchao City had exposed the location of the Tyrant Sword, there was no need for him to hide it.
The Lord of Nongchao City frowned, but he didn't want to get entangled with Bai Ye and said directly
: "Lord White Dragon, I think we can still proceed as we said before. You go and clear the way for me. After we leave Tyrant Kingdom, we will find a place to decide who owns the sword by force."
"That was before. I don't plan to do this now, because I think you will definitely leave with the Tyrant Sword without fighting with me about the so-called ownership issue."
"I said, I will let my second brother follow you."
"I reject."
"Why?"
"Because your second brother is already prepared to die, right?" Bai Ye said calmly.
The mayor of Nong City breathed heavily.
Nong Er Ye also widened his eyes, and quickly said: "Why did Lord White Dragon say this? I am actually very afraid of death. I only choose to follow you because I believe in my brother."
"Really? But for a man who can even sacrifice his own daughter, how can you expect me to believe that he won't sacrifice his own brother?" Bai Ye asked back.
The Nongcheng Lord said nothing.
Boom!
At this time, all the barriers were removed, and the spirit beings outside the mansion had already rushed in. The guards in the city lord's palace simply could not stop so many people, and countless spirit beings broke into the mansion like locusts.
"Lord City Lord, if you don't leave, it will be too late, so retreat quickly!"
The housekeeper shouted anxiously.
"Lord White Dragon, get out of here!" The city lord was also anxious.
However, Bai Ye did not answer him, but shouted to the short-haired man: "If you want to get the Tyrant Sword, then kill the city lord. With the weapon in your hand, you can easily kill the city lord. He wants to compete with you.
Only by sacrificing the Tyrant Sword, and when he sacrifices the Tyrant Sword, the people in this entire city will no longer target you! So, come here quickly and kill them!"
As Bai Ye's voice fell, the short-haired men's breaths trembled, and they all stared at the city lord with blood-red eyes. Then they no longer hesitated and rushed over like crazy.
"you..."
The Lord of Nongchao City was so anxious that he immediately shouted: "Stop them!"
"kill!"
The guards around him immediately rushed towards the short-haired man.
The short-haired man was completely forced into a desperate situation. They knew that if they didn't force the Lord of Nongchao City to use the Tyrant Sword, they would not be able to get out of this city, and they would only be torn into powder by countless people who were greedy for the Tyrant Sword.
The Lord of Nongchao City didn't want to tangle with these people anymore, so he ordered Master Nong to stop the group of short-haired men, and he hurriedly ran towards the back door of the mansion.
But how could Bai Ye let him succeed? He jumped forward and landed in front of the Lord of Nongchao City.
"Even if you are Bai Ye, you don't dare to use Hongbing in this situation, otherwise you will be the biggest enemy in this city. And if you don't have Hongbing, why do you stop me? Why are you me?
rival?"
The Lord of Nongchao City roared and punched Bai Ye directly.
The mighty soul power surged wildly at the tip of his fist.
but.
At the moment when the fist was approaching, a palm stretched out and touched the fist directly.
In an instant, the fist suddenly stopped.
"What?"
The Lord of Nongchao City was stunned.
But Bai Ye suddenly used force and fell forward.
Boom!
The body of Nongchao City Lord hit the ground hard, causing the earth to tremble wildly and shatter into pieces.
Everyone in the surrounding City Lord's Mansion was dumbfounded.
"Brother!"
Nong Erye, who was still fighting with the short-haired man, let out a sharp cry.
"Even if you don't use Hong Bing, you can't deal with me."
Bai Ye looked calmly at the main road of Nongchao City.
"asshole!"
The Lord of Nongchao City suddenly stood up and was about to fight back, but Bai Ye made a secret, chanted a spell quickly, and pointed at the Lord of Nongchao City.
Boom boom boom...
Golden divine power descended from the sky, turning into golden haloes of light and suppressing them towards the Lord of Nongchao City.
Bang bang bang!
The Lord of Nongchao City's feet immediately sank into the earth, and his body endured countless pressures.
He was horrified to find that this pressure was not just as simple as the general trend, but also had no soul power at all, and was only left with thick and powerful divine power.
The Lord of Nongchao City was suppressed, and the short-haired man over there couldn't help but rushed towards him like crazy.
The Lord of Nongchao City was shocked and lost his expression.
At this time, if he doesn't use the Tyrant Sword anymore...it will be a dead end!
what to do?
The Lord of Nongchao City had a ferocious look on his face, and there was endless anger in his heart.
Everything was supposed to go as smoothly as he imagined, but then a white night suddenly appeared!
And...he suppressed himself without using Hongbing?
How can it be?
Could it be that all of this is going to be ruined?
No! Absolutely not!
Now that things have come to an end, let’s have a fight!
The Lord of Nongchao City roared, and bursts of strange light suddenly appeared all over his body.
