The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Wumian also persuaded in agreement.

After a period of anxious silence, Ao Junxie stared directly at Ao Moli and his son, the murderous look finally began to slowly fade away, replaced by a deep pain and pity for the old king.

On the other side of him, Ao Moli's originally panic-stricken eyes gradually began to show a gleam of complacency.

Ao Junxie slowly put down the Chilong Sword in his hand.

Behind him, dozens of black-clothed disciples from the evil land also lowered their heads in desolation, putting down their weapons one after another. [

This time, it was the first time in his life that Ao Junxie, the god of war, had voluntarily surrendered.

"Hahahaha!"

On the high platform, Ao Moli watched Ao Junxie, who had killed countless people, finally lowered his haughty head, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ao Junxie, I knew it! You will definitely admit defeat! I know your weakness! This time, I, Ao Moli, won the bet!

come!Let's rush up together, and poke a few holes in the body of this incomparable God of War, otherwise, I won't worry about this fierce tiger!

He just killed hundreds of imperial guards in one breath, and his hands are covered with the blood of your brothers, it's time for him to pay back some! "

Ao Moli waved the king sword in his hand, and shouted loudly at the imperial warriors in the royal city.

But, for a long time, no one acted.

"What! How dare you disobey my king's order! I am the master of Fengyun Kingdom, the king of Fengyun, and you are the imperial city's imperial army, and I am Ao Moli's subordinates!"

Ao Moli roared again.

But, still no one listened to him.

"Bastard! Do you want to die? Don't forget, your family and clan members, all of your lives are in the hands of this king!"

This insolent shout once again shocked Ming Qianhe, Qing Kuang and others to what Ao Moli had done.

In the square, the crowd started to commotion, and those heavily armed Forbidden Army warriors finally began to slowly approach Ao Junxie with great reluctance.

Ming Qianhe's old eyes closed heavily and painfully.He didn't want to see that the most proud disciple of his generation, the God of War who once shook the world, was humiliated like never before in his home royal city...

Two sudden bursts of wind suddenly came.After the dull sound of the warrior's helmet piercing through, the two warriors who were walking in the front fell to the ground.

When everyone reacted and looked at it intently, everything that happened in front of them was indeed real.

Three steps away from Ao Junxie, the corpses of two Forbidden Army warriors were lying on the ground, each with a sharp arrow sticking out of their heads.

No one could see where the arrow came from. [

The gazes of all the Forbidden Army warriors looked nervously at Ming Qianhe, Qing Kuang, and the dozens of black-clothed disciples beside them.

However, no!

All the black-clothed disciples of the evil land have already put down their weapons. They are already unarmed at this moment, and there is no bow or crossbow at all.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Another three strong cold arrows flew over, and the white light flashed.The five imperial guards groaned, fell to the ground and died.

Two of the arrows pierced through two warriors each!

Everyone's heart has reached their throats.Even Ming Qianhe, who had his eyes closed, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Now, everyone can see clearly that the arrows that killed these warriors were neither the siege arrows from Fengyun's army, nor the iron arrows from Ao Moli's men just now. Homemade in my family sect...