So this sword is also a solemn sword!

Feng Changxiu wants to kill him in this battle, and he must not let him down.

Feng Long Sleeve, which had been overdrawn, could not resist it at all, so his head was cut off.

His figure did not disappear, teleported, but fell directly to the ground.

Yu Han stood in the void, with the long sword in his hand tilted to the sky without any blood stains, like a god of war.

"The surrendered ones do not kill—"

His voice was like a death-induced talisman.

The soldiers under Feng Changxiu were at a disadvantage. At this moment, seeing that the main general had fallen and was completely killed, they no longer dared to have the idea of ​​turning the situation around, and they all threw down the weapons in their hands.

The city lord watched this scene quietly, and the teacup tightly in his hand finally released, and a smile flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Feng also breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Shi Yuchun with an ugly face.

Shi Yuchun naturally didn't expect this and couldn't help but gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything about it.

All the Feng Changsweet teams were teleported out one after another.

Yu Ming and others even shouted.

However, Yu Han's face was as deep as water, and he looked at Yu Ming and others and said, "You must remember one thing."

Everyone calmed down one after another.

"You are the entire human race, not the team of me, Yu Han, so even if I die, as long as there is one person left and I still have one breath, I will fight to the end!"

Yu Ming, Fei Zhong and others hurriedly lowered their heads.

He knew that the general was saying that they were just preparing to surrender.

I couldn't help but feel red and I felt ashamed.

"This is the military order of the Pingmo Army. No matter who falls, no one is allowed to stop fighting!"

"The soldiers I brought out of Yu Han must not fall to the ground with the sword in my hand than the head behind the head. Can you do it?"

"able--"

The soldiers hissed and roared, but were ignited at this moment.

The city lord threw the teacup in his hand on the table and leaned down leisurely.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long time he murmured, "It's perfect!"

Then he waved to Yu Feng, but did not continue to speak.

At this moment, the formation covering the battlefield No. 1 faded away instantly, and all the scenes had disappeared, except for Feng Changsweet's corpse, which was extremely miserable and desolate.

Yu Han took a deep breath and finally got one step closer to his goal.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Changhui's figure was like a ghost, and he snatched directly towards Yu Han!

"The army competition, how dare you hurt your life, I can't spare you today!"
Chapter completed!