If he avenged the captain, Su Qi and Nightscale would not care about whether they had chivalry or anything.

Yan Ruyu was so angry that she was almost distorted, now what she hates most is Nuomi, a shy and timid little girl, now he just has all his strength, but he always can't reach the target with a punch.

The shadow traction of glutinous rice is too terrifying, and for Yan Ruyu, it is simply a nemesis.

Such an enemy has always been the last thing Yan Ruyu wants to encounter.

Now Yan Ruyu is simply a slump to the extreme, and with her strength, she will not be forced to such a point at all.

But as soon as you stumble into eternal hatred, you will be reincarnated by carelessness......

Seeing that this large group of lowly people in his eyes dared to disobey his orders like this, Lu Fei jumped to his feet in anger.

"You bastards, stop me......"

Without a bird, Xuanyang and Meng Changsheng also joined the ranks of Haibian Yan Ruyu, flying with fists and swords, screaming and howling in unison.

No one thought that a young woman's screams would be so ugly, nor did they expect that a woman could scream so badly.

Lu Fei was so angry that he watched his subordinates being beaten into pigs' heads, he stretched out his fingers tremblingly, pointing at the people who were exploding, and that expression was like discovering that the ghost was being slaughtered by pigs.

"Kill these damn guys for me......"

The furious young master of Silvermoon City pointed out a path of death for his subordinates.

In the battle just now, although most of the people of Hanshilin were also defeated, the people of Silvermoon City suffered even more heavy losses.

From the fifty people to the current only the fifth people, the rest of the people have all died on this battlefield.

It's not that Hanshilin's people are ruthless, but these silver-armored warriors are originally a group of undying existences, and if they don't kill them, then they will die themselves.

With the presence of rabbits, Hanshilin's losses were minimized, and no more than three people died, but most of them were still seriously injured.

Compared with the merits of the war, this kind of loss can be bearable.

Now, the only five remaining silver-armored warriors are even broken in silver armor, and the dove-shaped silver shield has been smashed into an iron pot lid, uneven and full of sores.

But when they heard Lu Fei's order, the No. 5 soldiers did not hesitate at all, and all of them rushed forward as soon as possible, preparing to rescue Yan Ruyu.

The only one who didn't follow the order was Mo Qing.

Mo Qing, who was dressed in purple hair, had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, looking at the night scales a little stunned, as if he hadn't heard Lu Fei's roar, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his purple eyes.

As soon as the silver-armored warriors moved, the people of Hanshilin were naturally not far behind, and they went out one after another, intercepting these silver-armored warriors halfway, and then catching them one by one, beating these silver-armored warriors to death.

The rabbit is holding a 10,000-year-old snow mushroom, as if it doesn't matter.

But Leng Meiying knew that this guy was the real butcher of this battle.

There were only a dozen people who died at the hands of the people of Hanshilin, and the others all died from the rabbit's tricks.

Except for those who appeared at the beginning and were directly hit in the head by the stone man's Wang Ba Punch, the others were all killed by the rabbit indirectly or directly.

No one thought that there would be a laid-back looking rabbit on the battlefield, and this rabbit was also a killing weapon.