Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 1323: Who wants to be a dog?

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"Is it great to rely on too many people?" The man who shot out slowly walked out of the forest, whispered softly, and his voice was Xiaoyin, the supreme lord of Heaven.

At the same time, all the emperors of the Northern Army siege the remaining seven suzerains from all sides.

Xiao Yin struck Liu Changchun with a full blow, a five-level peak Wuhuang, and was killed by Xiao Yinyi boxing.

Such a scene was too horrifying, and the Eight Sect Alliance forces lost their heart to continue fighting.

"Master Lin Yun! I wish ..." Mu He saw this, regardless of dignity, and knelt directly in the direction of Lin Yun. He did not hesitate to surrender, so he could save his life.

But before he finished speaking, a dragon roar suddenly appeared in the sky.

The next second, a blue light flashed, and a dragon claw rested on his head so quietly.

Mu He trembled and felt this breath of breath, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

With such terrifying dragon breath, he knew who it was even if he didn't see anyone.

Zhang Zongzhu and others saw the visitors and took a step back, afraid to approach.

"A group of black people, dare to contend with us?" Long Yuxi laughed loudly, with laughter in the laughter.

A blue dragon claw is so powerful that it does not give Mu He any chance. The five dragon fingers are as sharp as eagle claws and are directly inserted into Mu He's head.

Mu He snorted, and even Wu Hun had no time to release, so he died under Long Yuxi's men.

"Meng Jun, Hu Heixin ..." Lin Yun turned around and called all the eight emperors who had been arranged.

"The end is here!" Eight men including Hu Heixin stood aside, arching their hands respectfully towards Lin Yun.

"Each 10,000 light cavalry must take all eight basalts before dark!" Lin Yun's face was so calm that he ordered directly.

According to the current situation, the army of the assassination should not have arrived in the grassland plain.

Otherwise, the number of Eight Alliance troops would not be so small.

And in principle, there should be some martial arts emperors in the Eight Sects in preparation for defending the Sects.

At this moment with 10,000 people each, can definitely dare to win the eight cases before the assassination army arrives.

Lin Yun also has his own concerns. They are now unfamiliar in the East, and they are also the site of the Assassination Society. They would not have an advantage in terms of location.

Only as soon as possible to win eight cases as their base camp, so he can make plans.

"Yes!" Although the eight did not understand why a thousand were said last night, today they were carrying 10,000 light cavalry.

But since Lin Yun has already ordered it, they will not refute anything.

On the other side, millions of people in the Northern Army were immense and mighty, and in less than a moment of incense, all eight Alliance troops were won.

As soon as Long Yuxi shot, he killed Mu He. In a short period of time, eight masters had lost two.

In the face of absolute strength, any resistance will be regarded as a joke.

The remaining six of Zhang Zongzhu naturally did not resist. They dropped their weapons and were **** by the soldiers.

"Brother Lin Yun, killed them all?" Long Yuxi approached Lin Yun and asked tentatively.

Although he usually kills and kills, he has hundreds of thousands of lives in front of him.

This kill, I am afraid that the entire Xuanwu Nu River will be turned into a river of blood within six months.

Lin Yun didn't speak, carrying his hands on his back, walking towards Zhang Zong, who was kneeling on the ground and became a captive.

Yasuo followed behind Lin Yun, and the remaining soldiers voluntarily gave way.

"Can you descend?" Lin Yun looked down at Zhang Zongzhu and asked out loud.

Zhang Zongzhu heard Lin Yun's words and was slightly surprised. He did not expect that Lin Yun wanted to let him go.

The Northern Army did not speak, and they all knew that Lin Yun had his own reasons for doing things.

Zhang Zongzhu hasn't spoke yet. The other monk on the side is full of diligence, as if he grabbed the last straw and desperately moved his fat body.

"Master Lin Yun! I am willing to descend! You can be a dog! Just spare my life!" When facing the fear of death, people often abandon their dignity just to survive.

After hearing from everyone in Beiyu, they all laughed, and the laughter was disdainful.

Lin Yun didn't look at the suzerain and nodded towards Yasuo.

Yasuo understood, and suddenly pulled out the purple flame demon sword, and raised his hand to drop it, and directly cut off the head of this suzerain.

"Not everyone can be a dog for me." When Lin Yun said this, he looked at Zhang Zongzhu.

Although the man in front of him is a running dog of the assassination society, his courage and handling of the war situation before the battle are indeed a good general who can enter the battlefield.

Today, the Northern Army lacks a leader who has actually played on the battlefield. This is why Lin Yun wanted to spare Zhang Zongzhu.

"I have become accustomed to assassinations as dogs. You don't have to say much, Zhang, generously die!" Zhang Zong's face was firm, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Yun didn't say much any more, turned around and left, then coldly ordered, "Kill! No one!"

Zhang Zongzhu smiled bitterly. If he was alone, of course, he would be willing to drop Lin Yun. After all, he could see that the young man in his twenties was an unusual person in the future.

But his family's children were all in the hands of the assassination.

He is not a ruthless person like the rest of his lord, and naturally understands that if he drops the Northern Army himself, his family's children will be tortured in the assassination, and then humiliated to death.

Zhang Zongzhu closed his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Born as a person, if not helpless, who is willing to be a dog for whom?

The sword fell by hand, and for a while, the sword was overflowing, flesh flew, blood springed, and the corpses separated.

The scene in front of us is horrible. Even the four Alliance soldiers who have experienced life and death, can't bear to go too far at this moment.

The screams continued, the blood formed a small river on the ground, and infiltrated the Xuanwu Nu River.

Dark clouds gradually appeared in the sky, and a heavy rain was approaching, it seemed to want to wash away the filth of this world.

The whole land was stained with blood, everyone was silent, except that the executioner was like a robot, with his hands falling from his sword and his head falling to the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of corpses fell to the ground and piled up into a tall corpse mountain.

Lin Yun was carrying his hands. Prince Nangong and others came over and looked with Lin Yun in the direction of the headquarters of the assassination society.

"War, is it necessary?" Prince Nangong whispered.

Lin Yun, looking away, looked at Prince Nangong, and seemed to be asking why Prince Nangong asked such a question.