Chapter 393 Corpses litter the land, and the lord of the Dragon Kingdom is brutally murdered.

[Those foreign lords are coming in! ? 】

[I heard that the first person to suffer was Qian Shoucheng! 】

[I know him, the lord at the edge of the Monsoon Plains! 】

[I have brought people to support now! I hope Lord Money can hold on until I arrive! 】

[I can’t hold it anymore, I arrived earlier than you, and now it’s already here...]

【What has happened? Why don't you finish your words! 】

【yes! I'm so anxious! Tell half the story! 】

[I know him, he is Lin You, I have been contacting him, but I can’t get in touch! 】

【Don’t worry! No news is the best news, it doesn’t necessarily mean something is wrong! 】

【yes! Stay calm, everyone! 】

Amidst the anxious sounds, Lin You sent out the final message.

【Run! 】

After sending the message, he became completely silent.

【what happened! ? 】

[Why do you suddenly ask us to run quickly? 】

[Could it be that he also encountered an enemy! ? 】

[What are the intentions of those foreign lords! 】

[I’m afraid they want to scatter us and defeat us one by one! 】

[Then what should we do? We have no advantage in terms of numbers, and we still have no advantage now! 】

【We must unite! Everyone, please stay together with your compatriots around you! 】

【Be sure to keep it! I'm already asking for help! 】

[What’s the specific situation on City Lord Qian’s side? Does anyone know? 】

【I'm on my way here now! 】

The person who sent this message was Sun Zhongyu.

He is also the one who has been calling everyone on the channel.

Among the lords of Monsoon Plains, he was also considered a leader.

He also manages his territory in an orderly manner and is convinced by everyone.

As soon as he spoke, everyone's hearts dropped.

Sun Zhongyu rushed to the battlefield with his heroes.

Everything you can see is a piece of blood and soil.

The scarlet color dyed the entire land red, and broken walls and ruins were scattered everywhere on this land.

The bright Dragon Kingdom flag fluttered on the ground, and there were countless footprints visible to the naked eye.

Words like corpses strewn everywhere are no longer enough to describe this tragic scene.

Sun Zhongyu felt that his feet were soft, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he was stepping on someone's organ.

A meaty mass mixed with fat wrapped around his leather boots.

The blood spurted out from the pressure splashed onto his calves, staining his trouser legs the color of blood.

Not far away there seemed to be someone who was not quite dead yet.

Noticing someone coming, he forced himself to open his eyes and touched the weapon at hand with his hand that could still move slightly.

It seems that he wants to die with the visitor.

When he saw clearly that the person coming was Sun Zhongyu.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon.

He wriggled his lips, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He could only stare at Sun Zhongyu with his eyes.

It was a look in Sun Zhongyu's eyes that was hard to describe.

People wouldn't have that look if they weren't in an absolutely extreme state.

Anger and grief surged through his chest.

[The whereabouts of Lord Qian and Lord Lin are unknown, and the rest... were wiped out. 】

After sending this message, Sun Zhongyu clenched the weapon in his hand.

He raised his arms and shouted: "All soldiers, listen to the order! Follow me to the battle!"

"Roar--"

His response was a sonorous one.

Everyone's eyes were stung by the scene in front of them, and they all showed the momentum that Loulan would never return.

"Here comes another one who is not afraid of death."

The blond foreign lord walked out of the city.

He held a sharp sword and bowed with what he thought was an elegant gesture.

"I didn't expect that the lord of the Dragon Kingdom would come here. Please forgive me for missing the welcome."

"Orwell!"

Sun Zhongyu has seen this person before.

He is not a good person, and his every move has the aura of a villain that is disgusting.

I prefer to pretend to be elegant, like a noble.

Every move he made made Sun Zhongyu feel disgusted.

"Lord Sun actually remembers me? What an honor."

Orwell waved his hand, and countless elite soldiers stood behind him.

Two groups of people faced each other at the gate of the city wall.

"Lord here, what did you do to him!"

"Oh? You mean Lord Qian."

Orwell clapped his hands, and two tall soldiers walked out holding a man.

Perhaps that posture can no longer be called holding.

This is forcing Qian Shoucheng out.

A horrific bloodstain stained the gravel road red.

Qian Shoucheng's left leg lost strength and looked like it had been forcibly dislocated.

The trouser leg on his right leg was empty, making people afraid to think about what was going on inside.

His face was covered in blood, and his original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, everyone would have thought he was dead.

"We are all lords of Monsoon Plains, so we will naturally leave Lord Qian a life."

"but……"

Orwell sighed with fake regret, "The other lord was not so lucky."

"We can't blame him for this. As soon as he arrived at our place, he became red-blooded and caused us heavy losses."

He shrugged.

"We wanted to have a good talk with him, but he started fighting without saying a word, and there was nothing we could do."

"What did you do to Lin You!"

The veins on the back of Sun Zhongyu's hand holding the weapon were bulging.

"Don't worry, we are reasonable, and we will not kill everyone like Su Bai's dog."

At this point, Orwell smiled cruelly.

"It's just a pity that the lord has lost his legs and his body was drained by the skills, so he can't come over."

"I want you to pay with your life!!!"

Sun Zhongyu's eyes were scarlet.

He never expected that two of the lords who were encouraging each other in the channel yesterday would be disabled now.

The frivolous words of being drained of his body by skills directly said the cruelest thing.

As a lord, in this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong, what you rely on is your fists.

Even if the legs can still be equipped with prosthetic limbs after the body is drained, the ability will not be restored.

It can be said that from now on, there will be no big difference between him and a useless person.

"Su Bai should pay for his life. We just deposed you two lords."

Orwell snorted coldly and said hypocritically: "You have almost wiped out the dragon people!"

Among the elite soldiers behind him were many orphans of the dragon clan.

He obviously meant this to them.

Hearing this, the dragon clan also became restless as he expected.

"Strong words!"

Sun Zhongyu understands that talking more is useless.

Blood debts still need to be paid with blood!

"What a pity. It seems that Lord Sun is not willing to talk to us properly."

Orwell sneered from the back of his throat.

"I hope that when you encounter the same situation as Lord Qian and Lord Lin, we can sit down and have a good chat."

Unlike Qian Shoucheng and Lin You, Sun Zhongyu is quite prestigious in the Monsoon Plains.

If we could instigate him to rebel, it would be much easier to capture the Dragon Kingdom lord in the Monsoon Plains.

Orwell exchanged glances with several foreign lords around him.

In their eyes, Sun Zhongyu is obviously a piece of fat delivered to their door.

How could they not want it?