Swish!

Just at the moment when Xiao Hong's words just came out, looking at Gao Zheji's face again, he had become pale, and his eyes moved slightly!

Xiao Hong just said lightly, this moment seemed to wake him up completely, yes, half an hour has passed, logically speaking, the nearest receiving army should have arrived, Huo Ran and Yi Fengmo should have appeared even if there were some accidents, but in front of him, except for his own personal guards, and the remnants of the 50,000 tributes, the rescue army, the shadow did not see one.

This......

Gao Zheji's heart couldn't help but make such a sound, and his back became even colder.

Just in the moment when Gao Zheji was stunned, Xiao Hong had already found a vacancy, his left hand was holding the anchor giant sword, his right hand was already open, and the moment a light pattern formed in the palm of his hand, dense ice ice directly shot out from his hand, shooting directly into Gao Zheji's chest.

Bang, bang, bang......

In an instant, the dense ice bombarded Gao Zheji's chest, directly bombarding Gao Zheji from mid-air to the top of the hillside, and fell heavily to the ground.

However, I have to admit that the two layers of demonic armor worn by Gao Zheji really have nothing to say about the defensive power, Xiao Hong's full force hit Gao Zheji's chest solidly, only at Gao Zheji's chest, leaving a few blood spots, and did not give Gao Zheji a fatal blow.

It's just a huge impact, which still makes Gao Zheji feel a series of sharp pains in his chest, and he can't breathe well.

Without giving Gao Zheji a chance to make adjustments, Xiao Hong, who stayed in mid-air, had already raised the anchor giant sword and slashed straight at Gao Zheji.

Therefore, in the face of this scene, Gao Zheji could only grit his teeth and get up from the ground at the same time. Dodged quickly, barely avoiding Xiao Hong's blow.

"Now, upon hearing of the news of your attack, Gao Longwen is ready to take your place as a new generation of priests, and then prepare a state funeral for you, weep bitterly in front of your corpse, and put all the blame on me. As for your other son, Gao Longting, he will definitely fight with all his strength, and for the position of the priest, he will fight you to the death, and he will fight next to your corpse. The true righteous country of Gao Xiang will fall into endless civil strife, as for you, no one will care anymore, at best, just erect a few statues for you, that's all. Xiao Hong stood on the top of the messy hillside, turned around slightly, and said word by word to Gao Zheji, with an expression. Still with a cold smile.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Gao Zheji, who was wearing a cloak, took two steps back slightly, and said again and again, his mind was already a little chaotic under the interference of Xiao Hong's words, for Gao Zheji, his rights are not allowed to be violated by anyone, even if it is his own son.

Not to mention. Right now, they seem to have no regard for their own lives or deaths. It's an infighting for their own rights!

Xiao Hong didn't respond immediately, and his expression became serious little by little. And from the magic pattern bag, he took out a golden badge, which was also printed with Gao Longwen's name, this thing was exactly what Xiao Hong turned out of Gao Longwen's magic pattern bag.

Seeing such a thing, Gao Zheji's expression suddenly changed again.

"How can this Gao Longwen thing be in your hands?" asked Gao Zheji.

"Don't you know it now? When you were in the Cadsole, your son Gao Longwen was captured by me, and he was like a stupid pig at that time, very cute, and I told you at that time, do you want to be a quasi-priest for the rest of your life? If your father is not careful and achieves soul control, then you can wait to be a quasi-priest for more than a thousand years, maybe not as long as your father, and then I will let him go, and then he will slaughter a city, because everyone in that city has seen him captured. Xiao Hong said softly, and then his fingers loosened slightly, and the golden badge fell directly at Xiao Hong's feet.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Gao Zheji roared angrily, and then Xiao Hong slaughtered him, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he could feel that Xiao Hong had planted the seeds of evil for Gao Longwen a long time ago, and his hatred for Gao Longwen and Gao Longting had reached the extreme!

On the other hand, Xiao Hong, looking at the scene of the hideous Gao Zheji slaughtering, his expression did not change in the slightest, he slowly put away the anchor giant sword, and also rushed towards Gao Zheji.

At this moment, Xiao Hong planned to change his tactics, from the previous use of the anchor giant sword to fight and kill, to be flexible and changeable, ready to fight against Gao Zheji with speed, after all, although the anchor giant sword is hugely powerful, but holding such a big guy, it will inevitably affect mobility.

At the same time, Xiao Hong's crystal space crack had once again been arranged in front of and behind Xiao Hong.

Almost in an instant, Xiao Hong and Gao Zheji were entangled again, you come and go, as if you are going to kill each other in an instant, which can be described as a fatal move.

At the same time, as Xiao Hong said, both Gao Longwen and Gao Longting have put Gao Zheji's life and death out of the way.

