Nonsense, my junior brother is friends with Prince Ivan and Princess Selene, how can I kill them!"

Meng Fei'er retorted sharply, looking very angry.

Cheng Bo was also a little speechless, but he didn't expect the other party to put the crime of assassinating Ivan and Seleni on him.

For their brother and sister, Cheng Bo sincerely regards them as friends.

He was also saddened by their deaths.

It's just that the killer organization of the Asura Hall is too tight, even if he absorbs the memories from the soul fragments of several Saint Emperor-level killers, he will find the other party's stronghold, not to mention their lair.

"Hand over the murderer!"

"Avenge the two highnesses!"

"Stepping on Cloud Pavilion City!"

Outside the city walls.

More than 100,000 ancient giants had anger written on their faces, and they let out bursts of applause.

The strong sound waves converged into a single force, crashing into the city's defensive array, causing the formation to shake slightly.

For a moment, Meng Fei'er's eyes couldn't help but show a little nervousness and uneasiness.

In Cloud Pavilion City, she was already the strongest existence, but on the side of the ancient giants, Abel at the head was the Eighth Rank of the Holy Emperor, not to mention that behind him, there were hundreds of ancient giants who had reached the Holy Emperor.

Even if tens of millions of people in the city went up together, it was impossible for them to be the opponent of the more than 100,000 ancient giants.

At last.

She bit her silver teeth and said to Cheng Bo: "Senior brother, you leave Yunge City first, and leave it to me here." ”

Cheng Bo was very hesitant, once the war started, he would inevitably expose his cultivation, which was not in line with his plan for low-key development.

But if he leaves, I'm afraid that the entire Cloud Pavilion City will suffer.

Although he is not a good person, he can't watch tens of millions of living beings die.

Able raised his hand.

The ancient giant behind him suddenly closed his mouth.

"Meng Fei'er, have you figured it out, do you want to hand over Cheng Bo or not!"

Abel spoke again.

For this Cheng Bo, he was full of hatred, if it wasn't for the other party to ruin his plan, why would he have come to this point, so, this Terran kid must die.

"Don't think!" Meng Fei'er said resolutely, than continuing to send a message to Cheng Bo and asking him to leave quickly.

"Governor, my subordinates have something to say!"

A town guard general suddenly spoke.

"What do you say?"

The other party took a step forward and said loudly: "Du Du, although your subordinates understand your desire to defend the Holy Son, after all, this is related to the safety of tens of millions of people in Cloud Pavilion City, the Holy Son's status is noble, and the ancient giants may not dare to do anything to him, so please also ask the Du Du to hand over the Holy Son to the ancient giants for the time being, as long as they withdraw from the army, we can report it immediately, and we have our own masters to rescue the Holy Son!"

Suddenly, Meng Fei'er's face turned cold, her eyes looked at the general, and she said coldly: "What are you, give me a retreat!"

"Please think twice, your subordinates are also thinking about the tens of millions of citizens in the city!"

The other party not only did not retreat, but argued on the basis of reason, and his tone was even more solemn.

"Governor, this is an expedient measure!"

Another general stood up and said: "I hope you agree!"

Afterwards, the general knelt down on one knee in front of Cheng Bo: "Holy Son, please also take care of the overall situation for the sake of tens of millions of city citizens!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Fei'er couldn't help but tremble slightly with anger, he didn't expect that the generals under her would actually force him to the palace at this time.

Cheng Bo seemed calmer.

His gaze slowly swept over the other generals on the city wall and asked, "Do you think so too?"

These generals quickly exchanged their thoughts, understanding that if they didn't hand over Cheng Bo, once the ancient giants attacked the city, Yunge City would not be able to stop them at all, and they were definitely the first targets of the ancient giants.

Even if the other party is the Holy Son, holding the idea that the friends of the Dead Dao will not die and the poor Dao, the third general stood up: "Please also ask the Holy Son to take care of the overall situation!"

The fourth general stood up: "Holy Son, please also save the thousands of people in Yunge City!"

Fifth ......

Sixth ......

Seventh ......

In the end, the ten generals on the city wall all agreed to let the Ancient Giants retreat at the expense of Cheng Bo.

Seeing that all the generals under her command had joined the ranks of forcing the palace, Meng Fei'er's face turned pale for a while, but there was a flame rising in her eyes.

At this moment, Cheng Bo's voice sounded: "Senior sister, it seems that these generals under you are not very obedient!"

"Holy Son, what do you mean by this, I am doing this for the sake of the tens of millions of city citizens behind me!"

