The hatred of the city lord of the tide towards Bai Ye and the Cuntou men is no less than the hatred of the overlord.

Without this group of people, his plan would have been successful long ago, and he would have fled with the Tyrant Sword, but now everything is ruined.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to escape from this city anymore, because no matter how many people he killed, there would be a steady stream of strong rushing into Nongchao City and coming towards him, and once the news reached the Overlord Kingdom, it would not take a long time. , The overlord’s army will arrive here through magic weapons or space spells.

At that time he will be surrounded by millions of souls.

At that time... how could a mere tyrant sword change its fate?

Now that things have been revealed and the plan has failed, then simply do nothing and do nothing, and cut these **** first!

Thinking of this, City Master Nongchao burst into murder.

The inch-headed man ran wildly along with Bai Ye, and the City Lord chased after him. In addition, there were a large number of souls following him.

"Get out of the way, get out of me!"

The inch-tou man roared, and with the fake knife he could rush out of the crowd like a bamboo.

Although it is a fake knife, it is also an extraordinary magic weapon in itself.

Bai Ye exclaimed in his heart.

Soon, the group rushed out of Nongchao City.

However, the City Lord of Chao Chao was blocked by countless souls on the edge of the city.

People are going forward and succeeding, defying death to kill the city lord of Nongchao, and the city lord of Nongchao dances with the Tyrannical Sword, smashing and killing people who are close to him like crazy.

The sky was stained with blood, and the corpse fell like rain.

The scene was terrifying and terrifying, and people shuddered.

"You can't run away!"

The City Lord roared wildly again, his body burst out with divine light, the overlord sword power descended again, suppressed in all directions, the souls were pressed on the ground one after another, unable to get up.

After all, Hongbing is Hongbing, but its power is also limited. Even if the Chongchao City Lord suppresses these people, there will still be a steady stream of strong people around them. Moreover, he relied on the overlord sword power to suppress the souls, and what he consumed was his own strength. If this continued, he still could not hold on for long.

Sure enough, when the people around him were killed, the City Lord had already started to gasp, and there was a lot of sweat on his face.

The Cuntou men who had escaped from Nongchao City saw them and stopped immediately.

"Brother, the lord of the tide was besieged, what shall we do now? Are you still running away?" The fat man asked breathlessly.

"Escape! He can't protect himself now, where shall we escape?"

"Then brother...what shall we do now?"

"Of course I killed it!"

"Kill...Kill back? Let's finally escape, and then kill back? Isn't that looking for death? The City Master tried so hard to destroy us!" The Fatty shivered.

"It's okay. Now that the City Master of the tide is being held back by others, there is no time to take care of us. Although the weapon in my hand is a fake Tyrannical Sword, it is very powerful. As long as some of you attract the attention of the City Master, I There is a chance to kill him!" The inch-tou man said vowedly.

"But even if we kill him, how can we leave with the Tyrant Sabre? The countless strong men around here will tear us apart." The woman trembled.

Even the City Lord Nong Chao couldn't escape, so why did they escape?

The inch-headed man smiled faintly, and his eyes showed hideousness: "Don't worry, I'm ready!"

"What to prepare?"

"Look?" The inch-headed man turned his backhand, only to see a square like a pie appearing in his palm, with a blue magic circle on it, which was rippling with the power of the array space.

"This is a space magic weapon?" Fatty lost his voice.

"Yes! This is the magic weapon of space!"

The inch-headed man stuffed this object into Bai Ye's hand and whispered: "Brother, we will open the way for you. You used the space magic weapon to install the tide-making city master over there. When he receives this space magic weapon, you will Leave immediately, we will cover you! The City Lord is exhausted right now, and it is the end of the battle. He absolutely cannot guard against this magic weapon! Brother, can you do it?"

As soon as these words fell, people's eyes all fell on Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and then laughed blankly: "This is simply a matter of death! Who is afraid of death?"

"Brother, what are you talking about? If we don't say it, will we cover you? Don't you look down on our strength?" The inch-headed man frowned.

"Yes, little brother, elder brother will help you, and we will also help you, if you go, nothing will happen." The woman said softly.

"Brother, we are born to death, don't you still believe us?" The fat man asked with a frown.

People talked about it and forced Bai Ye to go.

Bai Ye pretended to be hesitant, and then smiled faintly, and took the magic weapon: "Okay, I'll go!"

After speaking, he turned around and rushed towards the city owner of the tide.

"Brother, are you not afraid that this kid will run away with Hong Bing?" one person asked carefully.

"Escape? Where can he escape? A guy with such inferior strength, he can't go anywhere without us, not to mention that the magic weapon has my position, and we will send him away later, even if he runs to the end of the world, I can't escape our palms!" The inch-headed man stared at Bai Ye's leaving back, sneered again and again.

"Big Brother Wise!"

People shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

"it is good!"

The group began to rush towards the city lord of the tide.

Bai Ye Tianshun was sealed, and there was no soul power in his body, almost no one cared about him.

As a result, Bai Ye approached City Lord Nong Chao very easily.

At the same time, a group of inching men also culled.

"The Tyrant Sword belongs to me. Anyone who dares to take the initiative against Chaocheng City is my enemy and will die for me!"

There was a roar.

Afterwards, watching the inch man carrying the fake sword to kill the general, a group of people also fought like crazy.

Many souls were too late to react, and were beheaded by the inch-headed man.

However, although the momentum of the Cuntou man was unstoppable, his action deeply angered the souls around him.

"Bastards, what kind of despicable people are you guys, and dare to be presumptuous here?"

"Die to me!"

The powerful people around were furious, and they all changed their offensive targets, and slew them towards the Cinchou men.

The short-term men felt that the pressure had doubled and it was difficult to move forward.

Seeing this, Bai Ye secretly shook his head.

These people are a little bloated, feel that the fake swords are so powerful, they ignore the heroes of the world, and it is only natural that they have suffered a lot now.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Because his purpose is to hide from the sword!

Bai Ye's eyes drenched, the token with his palm on his waist stroked, and then he rushed towards the City Lord Nong Chao instantly.

"Go to hell!"

The city lord of the tide screamed frantically and slashed towards the white night.

But Bai Ye did not dodge, rushed forward, and then waved his arm.

Furious!

A black light rushed out from his fingertips and slammed into the attacking Domineering Blade...

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(It should be able to resume normal updates tomorrow. In addition, the missing chapters will be filled before the end of the month, and there will be an outbreak around the 20th)