Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao had just withdrawn, and in front of Qiguo's military camp, there were corpses all over the place, and those ordinary soldiers had run out of oil under the Pleasant Goat who was filled with magic sounds.

More than 100 Qiguo soldiers died in battle, and after their deaths, countless grievances and blood floated on their bodies, all of which were involved under the barracks by a mysterious force.

More than ten meters below the military camp of Qiguo, there is a cave dug out by life, and in the cave is a mysterious formation, which is constantly devouring the grievances and blood of the dead soldiers, and is quietly running.

Not only the military camp of Qiguo, but also the underground of the resistance army of the Six Kingdoms, there is such a cave, and there is also such a mysterious formation.

The dead soldiers of the Six Kingdoms, all of them were drawn by the formation and merged into the leylines.

At this time, most of the martial saints of various countries have quietly withdrawn, and only a few martial saints who do not know the truth are still holding on to their respective soldiers.

At this time, an elegant and chic young man was leading more than ten people to hurry unhurriedly.

Anyone who sees this group of people will be amazed.

Because these people walk in the void without touching the ground with their feet.

Of course, they are not ghosts, they are just the martial saints of the Six Nations Resistance.

A martial saint said respectfully: "Xie Shuai!"

"The last three Martial Saints of the Land of Mocking Wind should have gone deep into the depths of Gongyan Mountain. ”

The elegant and dashing young man smiled slightly and said, "Call me Xiao Nuan!"

"Why do you call Xie Shuai, so raw!?"

"In the future, the people of the six countries and the soldiers of the six countries will be combined into one family!"

"As long as I capture the Kuroshio Sword in my hand, I will have a power comparable to that of a martial god, enough to expel those summer dogs from our land. ”

More than ten Martial Saints immediately applauded, these Martial Saints of the Heavenly Realm were all the top figures in this world.

Even the high-level of the Zhuxia Army did not dare to despise any of them, each martial saint had special archives, and even a research team that studied their past and martial arts characteristics.

But at this moment, they all bowed to the feet of this young man, and regarded him as the lord.

If it was the middle and high-level of the Zhuxia army, he knew that Xie Xiaonuan, the Heavenly Realm Killing God, had ambushed most of the martial saints of the Six Kingdoms under his command, and was ready to unify the rebel army of the Six Kingdoms.

The custodian should immediately convene a military council to discuss how to deal with the new situation.

It will even alarm the Divine Council and the People's House of Zhuxia, as well as the Zhuxia royal family.

This Heavenly Killing God is so handy.

The Zhuxia military did not think about it, and sent someone to assassinate Xie Xiaonuan, but they sent several military masters in a row, but they failed to complete the task, but were killed by Xie Xiaonuan.

In the absence of the ability to use the Martial God, the Zhuxia military gave up this tactic after several attempts.

Xie Xiaonuan did not stop, he still walked all the way, he was ten percent convinced that in the old swallow's nest in the depths of Gongyan Mountain, there must be a black devil soldier waiting for him.

A martial saint suddenly felt a little unbearable, glanced back, and his companion whispered: "The sacrifice of tens of thousands of lives in the Six Kingdoms is valuable!"

"Only the lives and blood of so many people can truly start the Black Tide!"

"What's more, aren't there still some Zhuxia dogs to accompany the funeral?"

"Even if they're dead on the battlefield. ”

The eyes of this martial saint turned to perseverance again, and kept up with Xie Xiaonuan's footsteps.

At this time, the rebel army of the Six Kingdoms, the mood of the soldiers everywhere became more and more irritable, except for the soldiers of the Mi Kingdom and the Yanshi Kingdom who were fighting and the battle was becoming more and more fierce.

The rebels of the rest of the countries could not bear the growing blood.

Even Ma Qiangang, who had withdrawn seven or eight kilometers, was affected, and Ma Qiangang always felt that he had a sense of anger and always wanted to have a seizure.

He knew it had to be wrong, but he couldn't find a reason.

Just when the pony was about to take it back and teach it a lesson, this group of thunder waste, a handsome bald head fell from the sky.

Ye Tiancian looked at this group of students, and shouted lightly: "Disperse!"

Ma Qiangang immediately came to his senses.

The rest of the people also regained their senses that were becoming more and more confused.

Ye Tiancian said to them: "The other students have already withdrawn from Gongyan Mountain, you take the magnetic speed car that followed me, and hurry back to Xijing." ”

Ma Qiangang couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, how many students have died, what should happen to their corpses?"

Ye Tiancian glanced at him and said boldly, "Do you still need you to teach me?"

This new martial god of Zhuxia took off into the air, and his goal was not to slaughter the rebels of the Six Kingdoms, but to guard the martial saints of various armies.

This time, the actions of the Six Nations Resistance Army also angered the military of Zhuxia.

Long Xuan also asked for instructions and allowed Ye Tiancian to go all out, of course, in order not to expand the killing of innocents, he only put the target of killing at the Martial Saint level.

It's also a shame that Xie Xiaonuan brought more than ten martial saints away, otherwise they would have been able to try to "slaughter gods".

Albeit......

The end result is not necessarily what it looks like.

As soon as Ye Tiancian left, a magnetic-powered transport vehicle lowered its altitude, Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao, as well as this group of Leiyin students who escaped death, boarded the flying car one by one.

This magnetic-powered flying car in the army hurriedly pulled out of the air.

As soon as Ma Qiangang found a seat and sat down next to Zhao Xingqiao, he saw Long Xuan, an old general with white hair, in the co-pilot's seat.

He sneered and asked, "General Long, why are you here too?"

Long Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't want to come, but can I do it if I don't come?"

Ye Wushen looked at Yun Dan and the wind was light, but the murderous aura on his body could not be concealed for a long time. ”

"He's going to kill him quickly, so I can only take care of your safety and keep you safe in Xijing. ”

Ma Qiangang touched his nose and asked cautiously, "Can't you fail to take a look, my teacher's battle?"

Long Xuan did not hesitate, and transmitted the footage taken by dozens of unmanned reconnaissance planes to every student's smart device.

Ma Qiangang's smart bracelet, on the projection screen, there is a big "8" word!

There is also data collected by drones below.

"Ye Wushen has killed eight Martial Saints, and there are no other Martial Saints left at present, and the military department asks Ye Wushen to return and not to fight. ”

"Please don't slaughter innocent soldiers. ”

Ye Tiancian smiled coldly, bald and white, and rushed to the sky.

Ma Qiangang replayed the battle scene between Ye Tiancian and the Heavenly Martial Saint. Every battle is so simple and boring, every time Ye Tiancian makes a move, a Heavenly Martial Saint will fall.

Ma Qiangang said to Zhao Xingqiao beside him: "After watching the teacher's battle, I feel that I am not strong enough!"

"Only killed only three martial artists!"

"I feel the shame of Good Nima!"