"Bang!"

"Bao, bao..."

First, there was a sound, and then countless sounds echoed in the frozen field created by Bai Yifei, fighting, colliding, and fusing with each other, turning into more complex and difficult-to-defend sound waves that hit Bai Yifei.

Suddenly, Bai Yifei felt his head blurred and his consciousness became blurred.

However, what he couldn't bear was his physical reflection. His skin was cold and his hair stood up, and he had a large area of ​​goose bumps, his muscles trembled, and his blood seemed to boil without control, causing his true energy to go through, and all kinds of pain and unbearable feelings came out of his heart.

The surrounding icebergs began to collapse and turned into ice chips, flying around, revealing the guards of the Blood Clothing Fort outside the ice domain that had been waiting for a long time but could not enter the way - the guards of the Blood Clothing Hou Bai Yifei - the White Armor Army.

The soldiers did not hesitate and immediately roared and rushed towards Zhongtu.

But they were fast, Zhongtu was faster. When his body moved, he appeared in front of Bai Yifei like lightning. He reached out and grabbed it, avoiding the buzzing of his head, chaotic consciousness, and his reactions and various stress methods were relatively slowed down. Bai Yifei's defense, and he grabbed Bai Yifei's neck. When his mind moved, the invisible power applied to Bai Yifei again.

In an instant, Bai Yifei, who was still feeling, felt a pain in his neck, and his consciousness became completely confused, and was swallowed by the dark chaos in a flash.

Zhong Tu stopped and pulled Bai Yifei back in front of him. He buckled his other hand on his neck, and a nerve connection device immediately appeared on Bai Yifei's neck. Then he slapped his palm on his face, and Zhong Tu threw Bai Yifei into his portable space.

Then he turned around and looked at the white-armored soldiers who were rushing up.

"If you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way, but you don't want to break in. Since that's the case, don't blame me for killing you."

After saying that, Zhong Tu sighed lightly, then his eyes narrowed, and dozens of floating cannons suddenly appeared around him. His muzzle lit up and he immediately launched an attack on the unknown White Armored Army.

The hot energy beam shot through the armor on the white armored army, which seemed to be stronger than the imperial guards, pierced through their bodies and killed a white armored army with the power of one to ten against ten.

No matter how excellent the armor is, how can it be able to withstand the terrible gap brought about by the technological generation gap?

So without much time, the White Armored Army stationed in the Blood Clothing Fort was slaughtered, and there was not even a guy who could run out to report the news.

As for the rescuers? It’s not that no one wants to send signals in the Blood Clothing Castle, but the signal flares were either destroyed by the beams emitted by the floating cannon just as soon as they took off, or the person was killed by the floating cannon before they could take action. Therefore, in the end, even if the signal flares were released, the remaining people could not hold on, let alone the rescuers?

They probably haven't even arrived halfway up the mountain now, let alone the suspension bridge that entered the Blood Clothing Castle.

On weekdays, it is indeed an exquisite design that makes the Blood Clothing Castle easy to defend and difficult to attack. But now, it is a real obstacle to the entry of rescuers.

Not to mention that there is no one now, even if there are people, with the things in Zhongtu’s hands, they can be able to be a state of being unable to escape from the door of thousands of men. They can be killed at the intersection and cannot advance or retreat.

Then Zhongtu cut off the suspension bridge, completely cut off the connection between the Blood Clothing Castle and the outside world, then put away the weapons, without stopping, jumped away from the Blood Clothing Castle.

As for what kind of riots and impacts will occur here in the future, he doesn't need to care about it.

Anyway, even if the big troubles are made, he can suppress it.

...

On the other side, not long after, Hou Bai Yifei in blood-clothed clothes woke up from his coma.

"Crazy..."

"I'm... locked up?" Bai Yifei moved his hands and feet, looked at the chains tied to his body, and murmured in a low voice.

"Yes, you were locked up by me." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhongtu's voice sounded faintly.

Then, the shadow floated, and Zhongtu's figure walked out of the shadow.

"Do you understand the difference between us now?" Zhong Tu walked to Bai Yifei and stood still, looking at Bai Yifei, who had his arms hanging across his face, his body was like a trapped dragon, and only his head could move at will.

"So what?" Bai Yifei looked at Zhong Tu's gaze with a plain face. Not only was he not afraid or nervous, he still asked leisurely.

"Submit me." Zhong Tu said.

"Submit you? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, it seems that you, the so-called Lord Daliang Zao, didn't have any kindness when you came to Korea! It's ridiculous that King Han actually trusts you very much, and even his attitude and personality have changed a little because of you, showing a little bit of a good attitude. If he knew that your mind was not as he thought, King Han's face would be very interesting at that time." Bai Yifei sneered at first, then suddenly turned into laughter, laughing wildly, and finally restrained his smile and spoke sarcastically.

Obviously, he was very disdainful of King Han and Zhongtu.

"King Han? Do you think the current King of Han is still the former King of Han?" Zhong Tu was not angry at all when she heard this. Instead, she showed a strange and joking expression on her face. Looking at Bai Yifei, she asked back as if she was looking at an idiot.

"What does it mean?" Bai Yifei browed and asked with some bad questions.

In response, Zhong Tu did not answer directly, but raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound echoed in the cell, and the next moment, another figure came out of the shadow.

It turned out to be no one else, it was King An of Han who Bai Yifei despised.

"I didn't expect that King Han, you, you, have such courage." Seeing this, Bai Yifei's eyes sank, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice. Then, without waiting for King Han, Bai Yifei continued to say to himself, "But King Han, do you know, what kind of threat will South Korea face after I am gone?"

"You're gone? Before saying this, I think you'd better meet this person first." Zhong Tu interrupted Bai Yifei's speech with a strange expression and reminded him.

Then the shadow moved again, and another figure walked out of the dark corner.

The fire flashed, and Bai Yifei's expression completely changed.

The reason is nothing special, because the new person is not someone else, but Bai Yifei himself.

"With me here, Korea cannot get into chaos." Fake Bai Yifei's mouth curled up lightly, and he said in a very slight voice in Bai Yifei's tone.

Bai Yifei's heart sank and his brain started to rotate rapidly.

"Is this... a illusion?"

Thinking of this, Bai Yifei quickly closed his eyes and used his own way to determine the reality of the environment in front of him.
Chapter completed!