Tyrant Sword Soul

Xin Yue and Wang Yu, holding hands, followed the crowds entering the city at night, slowly squeezing in through the city gate.

The war is about to start, and refugees are everywhere, but Wang Yu didn’t expect the city owner of Feiyang City to open the city gates to accept refugees and even distribute food to the refugees.

This point is of course kind, but Wang Yu is puzzled by the city lords approach, saving peoples lives. It sounds like a kind and praiseworthy name, but if you have the intention to pretend to be refugees and mix in People bring more disasters, then the gains are not worth the losses.

Cough cough, Wang Yu would not admit that he and Xin Yue are also the kind of people who came in pretending to be refugees.

“Injured patients, first go to the shed in the north. Those who need food, follow the person who passed the red-clothed clothes in front. Others who need rest, just follow me.”

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A man in an official uniform greeted the person who had just entered the city. Wang Yu and Xin Yue exchanged glances and followed the man directly, thinking about waiting until they were not paying attention. Find a place to slip away.

Its just that they didnt expect that this person led a group of dozens of people. After entering the city, they walked farther and farther, and they reached a small that no one passed by. courtyard son.

Wang Yu and Xin Yue looked at each other, and the message in their eyes was very clear: There are people in ambush around here.

“Sir Guan, where do you want to take us?”

A man walking alone in front of Wang Yu and Xin Yue said, but Wang Yu clearly felt the breath and power surging through him.

“Hehe, it seems that we are catching up with others’ good deeds of catching turtles in the urn.”

Long Zhus voice came into Wang Yus mind without waiting for Wang Yu to speak to him What? Suddenly a circle of heavy Armored Soldiers appeared around the crowd, all of them full of energy, all kinds of martial energies lingering around them, they were approaching them, as if they were surrounded. Look like.

“Hmph, take you to the Eighteen Levels of Hell!”

The person who led the way just now also suddenly spoke up. After speaking, the expression on his face became a bit harsh, and his body vacated. He got up, stepped back in the air, and then gently landed a few meters away.

Wang Yu and Xin Yue glanced at each other. The situation was urgent. They stayed on hold for the time being, but saw that the refugees who came with them were not surprised at all, and they also firmly surrounded the man who spoke just now. Desperate to protect his appearance.

“Trouble.”

Wang Yu and Xin Yue looked at each other helplessly. Didn’t expect just arrived here and saw such a fight.

“Kill!”

When the leading officers and soldiers saw this, they also showed such an expression in their eyes. There was no trace of emotion in the cold voice, and the palms waved down, and the surrounding people also Moved towards the center like a tide and rushed over.

“Death to the death to defend Young Master! Don’t let the traitor scheme succeed!”

In the central “refugees”, I don’t know who said such a sentence, and then there was chaos.

swords don’t have eyes, whether its a refugee or an officers move, they all moved towards Wang Yu without exception. The two rushed towards Wang Yu. In desperation, the two of them took action to resist, although there were too many people. But it’s more than enough.

It was the officer man who had been standing outside and had not participated in the melee. He also felt a difference when he looked at the moves of Wang Yu and Xin Yue, as well as the targets of indiscriminate attacks.

Furthermore, they are obviously crushing attacks on either side.

After realizing this, the officers and soldiers suddenly felt a chill, which rose from their toes along the entire back, and then spread to their brains.

Too cold.

Who are these two people?

One red and one white, one man and one woman…

Could it be that the young master of the long-lived Talisman King and Wufeng clan in the city?

The officers and soldiers thought this way. It is said that they destroyed one city after another in the Martial Beast Domain, so that the Soul Dragon Race and the Demon Tiger Clan had to bow their heads to them all, and in the Martial Symbol God’s Storehouse. I’ve seen the whereabouts of killing people…

When I thought about the good and bad deeds of Wang Yu and Xin Yue, I suddenly felt a strong wave of His sight came–

The murderous male protagonist Wang Yu in the story was looking at him with a smile. The shallow white martial arts in his hand happened to hit the officers and soldiers close to him, instantly blood splashed…< /p>

“Ah! Lord Wang, please forgive me, stop and stop! Stop!”

The officers and soldiers spoke subconsciously, facing Wang Yu in horror, but Wang Yu The two of Xin Yue were stunned.

Although his subordinates were confused, they listened to the movements in their hands obediently, but still looked at their heads incomprehensibly.

“Boss, this ticket is a family property out of the ordinary person. When we finish, when the time comes, Master Flower will definitely reward us.”

One His subordinates didn’t understand the movement of the officers and soldiers in the museum to stop them, and couldn’t help but take a step forward. His gaze was as if he hadn’t seen the corpse of his companion at his feet, and his gaze was a little sluggish.

Wang Yu and Xin Yue naturally stopped their movements. At this time, they were looking at the officers and soldiers and his men with a playful expression. Just now, the man said “Fu” before giving orders. Lord Wang”, he heard clearly.