When Xiao Yi heard this, he shook his head and laughed.

"What a pity, you can't do what you said." Xiao Yi smiled evilly.

Di Qing was stunned and said, "You don't have any jokes! Since I promised you, I will definitely do it!"

Xiao Yi smiled playfully: "But I am Xiao Yi!"

"Xiao Yi? You...you are Xiao Yi!" After Di Qing reacted, his face, which was covered in mud, had no blood on his face!

No wonder this kid chases him so hard!

It turns out that he is the one he wants to kill...

"Is there anything else I want to say? If not, I will start stripping your clothes. After all, you are wearing a sacred weapon-level soft armor!" Xiao Yi smiled evilly, swung the Yutian Dragon Capture Stick, and knocked on Di Qing's forehead, knocking him out.

He prefers to do things like treasure hunting, so as not to miss anything.

After a while, Xiao Yi put the Ice Silk Emperor Armor on Di Qing's body on himself, and the pair of Divine Wind Boots on the holy weapon, which happened to be worn by his feet.

From Di Qing's Yuan Ring, Xiao Yi obtained a large number of elixirs and many top-quality spiritual materials, as well as some Tianwu-level combat skills soul stones, and the other is the Hidden Sky Spear that killed Gongsun Fu.

"Such a spear can be used to cooperate with my starry sky to escape, and it can also play a real surprise attack. It is a waste to be held in your hand." Xiao Yisen smiled and held the naked Di Qing and rushed towards the direction of Inuya Mountain.

Xiao Yi did not kill Di Qing immediately.

Only by keeping Di Qing's life can the strong men of the Emperor's Demon Dynasty be afraid of the rat.

When they returned to the battlefield, Wan Chen, Luo Huali and others had already defended all sides and surrounded the 300,000 troops of the Emperor's Evil Dynasty.

These people are all powerful people in the Holy Yuan Realm, and they can be said to be a man who can pass by ten thousand men!

Although there were many powerful people in the Emperor's Army who did not want to sit and wait for death, they intended to lead the army to break through, but after being killed by the powerful people of Shengyuan, they all retreated one after another and did not dare to think about breaking through again. They could only hide in the original camp, anxious.

"General Zhao, what should we do now!"

"Yes, the monarch left us and ran away. Now we can only rely on you, General Zhao!"

"Hmph, I didn't expect that we were loyal and loyal to the country, but in the end we were abandoned. The army of 300,000 will be abandoned, and the king said he would abandon it!"

"Oh, this matter cannot be completely blamed on the king. In the battle of the void, all the powerful people in our Holy Yuan realm were killed. If the king does not leave, he will be unable to escape. Now that the king has fled, it is a good thing for us. As long as the king returns to the capital safely, he will be able to raise flags and summon stronger Holy Yuan combat power to come. At that time, our danger will be resolved!"

"Ha... can we wait until that time?"

The warriors were talking all over the place, some were full of despair, some were angry, and some were holding a glimmer of hope...

As the general of the 300,000 army, Zhao Lu was drinking one cup after another at this moment, and he didn't say a word about the quarrels of everyone.

In the battle just now, one of the opponent's powerful Holy Yuan Realm died, and all of his own were destroyed! What's the point of discussing these people under the Holy Yuan?

While you are still alive, you should eat and drink!

In this way, even if you die, you will be a full devil...

Zhao Lu didn't think about it at all at this moment, just wanted to drink and eat meat.

"General Zhao, let's surrender!" Suddenly, a man shouted loudly.

Click!

The wine glass in Zhao Lu's hand fell off and fell to the ground and broke. Zhao Lu's eyes also sank.

In the camp, all the sounds suddenly became quiet.

"Yuan Li, what did you just say?" Zhao Lu looked at the person who asked for surrender coldly.

The middle-aged general named Yuan Li had a trembling expression, but he had already said that he could not take it back. He could only grit his teeth and said, "General, if it were just one or two people's life and death, the last general would definitely die generously and never be afraid. But General, there are 300,000 troops here, they are all brothers who follow the general's birth and death. Could it be that the general just watches them all die like this?"

"The star of heaven is cruel. If we kill all the powerful people in the Shengyuan Realm of our country, how can we pity us who are just ants in their eyes? We are already in desperate situations, and we will die if we don't surrender!"

Zhao Lu's eyes were always gloomy. In the camp, there was a quiet needle falling in the tent, and no one scolded Yuan Li.

Zhao Lu knew it in his heart that most people actually meant to surrender and save their lives.

"General Yuan's words reminded me. Zhao can die, but he cannot let his brothers be buried with me. Since that's the case..."

Zhao Lu suddenly stood up and shouted in a low voice: "Yuan Li obeys the order!"

Yuan Li was shocked and immediately clasped his fists and said, "The last one is here!"

Zhao Lu said solemnly: "I will order you to go to the Tianxing Prince's camp as an envoy to express our surrender. As long as the Tianxing Prince is willing to accept you, even if he wants me Zhao Lu's head, I, Zhao Lu, can serve you with both hands!"

Yuan Li was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly knelt on one knee and said, "Yuan Li accepts the order! Yuan Li will never let down the general's trust!"

"Go!" Zhao Lu waved his hand.

Yuan Li immediately left the camp and walked towards the direction where Luo Huali was guarding.

After Yuan Li left, Zhao Lu ordered the others to return to the camp, waiting for news.

After everyone left, Zhao Lu's lips curled up a sneer.

If the king does not come back to save them, he will lead the army to really surrender. If Xia Haoling is willing to accept their surrender, how could he kill him, the chief general?

If the king comes back, when the two armies fight again, he will lead an army of 300,000 to suddenly turn against the army of the Tianxing Dynasty. From then on, he can completely shirk the crime of surrender on Yuan Li, while he is a great hero who pretends to surrender and waits for the opportunity to fight!

In both possibilities, Zhao Lu can save his life!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lu couldn't help but smile easily and started drinking with the wine pot.

However, at this moment...

"The king is back!"

"The king is back!"

"Puff--" All the wine Zhao Lu had just drunk was sprayed out. He hurriedly wiped his mouth clean in panic, and rolled and crawled out of the tent.

"Where is the king?" Zhao Lu asked hurriedly.

"In... there!" A sergeant pointed in a direction and said tremblingly.

A hundred meters away from the military camp, one person stood calmly with a clay man in his hand.

"Bastard! There is no king there!" Zhao Lu was furious and wanted to kill the soldier.

The soldier said pale and said, "General, it was the one who said that he had just said that the person he had in his hand was the king... and he also said that he would ask the general of the army to see him."

Zhao Lu looked suspicious: "Want to see me?"

"Hmph, where did you come from the stinky boy? He dares to say he is the king while carrying a clay man? It's ridiculous!" Zhao Lu said coldly disdainfully.
Chapter completed!