Chapter 1610: Fighting to the bitter end
This red pill is the treasure of the four great families.
Not to mention resurrection, as long as you still have a breath, he can save you.
In less than five minutes, their complexion returned to normal.
The three stood up: "Let's go, enter the government office and see the king!"
Led by the three heads of the family, the group rushed to the government office.
As a result, just as they arrived at the gate of the government office,
a cold voice came into everyone's ears.
They turned their heads and looked,
a shiny flying sword was rushing towards them.
The flying sword shook violently, making a buzzing sound!
The target was the heads of the three heads of the family.
Damn!
The three heads of the family almost subconsciously took a step back and barely avoided the flying sword.
However,
the three king-making masters beside them were not so lucky.
They failed to dodge in time and were strung together by the flying sword and nailed to the wall.
Everyone immediately looked closely and
was shocked to find that the flying sword was the Dragon King Sword!
The Dragon King Sword is a standard equipment for the God Marshal.
The God Marshal is coming?
Everyone immediately looked in the direction where the flying sword came from.
As expected,
the God Marshal Ye Wudao led a group of people to this side.
Lone Wolf, Killing Wolf, Greedy Wolf, Black Bao Gong, Old Man Chu, Nameless...
The killing intent was soaring!
Zhong Qianqiu cursed in his heart,
it was still a step too late.
However, even if he came, what would it matter.
We have hundreds of king-level strongmen on our side, and the other side has only a few.
Even if they are strong, our human wave tactics can crush the other side!
Ye Wudao glanced at the scene,
his heart suddenly sank.
It seems that he is still a step too late.
The four imperial guards disappeared,
but there were four bloody and fleshy masses on the ground.
There is no doubt that they are the remains of the four imperial guards.
How tragic.
Most of the soldiers guarding the city were also killed or injured, and blood flowed like a river.
The scene was like a Shura field!
Shalang, Dulang and others had long been jealous.
The four imperial guards were trained by Ye Wudao himself, and they could be said to be Ye Wudao's apprentices.
Dulang and others were brothers and sisters with the four imperial guards, and they had played together since childhood.
Now, the four imperial guards were slaughtered,
it would be strange if they were not jealous. ŴŴŴ.
Shalang held the flying sword in his hand, creaking: "Brother, I want to kill someone."
Although Ye Wudao was calm on the surface, his heart had already been in turmoil.
He suppressed his pain and said: "Cigarettes."
What?
Shalang was stunned for a moment.
"Cigarettes." Ye Wudao repeated.
Shalang hurriedly took out a box of cigarettes.
Ye Wudao walked to the bodies of the four imperial guards, squatted down, lit three cigarettes, and stood on the ground.
As the curling cigarettes rose, Ye Wudao's eyes were a little wet.
The four of them were trained by Ye Wudao himself. Watching them grow up, Ye Wudao treated them as children.
Now that his child has died, how could Ye Wudao not feel uncomfortable?
However, his identity as a divine commander meant that he could not cry in public!
"You are all great, I was not wrong about you!"
"You are the heroes of Daxia, I am proud of you."
"Rest in peace. I will avenge you!"
Ye Wudao stood up, carefully put on white gloves, pulled the Dragon King Sword off the city wall, and wiped the blood on it.
"Pick up your weapons." He whispered softly.
Zhong Qianqiu said coldly: "Divine commander, we have to meet the king to discuss important matters."
"The four imperial guards who stop us should be beheaded..."
Ye Wudao raised his head and looked at the three family heads.
His cold eyes, like ten thousand years of ice, froze the hearts of the three family heads.
"I said, pick up... weapons!" He said word by word.
