Qin Fan had been paying attention to the Netherworld's movements, and although he felt a little uncomfortable about his slaughter of barbarian soldiers, he didn't say anything.

There is no right or wrong for people on the battlefield, everyone has blood on their hands, just because they are born in different camps.

The dark shadow flashed in front of him, and the ghost had returned to the city wall, and with a flick of his head, Nuoqi's body fell directly at Qin Fan's feet, looking at the three-meter-tall strong man at his feet, Qin Fan's eyes flashed a different color.

It has to be said that it is a strange thing to be cowardly to the point of Noki, waving a soldier and asking him to take Noki down.

The fiercest battle on the battlefield was the battle between Tiemu and Nu Yan, obviously Tie Mu's mount had the upper hand, but there were many knights beside Nu Yan, an army of 100,000 people, and there were always a few cronies and descendants.

Although Fuyan lost more than 20,000 people in the siege, the remaining numbers still had the upper hand, with an army of 80,000 men, while Temu led only a thousand Nether Wolves.

Although the Nether Wolf Rider was a mess and unstoppable, it seemed that there were other factors needed to grasp the overall battle situation.

When the Nether Wolf led by Tiemu rode through the angry Mengqi army, and after killing a bloody road, Tiemu returned to the city, opposite the Mengqi army, and the two sides were far away.

Looking at the neat team of black ghost wolf riders in front of him, Nu Yan's eyes were surging with rage, "Huh?" At this moment, a cavalry rushed to Nu Yan's side, and after whispering in his ear for a while, Nu Yan's complexion changed instantly, and he slashed it in two with a wave of his hand.

Looking at the Nether Wolf Rider on the other side, Ranger's eyes were cold, "What's wrong with you Young Master Nuoqi?"

"Huh?" Tie Mu frowned and looked at Qin Fan on the city wall, the doubts in Tie Mu's heart did not last long, and Qin Fan's words sounded in his ears!

There was a flash of joy in his eyes. At this moment, Tiemu was already in his hands, he didn't expect the Divine Envoy to make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he grabbed the key point, the second young master of the Mengqi Legion, this is definitely a huge bargaining chip, if it is used well, it is enough to do a lot of things for himself.

"What happened to Young Master Nuoqi?" Ban Xiang didn't get a response, the hatred in Nu Yan's heart became stronger and stronger, but he couldn't attack again, this time the Duke handed over Young Master Nuoqi to himself, if he knew that he had lost someone, the consequences would be .......

Although he was very dissatisfied with Nuoqi, even extremely resentful, he couldn't attack Fuyan, he could only endure it.

Tiemu gently patted the ghost wolf under him, and the latter immediately understood, and took a step forward gently, his eyes flashing with a faint cold light, which only made Nu Yan feel a palpitation.

Looking at the furious flame whose eyes flickered but pretended to be calm, the corners of his mouth under the ironwood mask hooked a touch of arc, and he said softly: "The waste young master you want is in my hands." ”

"What do you want?" Nu Yan's face couldn't hold back any longer, and changed in an instant, although he had expected this result for a long time, but when he heard it with his own ears, he was still angry in his heart.

"I don't want a lot of things!" Temu looked at Nu Yan, "As long as you hand over your armor, the matching sword you have with you, and the BMW under you, I will let you go!"

"What did you say?" Fu Yan pulled the reins, and his face instantly turned red.

"Didn't you hear me clearly, or are you going to fight again?"

"That's it!" Nu Yan's face slowly calmed down, and he said in as gentle a tone as possible: "The two of us have competed, if I win, how about you return my second young master?"

"Oh?" Temu smiled lightly and said lightly, "It doesn't seem to be good for me, right?

"What do you want?"

"Since it is a battle between the two armies, it is natural to follow the rules of the army!" Tie Mu looked at Nu Yan and said, "You and I will each send a thousand people, and they will decide the winner!"

"Shhh

"You still have a way to go!" Tie Mu looked at Nu Yan and smiled lightly: "We both throw away our mounts and long swords, and we have a thousand people against you two thousand, but the premise is that you have to give us all the weapons in your hands, and if you win, you can give you that waste young master!"

"Weapons for you?" a strange color flashed in Nu Yan's eyes, "What if you regret it?"

"Do you have a choice?" Temu looked at Nu Yan with cold eyes.

"Captain, we can't do this!" Several squad leaders behind Nu Yan quickly stepped forward, with a hint of anxiety on their faces, if they handed over the weapons in their hands, it would not be that they had lost the power to resist, and there would still be this group of untouchables slaughtered at that time.

"I have my own measure!" Nu Yan raised his palms and stopped everyone who was still going to speak, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes when he looked at Tiemu, "I promise, but your promise that what you say counts!"

"Don't worry, our giant clan is not as shameless as you barbarians!" Temu smiled victoriously, and this scene caused the soldiers behind Fuyan to gnash their teeth, but they didn't attack.

The men of the Monchi Legion felt humiliated, but the Nether Wolf Rider behind Ironwood felt more excited than ever, as if all the humiliation they had suffered for a hundred years had been washed away at this moment.

At this moment, the Nether Wolf Rider has a new understanding, it turns out that the Giant Clan can also live in such an open and honest way, no longer have to worry about being chased and killed by the barbarians, and there is no need to live in the dark, the Giant Clan can also live in this land with the attitude of a strong man.

"Hand over all the weapons in your hands!" Fu Yan turned his horse's head and looked at the soldiers behind him.

"Your Excellency, ......!"

"Didn't you hear me?" the sword in Nu Yan's hand was raised, and it was directly placed on the neck of the person who spoke, and no one objected at this time.

Nu Yan withdrew the sword in his hand, and his eyes swept over the faces of each squad leader one by one, "You all go to your respective teams and collect all your weapons!" A strange light flashed in the corner of Nu Yan's eyes as he said all.

"Hmm!" The soldiers who were originally full of resentment and extremely unbalanced looked at the eyes of Nu Yan and had a flash of realization in their hearts, and they all bowed down and said, "Don't worry, adults!"

Soon the team leaders went towards their respective teams, and in the midst of a burst of shouting, the sound of clanging sounded, and without much effort, a large pile of iron tools was piled up in front of Tiemu.

The weapons of 80,000 people were piled up in front of the ghost wolf rider, and some of the knives still had blood stains on them, and a smile appeared on the corner of Tiemu's mouth, and he instantly made a gesture towards the city.

The conversation between Temu and Fuyan spread throughout the audience, so soon someone understood the meaning, and the tall city gate slowly opened, and a group of giant soldiers quickly appeared, and soon all the weapons were transported towards the city.

At this moment, all the Monchi legionaries were full of anger and humiliation, maybe the Monchi legion was not a powerful legion, but they were all barbarians, and it was the first time they had been so humiliated since the barbarians established the empire!

At this moment, Nu Yan didn't think about leading the army to rush in directly, but when he looked at the Nether Wolf Ride, he dispelled this thought, not to mention how many people there are in the city, just this thousand Nether Wolf Ride is a big problem, this defeat has long been a foregone conclusion!