The soldiers of the Eastern Regions also slowly stood up.

I saw that the old man's body was slowly approaching in the direction of Wang Yu, and Zhou Yi's eyes were also staring at the old man in tattered clothes at this moment.

"Xiexie, you've helped us in the East. I saw the old man in ragged clothes bowing slightly towards the king.

For the old man's move, even Wang Yu didn't expect it, because every strong man in the God of War realm has his own majesty, and it is an old man like a ragged man.

Wang Yu could see at a glance that the strength of this ragged old man was much stronger than his own.

"I helped the Eastern Regions for my friend's sake, so if you want to thank my friend, thank my friend. Wang Yu pointed at Zhou Yi and said with a smile, he still had a good feeling for this ragged old man, he came here to help the Eastern Regions for Zhou Yi's sake, and he didn't want to accept this thank you that didn't belong to him.

A faint smile also appeared on the face of the ragged old man, and he looked at Zhou Yi with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"That's the little brother Xiexie. The ragged old man clenched his fist slightly towards Zhou Yi.

"You're welcome, senior, this is what a kid should do, the kid is just trying his best to drive away the invaders. Zhou Yi also hugged his fist at the ragged old man.

The Pope of Light and the President of the Penal Circuit of the Temple of Light had been watching for a long time, and there was not the slightest fear in their hearts when they saw this situation.

"Are you done?" said the Pope of Light, with a hint of amusement on his face.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were also on the Pope of Light.

"Don't you want to hinder our footsteps in the Temple of Light? The Pope of Light shouted.

With the support of the Pope of Light and the President of the Criminal Law, the soldiers of the Temple of Light once again rose with a majestic fighting spirit, and a strong momentum emanated from the soldiers' bodies.

Seeing the pursuit of the Pope of Light, Zhou Yi's heart gave birth to a trace of anxiety, it seems that this Temple of Light is determined to win the Eastern Regions, the Pope of Light and the President of the Criminal Law are enough to entangle Wang Yu and the ragged old man, the soldiers of the Temple of Light will definitely be able to defeat the soldiers of the Eastern Regions, what should I do?

In fact, Zhou Yi thought of it. Wang Yuhe, who was in rags, also thought of it, and the defeat of the Eastern Regions seemed to be doomed.

At the moment of tension, a powerful momentum swept out from the sky, and everyone's hearts were shocked again.

Behind the ragged old man appeared two figures again, one of them was wearing a fiery red robe, his long fiery red hair hung down to his hips, and his long hair seemed very flowing in the breeze, this man was young and unusually handsome. A pair of thick eyebrows are engraved on a pair of tiger eyes, and his nose is also unusually firm, giving people a vigorous heroic spirit.

The other person was wearing a black robe, and his eyes were deep, like black gems, and in his body it was like a dormant beast, which erupted at any time with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Everyone's eyes were on the two old men in an instant.

The Pope of Light and the President of the Criminal Law saw that the pupils of the two old men shrank slightly.

"Barry?" said the ragged old man, looking at the old man in the red robe.

The middle-aged man in the red robe smiled faintly.

"Stanley, we are here this time to help the Eastern Regions break the siege, for the arrogance of some people. We can't afford to save face for them. The red-robed middle-aged man said, when he said a word, there was a coldness in his voice, and then a strong fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The voice of the middle-aged man in the red robe suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield. His words also completely showed his intention.

In the same way, his words also made the hearts of the Pope of Light and the President of the Criminal Law sink, and now the other party has a full four powerhouses of the God of War Realm, and these four powerhouses of the God of War Realm are enough to put pressure on the Temple of Light, if there is really a war. The Temple of Light may well have perished.

The two of them had a very strong hesitation in their hearts, and the game that was supposed to be won has now become like this.

Zhou Yi also looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression. Who are these black-robed people and red-robed people, and why did they come to help the Eastern Regions at this time?

The two also saw Zhou Yi in the sky at this moment, and they looked at Zhou Yi carefully, with a smile on their faces.

Seeing the eyes of the two, Zhou Yi felt as if he was going to be seen through, and he also had a trace of doubt in his heart about the eyes of the two, why did these two people look at themselves?

Zhou Yi also smiled at the two of them, how to say that the two of them are also his predecessors.

I saw the middle-aged man in a red robe pacing slowly in the sky, seemingly slow, but with a very fast speed.

When he saw that the red-robed middle-aged man had the momentum of rushing towards Zhou Yi, Wang Yu wanted to block it, but the other party's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to resist it at all, and the red-robed middle-aged man came to Zhou Yi's side.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt our genius. The red-robed middle-aged man smiled at Wang Yuha.

The words of the red-robed man made everyone present feel a little surprised, this white-robed young man was considered a genius in the mouth of a powerhouse in the God of War Realm, and his talent was by no means ordinary.

"You're doing a great job, lad. The middle-aged man in the red robe gently patted Zhou Yi's shoulder.

Zhou Yi looked at the other party in a daze, until now he didn't know what the identity of the other party was, but it could be seen that the middle-aged man in the red robe did not have the slightest hostility towards him.

looked at Zhou Yi's blank expression.

“haha...... I forgot to introduce to you, my name is Baili, I'm from the Western Regions, you should know my identity. The red-robed middle-aged man still had a quiet smile on his face.

Zhou Yi also understood the identities of the two people who had just arrived in an instant, and these two people were the only two remaining powerhouses of the God of War Realm in the Western Regions.

"Now that Bella has woken up, he will be fully recovered in a few days, we have also heard about your deeds from Bella, it can be said that your special art of war saved me our Western Regions, without you, the current Western Regions would not belong to us for a long time. The old man in the red robe said, but it was not difficult to hear the sincerity in his tone.

"As a citizen of the Western Regions, it is my responsibility to defend the Western Regions, and without a united samurai, no matter how advanced the art of war is, it will not be able to win in battle. Zhou Yi clenched his fists slightly towards the old man in the red robe. (To be continued......)