"Stop talking nonsense. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Xia Yan shook his head, "Coke, I'll give you a choice, die in my hands, when I get the Blood Red Ring, I will help you, kill all the people of the entire Blood Clan, and bury them with you." Otherwise, hand over the Scarlet Ring. ”

"How is it possible, how can I give you the Bloodline's holy weapon." Cork was angry and blood surged to his face, "Xia Yan, don't be delusional, it's absolutely impossible." ”

Xia Yan's eyes were firm, and the spear of Aduna danced, and under such a stab, a dazzling light like a star flashed.

This is the third form comprehended by the Thousand Swords Sword Technique - Tianyue.

The shot, which slashed across the sky, filled the space like a cloud, enveloping Cork's body, and in his disbelief, an arm was thrown out of his body.

At this moment, Coke's left arm was directly cut off by Xia Yan.

"Uh-huh......" Cork let out a miserable howl, looking at it all in disbelief.

He hesitated just now, so his reaction was much slower, but he didn't expect that Xia Yan would actually perform a sneak attack, and it was a trick.

With one blow, the arm is gone.

For a powerful pure-blood, it is conceivable how important an arm is.

"Cork, hurry up and choose." Xia Yan swept towards him, "Give your life and have the last stop with me, or be captured by me and let the blood clan hand over the Blood Red Ring, only these last two choices, I have compromised." ”

Yes, Xia Yan has already compromised, and letting the Blood Clan hand over the holy weapon is different from asking Cork to hand over the holy weapon, at least Cork doesn't have to be blamed by countless people.

Cork was also left with only two last options.

If you die here, it is possible to die with Xia Yan, but the chances are getting slimmer and slimmer. Cork clearly felt that his loss of strength was too serious, and his current state, how could he be Xia Yan's opponent if he was not as good as the last 9-star ability.

Coke's face was pale, and there were two thoughts in his mind, one was to carry the future of the blood clan, if he died, the blood clan would be truly destroyed, and the other was a crazy and violent killing intent, and Xia Yan fought together, let's die together, there is no choice.

"Choose, Cork, I'll only give you ten seconds, after ten seconds, if you don't speak, I will acquiesce that you want to die, I will fulfill you, when I get the Blood Red Ring, I will kill all the people of your blood clan, so as to end this war." Xia Yan's tone was even more indifferent.

Maybe he had other options, such as using the Bloodred Ring to rule the Bloodline. But Xia Yan is not a vampire, and he is not the king of the blood clan, he has no spare time to do that.

Cork's right hand trembled, and he did fall into a deep hesitation.

But don't forget, it's only ten seconds.

……

For Wei Li, he felt that he could hold on longer, but he didn't want to do that. This battle, to put it bluntly, was not voluntary, but Xia Yan forced them over.

Wei Li didn't want to fight anymore, it was meaningless, and his strength was also suppressed quite a lot.

Even if his life is not in danger, there is no point in fighting with the other party all the time, and he must leave a little more strength to escape.

So Wei Li planned to hold on for about thirty minutes and leave immediately. As for the consequences, he doesn't care, anyway, he has done his best, you Xia Yan can't let yourself take your life with you.

Even Wei Li felt that it was difficult to determine whether this Xia Yan could survive!

There were quite a few people who thought the same way as him, at least three or more, and none of them were willing to delay for too long.

For everyone, their own life is the first priority, and everything else has to be put aside, the longer it takes, the more it consumes, the more difficult it is to ensure that they can survive.

"It's going to be soon, just three more minutes." Wei Li calculated the time, half an hour, this is already his limit.

"Xia Yan, have you been killed!" Wei Li's face showed a gloomy color, he hated Xia Yan very much, although it was not him who died yesterday, but Wei Li also saw that in Xia Yan's eyes, he didn't treat them as human beings at all.

It's ridiculous to be like a person with 9-star abilities like himself, just a pig and a sheep, who can kill if he wants to, and slaughter when he wants. But Wei Li couldn't refute it yet, because Lou Cun and Song Liao both died in front of his eyes.

At this time, almost all the 9-star capable people who fought received some kind of information. On the side of the Winged Human Clan, it was naturally the message transmitted by Xia Yan, and on the side of the Blood Clan, it was naturally the message transmitted by Corke.

The battle was over, Xia Yan won, and Cork lost an arm, and he had no strength to struggle.

Everyone, stop what you are doing and stop this noisy battle.

On the side of the Winged Human Clan, no one dared to disobey Xia Yan's orders, and the 9-star abilities led by Wei Li showed disbelief one after another, how could it be, how long had it been, and the leader of the Blood Clan had been defeated by Xia Yan?

