Chapter 166: Ge Huai is defeated

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"Where is Nie Darthead?"

Just as Nie Zhenyuan turned his head and smiled, a voice came from ahead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Murong Zhengde!" Nie Zhenyuan exclaimed.

After Murong Zhengde gave the order to fight separately, he directly led ten warriors to rush towards Nie Zhenyuan, and just saw that he was about to escape, so he quickly stopped him.

Seeing that ten Yuan Sect Realm martial artists surrounded him, Nie Zhenyuan forced himself to calm down at this time, otherwise he would definitely die. I saw him shouting, "Commander Ge, send someone to save me!"

Ge Huai only had a dozen masters around him at this time, and if he sent them all over, his safety could not be guaranteed. And he expected that Murong Zhengde would not be in a hurry to attack him first and snatch back the drifting snow, but chose to kill Nie Zhenyuan, and there must be something strange in it.

Moreover, now that Nie Zhenyuan's left arm has been broken, I am afraid that his strength is not as good as that of a martial artist in the Yuan Shi realm, and even if he rescues it, it will be a burden. He replied loudly: "Nie Darthead, you have to hold it yourself!"

In fact, Ge Huai guessed well, at this time, Chairman Wu was waiting for Ge Huai to send out the masters around him, and then took the opportunity to snatch back the drifting snow, but he actually ignored Nie Zhenyuan.

"Ge Huai, you bastard, you can't die well!" Nie Zhenyuan cursed angrily, ignoring his own life and death at the critical moment. Be the first to update

Murong Zhengde didn't expect Ge Huai to be so ruthless, and said: "Nie Zhenyuan, it's all your own fault, since Ge Huai doesn't care about you, then I have no choice but to take your life!"

"All the martial artists listen to the order, Murong Zhengde is here, and he can reward the one who kills him with 500,000 high-grade spirit stones!" Without Ge Huai's rescue, Nie Zhenyuan could only pin his hopes on other martial artists.

After hearing this, the other warriors turned their heads and didn't look at him, as if to say, I didn't hear it.

Even Commander Ge doesn't care, so the warriors won't rush forward, and besides, they don't even have their lives, even if they give one million high-grade spirit stones, what's the use. More and faster chapters are here.

"Hahaha!" Nie Zhenyuan laughed when he saw everyone's reaction, but it was himself who was laughing, and his heart was cold at this time, "I can't imagine that I am such a failure, and I won't even save anyone!"

Seeing this scene, Murong Zhengde stopped the martial artist who wanted to make a move, in his opinion, there was no longer that need.

"Nie Zhenyuan, you have only done all the evil things for your own selfish desires, and now is the time to apologize for the lives of more than 100 people in the distance!"

"I'm not reconciled!" Nie Zhenyuan's face turned red, "It's all because of Wu Resentment, who has repeatedly sabotaged our plans, otherwise you Murong Zhengde would have already become my ghost!"

Murong Zhengde said lightly: "There is no need to say more useless words, everything is fate, give you a chance to decide on your own!"

Looking at the ten warriors surrounding him, he knew that he had no chance to escape, "This should be my retribution!"

"Ah...... Bang!"

Nie Zhenyuan's right palm slammed up and slapped it on his forehead, and then a stream of blood flowed out of each of the seven orifices, and with a look of remorse, he fell heavily to the ground. More and faster chapters are here.

The big dart head of Zhongzong's first dart line died desolately.

Murong Zhengde didn't look at him anymore, and shouted to all the warriors: "Nie Zhenyuan is dead, if you don't want to continue to fight and die, just surrender, I will spare you from dying." Those who are still obsessed with it will be decided!"

As soon as these words came out, the warriors brought by Ge Huai were suddenly startled. They were all promised, but only when the rebellion was successful could someone fulfill it.

Now look at Murong Zhengde's team on the field more and more bravely, the loss is very small, and it has firmly gained the upper hand. On the other hand, in Ge Huai's team, the martial artists of the Yuanzong Realm were all protecting Ge Huai, and almost half of the ordinary martial artists present had fallen to the ground.

Coupled with Nie Zhenyuan's death, most of the people had already retreated, and after saying this, a group of warriors put down their weapons and raised their hands to surrender.

"Bastard!" Ge Huai wanted to fight to the end, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly, and in an instant, only a few dozen people were left in his team. And there are a few local forces that are also on the move. More and faster chapters are here.