At this moment, Gao Longting was secretly getting in touch with Zhang Shangjun, and reported the development of the situation to Zhang Shangjun after a little processing.

"Now, that Gao Longwen, completely ignoring his father's life and death, is moving troops everywhere to stabilize his rights, I have the heart to rescue my father, but I can't do anything, if Gao Longwen gets the rights of a priest, then the first victim, maybe it's me, and I hope that Zhang Shangjun's predecessors will save his life. Gao Longting said to Zhang Shangjun almost in a crying way.

I have already said before that Zhang Shangjun and Gao Zheji are friends for the year, so hearing Gao Longting's report can be described as angry!

"Is this true?" Zhang Shangjun said with a cold face.

"It's true, I don't believe you can see it. Gao Longting said, and opened a light screen, which was the order issued by Gao Longwen, only two second-rate divisions were used, and Gao Zheji, whose life was hanging by a thread, was slowly reinforced.

It is self-evident what such an order indicates.

"What are your plans now?" Zhang Shangjun asked Gao Longting with a serious expression and a cold look in his eyes.

"I just want my father to live now, and I don't dare to think about anything else. Gao Longting said hypocritically, and burst into tears.

"Your father is already very lucky, but it is definitely not so easy for Gao Longwen's rebel son to get the position of a priest, don't worry, I have a way, let Gao Longwen teach Zhang a lesson!" Zhang Shangjun responded, and directly cut off contact.

As Zhang Shangjun's picture disappeared, and then looked at Gao Longting's tear-stained face, a faint cold color was already revealed, as long as Zhang Shangjun was responsible for helping, the odds of winning would be greatly improved.

As for Gao Zheji, as long as he can get the position of a priest, he will die.

In the northern suburbs of Endeavor City, Xiao Hong and Gao Zheji fought for half an hour, and almost all of them were covered in bruises, the only difference was that Xiao Hong had taken advantage little by little, and Gao Zheji began to become weak because of the large consumption of physical strength and control, and his whole body, sweat and blood had been blended together, and he looked embarrassed.

Xiao Hong, who used the matrix space rift, also brought huge trouble to Gao Zheji, as long as Xiao Hong entered the crystal space rift, Xiao Hong could rush towards him from any direction, as long as one was not careful, he would suffer a heavy blow, forcing Gao Zheji to tighten his nerves all the time, which was definitely a huge consumption of Gao Zheji's spirit.

At this moment, Gao Zheji was already sweating like rain, his arms and legs had begun to tremble uncontrollably, from childhood to adulthood, where had Gao Zheji suffered enough of such suffering.

Of course, the more important thing is psychological, life is at stake, and an hour has passed, and there is no reinforcement around, giving people the feeling that he, a dignified priest, has been completely forgotten.

In fact, the surrounding armies have all been temporarily restrained by Huo Ran, and those who are disobedient will be killed directly.

Such a scene seems to show the authenticity of Xiao Hong's previous words, his two sons no longer care about him, such a heart blow is the most fatal, anger, sadness and coldness are intertwined.

As for Xiao Hong, his mentality is not so complicated, and now he has only one thought, and that is to kill Gao Zheji!

They only confronted each other for a few seconds, Xiao Hong held the Ruoshui short knife in one hand, and in the other hand, a little ice crystal flew on his forearm, and in the sky, thick blood-colored clouds would fall down from time to time Ice Tombstone several meters long.

Glancing at Gao Zheji deeply, Xiao Hong's demon wings spread behind him, and he slaughtered Gao Zheji again!

After more than an hour of fighting, Xiao Hong still maintained a strong will to fight and was full of energy, on the other hand, Gao Zheji only felt that his body was weak, and he could only barely parry, and there was no room to fight back.

As for the members of the four prisoner army, they had gathered all around, covered in blood, and more or less injured, but none of them were killed, and the pro-guard army and 50,000 dedicated soldiers had been wiped out under the blow of the prisoner army.

Now only Gao Zheji is left as a bare-bones commander.

However, at this moment, the prisoner army did not mean to make any more moves, just quietly watching the duel between Xiao Hong and Gao Zheji, this is Xiao Hong's mission, and the members of the prisoner army also know that as long as Gao Zheji does not die, there will be no reinforcements.

Such a scene, it is self-evident how big a blow to Gao Zheji's heart is, even if he can beat Xiao Hong, so many prisoner troops, one person and one fist, it is enough for him to bear.

Bang!

After a few more rounds of close-quarters fighting, looking at Xiao Hong's burning right fist, the outline of the devil's claws suddenly appeared, and then this punch slammed into Gao Zheji's lower abdomen, making a dull sound.