The general who spoke first said in a deep voice, he was the strongest among the ten generals, and he had already reached the ninth rank of the Saint King.

"Hehe, for tens of millions of city citizens?" Cheng Bo smiled: "It's high-sounding, in the final analysis, you are still afraid of death!"

"Holy Son, your words are excessive!"

The other side looked cold.

"Is this excessive?" Cheng Bo smiled faintly: "There are even more excessive!"

As he spoke, Cheng Bo raised his hand and pointed out.

Pale golden fingers shot out like lightning, and with a pop, pierced the general's skull.

"You...... If you dare to kill me, I'm not convinced!"

The remnants of the other party are roaring.

"Noise!"

Cheng Bo waved his hand impatiently, and the other party's body shattered and turned into blood mist.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the other nine generals became extremely ugly, and cold sweat flowed, how dare he, how dare he just kill a town guard general?

Cheng Bo's gaze slowly swept over the nine people, and he spoke again: "You say what you just said to me again?"

"Poof!"

One person knelt directly on the ground: "The Holy Son's subordinates were wrong, just now the subordinates were confused, and it was definitely not the intention!"

Seeing this, the other eight people knelt down one after another and begged Cheng Bo for mercy.

Their cultivation is between the seventh and eighth stages of the Holy King, and even the ninth stage of the Holy King can't block the blow of the Holy Son, and it is not easy for the Holy Son to kill them.

Cheng Bo didn't pay attention to them, but looked at Meng Fei'er and said with a smile: "Senior sister, do you want to be a villain and deal with all the generals under you who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

When the nine people heard this, they couldn't help but feel overwhelmed, and hurriedly kowtowed to Cheng Bo continuously: "Holy Son, Du Du, I know that I am wrong, spare my life!"

"Senior brother, forget it! Just spare them this time!"

Meng Fei'er hesitated.

"Okay, I'll listen to my sister!"

Cheng Bo said meaningfully: "Senior sister, this matter is not difficult to resolve!"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Bo stepped out of the defensive array directly, suspended in the sky outside the city.

Seeing this, Meng Fei'er was very anxious and shouted: "Senior brother, don't be stupid, come back quickly!"

Cheng Bo ignored it, looked at Abel and said: "Abel, let's make a bet, you win, I'll let you deal with it, if you lose, it's better to retreat?"

"How do you want to bet?"

Abel looked at Cheng Bo with a smile, looking very indifferent, as if he was winning.

However, Jonathan was wary, thinking that this Terran kid might have some conspiracy.

Cheng Bo continued: "I fought with your son, he won, I will let you deal with it, otherwise, how about you withdraw from the army?"

"Haha!"

Jonathan was still a little vigilant, but when he heard Cheng Bo's words, he couldn't help but smile disdainfully: "Terran boy, I am the number one warrior of the younger generation of the Ancient Giant Clan, how can you be my opponent!"

"Agreed?" Cheng Bo ignored Jonathan, but looked at Abeldo.

"Father, promise him that I will kill him with my own hands!"

Jonathan shouted, killing intent brewing in his eyes.

Abel frowned, but he was a little hesitant in his heart, this Terran kid, obviously only the seventh stage of the Holy King, why did he dare to propose a gamble?

He was very upset.

Suddenly, he remembered a piece of information, so he said, "If you don't use the Imperial Jade Talisman, why not promise you." ”

"This?"

Cheng Bo showed hesitation, and a trace of timidity flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, Abel came to his senses and couldn't help laughing, this Terran kid only relied on the Imperial Jade Talisman, and without the Imperial Jade Talisman, even if he was ten, he could not be the opponent of his son Jonathan.

"Why? Don't you agree? Otherwise, I'll give the order to attack the city!"

Abel's face was playful.

"Haha, Terran boy, aren't you going to challenge me, what, don't you dare, it seems that you Terrans are all cowards!" Jonathan also laughed triumphantly.

"What if you regret it?"

Cheng Bodao.

"Don't worry, my Abel will say what he says, and I will never go back!" Abel assured.

"Well, I promise you!"

Seeing Cheng Bo's promise, Jonathan was overjoyed, and he decided that he couldn't kill this hateful Terran kid easily, and he would torture him slowly.

On the city wall, Meng Fei'er looked worried.

The nine generals felt inexplicable happiness in their hearts, the Seventh Rank of the Holy King also dared to challenge the ancient giants of the Second Rank of the Saint Emperor, it was simply looking for death.

They don't think there will be any suspense in this fight.