Between the mountains, Zhou Shou carried a long sword and rode a green demon tiger. It was the sixth-level monster on earth that Ye Yang had killed, and the ghost tiger.

The ghost tiger is cruel by nature, runs rapidly, has a very fast speed, has a wide body and a long spine, and is an excellent mount. Of course, this must be a strong man with extremely strong strength to control such a ferocious beast. Zhou Shou is a powerful man in the side, so his strength is naturally no problem. He has thousands of minions under his command, and he dominates the side with extremely viciousness.

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"Master, I heard that the city has undergone a drastic change. The city lord Pang Jing was killed and then seized the city. That person was Ye Yang from the Fire God clan. It is said that this kid is a Fire God warrior and has great strength. This time he came rashly, and he must have wanted to seize our copycat and take it for himself." A leader whispered,

Zhou Shou smiled contemptuously: "I have also heard of that boy Ye Yang. I have killed Pang Jing and seized the county city recently. But this is nothing. Pang Jing is just a level 8 strength of the earth. I have competed with him in the early years and can defeat him within three moves. I think Ye Yang is not much stronger, but he is just a person who seeks fame. Look at me who killed Ye Yang three times today, and then we will fight our troops into the good city, kill all the strong men, and capture all the beautiful women up the mountain. Each of you can enjoy it."

A group of minions laughed hurriedly: "The hero of the master is great and wise."

Zhou Shou's pride was getting stronger and stronger. Wind blades flew from the long sword in his hand, ready to go, just waiting to show his power in front of his subordinates.

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While walking, the leaves in the mountains suddenly shaking, and suddenly change and suddenly arise.

"Brush brush."

Countless dense rain of arrows poured out from the forest, and only the "puff puff" sound was heard. The hundreds of minions in front had been penetrated and fell down in one go, blood flowing into a river.

"There is an enemy attack."

The leader of the army shouted loudly, but his eyes widened before his voice fell. A white arrow pierced his throat, and blood flowed. He turned over and fell down from his horse.

Zhou Shou held the knife in both hands, and finally realized that the visitor was not good. He urged Zhan Hu to fly forward, emitted pressure, and roared quietly: "Who is the sacred place? Come to my village, why not show up and see me?"

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In the forest, a young general walked out with a sword, wearing black battle armor, and a red cloak behind him. He was dressed in a standard Qin general attire, but the young man looked angry, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his cloak was flying, and his true energy flowed on the surface of the armor, showing his inner uneasiness.

"Who are you?" Zhou Shou pointed with a blade and shouted,

The young man said lightly: "Good city, Ye Yang."

"You are Ye Yang." Zhou Shou's eyes cold and he smiled slightly, "I heard that you had taken the trick to kill Peng Feng, who had just entered the starry sky, but he didn't expect that he was still a stinky brat. Did Peng Feng be killed by you when he fainted? Can you still kill the starry sky strongman with a tiny face like you? Hahaha..."

Zhou Shou looked disdainful and mocked him freely. A group of leaders behind him also burst into laughter.

Ye Yang's eyes were low and he didn't say anything. The dense leaves in the jungle behind him shook repeatedly. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of dragon warriors wearing armor jumped out. Everyone had a cold look. Looking at the bandits such as Zhou Shou, it seemed to be looking at dead objects. What's more serious is that everyone had a black longbow in their hands. The raid just now was their masterpiece, which was very impressive.

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Ye Yang raised his hand and slowly pulled out the true fire sword. He saw flames flying above the sword edge of the divine weapon. His voice was deep and he whispered: "Zhou Shou, as an old general of Qin, you don't want to calm the people of the country, but you became the leader of the thief and killed innocent people indiscriminately, resulting in the anger of heaven and people resentment. How many unjust souls on Linping Mountain and how much blood on your water-slashing sword are all enough for you to die ten thousand times. Today I will go to your head and follow the heavenly way of the world. Do you have something to say."

Zhou Shou's eyes were so fierce that he spat fiercely, and shouted: "Bah, why do you follow the way of heaven? You are just a successful boy. I only need three swords to kill you."

"Yeah."

Ye Yang smiled slightly: "Then come on."

Zhou Shou shouted several times, and his whole body jumped up. The water-slashing knife was covered with frost and wind blades. In the air, the frost energy surged wildly, and it quickly condensed the image of a frost dragon. Under Zhou Shou's loud roar, the blade quickly changed direction and slashed down fiercely. The frost dragon roared continuously and rushed away.

Ye Yang was the first to be hit, but he was motionless, his clear eyes were full of calm.

The wind was automatically, and the armor flew up. Zhou Shou had a strong blow before he touched Ye Yang, but he was shocked back by a starry sky Qiankun shield. With a "bang", Zhou Shou's body quickly slid in the air and almost rolled to the ground, showing a very embarrassed look. Just as he was about to stand up, he looked up and found Ye Yang's handsome face was close to his eyes.

"Bang."

The flames of the starry sky covered Ye Yang's left hand, and a light blow was slashed on Zhou Shou's shoulder.

"Bang."

Zhou Shouru was hit hard, and his whole body fell to the ground in an instant, his legs fell to the ground, and his shoulders were even charred. Ye Yang's understatement completely shattered all Zhou Shou's defenses.

With disbelief in his eyes, Zhou Shou looked at Ye Yang: "You...you, at your age, how could you have reached the realm of the starry sky."

Ye Yang smiled faintly: "There are still many things you can't imagine. Go to hell and repay your innocent life under the blade. See you in the next life."

The left hand condensed into a fire blade light. Ye Yang suddenly sent it, and it immediately penetrated Zhou Shou's chest and instantly destroyed the heart of this peak-level nine-level strong man in the earth. However, his arm was not stained with a trace of blood. He pulled out his hand. Zhou Shou looked pale and frightened, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he slowly fell down and fell heavily at Ye Yang's feet.

Looking at Zhou Shou's body, Ye Yang's eyes turned cold, he looked at the bandits, and shouted: "You are so guilty, can you be willing to atone for your sins?"

When a group of bandits saw the powerful Zhou Shou, they could not resist the young man. None of them dared to speak. They nodded tremblingly, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "We are willing to surrender to the court and be willing to atone for our sins..."

Ye Yang sneered, turned around, and ordered Wang Lie: "Put all these people into the Liangcheng Non-Partner Legion. After returning to the city, they will be sent to the Qingfeng Mountain area of ​​Liangcheng to reclaim farmland and plant a variety of plants in case of emergency."

Wang Lie was stunned: "Sir, we still need to farm."

"Yes, once the war begins, the food and grass must be fully prepared. We have made plans to start farming now, and within three to five years, we will ensure that the good city is safe."

"Yes, wise, wise."

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Chapter completed!