If Prince Xiang and his subordinates really have the strength to fight, then it will be okay, and with this strength, even Bixiang Velvet is not as good, and Night Scale really can't figure out what he's doing.

"Okay, no matter how you say it, you are still a prince, and there is no deep hatred between each other, we don't need to kill you, hand over the copper beads, you can go."

Leng Meiying spoke, where did Prince Xiang dare to say anything more, obviously it was the first time he had encountered this situation, he shuddered and handed over the copper beads, and then was kicked on the fart by the night scales, and flew more than ten meters away.

Such a person, Nightscale doesn't want to kill, for fear of dirtying his hands.

Prince Xiang has already been taken down, except for the one who was picked by Su Qi to practice, the others have all been taken down, and they have handed over their copper beads.

In fact, there is really no suspense in this battle, and the difference in strength between the two sides is really big.

Not to mention anything else, if Leng Meiying made a move, then these people together would not be enough to beat them up.

Soon, the battle between Su Qi and the two also came to an end, and the master who knew that the general trend had gone had no courage to fight any longer, and was kicked in the chest by Su Qi's skyrocketing kick, and the bones were almost broken, and a terrible depression appeared in the chest.

The defeated naturally handed over their copper beads in humiliation, and this time none of the people of Hanshilin were heavy-handed, although the people of the Tianxiang Empire were more or less injured, but none of them were killed.

Compared to the methods of the Biyan Dynasty or the Tianxiang Empire, the methods of the people of Hanshilin are already quite soft.

Hundreds of people had blue and red faces, and they followed Prince Xiang to stand aside, like a group of defeated roosters.

Now that the three empires have basically come to an end, the three days are almost coming to an end.

Now, except for Bi Xiang Rong and the others whose whereabouts are unknown, whether it is the people of Hanshilin or the people of the Tianxiang Empire, they are all just waiting for their respective courtyard masters to come and meet them.

There were still a few hours left before noon, and the people of Hanshilin, under the leadership of Leng Meiying, were ready to go outside to hunt for some more magic cores, but it was at this time that the mutation happened again.

The problem was with those dead demonic beasts, and just as Leng Meiying was about to turn over these demonic beast corpses and go to the top of the valley, these demonic beast corpses suddenly exploded.

In the exploding corpse, silver light flew out, killing Leng Meiying and his party in a milky way.

The scope of these murderers' assassinations, the power of their strength, and the good grasp of them were simply beyond everyone's expectations.

Leng Meiying was also careless, she didn't expect that she and the others had just won the victory, and they were suddenly attacked.

After all, Leng Meiying still trusts Yin Nong and them too much.

Yin Nong once said that this was a huge gladiatorial arena opened up by the three major empires, and even if the students of the three major empires came here, they had to go through the hands of Yin Nong's three masters.

Now that the people of both the Biyan Dynasty and the Tianxiang Empire have been defeated, Leng Meiying didn't expect that there would still be people who would carry out a sneak attack at this time.

With her current skills, when a silver light flew out, she had already burst out and smashed the silver light and the two next to her, and the person behind the silver light snorted twice, as if it was broken, and soared into the sky.