The present world has been killed?

When a large army is approaching the city, it is possible to attack at any time.

That's not right, it's not in line with their logic.

It stands to reason that after defeating the 60,000 troops in Cold City and killing high-end combat power one after another, shouldn't they have a good celebration?

After all, the other party was pressed and beaten by them for half a year.

After the catharsis is over, then go to arrange a more rigorous defense plan, and wait for the next barbarian siege!

This move of the present world is too sudden, and it does not match the previous behavior at all.

What's more, the cold city has stood on the ice field for more than a hundred years, do you really think we have this ability?

Everyone in the barbarians is a soldier, as long as they are ruthless.

There are more than 200,000 people in the city, except for young children.

They are all able to wrap in animal skins and pick up bone soldiers to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

In comparison, more than 50,000 people are discouraged, is that a fart?

Perhaps, it will be a fatal blow to other cities in the world.

But for them, it doesn't hurt.

And the situation of the dragons without a leader is also easy to solve.

The major families in the city are guarded by a wall for the time being, and they are tired of the people of the world, and they can't attack it.

And you have more than 40,000 people who have died, what are you going to do to fight us?

You must know that the defending side has an advantage, and it is condescending, and the battle loss ratio is at least one to six.

One barbarian will die, and the present people will die six, maybe even more.

Therefore, the patriarchs of the major families in the cold city were really confused.

If it is so simple, the leaders of the present world cannot see it.

It is estimated that it was destroyed by the soldiers of the Cold City half a year ago, where can it wait until today?

It was only very soon that these patriarchs understood why the people of the City of the Dead would behave in a way that did not meet their expectations.

Because there is a man who gives them unlimited confidence.

The big men of the cold city walked out of their families one after another and quickly rushed to the city wall.

When they looked at a golden giant holding an extra-long battle axe, they were shocked.

Just kidding, right?

The strength of these people is not bad, and they can naturally recognize who the head hanging from the giant's waist is with their extraordinary eyesight.

The barbarian king, who is as powerful as a god, actually beheaded people?

We're collectively hallucinating, aren't we?!

But soon, they calmed down.

Can't panic, they are barely the backbone of the cold city lord, if they are panicked, how can this battle be fought?

Cowardice before fighting, a taboo for soldiers.

"Everyone, take it easy. No matter how strong the golden giant is, it is just one person. There are more than 200,000 people in our cold city, and at the critical moment, one person can drown the other party with a mouthful of spittle. An old patriarch who was quite old and had some seniority said.

When they heard this, they made up their minds.

Yes, one person's power is inevitably limited.

A barbarian king as strong as a god, would he dare to challenge a city with his own strength?

There are still many barbarian soldiers who are not afraid of sacrifice behind him to support him!

Fighting a war is not a one-man fight, it relies on collective strength.

Could it be that the other party can still break through the impregnable wall?

"Immediately notify the great spirits guarding the city and open the array set up inside the city wall. Spend a few days on them first, and when the other party is exhausted, we open the door to meet the enemy and crush the enemy in one fell swoop. "The patriarch of Lao Cheng is serious, and continues to command.

The others looked at each other, very knowingly without squeaking, and each acquiesced to the fact that the old patriarch was leading them for the time being.

When can they fight in the nest, when should they unite as one, they have a clear heart.

For example, now, it's better to shut up and hide the dirty struggles in your head.

If not, as soon as the cold city is broken, he will be a prisoner.

Even worse, the head fell to the ground.

And the others are not stupid, whoever dares to jump out against it, everyone will attack it en masse.

The head and deputy head of the district looked at the majestic cold city, and a sense of pride and ambition rose from his chest.

Once upon a time thought that they would one day counterattack?

Thinking that he had finally overturned the barbarian who was riding on their faces and constantly punching them.

That's called a happy, hearty!!

Without waiting for the two of them to stand up and say a few words to boost morale, He Xiaotian walked behind them with steps.

The two of them felt the tremor of the earth, as well as the huge shadow hanging above, and subconsciously covered the stalls.

Back?

Can't.

In an instant, the leader-style speech that had been sorted out in my mind disappeared.

"Don't BB, it's over."

He Xiaotian was disgusted with these leaders' speeches when he was a child, and his grandmother could finish a sentence without having to hold a three-hour meeting.

Show off that you can water?

Can water, why don't you write it!

Principals of primary, middle, high and university made speeches.

To sum it up, it is fifteen words - study hard and make progress every day, and strive to be a pillar of the country.

Finished!

"Brothers, when you enter the cold city, what awaits you will be countless spiritual energy crystals and ghost steel. Mark my words, don't show mercy, don't let your guard down. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed. ”

As the words fell, He Xiaotian separated from the chief and deputy district heads, raised his wind battle axe, and rumbled towards the cold city that was waiting for him.

Staying where he was, he looked at the soldiers behind him who were full of morale and excitement, and looked at each other.

Are the two of us leaders, or are you kid leaders?

Don't save us any face!

For He Xiaotian, it doesn't matter if the leader doesn't lead or not.

The important thing is interests, whoever dares to stand in his way, he will cut whomever he wants.

Unless it was his own father standing in front of him - He Sheng.

Otherwise, no one will give face.

"Close the gates!!"

The old patriarch looked at He Xiaotian, who picked up the axe and killed him, and said coldly.

