Chapter 13781 I have no face to leave

Chapter 13781 I have no face to leave
They knew that as long as they could capture Ling Xiao, this war would see the dawn of victory.

Outside the Zhaixing Tower, in a field covered with weeds, a group of people stood quietly. They were the famous Thirteen Thieves!

Each of these people was strong and sturdy, with fierce and unruly eyes, like wolves walking out of the darkness. They even arrived earlier than the troops of the Holy Temple, but under the order of King Qin, they could only hide outside the city and watch the battle like a group of lurking hunters.

Each of the Thirteen Thieves was a high-level expert in the Star Realm. They exuded a powerful and dangerous aura. Their leader had an extraordinary background. His name was Qin Feng, who was adopted and raised by King Qin.

Qin Feng has shown extraordinary talent and perseverance since he was a child. Under the careful guidance of King Qin, his strength increases day by day.

He was so powerful that he even surpassed Qin Yu, Qin Liang, Qin Xianglan and other biological children of the King of Qin. Qin Feng was not only extremely powerful, but also loyal to the King of Qin. He was like a sharp sword, and only obeyed the orders of the King of Qin.

"Zhaixing Tower is also gone!" Qin Feng shook his head slightly, with a trace of regret on his face. He looked towards Zhaixing Tower City, where there were flames of war and shouts of killing. Back then, Zhaixing Tower was the only existence in the entire Dazhen Dynasty that could be compared to the Holy Temple and the Royal Family.

Its reputation is well-known, and it is full of masters. It plays an important role in the world. However, the gears of fate always turn ruthlessly. Later, the royal family was betrayed, and a tragic war broke out, resulting in the death of almost all the masters of the royal family.

The Star Picking Tower also paid a heavy price in that battle, with many masters dying on the battlefield and its strength becoming weaker. At that time, the Star Picking Tower would never be afraid of the Holy Hall, and it would not be as embarrassed as it is today, being forced to retreat step by step by the Holy Hall.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Qin Feng. His current mission is to capture Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu. If possible, kill Ling Xiao.

This was the mission that King Qin had given him, and he had to do his best to complete it. Of course, there was no need to take action now, because Zhaixing Tower City had already fallen into a disadvantage, and the attack of the Holy Temple was as fierce as a storm. Even if they did not intervene, Zhaixing Tower City would be defeated sooner or later.

Everyone knows that the third place on the Dazhen Xingchen list is Qin Feng. But few people know that this Qin Feng, who is famous in the martial arts world, is the leader of the thirteen thieves in front of them. Qin Feng has always hidden his identity, like a sharp blade hidden in its sheath, waiting for the best time to come out of the sheath.

"Boss, the Zhaixing Tower City won't hold out for much longer." Suddenly, a rough voice pulled Qin Feng back to his senses. The speaker was one of the Thirteen Thieves, with a hint of excitement and eagerness on his face, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, his eyes became sharper. He knew that the real battle had not yet begun, and every step he took must be cautious. He nodded gently and said, "Wait a little longer, and when the time is right, we will take action." His voice was low and firm, as if he could not be questioned.

Qin Feng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring closely at the direction of Zhaixing Tower City.

His eyes revealed a thoughtful calmness, as if he was calculating every possible variable. Many formations in the Tyrant Empire had been destroyed at this time, and those once indestructible defenses were now riddled with holes. The Tyrant Empire's disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger, and it had reached a dangerous edge.

The face of the owner of Zhaixing Tower was as dark as ink, and her eyes were full of worry and helplessness. She wanted the people of Zhaixing Tower to go all out, but unfortunately, she didn't have the courage to give this order.

After all, she was the one who agreed to help Ling Xiao, but the others in Zhaixing Tower did not agree. If she let the people in Zhaixing Tower lose their lives for Ling Xiao, she would be the sinner. Therefore, she could only sigh helplessly. She could now hold back the White Robe Priest, which meant she had done her best.

Inside the Tyrant Empire, Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi's faces became increasingly ugly. They were very strong, with extraordinary strength and talent, and they wanted to win, to win this battle for the Tyrant Empire and Zhaixing Tower.

But watching their companions die one by one, watching the blood dye the flag of the Tyrant Empire red, they were very sad. The current situation is very bad. If there is no miracle, then defeat is only a matter of time.

"You two stop fighting and run away! We can't win this battle. I will try my best to hold those bastards back. You must survive!" Jiang Yuyan sent a message to Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi.

Although her voice was low, it was full of determination and resoluteness. A battle that was doomed to fail would be meaningless even if everyone died. It would be better to save some people and retain hope for future battles.

Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi looked at each other, and a hint of determination flashed in their eyes.

They knew that Jiang Yuyan was right, and the situation had reached a point where it could not be reversed. They had to make a choice, either fight to the death or choose to survive and save their strength for future battles. In the end, they chose the latter, because they believed that as long as they were alive, there was hope.

So, Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi began to look for a chance to break out. They wanted to escape from this irreversible battlefield and find new hope and strength.

Jiang Yuyan continued to stick to the battlefield, using her own strength to hold back the enemy and buy time for Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi. Although the battle failed, they believed that as long as they were alive, there was hope.

"Stop talking!" Ling Bi shook her head violently, her hair flying wildly in the wind, her eyes full of determination and firmness, as if burning with a flame that would never go out.

"How can I have the face to leave when so many people died? Don't worry, if you want revenge, the young master is all I need. It doesn't matter if I die here in battle!" Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was like a hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

The images of her dead companions kept appearing in her mind. Their blood had not yet dried and their cries seemed to still echo in her ears.

How could she choose to retreat at this time, how could she abandon those who sacrificed for justice and dignity and leave alone? She had already put life and death aside, and only wished to fight the enemy to the death and seek justice for her dead companions.

"Me too!" Xiao Lianzhu's voice was equally firm. She gripped the weapon tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white from the force.

"Brother Ling will avenge us. In this battle, I will not run away, and I will not abandon anyone. If we have to die, we die together!" Her eyes revealed a fearless courage, as if nothing in the world could scare her.