"I am the Great Chu God General Huang Ting!"

"I arrived here with the grace of Emperor Chu in order to spread the blessings of Great Chu and educate all the people in the north, so that the blessings of Great Chu can bathe the common people. ”

In Yanglong City, a strong man led hundreds of armor soldiers to the center of Yanglong City, he said in a calm voice, but his eyes looked straight at the people in the several prisoner cars in front of him.

"But ......"

"There are always people who are stubborn!"

"Someone is going to fight against this glorious heavenly might!"

"Now, they're about to pay for what they've done!"

The man named Huang Ting said this, and looked away from the prisoner's cart and looked at the armor he had brought.

"Ao Kun, you are the current Weishui God King, you can do the rest. ”

Among the group of armor soldiers, a man who looked to be in his early twenties stepped forward, and when he heard Huang Ting's order, his face showed a little hesitation, but he still walked out slowly at this time, and walked in front of the crowd.

At this moment, he also looked at the prisoner cart in front of him, there were five prisoner carts, and three of them were holding three people with scales on their faces, obviously incarnated by the water tribe, their expressions were languishing at the moment, their breath was thin, they must have been injured, so they maintained a fragile balance between the transformation and the human form.

Seeing the man named Ao Kun stepping forward, the three of them scolded angrily: "Ao Kun! As my Weishui God General, you don't want to protect the Weishui Water Tribe, but you actually collude with outsiders to subvert the Kingdom of God! You eat inside and out, shameless things!"

Ao Kun was scolded angrily by being pointed at his face, and his heart was naturally holding back his anger, and he said sharply: "I, Ao Kun, have been in Weishui since I cultivated the Holy Realm three hundred years ago, and I have worked hard over the years, I don't know how many strong enemies I have defeated for Weishui, and how many rebellions I have quelled. ”

"In terms of talent! I have cultivated to the Holy Realm before I was forty years old!"

"On my origin! I am a desolate dragon species! The true dragon blood in my body is only a lot more than everyone here!"

"In terms of merit! In all these years of birth and death, how have you ever done anything!?"

"Then why do you want to ask why, the successor of this Weishui Dragon King is her and not me!" Ao Kun said this, the expression on his face was very excited, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the other two prison carts not far away, and the prisoner cars were locked up in Liu Qingyan and Weishui Dragon King respectively.

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Liu Qingyan's face was also full of dirt, she looked very embarrassed, her face was a little pale, she didn't even seem to have the strength to speak, hearing Ao Kun's words, she just turned her head and glanced at Ao Kun coldly, then retracted her gaze, struggling between coma and lucidity.

And the old dragon king Ao Yang in the other prisoner car looked sideways at Ao Kun when he heard the sound, his appearance looked even weaker than the previous few people, and there was a red color everywhere on his clothes, and it seemed that there were still many wounds that had not healed, and they were still dripping with blood.

"You want to take the throne...... I don't blame you. ”

"But why do you want the entire Weishui Divine Kingdom to be buried for your ambition?" Ao Yang asked, looking beyond Ao Kun to look at the people of the Yanglong City Water Tribe, who were watching around him, at this moment, the eyes of these people had long lost their brilliance, they were like puppets, standing in place sluggishly, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in their eyes.

Ao Yang's inquiry made a trace of hesitation flash in Ao Kun's eyes, but the next moment he gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't this good?

Ao Kun's face was full of fanaticism when he said this......

Ao Yang saw him like this, was silent for a while, and said softly: "What you did just proves that my decision is right. ”

When Ao Yang said this, Ao Kun's face suddenly swelled with anger.

"Nonsense! All this is your own doing!" he said as he stretched out his hand to the people present and roared angrily: "Win the king and defeat the coward!" Everything I have now is what I have won by myself, and today is your death!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Huang Ting behind him, of course the other party understood what he meant, he nodded lightly to the people around him, and then those armor soldiers suddenly stepped towards the five prisoner carts, and at the same time drew out the swords on their waists, and for a while, the killing power in this Yanglong City was soaring.

......

Wei Lai, who was in the distance, saw this situation in his eyes, and his heart was so shocked that he was almost subconsciously about to make a move, but at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out and pressed Wei Lai's body.

Wei Lai's heart was shocked, and he turned his head to look at the owner of the hand in confusion even if he was anxious.

He didn't understand why Yu Nanjun had already agreed to come here to help him, so why did he have to stop him at this juncture.

But before he could tell such doubts in his mouth, that

A loud bang suddenly sounded in Yanglong City.

"Kill the traitor! Rescue the Dragon King!"

An angry roar came, and a large group of figures poured out from all over Yanglong City, killing a group of armor soldiers led by Huang Ting.

The group of people seemed to be dressed as soldiers of the Water Tribe, and the leader was an old man who looked to be over sixty years old, holding a slender sword in his hand, and rushed out at that time, killing Ao Kun in the crowd.

Ao Kun obviously didn't expect such a change, his face changed, he looked at the comer, and shouted: "Hongtong! You dare to come back and look for death!"

As he spoke, he threw a punch at this moment, smashing straight into the sword of the old man named Hongtong.

The sword and the fist wind met, and at that moment, a real dragon suddenly appeared behind Ao Kun, and a scarlet light appeared in the dragon's eyes, and as the dragon gushed out, the strength around Ao Kun's body also climbed to a terrifying level at this time.

Hearing only a muffled sound, the old man named Hongtong was hit by this punch and retreated several feet, and fell straight to the ground.

At the same time, in those streets and alleys, thousands of armor soldiers also came out to surround the reinforcements brought by Hongtong. The aura of the power of the spirit robbery was faintly exuded around the bodies of those armorers, and their quantity and quality were more than a step stronger than the reinforcements brought by the old man. The reinforcements were defeated by such a formidable force, and the little commotion was quelled in less than a quarter of an hour.

......

"Why didn't my predecessor let me make a move!?" Wei from a distance looked at Yu Nanjun beside him and asked loudly.

Although this group of sudden reinforcements was beyond Wei Lai's expectations, and at the same time the combat strength was really unsatisfactory, but it was undeniable that it created enough chaos, if they shot at this time, the chances of success would be much greater, but with this reinforcement being suppressed by the ambush army hidden there, this opportunity will be fleeting.

Wei Lai was naturally a little angry, but in the face of his inquiry, Yu Nanjun's reaction was extremely calm.

He still pressed Wei Lai with one of his hands, and at the same time turned his head to look at the chaotic Yang Dragon City, and his eyes fell on the body of the old dragon king with a thin breath.

He muttered as if he had discovered something extremely interesting.

"Wait. ”

"We all underestimate this Weishui Dragon King. ”