The messenger standing beside him was stunned for a moment.

"Patriarch, you say?"

"Close the gates!"

"But...... But there are still 20,000 troops that have not entered the city......" The messenger spat out half of the words, and the old patriarch turned around and smashed his head with one palm. Then he wiped his hands and pointed to another soldier whose legs were trembling.

"There you go."

"Yes!"

The new messenger didn't dare to squeak.

The ex's head is gone, and it bursts like a watermelon, what else can he say?

As the so-called Dead Dao Friends do not die in the Poor Dao, although more than 20,000 people are a bit much, but they have to survive first.

The rest of the patriarchs, looking at the very spicy and decisive old patriarch, shuddered.

It's good that they didn't jump out just now, otherwise they would have suffered the same treatment as a headless corpse lying on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

The soldiers who had not yet entered the city were immediately blasted out.

These people are just first- and second-grade martial artists, and they are all cannon fodder.

After dispatching more than a dozen four-rank martial artists, they naturally blocked it easily.

"Close the gates."

For these low-level barbarians, the great warriors only replied coldly with three words.

A bunch of waste, it is a waste of food to keep, it is better to let them go to the death with the golden giant.

This can also consume the army of the present world, which will help the cold city to some extent.

When the soldiers in front of them heard this, they immediately knew why.

The golden giant, like a god, struck the city.

If the city gate is not closed early, the enemy will open the gap, and 40,000 people will enter the city to fight.

Suddenly, the losses can be huge.

But the feeling of being abandoned is very uncomfortable.

He Xiaotian looked at the tall city gate that closed abruptly and showed a hint of a smile.

The remaining more than 20,000 barbarian warriors closed their eyes without resistance as they looked at the golden giant that was rumbling towards them.

That kind of unstoppable, devastating invincible posture has long been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

This giant can't be hurt, and if it does, it will be shocked to death in place.

So what's the use of resisting?

Coupled with abandonment, that kind of extreme blow to the soul.

Among the tens of thousands of people, there was a breath of death.

A group of people just stood there honestly, waiting for death!!

"Boom ......"

A huge amount of smoke and dust rose up, and He Xiaotian braked urgently at a critical moment.

The ground is as hard as steel, and a huge set of ditches are plowed.

In everyone's imagination, the blow of the heavens and the earth did not come.

They opened their eyes and found He Xiaotian standing on the periphery, staring at them.

“？？？”

"Brothers, barbarians, as you can see, your cities have forsaken you. But our flower growers have always been tolerant of all rivers. If you don't dislike it, you can join us and become a new minority. By the way, there are preferential treatment in the college entrance examination, you can get extra points! ”

He Xiaotian said with a demagogic tone.

“！！！”

The chief and deputy district chief, as well as the army of 40,000 strange people, were all thundered by his words.

What do you think about rebelling against their army in front of the enemy?

Not to mention the two old men, the barbarian warriors on the opposite side were confused.

This, this, this...... Is this solicitation?

As a result, 20,000 people were at a loss.

I didn't expect that He Xiaotian didn't kill them, but wanted to recruit his own group of defeated troops.

The old patriarch on the city wall, his eyes almost didn't pop out.

The golden giant, this is not taking him seriously at all.

The heart was stopped for a moment.

"My patience is limited, and if you don't be my men, I'll kill you one by one. I have killed all the barbarian kings, and I will not miss you as many as 20,000 people. As He Xiaotian spoke, he shook the head of the barbarian king on his waist.

"I ......"

The barbarian king wanted to refute, but He Xiaotian immediately made a decision and exhaled with a slap.

"Smack!!"

Although it is blocked by chains, the golden giant palm is extremely powerful.

almost fanned the barbarian king's head and exploded.

Then, the head of the prisoner immediately shut up.

The feeling of wanton humiliation is not very good.

So shut up and watch honestly.

"Is there a place for you to speak? Come, the student dog barks. Let Lao Tzu be happy, or I will soak you in the dunghole of the City of the Dead every day. I believe that the warriors in the city will be happy to and pee on your head. ”

Poison!

Super spicy!!

The barbarian king's eyes were red, what a vicious golden giant.

Once the overlord of the ice field, can he endure it?

Absolutely unbearable!!

Thinking of this, the barbarian king looked at He Xiaotian with a murderous gaze.

"Woohoo!!" "Woohoo!!"

Humiliation is humiliation, learning to bark is better than letting tens of thousands of people go to the toilet on their heads a day.

Isn't it just a little insult?

I endure.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

Even if there is a brain case left, I will live tenaciously and make a comeback one day!!

When the time comes, I also want the golden giant to taste what it is like to be ridden on the head and.

The old patriarch on the city wall, holding his heart, forcibly suppressed his anger and did not attack.

At a critical moment, once he made a move, he showed his fangs.

If you don't do it, it will be self-defeating, so that 20,000 barbarian soldiers will fight back.

"How's it going, have you thought about it?"

He Xiaotian waved the Wind Battle Axe, his face full of threat.

The chief and deputy district chief who watched this scene almost didn't take out the quick-acting heart-saving pill.

Just 20,000?

It's a shame that you can say it.

More than 20,000 barbarian soldiers looked at He Xiaotian's waist, the barbarian king who was as obedient as a dog.

Then he turned his head to look at the closed gate, and suddenly made up his mind.

"We ......"