Millions of troops were frightened and retreated, many strong people dragged the empress to flee, the empress was still struggling and scolding, facing Xiao Chen's dark eyes, she couldn't help but throb in her heart for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How many years of emptiness? How many years of loneliness? The empress almost forgot that she was also a woman, and no one in the whole world was worthy of her, so naturally there was no need to distinguish between men and women. Xiao Chen's appearance was her pain, why didn't she feel ripples in her heart?

The snow-white teeth bit her lip, and the empress Nie shuddered a few times, and shouted fiercely: "Hello, you are good!"

"Xiao Chen, no one dares to touch the tiger's whiskers in the Central Plains, the Central Plains is still the Heavenly Empire, I'm Morgana admit it!"

Xiao Chen took a step forward, and the army of millions took ten steps back, the demon general who fell into heaven and the new fighting god general hurriedly dragged the empress to escape, Xiao Chen held the handle of the knife, and there were 100,000 soldiers in the army lineup who walked out, looking at him with fear in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and stubbornly blocked his way.

"Lord of the Northern Heavenly King of Huaxia, please stay. Someone said with his head down.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes: "Do you have the courage to stop me?"

"Naturally, I don't dare, but I can't help it. The man still bowed his head: "The empress has taken us in, she has killed many brothers in her moodiness over the years, but without her we would have died a long time ago, this life is returned to her, just to stop you for a moment." ”

There was a loud roar from behind:

"Brothers, let's go!"

"There is no man who has fallen into heaven, this time it's you, next time we come, we won't let Your Majesty have an accident!"

"Lord Xiao Chen of Huaxia, please give them a decent way to die, I'll wait... Thank you!"

Half of the millions of troops fled with the empress, that was the people who fell into heaven, they did not run with all their might, but stopped one step at a time, as long as the 100,000 soldiers could not stop Xiao Chen, there would be another 100,000 soldiers standing up immediately, Xiao Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath, these warriors were the same as those in Huaxia, they were all heroes.

He wanted to make a move, and as soon as he raised his palm, the 100,000 warriors trembled vigorously, but after thinking about it for a while, he changed direction, and pointed the blade at the Pope who fell into the crowd. How to say that the Pope is also a god, maybe the three knives have already beheaded him, maybe he is not dead, if the empress is the first on his must-kill list, the Pope is the second!

The Pope, who was so badly wounded that he hung his head as if he had lost his breath, immediately stood up, and the warriors who guarded him ran away with him. He scolded viciously as he ran: "The feud of the three swords is not shared, and the humiliation of fake death will definitely be returned, Xiao Chen, you wait for me, sooner or later I will enter Huaxia, and your people will all be reduced to pigs and dogs!"

Xiao Chen was surprised, the dignified pope didn't want this face, he swung his knife angrily, but more than a million people blocked the knife in front of him.

"Long live the Pope's crown!"

"For the gods! for glory!"

More than a million soldiers of the British League in Eastern Europe were full of fanaticism, and the brainwashing of religion made them forget about life and death, and their blood rose up.

"Shameless!"

Xiao Chen was furious, the Pope actually left half of the soldiers behind, he didn't care about his own lives at all, all of these left behind were below the Great Heaven Rank, what could he do if he was so weak, a special knife was a piece, the Pope did this clearly to let them fill with their lives, so as to save their lives!

A few random swings of knives are tens of thousands of casualties, these people are all stunned when the blood goes down, crying dad and shouting mother scattered and fled, and the people who fell into heaven stood there without moving, watching them collapse with disdain on their faces, and some of them who attacked their camp were killed casually.

The real warriors disdained the pigs and dogs on their heads, and the 100,000 warriors who fell into heaven in anger simply rushed to kill for a while, and the people of the Eastern European British Alliance did not die in the hands of Xiao Chen, but more than 300,000 died in their hands, these people returned to the same place covered in blood and stood still, quietly looking at the figures floating in the sky.

Perhaps it was a rush to regain confidence, and there was no fear in the eyes of these people, only indifference.

No, there is also worship! A true warrior worships the strong, who else can face two gods and millions of armies without fear like Xiao Chen, and even defeat two gods in a row and scare off millions of armies?

Only Xiao Chen!

At this time, the space passage fluctuated, and Si Qingfei's figure appeared, chasing out the red sleeves and 1200 wolf riders from behind, Si Qingfei was restrained by them when she fell out of the space passage, but she accidentally let her run back.

Seeing Xiao Chen alone facing 100,000 blood-covered elite soldiers, Concubine Si Qing was so frightened that she hurriedly flew over to check Xiao Chen's injuries.

Xiao Chen's face was a little pale, as white as a dead man, there was no wound on the surface, but who knew if it was an internal injury? She wanted to grab Xiao Chen's hand and enter the power to probe, but was stopped by Xiao Chen.

Red Sleeves flew behind Xiao Chen with a wolf horse, and faced 100,000 elite soldiers with cold eyes. "Lord Wang, let's retreat. She was Xiao Chen's personal maidservant, and she immediately found out that Xiao Chen was a little wrong.

Xiao Chen waved his hand: "No." ”

Red Sleeves could only stop in front of him with a wolf horse, for fear that the 100,000 soldiers would storm and hurt people, but the 100,000 soldiers suddenly knelt down on one knee, and a leading general walked out: "Thank you Lord Xiao Chen for not chasing and killing Your Majesty, so that the brothers have suffered a lot fewer casualties." ”

"Don't thank me, I'm injured, and if I can't chase and kill, maybe I'll be planted. Xiao Chen said coldly.

Feeling the injury in his body, he couldn't help but shake his head, the Pope's explosion shattered his internal organs, if it weren't for his high cultivation of flower artistic conception, he would have died long ago if someone else came, and his strength was not much left.

When he said this, the general's face was wooden, so how could I continue? I didn't have the strength to continue the pursuit? It must be a joke. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and if the peerless powerhouse who can defeat two gods in a row wants to hunt down and kill the empress, killing them is just a matter of waving his hand, right?

The red sleeves and the wolf riders were also stunned, Nima was not the prince fighting against 100,000 elite soldiers? Did he beat the empress and the pope away? The pope and the empress were still gods? God, the amount of information is too much, and the baby can't accept it.

Concubine Si Qing was even more dumbfounded, 100,000 soldiers were cut off? This is forcing the empress and the pope to cut off their tails to save their lives? God, how is this possible!

But the 100,000 soldiers in front of him can't be faked, the kind of worship that is even in the bone marrow can't be faked, and the enemy's 100,000 strong people can worship, what a great thing Xiao Chen has done? Maybe only by defeating two gods and scaring off millions of troops can it be done?

The eyes of the 100,000 soldiers who fell into heaven were full of worship, and there was a taste of no regrets even though they died, Red Sleeves couldn't help but soften his heart, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, what should we do with these people?"

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Take it prisoner." ”

A smile appeared on the face of the red sleeves, and he rode forward with the wolf: "Put down your arms, our prince knows that heroes are heroes, as long as you don't make trouble, the prince won't do anything to you." ”

The general who took the lead suddenly smiled: "No need. ”