At this time, everyone on the field stopped fighting and quieted down.

Murong Zhengde strode towards Ge Huai, and only stopped when he was more than a dozen steps away from him, although he was injured, but the royal momentum exuded from his body was even more pressing.

"Ge Huai, you lost!"

A faint sentence made Ge Huai feel as if there were ten thousand silver needles pierced in his heart, more than ten years of hatred, more than ten years of forbearance, did he fail like this? He didn't want to admit it, let alone compromise like this, "I haven't lost yet, I still have her in my hands!" As he spoke, he grabbed Piaoxue's throat with his hand and shouted: "Murong old thief, you will die in front of me immediately, otherwise I will kill your most beloved daughter immediately." More and faster chapters are here. ā€

Murong Zhengde's face did not change, his eyes narrowed into a line, and said, "Let it go! You have no chance of turning the tables around. Even if I die, do you think they'll let you go?"

"Haha!" Ge Huaiyin laughed, "You think they can catch me?"

Murong Zhengde said: "I have to admire your courage, okay! I promise you, as long as you let go of the drifting snow, I will keep you alive and leave!"

As he spoke, all the warriors had already surrounded Ge Huai and other cronies. Be the first to update

Ge Huai was in a desperate situation, but he still laughed and said, "Haha! I have changed my mind, back then, your Murong family snatched my most beloved sect master throne, and I will also let you taste the feeling of losing your most beloved thing today!"

"Ge Huai, you dare!" Murong Zhengde's face changed drastically.

"Bang!"

A large cloud of white mist erupted around Ge Huai, which was a harbinger of the appearance of the demonic beast.

"Sect Master, rest assured, with so many of our martial artists besieging here, even a fifth-order demonic beast is not afraid of him escaping!" one stepped forward to reassure. More and faster chapters are here.

"Give it to me!Be careful not to hurt Piaoxue!" Murong Zhengde gave an order, and Wu Zhenren immediately rushed over with several martial artists.

The warriors around Ge Huai are all the dead soldiers he has privately accompanied and raised over the years, and he does not rely on spirit stones to maintain the relationship. Without Ge Huai's order, several people took the initiative to greet them.

As soon as the two sides met, they did not say anything, and they became a mess.

These people brought by Ge Huai are specially cultivated for the purpose of killing, all of them have sharp eyes, simple and direct shots, and their moves are all aimed at the key point.

If they fight alone, a martial artist with the same cultivation may not be their opponent, but at this moment, these dead soldiers are facing a gap of three times their own, and the result can be imagined. In less than four rounds, seven or eight dead men fell to the ground, and their breath was gone!

At this time, the white mist around Ge Huai just dissipated, but the scene that appeared was surprising.

Ge Huai grabbed the drifting snow in a coma and stood on the back of a fourth-order demonic beast three-eyed demon eagle, only to see him look at Murong Zhengde with a sneer, "I said, they can't trap me......!"

With his laughter, the Three-Eyed Demon Eagle waved its wings, and its powerful energy rolled up the dust, blocking everyone's eyes.

When people opened their eyes again, the Three-Eyed Demon Eagle had already flown into the air with Ge Huai and Piaoxue.

"Old thief Murong, I will come back! I will definitely take back what belongs to me!hahaha......"

Watching Ge Huai fly farther and farther, Murong Zhengde said angrily: "Whoever has a flying demonic beast, hurry up and catch up with me!"

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, flying demonic beasts are particularly rare, because such demonic beasts tend to build their nests between cliffs, so it is very difficult to get a flying demonic beast. The only black-winged flying eagle at the scene was also seriously injured in the fight just now, and was temporarily unable to fly.

"My Xiaoxue!" Murong Zhengde clenched his fists and said sadly.

At this moment, behind the crowd, a blue figure suddenly rushed into the air.

"What a beautiful monster!"

"Who is the person on the back of the monster?"

"I've never seen this person before!"

I saw the man shouting: "Sect Master, don't worry, I will catch up with him, and once I find out where he is located, I will immediately send a signal to inform him." ā€

Murong Zhengde's heart was shocked, and he replied loudly: "The strong man has worked, be careful all the way, and thank you afterwards!"

The man nodded, didn't reply, patted the demonic beast under his feet, and quickly chased after it like a blue meteor.