"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Zhibei County is narrow and has few people, if it weren't for the fact that these Uzzi domestic traitors were willing to be minions and suppress the people, how could they drive straight in, as if there was no one!"

"The big cadres should be killed, and these Uzzi traitors should be killed!"

"yes!"

"Big brother!"

"Your Royal Highness, your Royal Highness, is our last hope!"

"These brutes must not be allowed to trap His Royal Highness the Prince!"

A relatively young warrior looked at the prince who was kicked down on the Xingtai, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"Good!"

"Let's rob him of a dharma field today!"

Ulla looked at the prince, who had been escorted to the gallows, and knew that now was not the time for him to hesitate. He nodded heavily and made an offensive gesture.

Hidden in the crowd, the samurai dressed as civilians, after receiving the gesture of Ula, hurriedly took out all kinds of weapons from the salute and cargo load that they carried with them.

Roaring loudly, he pounced like a hungry wolf.

"Kill!"

"Kill the Uzbek traitor!"

"Rescue His Royal Highness!"

A tall samurai rushed out of the crowd.

"Bastard!"

"How dare you come!"

"Kill them all to make an example!"

Looking at the warriors rushing from all directions, Raymond's eyes couldn't help but froze, and an unspeakable anger immediately rose in his heart.

"No!"

"No!"

The soldiers around the court, after receiving the order, formed a formation under the leadership of the general and rushed out to kill.

In terms of their individual combat ability, there is a big gap between them and the samurai who rush to kill on the opposite side.

But their military discipline, military formations, and orders and prohibitions are incomparable to the samurai on the other side.

So the two sides collided together, and there was a fight.

"Kill!"

With a beard and a tall body, Ulla, who looked like a butcher, was covered in vindictiveness.

The weapon in his hand shone with a dazzling brilliance like a flame.

"Vindictive!"

"I didn't expect that among these market gangsters, there were people who mastered the fighting spirit!"

Looking at Ula, who was bright all over her body, as if she was holding an eggshell, Raymond's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

Vindictive!

It is a cultivation system unique to the Outer Regions.

It is somewhat similar to Daqian's true qi, but it is also very different.

However, they are all in the same position.

Only a strong warrior can master the fighting spirit.

The warriors who master the fighting spirit are all ten enemies, a hundred enemies...

Even in an army full of strong people, the strong man with fighting spirit is also a respectable existence.

However, although Raymond was surprised, he was not afraid.

He himself had already mastered the Dou Qi, and the Lei family's "Fire Sword Technique" was one of the top cultivation methods in the Uzi Kingdom.

Even if he is at the same level, he is sure of victory.

Burst!

Burst!

Ula's broadsword swept through.

A half-moon-shaped fighting aura spread.

Several soldiers in front of him couldn't dodge, and they were instantly cut in two by the sword qi.

The people in the back, although not so miserable. But it was also a knife that entered the body and was seriously injured.

"What a strong fighting spirit!"

For Ula's strength, the warriors who were watching were all sideways. Some people secretly turned sideways, subconsciously staying away from Ula, for fear of being killed by his fighting spirit.

"Ulla!"

"Don't fight!"

"It's important to save the prince!"

Looking at Ula, who was killing and killing, Harald couldn't help but be anxious and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

"It's important to save the prince!"

Hearing the shouts of others, Ulla broke away from his bloodthirsty state, slashed a few times, and split the soldiers who tried to surround him, and his body couldn't help but step forward, trying to get close to the prince who was kneeling on the ground.

"Block him!"

"Give it all to me, and stop him. ”

Leighton and the others also discovered Ula's intentions and ordered the soldiers to quickly move closer to try to fill the gap in the court.

Ulla's whole body was full of fighting energy, and the divine soldier in his hand was like the scythe of death, and ordinary soldiers were no match for him at all.

Before he could get closer, he was hit by Dou Qi, and his bones broke and died.

"Haha!"

The prince of Uzi, who was drooping his head and bent on dying, looked at the turmoil around him and the getting closer and closer to Ula, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a glimmer of hope.

As long as Ulla breaks through the dharma field, then he has hope of survival.

"Here!"

"Come and save His Highness!"

"Execution!"

"Can't wait any longer!"

Looking at the chaos around him, Raymond, who was standing on the platform, said loudly without any hesitation.

"This!"

Listening to Raymond's brutal voice, the eyes of the prince of Uzi couldn't help but froze, and the flame of hope that had just risen in his heart was also extinguished by a basin of ice water.

"No!"

The executioner, who was wearing a big red shoulder and a red cloth on his head, couldn't help but have a trace of hesitation in his eyes when he heard Raymond's order.

But he still raised the steel knife in his hand high!

"Are you really going to die this time?"

The prince of Uzi, who was pressed to his head and couldn't move at all, knelt on the Xingtai with a pale face. I thought of it a little unwillingly.

"Unwilling!"

But even if he is unwilling, what can he do?

"Slash!"

With Raymond's order, the ghost-headed knife that flashed with cold light was about to slash down.

The people around him, as well as the samurai who saved people, all subconsciously closed their eyes, and some people instantly wet their eyes.

"Prince!"

"Your Royal Highness!"

Burst!

Just when everyone was desperate, a spear appeared on the high platform out of thin air, as if ignoring the constraints of space.

The executioner, who was being executed, was pierced in the chest with the head of a gun.

The huge force knocked him out of the air several meters away like a brute bull, and then he vomited blood and died.

"It's!"

Everyone subconsciously looked up, only to see a masked samurai holding a spear beside the prince.

A huge spear that spins like a wheel.

The fierce energy forms a tornado.

Guns like dragons, guns like wind, tornadoes, tornadoes!

In the end, in the Dharma field, everyone could only see phantoms.

Neither ordinary soldiers nor generals could get close to him.

Call!

Look at the prince who has escaped the difficulty of the sword soldiers.

Whether it was Ula or the common people, they couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief in their hearts.

His Royal Highness the Prince Chitose!

Blessed by the great god of vitality.

At the same time, they also had indescribable doubts in their hearts, what kind of person would risk the condemnation of the world and rescue His Highness regardless of their own safety!

"What is this?"

Raymond looked at the man in some surprise.

He didn't expect that this time there would really be a master coming.

This man's marksmanship is a rare master even in the country of Uzi.

However, what surprised him the most was that this person was strange and masked.

Apparently afraid that others would recognize his identity.

Could it be that this man is a man of the army?

But why did he rescue the prince?

If not!

Why is he dressed like that?

Thinking of this, Raymond's eyes suddenly became dark