"Oh no, no, Mr. Xue, the Heavenly God Temple is here again, this time, they went straight to the Holy Son's Mansion."

At this time, Zheng Kang rushed in in a rage, his eyes frightened.

"Holy Master's Mansion, huh? It's okay, the Temple of the Celestial Gods is measured, and they won't make too much trouble. ”

Xue Guoqiang was still drinking tea, looking disappreciative.

Qin Wu has a grievance in his heart, so let Qin Wu vent it.

After Qin Wu completely took revenge, the three elders of their war department knew their feelings and reasoned again, and they would definitely let Qin Wu take over as the war department!

"Old Mr. Xue, no, it's not the Holy Master's Mansion, it's the Holy Son's Mansion, the Heavenly God Temple is going to move the Holy Son!" Zheng Kang shouted.

"What?"

"The Heavenly God Temple is too deceitful, send orders to the three armies, gather troops, today we are going to fight to the death with the Heavenly God Temple!"

When An Wuwang and the others heard this, their expressions all changed drastically and they stood up, their eyes wide with anger, and they were murderous.

The Holy Son is the young master of the Great Xia Kingdom, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will also be the future Holy Lord of the Great Xia Kingdom.

The Heavenly God Temple's attack on the Holy Son is a shot against the Great Xia Kingdom!

How can they sit idly by?

"What did you say?"

Xue Guoqiang's hand shaking when he drank tea also shook a little, stood up, and stared at Zheng Kang.

"I have seen with my own eyes that all the people and horses of the Heavenly God Temple have gone to the Holy Son's Mansion, and now the Holy Son is also dispatching troops, it seems that he wants to fight with the Heavenly God Temple!"

Zheng Kang was sweating profusely, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Xue, look, what should we do?" ”

When Xue Guoqiang heard the news, he no longer had the heart to drink tea.

He put down the teacup and said in a deep voice: "Don't send troops, don't be busy with the three of you, I'll handle it myself!" ”

With that, he walked out the door.

"Damn, just now the Holy Son said that the people above wanted to kill Qin Wu? Could it be that Qin Wu knew about this and wanted to slaughter the Holy Son? ”

"Qin Wu, don't be stupid, once you make a move on the Holy Son, even I may not be able to protect you!"

Xue Guoqiang was so anxious that he rushed in the direction of the Holy Son's Mansion, galloping and fast.

......

The Holy Son's Mansion is gloomy and bleak.

"Quick, all the soldiers are in position!"

"Do a good job of defense immediately, and also, ask for support immediately, the Temple of the Gods is about to attack!"

In the mansion, the gods of war, the generals, the soldiers, and the strategists who followed the Holy Son were all like great enemies, and their eyes were solemn.

Even if the soldiers of the Heavenly God Temple were still more than five kilometers away from them, they could still feel the terrifying murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, making their skin tingle and their souls tremble.

"Holy Son, you are a golden dragon body, you can't go toe-to-toe with the Heavenly God Temple, hurry up and hide!" Someone shouted.

"Bastard thing! I am the Holy Son of Great Xia, and now that the enemy is present, how can I be a turtle with a shrunken head? ”

The Holy Son angrily reprimanded that person, calm and composed, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "The Heavenly God Temple is killing in my Great Xia, and if you want to attack this Holy Son, it is simply lawless!" ”

"Today, this Holy Son will fight them to the death, even if it is death, he will kill the Heavenly God Temple."

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

When all the soldiers in the Holy Son's Mansion heard the words of the Holy Son, their blood boiled, they raised their arms and shouted, and their fighting spirit was high.

When those strategists, gods of war, and generals saw this scene, they looked at the Holy Son with even more admiration.

is worthy of being a holy son, and a simple sentence can make the soldiers' fighting spirit boil.

Boom!

Just as they were screaming, a bloody bag was thrown in.

"Want to sneak attack?"

A god of war had a cold gaze, bent his bow and arrows, and an arrow flew out, tearing the bag in half.

Flesh and blood flying!

Even the body of Jiang Tianhai, whose head was blown in half, fell one by one, which was shocking.