Chapter 922: I'd rather die than surrender

"What? The Vermilion Bird Army is also in the hands of the Yang family, so what should we do?"

"Now that we are being caught between the two imperial ace armies, there is no possibility of victory. ”

"Lord Wang, let's surrender!"

......

On the chatter, when the staff in the car heard the news, they immediately became chaotic.

Sa!

A cold light flashed, and the head of a strategist who had just declared that he was going to surrender flew directly into the air, and blood was sprinkled on the ground like a fountain.

When the rest of the people saw this, their bodies trembled, and they didn't dare to speak anymore.

Murong Yinfeng held a sharp long sword in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever dares to say another word will be killed." ”

"Lord Wang, why bother? The Murong family is gone, you should obey the will of heaven, otherwise there is only one way to die. Gently shaking the feather fan, Zhuge Thirteen couldn't help but chuckle.

Murong Yinfeng glared at him fiercely, his fists couldn't help but tighten, and he roared: "This king would rather die than surrender, come here, and kill these two traitors to this king." ”

Bang!

With a loud bang, the luxurious carriage immediately burst open, and the nine black shadows swished towards Zhuge Thirteen and Sikong Leng Light like nine evil ghosts, with a thick killing intent.

Sikong Lengguang's eyes twitched, and his palms came out together, and countless ice needles shot out violently.

And those black shadows turned into black whirlpools, sucking all the ice needles into them, and dissipated without a trace, but when they were about to rush forward again, their bodies suddenly shook and quickly retreated.

Then, the black smoke dissipated, revealing nine figures, although their eyes were vicious, their bodies couldn't help but swing, and they muttered: "The cold ice needle of the earth-level water system energy bonus?"

"You are the famous Black Cliff Nine Ghosts on the underworld, and they really live up to their reputation. When the nine of them join forces, they can wipe out any of the opponent's magic skills. But it's a pity that the combat technique can be turned into a law, but it can't be turned into energy. ”

His beard moved slightly, and the cold light of the sky smiled rarely: "If it weren't for the old man refining this earth-level water system energy, I'm afraid I would have been taken down by you today." Lord Wang, it's really amazing, it turns out that you still have such a master by your side, and the old man almost capsized in the gutter, hehehe. ”

"It's amazing that you, old fellow, when did you get so strong?"

Click!

Murong Yinfeng clenched his fists unwillingly, his eyes full of fire.

Sikong Leng Guang grinned: "Lord Wang, the old man said a long time ago, what the head of the Yang family can give to the old man, you can't give it." ”

Not!

His heart was depressed, and Murong Yin's lungs were about to explode.

The Black Cliff Nine Ghosts immediately approached him and shouted, "Lord Wang, we can't help this old guy, let me wait for you to escort you to retreat first." ”

"Lord Wang, the enemy is coming...... Hmmm......"

At this time, a wail came, and a herald immediately fell in front of everyone with a mouth full of blood, and his back was dripping with blood, and he looked like he had been slashed dozens of times.

And the shouting and killing sounds around are getting closer and closer.

"Defeat the White Tiger Army and capture Murong Yinfeng alive; Defeat the White Tiger Army and capture Murong Yinfeng alive......"

The shouts of grabbing the sky and the earth resounded in everyone's ears, frightening those staff members to tremble all over their bodies, and they were about to pee.

At this time, anyone could see that the White Tiger Army was defeated like a mountain, and the Murong family was finished.

"Lord Wang, let me wait to escort you away. ”

The Black Cliff Nine Ghosts asked for instructions again, but Murong Yinfeng didn't reply, but his face was gloomy as ice, and it was terrifyingly black.

Whoosh!

At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Shaoqiu, the Poison King, and the Backer King had already rushed into the protective circle behind the White Tiger Army, and came to Murong Yinfeng's surroundings, looking at him with a sneer.

Dugu Zhantian also led people to kill him from the other side, completely broke through the rear of the White Tiger Army, surrounded Murong Yin Feng, and shouted: "Murong Yin Feng, hurry up and capture it, you have already lost." ”

"Tied up?"

With a raised brow, Murong Yinfeng looked around at everyone around him, and smiled disdainfully: "As the general of the Northwest, the king of Zhenxi has made great contributions to the Wind and Thunder Empire, and even the emperor has to give three points when he sees me, I can't imagine that I will lose in the hands of a rural villager today, hahaha...... Ridiculous, ridiculous. The three-hundred-year-old nobles of my Murong family are not as powerful as a hairy boy, providence......"

"Okay, don't sigh, become a king and lose a villain, you quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. ”

At this time, Duguhai waved his hand impatiently and said mockingly.

Murong Yinfeng glanced at him, smiled and shook his head: "It's true that the king is defeated, but this king is unwilling." This king is fierce and has killed the enemy on the battlefield for decades. There is never only winning and dying, there is no third way. Do you want me to descend? Or to a stinky boy who has not dried up? It's not that easy, I'd rather die than descend. ”

Sa!

As soon as the words fell, Murong Yinfeng directly raised his sword and wiped it on his neck, and blood splattered three feet on it.

Then, but when he heard a plop, Murong Yinfeng's body fell straight down, but the two eyeballs were still staring at each other, full of unwillingness.

"Lord Wang!"

When those staff members saw this, they fell to their knees and wept bitterly.

Dugu Zhantian and the King of the Backers glanced at each other, and also sighed long: "In the final analysis, this Murong Yinfeng can be regarded as an iron-clad soldier, so bury him." As for the prisoners of the White Tiger Army, they were scattered and imprisoned on the spot, waiting for Marshal Yang and His Majesty to be released. The whole family of the Murong family has been put in a heavenly prison and is waiting for the Holy Judgment!"

Then, the Vermilion Bird Army and the Kirin Army began to clean up the battlefield.

In this battle, they won a great victory, and in the shortest time and at the lowest cost, they put down the rebellion in the West. Immediately after that, they were going to immediately rush to the eastern and northern battlefields to pacify the Qinglong and Xuanwu rebels.

At the same time, above the Nine Heavens, streams of black qi swirled in the sky, and finally slowly condensed into a humanoid phantom, which was Murong Yin Feng.

Murong Yinfeng looked at the surrounding clouds, and then at his illusory body, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter, haven't I already committed suicide, how can I ......?"

"That's right, you committed suicide, but the deity saw that you were angry, so before you rushed to reincarnation, I gave you another chance, but the chance of the last wish in your heart, Jie Ji!"

Swish!

A black hole appeared in front of Murong Yin Feng and attached a contract at the same time: "As long as you imprint your soul mark on this contract and sell your soul to the deity, the deity will fulfill any wish you have." ”

"What, soul?"

With a pouting of his eyes, Murong Yinfeng glanced at him deeply: "Who are you, what do you want my soul to do?"

"I'm not human, the deity wants your soul to be useful, you don't have to worry about it. You just have to know that the Buddha-figure has the power to grant any wish you have. Hurry up and press the handprint, quick. ”

"What are you doing in such a hurry? There must be a ghost. ”

Murong Yinfeng's heart sank, and he was much more cautious, then stared at the contract tightly for a while, and muttered: "According to the provisions of the Divine Realm Soul Management Treaty, the soul purchase and sale contract needs to be agreed upon by both parties before it can take effect. Soul sellers must read these Terms and Conditions carefully and understand the importance of souls before trading. First ......"