It's a joke, it's just that this joke doesn't make people laugh at all!

It was indeed not a joke, because Wei Li clearly saw that his opponent had also stopped his movements, and the opponent's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were shining with disbelief.

The battle is indeed over.

After everyone went to the place agreed by Xia Yan, the 9-star ability of the Winged Human Race saw the scene in front of them, Xia Yan was like a victor on top, and Cork was lying on the ground like a dog, and even lost an arm.

Their battle situation was completely won by Xia Yan, and Xia Yan didn't even show the slightest sign of being hurt, how dare people believe it!

For the many 9-star abilities of the Blood Clan, their eyes were extremely red, and after seeing this scene, some people seemed to be crazy and wanted to rush to save Cork.

But when the Arduna spear in Xia Yan's hand was pointed at Kork, these people unconsciously stopped, they didn't want to lose the only pure-blood in the race.

Maybe the 9-star ability of the blood clan is not as crazy as Song Liao and Wei Li, who feel that they can save the entire race, or maybe they have it, but they just don't want to show it so strongly.

At least no blood clan dared to act rashly, after all, Coke's life was in Xia Yan's thoughts.

What is definitely different from the blood clan is the performance of many winged people, and they even have some joy in their hearts, no matter what, Cork is the sworn enemy of the winged people, and now he is abolished.

Losing an arm, Cork's strength is definitely discounted too much, and even Coke will be here today, losing his own life.

"Why is it so strong?" Wei Li really felt frightened, he originally felt that Xia Yan's strength might not be much stronger than those of them who were 9-star abilities, and even Xia Yan was too far behind compared to leader-level figures.

But now he realized that even if Xia Yan didn't have the Book of Void, it would be easy to kill a 9-star ability like him.

There weren't many people present, and there were only five people in the blood clan except for Cork.

One of the men in white was the most panicked, and he hurriedly said, "Xia Yan, what do you want, let go of our leader." ”

"Let go of Master Cork."

"You broke one of Master Cork's arms, and you know what the consequences will be."

"Xia Yan, you are simply an unforgivable sin."

"The consequences? You're still telling me about the consequences? Xia Yan said disdainfully, "I'll leave Keke for my life, it's very simple, I said it, I want to stop this war, then the premise is to hand over the blood clan's holy weapon." ”

Generally speaking, the holy weapon of a race is only known to the pure-blooded race, but there are always exceptions to everything, such as the blood clan's holy weapon, the Blood Red Ring, which was once circulated among the people as a biography, and it can be regarded as a relatively open holy weapon.

If it weren't for that, the Demon Clan wouldn't have known so much information.

Among these five people, three people knew about the existence of the Scarlet Ring, and there was even one person who knew very well that the Scarlet Ring was in Lord Cork's mansion.

In itself, it is not surprising that Cork would keep such a thing as a holy weapon by his side.

Coke looked very miserable at this time, although he had a breath, but he couldn't speak, he didn't want to speak, when he compromised Xia Yan, Cork already knew that in order to survive, for the future of the blood clan, he would be blinded with endless shame.

If Cork had spoken, he would have felt that the shame had been heavier.

Leave everything to them. Cork has given up struggling.

Maybe he didn't care about death, but he couldn't care about the future of the Bloodline.

Xia Yan has already stated that he is here to stop this war!

Otherwise, the shot just now definitely did not cut off Koke's left arm, but directly killed him.

"We don't know what the Scarlet Ring is, let's release Master Cork."

"That's right, the Blood Clan doesn't have the Blood Red Ring at all, and there is no holy weapon, so let Master Cork go."

"Xia Yan, you swear that you want to stop the war, but what you do is not at all the same as what you say, why did you cut off one of Lord Cork's left arms."

"Let go of Master Cork."

The people of the Winged Terran were speechless, and at this moment, they even had a sense of belonging, no matter what, Xia Yan at this time was on the side of the Winged Terran.

Even some of the Winged Human Race's nine-star abilities thought that if Lord Asa's strength was as strong as Xia Yan, maybe this war would not have broken out at all.

In less than half an hour, he killed the strongest pure-blood breed of the blood clan, Koke, with this kind of strength, can he easily kill all the 9-star abilities of the blood clan!

But no matter what, they didn't forget that Xia Yan had never been the king of the Winged Human Race, even if they longed, they hoped, Xia Yan was.

"Despicable and shameless Xia Yan, let Master Cork go, we don't have a holy weapon." The man in white repeated.

Xia Yan didn't pay attention to this nonsense at all.

"If you say no, you don't!" A Winged Human Clan's 9-star ability spoke, and there was anger in his eyes. (To be continued.) )