Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 4089 Fighting Sanyan Again ([-])

Mo Juechen squatted halfway in the air, panting heavily, the elixir in his mouth was gradually melting, and only recovered within a short period of time. He secretly raised his eyes and found that Yao Wu's situation was not too good.

The destructive power of Supreme Heaven's Wrath is terrifying.

Other forces on both sides began to concentrate in front of the two, but they did not fight.

Yao Wu glanced at Yao Wu who arrived late, and said angrily: "Hmph, why didn't you come out just now, are you pretending now?"

"Do you think it's useful for me to come out? I'm still angry. I wanted you to hold back Mo Juechen, but unexpectedly, I didn't come to attack the city for how long you lasted." Yao Qi didn't feel embarrassed, but said first Medicine five is wrong.

"you……"

"Yao Wu!" Yao Qi's voice was louder, interrupted Yao Wu angrily, and turned to look at Mo Juechen, "You have to think clearly, if Mo Juechen attacks again, I'm not sure Resist, at that time, you and I will all perish here."

Yao Qi couldn't believe it and glanced over there, gritted his teeth, extremely unwilling, "Let's go!"

Under the escort of many strong Yao family members, they began to retreat in the direction of Nanyan.

The people in the sky in Dongyan City are also coming out one after another. In this game, everyone knows very well that both sides want to defeat each other in a single battle, and the key lies in the battle between the strongest.

Whoever wins, that side will win, otherwise, it will exit the Sanyan area.

For the following group of people, it is not so important, so there are fewer conflicts.

Seeing Mo Juechen's appearance, the others in Cang Qiong were all trembling with fright and dared not speak casually.

Standing beside him, Chen Kui was very curious about Mo Juechen's identity. At first, he was a little unconvinced, but today Mo Juechen's strength, regardless of everything else, is also convincing.

"Palace Master, do you want to notify Palace Master Ning Zhao?"

"Wu Shu, don't disturb Yangsong City. Maybe it's just the people from the Yao family's attack today. Zhao'er has to take care of Yangsong City. We must find a way as soon as possible to drive the intruders back to Nanyan, and then work together with Yangsong City to eat them up." Go back to the city first."

"Chen Kui! Clear the field." Countless shouted.

"No need, just go back." Mo Juechen just stood up when he saw many mercenary-like people coming out of the city, looking like they were fleeing, he asked puzzledly, "What's going on? "

Countless also looked dazed, compared to Chen Kui, he still didn't understand the temperament of these mercenaries, so he looked at Chen Kui.

Chen Kui was also smart, so he immediately took a few steps forward, and explained in a slow voice: "Palace Master Qi, from a small point of view, these people were frightened by the momentum just now, and they are probably trying to escape from Dongyan. The weir, according to the current situation of the three weirs, the north weir is the calmest."

"Wu Shu, order, anyone who wants to escape from Dongyan now will be killed without mercy!" Mo Juechen showed a fierce look, extremely decisive, "Hmph, tell them that if they want to leave Dongyan, this deity will satisfy them."

"Yes!"

Countless immediately led people to plunder the city wall, directly killed the leaders, and used the strongest means to deter those who wanted to flee outside the city.

Chen Kui quickly turned around and leaned in the direction of Mo Juechen, "Mansion Master, the situation down here has stabilized, let's go back to the city too, see what you want, I'll prepare right away."

Mo Juechen raised the corner of his mouth, and sneered softly, "When I left Yangsong City, Zhaoer told me that you are very smart, but I hope you don't put your intelligence where it shouldn't be, the sky doesn't need you That kind of people."

Chen Kui's complexion changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He was respectful and stood bowed, not daring to speak indiscriminately.

(End of this chapter)