The atmosphere, at this moment, seemed to freeze.

Looking at the five bodies in front of him, he threw himself to the ground, and did not do any defense.

A look of surprise and a slight disdain slowly appeared on Tron's face.

Putting down his hands, the slightly black sharp nails on his fingertips also dissipated and became invisible at this moment.

If it weren't for the red blood still flowing slowly on Red's forehead, and the horrified expression on his face, no one would have believed what had happened before.

"Master, I am willing to surrender forever, even if it is to be a dog, I am willing."

"I only hope that the master can spare the villain's life so that he can do things for the master."

After recognizing this world clearly, and thoroughly seeing the difference between himself and Tron, one of the three major generals of the Central Army of the World Government.

Red did not hesitate, knelt directly on his knees, his head just touching the ground, and there was no trace of unhappiness or displeasure on his face.

Because, things have come to this point, as if he continued to behave like that.

He, Red, is in danger of his life!

"You, will you surrender to me?"

Tron was expressionless, and put on the robe again, which belonged to the three major generals of the Central Army of the World Government, and there was a slight surprise on his fair face.

For Red, he has already made a dead hand, but he never thought that there would be such a person in this world.

Looking at Red, Tron was stunned for a moment, and then a grim smile appeared on his face.

Indeed, the world is so big that there are no surprises.

For the sake of his own life, he recognizes others as his lord and is willing to surrender forever.

There seem to be a lot of such people.

"Since you are willing to recognize me as Lord, even if I kill you, you will have no complaints?"

"Since I, Red, have confessed to the Lord, even if the master kills me, I have no complaints!"

"Well, in that case, then I'll take you as a slave and be one of my guard dogs."

After saying that, Tron looked fierce, and disappeared in an instant in front of Red.

I saw that Tron's eyes were glowing with blood-red light, and his speed skyrocketed to the peak state at this moment, and the eerie white fangs in his mouth were unabashedly exposed to the air.

Red, who threw himself at the five-body body, rushed over.

Aiming at his neck, Tron opened his mouth violently and bit down hard.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Tron, you don't want to take an inch, I've already let you be the master, do you still want to kill me?"

In just a split second, Red reacted, his fists clenched, and he wanted to strike.

It's just that Tron's speed is too terrifying, and Red is defenseless.

Therefore, even if Red is armed with a domineering color and covers the position of his neck, it is of no use to Tron.

Mori Bai's fangs were exposed to the air, and Tron's eyes flashed blood-red as he aimed at Red's neck and bit down violently.

Even if it is covered by the domineering color of the armed color.

Beneath Tron's cold-glowing fangs, like tofu, still useless.

"Ah!!!h

A scream rang out, echoing across countless hills.

Blood splattered and gushed out, but it only lasted less than a second before it came to an abrupt end.

The blood had stopped, and Red's body suddenly burst out with green tendons, his face was flushed, and he was extremely painful, and he fell to the ground and rolled, as if his blood vessels were about to burst and die in the next moment.

Three minutes later, when all the oddities were gone, Red stood up sharply, looking at his body in disbelief.

Then, with his fists clenched, he charged forward with all his strength.

The air was forcibly compressed, and a gust of fist wind suddenly appeared, and the destructive power was extremely amazing.

Looking at his current appearance, Red could clearly feel that there was a terrifying power in his body, surging.

Compared with him, he was at least twice as powerful before.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Red fell to his knees and arched his hands, his eyes full of indescribable respect and the purest loyalty.

Because, Red faintly felt that at this moment, he was already very cordial with Tron in front of him.

It's as if you have a blood relative, mysterious.

Although, it's the kind of thing, if Tron wants to, Red will explode and die.

However, as long as the strength can be improved, it is still directly more than doubled.

Just this loss, he Red doesn't care, this world already respects the strong, and respects strength.

Isn't it just that the ministers said that they can only improve their strength, and they can afford this loss, so what?

"Okay, now I'm the master, you're a slave, the former Red is dead, you're T1, do you understand?"

"My subordinates understand that there is no previous Red, only the current T1!"

Looking at Red, Tron glanced again, and after a long time of being stunned by the confrontation of the nearly 10 million bandit army behind him, he made a decision.

"T1, you go to the east, look for a place, make a comeback, even if you can't become the Five Emperors of the Bandits, you have to become a small force, I don't know if you can do this?"

"The Five Emperors of the Bandits, their subordinates dare not guarantee it, but if they just want to achieve a force and dominate a territory, T1 can still do it."

"Okay, then you can go!"

"Yes!"

Raising his head and glancing at Tron, whose face was still cold, Red quickly got up, his figure gradually dissipated here, and walked towards the east, at a high speed.

As for why Tron asked him to do this, Red didn't ask.

He knew that the question did not make sense.

Since, the master told him to do it, then it was done.

Red believes and can feel that he will definitely be able to set off a storm in this world in the future.

......

"Red is dead, those who lay down their arms and surrender can live!"

"Red is dead, those who lay down their arms and surrender can live!"

"Red is dead, those who lay down their arms and surrender can live!"

In the battlefield of the two big bandits, nearly 10 million people, this voice gradually sounded.

Red, as a great bandit, is respected as the Emperor of Red, and he has an army of millions of bandits in his hands, and he has the terrifying combat power of the peak four emperors on his shoulders.

If he dies and the capital is still alive, then this war will almost still be lost without a fight!

If there is no check and balance between the peak combat power, then once the peak four emperors attack the millions of bandit army.

Even if there are many bandits and how terrifying their numbers are, they are useless.

Although quantitative change can cause qualitative change, it is difficult to cause qualitative change if this quantity is too clumsy.

Now, this war is just like that.

As soon as the news of Red's death spread, the countless bandit armies under Red's control began to panic and become nervous.

Even, some of the timid ones directly disarmed and surrendered, and no longer struggled.