Chapter 622
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Chapter 622
"Hmph, small tricks!"
Facing the coach of the Seven Nations whose aura was soaring several points, Xia Zelei's face full of vicissitudes showed no trace of fear, what was there was just a kind of fighting spirit looking down on all sides!
At the end of the words, a majestic aura surged out from Xia Zelei's body. This aura, like a sky curtain, came from the sky, as if merging it with the entire battlefield.
Seeing the majesty of King Xiaoyao, the coaches of the Seven Kingdoms all shrank their eyes. As expected of King Xiaoyao, the invincible God of War, they were all ashamed of themselves with such an aura, but today they are not facing alone!
Immediately, the coaches of the seven countries looked at each other, and the seven of them shot out almost in agreement, and the shocking real energy that erupted in an instant shocked countless people.
The movement of the head coach of Nanhe Kingdom was extremely swift, and within just two breaths, he appeared in front of King Xiaoyao. With a swing of the broad sword in his hand, he slashed at the latter with a heavy sword energy .
"snort!"
Facing this attack that was enough to injure a strong Dewu King, Xia Zelei did not change his face, his figure was facing him, and when the broad sword was about to hit him, his figure was the fierce side , the wide sword swung dangerously down from just a few millimeters in front of his chest with a terrifying aura.
Immediately, Xia Zelei turned into fists with both hands, and ruthlessly punched the coach of Nanhe Country, the back that was exposed in front of him.
"Damn it!"
Just a face-to-face is a disadvantage. The Nanhe country's coach's complexion changed drastically. At the critical moment, he made a fierce figure, swung a broad sword in his hand, and stood in front of him.
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, Xiaoyao Wang's pair of iron fists hit the broad sword fiercely, and the latter's figure was immediately thrown backwards.
"call out!"
And just as the coach of Nanhe Country retreated after a shock, six chills had already spread from Xia Zelei's whole body, and weapons that gleamed with cold light stabbed violently at the vital parts of his body.
Feeling the chill all over his body, King Xiaoyao finally drew out the long sword that had accompanied him in battle for decades. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword turned into afterimages, wrapping his whole body in just a short moment. in.
"Clang! Clang!"
With the sound of gold and iron clashing, King Xiaoyao let out a muffled snort, and retreated a few feet, while facing the coaches of the Six Nations, he only retreated one meter. Obviously, facing the cooperation of seven people, Xiaoyao Wang obviously suffered a dark loss!
"Despicable, seven hit one, and sneak attack!"
On the city wall, one after another angry voices sounded, full of indignation.
"Haha, Xiaoyao Wang, you are nothing more than that. Today, I want to see what you can do to stop us!"
Seeing that King Xiaoyao was wounded, joy erupted in the eyes of the coaches of the Seven Kingdoms, and the coach of Nanhe Country even laughed wildly.
Xia Zelei's face was gloomy, and he didn't argue with him. Under the operation of his kung fu, the true energy in his body rushed like a flood, and with his frenzied mobilization, a fierce and fierce spirit suddenly permeated the entire battlefield. Looking at the situation, he obviously intends to really go all out!
Seeing his actions, the coaches of the Seven Kingdoms were taken aback for a moment, and then sneered, driving their true energy crazily.
Countless eyes are all staring at the violently fluctuating energy of heaven and earth in the midair. They know that a tragic battle is about to break out!
On the city wall of Twilight City, countless soldiers also sighed inwardly, and even some men who were hard-boned and who had never blinked their eyes while bleeding, left tears of aggrieved tears at this time.
No matter how powerful the Xiaoyao King is, how can he defeat the coaches of the Seven Kingdoms by himself? What's more, he had already suffered a little bit of a dark injury just now!
However, in the current situation in Twilight, apart from Xiaoyao Wang, who else can we rely on?
And just as they secretly sighed in their hearts, the tense aura in the sky suddenly reached its limit. At the moment when the two sides were about to riot, there was suddenly a sharp sound of breaking wind whistling from the distant sky, and at the same time, a The sound of long howls also resounded.
"This kind of big event, how can I miss Qin Yichen!"
A thunderous sound suddenly resounded from the sky, and then rolled like thunder, resounding in the ears of countless people.
In the twilight city, countless people heard this somewhat familiar voice, they were stunned for a moment, and then there was hope in their eyes.
"It's him, Qin Yichen!"
In front of the gate of the palace, Xia Ziling, who was dressed in battle attire and was about to go to support the city wall, heard this voice, and his heart was suddenly filled with happiness.
Even if she loses today, she will have no regrets!
"This guy, why is he back at this time!"
At the alchemist guild, Guild Master Hai's complexion suddenly changed. Not to mention Qin Yichen, even Xiaoyao Wang couldn't turn the tide of the battle by himself!
At this time, almost everyone's eyes were on the sky, and immediately, under the gaze of countless eyes, a stream of light shot from the edge of the sky, and within a few short breaths, it flashed in the twilight. over the city.
This figure is none other than Qin Yichen!
Looking at this figure who came at a critical moment, a look of excitement flashed in the eyes of everyone on the city wall. This young man, with his talent, is not limited to the mere Twilight Principality at all, but why at this time, he unexpectedly Come back without fear of life and death?
"Qin Yichen..."
Looking at this familiar figure, Xia Zelei's tense body did not relax, but his eyes were fixed on the latter.
With his strength, he couldn't see Qin Yichen's depth!
"injured?"
Qin Yichen nodded with a smile and said softly.
"It's just a small injury."
Xia Zelei's tone was very casual. He glanced at the seven coaches and said, "How many are you sure to stop? Let's see if we can fight again!"
Hearing this, Qin Yichen smiled lightly, swept his dark eyes over the commander of the Seven Kingdoms, and said with a smile: "The prince just needs to go back to the city wall to rest, and just leave this little trash to me."
"Hmph, the boy who hasn't even grown his hair yet has a serious tone!"
Hearing this, the faces of the seven country coaches all changed, and the Nanhe country coach snorted coldly with a gloomy expression.
"You... can you? Those seven people are not ordinary martial kings!"
A look of surprise flashed across Xia Zelei's eyes, but he still hesitated.
Regarding his worries, Qin Yichen waved his hands with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, it's just a few high-ranking trash of the Martial King."
Seeing how confident Qin Yichen was, Xia Zelei nodded helplessly, and stepped back a certain distance.
After he left, Qin Yichen's face suddenly turned cold when he faced the Allied Forces of the Seven Nations, and a gloomy aura spread out from his body.