Xiahou Lan, the cold sound was heard at this moment.

"Sir, let us go and kill the breath of the sky fire. This is to die! You are killing us..."

A young warrior wearing a blue star robe said at this moment.

However, after saying these half words, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard a few times.

"Sir, I have no intention of offending the Xiahou family, so I apologize first..."

"Now, I'll continue talking..."

"You are like killing us like this. Aren't you worried that the forces behind so many of us will become enemies with the Xiahou family?"

After saying this, the young dancer in blue star robe also twitched in his face, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying light of expectation.

The other warriors were also looking at Xiahou Lan and others at this moment.

Obviously, this warrior in the star robe spoke their thoughts.

After all, there are so many hundreds of them, and they are even direct disciples of some fifth-class forces!

If they were only forced by the Xiahou family to mine for a few months, or even some of them were killed or injured, their family would not have any resistance or dissatisfaction...

But now, let them slap the breath of the sky fire, the chance of dying is too high...
Chapter completed!