Outside the east gate of Shendu, there are military tents standing tall in a flat land.

This is the garrison of the Southern Xinjiang Army.

At this time, in the middle of the camp, there were densely packed southern border corps surrounded, with extreme anger on their faces.

"The Southern Xinjiang Army...haha, it's just a group of cannon fodder, and he still wants to become a regular army? Why do you do it? Just a group of waste commanders?"

A young man wearing a silver chain mail looked arrogant and looked around the angry look of everyone around him, smiling happily: "When will the eighth-rank master level become the commander of the first army? In our army, he is just a leader! He still has the face to fight me alone, who will give you the courage?"

"Haha, General Huang is saying that cannon fodder, you should recognize your identity! No matter how hard you struggle, you are all a group of cannon fodder, just like pigs and dogs, all animals!"

"We are not cannon fodder!"

There were many people lying on the dusty clearing ground.

The demons, monsters, wild souls, and the wind were all seriously injured. They fell into a pool of blood and even struggled to move their fingers.

But their eyes were full of unyielding expressions, and they still used all their strength to respond with difficulty.

"What's not cannon fodder? A bunch of waste!"

The young general named Huang walked slowly, looked at the pair of Luo Tianhammers under his feet, and reached out to grab them.

Luo Tianhammer turned into a bracelet, he held it in his hand, looked it carefully, and nodded: "This hammer is a good thing, I accepted it with a smile."

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

Hu Zhen's body was covered with scars, like Lingchi, lying on the ground, and blood kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the young general taking away his Luo Tianhammer and climbing over with all his strength, he roared hysterically: "Give it back to me!"

"Are you qualified to use these two hammers?"

Another man came and kicked Hu Zheng in the stomach, kicking him out more than ten meters away.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood mist gushed, and Hu Zheng's face turned pale like paper.

"Give it back to me..."

"Bastard! I'm going to shave your head!"

Not far from Hu Zhe, the only wooden handle in the Mo knife in Nulan's hand was left. She stood up with the wooden handle and she struggled to stand up. Her eyes were full of crazy expressions, and she walked towards the other side step by step.

But the next second, a figure appeared.

A short and fat man in armor slammed his fist on Nulan's stomach, hitting her out of thin air, then grabbed her feet and pulled her down with force.

Puff...

Nulan lay on the ground like Huzhen. The blood stained red and moistened the dust, and turned into bloody mud.

With one foot on Nulan's head, she pressed her to the ground. The short and fat man looked around proudly and said proudly: "The Southern Army, more than 4 million soldiers, I am so scared! Come on, who dares to fight alone with this general? Stand out!"

"Hehe, a group of wastes dare to come out to fight alone? The waste commander, cannon fodder soldier, can you weak chickens, can you guard the Fotu Pass? Stop kidding, you are nothing!"

"Who can't do daydreaming? Where are your strengths? It's so funny."

"I lost four battles and four times, and I was obviously unable to defeat myself, so why bother? I was embarrassed!"

"If I were you, I would have committed suicide due to shame. I will return to the Southern Xinjiang Army, I'll be there!"

"Hahaha……"

Flashes of crazy laughter, like huge slaps, swollen the faces of everyone in the Southern Xinjiang Army.

They are sad and angry, they hate, they are angry, they are angry, they are angry.

But, useless.

The opponent's strength is indeed much stronger than theirs.

"Bully with your power! Don't go too far!" Fei Wu's lips were almost bitten.

He wanted to rush up and fight with the other party regardless of everything.

But even Hu Zhe and the others couldn't do it, and he just had one more humiliated person when he went up.

"Bullying others with power? Hahaha... In this world, the strong have always been the prey of the weak, and the strong are respected! You are just a group of ants that are so humble that they are in the dust, a group of cannon fodder that is worse than pigs and dogs, and waste!"

"You waste things, I will give you a chance. I will climb over under my crotch, knelt down and kowtowed to Grandpa, and spare you. Otherwise, Grandpas will come to beat you every day!"

"Hahaha……"

Swish!

As everyone's teeth were almost shattered, a figure suddenly appeared.

The sound of the red king's robe is particularly eye-catching.

The upright power is as tough as a mountain.

Who else can it be besides Xu Yi?

"My king!"

"Greetings to my king!"

Everyone knelt on one knee and fisted to their hearts. At the same time, they felt like a volcano erupting in their hearts, and were extremely ashamed and in pain.

They felt embarrassed for Xu Yi.

"Take your feet away."

Xu Yi ignored the Southern Xinjiang Army and just looked at the short and fat man stepping on Nulan's head.

From Xu Yi's scarlet eyes, there was a strong murderous intent flowing.

The man looked at Xu Yi, frightened by the murderous intent in his eyes, and subconsciously let go of his feet.

"Why are you still standing there? Drag them back." Xu Yi's voice was as cold as snow that had accumulated in the north.

Several middle-level generals in the Southern Xinjiang Army quickly carried Hu Zheng and others back.

"My king..." Hu Zheng and others looked dark.

Xu Yi didn't say anything, took out some elixirs and fed Hu Zheng and others himself.

These elixirs were made by Bai Yi and prepared for Xu Yi, with amazing effects.

As soon as everyone took the pill, their injuries were immediately controlled and they quickly recovered.

"Zhennan Army."

Xu Yi then turned around silently and looked at the few people who were slightly frightened and panicked on the other side.

They are all middle and high-level generals of Zhennan Army, two extraordinary realms and four peaks in the ninth-grade master realms.

The Zhennan Army is the army under the command of the Zhenguo Marquis.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, Xu Yi’s command was the Southern Army, but the other party was the Zhennan Army, which was already in opposition in terms of name.

"You said, the strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected?"

Xu Yi took a step forward and the Mu Tian spear appeared.

The blood evil aura spreads over the sky.

"You...King of Southern Xinjiang, what do you want to do?"

Several people were frightened.

Shouldn’t Xu Mutian be in the Shendu? Didn’t Mr. Chai say he dare not come out? Why…

"Your strength is stronger than them."

Xu Yi was so indifferent that he had no emotions that humans should have.

"They have to recognize their skills."

After taking another step, Xu Yi appeared in front of the extraordinary General Huang.

Puff!

"ah!"

A shrill wailing sounded, General Huang's right hand was cut off by Xu Yi, and blood splattered like a spring water.

Xu Yi took off two bracelets from General Huang's broken wrist, threw them gently, and turned into Luo Tianhammer and fell to the ground.

"You are not qualified to move any of my people under my command, and you dare to steal weapons?"

Puff!

General Huang's other hand was also cut off by Xu Yi.

"It's okay to defeat them, it's not okay to humiliate them."

General Huang wailed in waves.

Xu Yi shot out with one shot.

The wailing sound came to an abrupt end.
To be continued...