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Chapter 802 The Devil's Mu

"That man, if your country is really prosperous and peaceful, how could we come to the heavenly state and the heavenly states and the heavenly states? But every year, the people in your country starve to death, freeze to death, thirst to death, and there are many people who die of various disasters. My Nanyun Empire is the heavenly state. This time, I did not hesitate to overcome many obstacles, traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, and went through thousands of hardships to come here just to save you. It's just that you don't know how to stop us, but you even said that we would deliberately provoke a fight between the two countries. Where is your intention?" Before Ye Jingyu could speak, Liang Xiaoke jumped out and pointed at the man and cursed.

His voice was also accompanied by the sound of a demon, silently interfering with the minds of ordinary soldiers, making them believe his words.

When the man heard Liang Xiaoke's words, he was so angry that he almost blew his blood. What is this? What does it mean if the country is truly prosperous and the people are safe, is his empire very turbulent? As for the so-called starvation to death, freezing to death, how can a country with a population of hundreds of millions be able to not starve to death? As for those natural disasters and man-made disasters, it is even more difficult to guard against. How can it be eliminated? Isn't there anyone in your Nanyun Empire frozen to death? What you said is a little shameless?

The man scolded in his heart, but the ordinary soldier who was disturbed by the voice of the demons made Liang Xiaoke's words so correct, and for a moment, the Nanyun Empire was definitely not so hateful.

"General, don't talk to him more, just kill him!" At this time, a man wearing a steel helmet walked to the man and said softly.

The man glanced at the man with some fear and nodded gently.

This person is Mu next to Yuan. They wished that the more fierce these humans fought, the better, and the more they died, the better. Now that they saw that both sides were having a quarrel, how could they continue to watch it?

With Mu's instructions, the general of the Fanlong Empire launched an attack directly. Of course, he also said some high-sounding words before the attack, but the absolute strength has always been determined on the battlefield.

Seeing that the Fanlong Empire actually launched an attack on its own initiative, Ye Jingyu and others were stunned. They clearly had excellent terrain, and relying on such terrain to defend their more than one million people should be easy. There is really no need to launch an attack first.

"Brother, I wonder if you saw the man just now? He seemed to say something in the ear of the other man's general? I suspect he is also a demon?" Ye Jingyu had already set up the twelve-day witch extermination formation, so he was naturally not afraid of the opponent's attack. At the beginning, this formation was even able to trap millions of demons, so he would not worry about this little man.

"You said that person doesn't look like a human, and a ghost doesn't look like a ghost?" Liang Xiaoke saw the man beside the man at a glance and said in a low voice.

Ye Jingyu looked at the scales on Liang Xiaoke's face that had not yet retreated because of the evolution of the flying yaksha, and the flesh wings that were vaguely protruding behind him. He rolled his eyes directly and said that people don't look like humans or ghosts? Are you very similar to humans?

But he nodded gently.

"My devil's sound was not very effective just now. It must be these guys who tampered with ordinary soldiers. I will capture him now!" Liang Xiaoke laughed angrily, and the flesh wings behind him suddenly stretched out, and slapped hard, directly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the local formation.

He was extremely fast and almost instantly came to the front of the enemy's commander. He took out a huge hammer from somewhere and smashed it at the man, and then hit the man. If he could kill the opponent's general in one fell swoop, wouldn't it be easier for him to win?

"Hehe, it's so good..." Mu sneered in his mouth, grabbed the void with one hand, and a painted black sickle had appeared in his hand, and he directly slashed Liang Xiaoke's hammer.

With a "chi...", the sickle cut Liang Xiaoke's hammer into two halves like cutting tofu. If Liang Xiaoke hadn't dodged in time, his body would have been cut in two halves.

"Damn, what weapon is this? It's so sharp?" Liang Xiaoke cursed, but his body flew towards the sky quickly, his face full of horror, as if he was very afraid.

"Since you are here, then stay?" Mu Yidao shattered Liang Xiaoke's hammer, and was obviously stunned. He obviously did not expect that this guy was so fast and the weapons in his hand were so vulnerable. Could it be that humans have really declined to this level now?

Without any thought, his body soared into the sky and chased Liang Xiaoke.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already arrived in the sky. Liang Xiaoke saw Mu chasing too tightly, and took out a dragon stick from somewhere and swept it hard at Mu. However, Mu still sneered and slashed away with a knife. The seemingly solid dragon stick shattered directly.

Liang Xiaoke did not give up and took out a Fang Tian Hua Ji and slashed it with one sword, but the result was still so miserable. He was very persistent and kept taking out weapons, such as swords, swords, and sticks, almost all of them were eighteen weapons. But just like the first one, all of those weapons could not withstand the sickle in Mu's hand. After each weapon was broken, Liang Xiaoke kept avoiding Mu's sword.

Seeing that Liang Xiaoke's weapons were all of these kinds of goods, Mu felt proud on his face and felt even more relaxed. He didn't even have a good weapon. What did he fight with him? Did he rely on his speed?

Just as Mu was about to speed up killing Liang Xiaoke, Liang Xiaoke once again took out a black ancient sword. His face was still so persistent, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Mu vaguely felt a trace of fierce aura on the ancient sword, but just now he contacted Liang Xiaoke and had broken many weapons, but he had never thought about the difference between this weapon and other weapons.

With extremely inflamed self-confidence, he didn't even want to use a knife. How could he hurt his body with his weapons?

He directly raised the sickle in his hand, but did not slash it. He decided that when Liang Xiaoke's weapon was slashed on him, he would slash it with one knife and completely kill this guy.
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