"Three breaths?"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Che Yu with fun, and hooked his fingers, "I will stand here without three breaths. If you have the ability, come here!"

Frivolous words.

Full of provocation.

Rang Cheyu's face suddenly changed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he sneered: "Okay, okay, I think you really don't know how to be tall and strong, and you dare to play wild on the territory of my Tianshi Legion.

Come on, take down this ignorant criminal for me..." Smooth! Hundreds of elite elites from the Tiantian Legion took out the long sword from their waists, looked at Xiao Yi with a cold expression, and rushed forward step by step.

Although there are only a hundred people.

But each one is an elite climbing out of the dead, and the murderous aura gathers into a substantial evil aura.

This strong evil spirit alone can make ordinary strong people lose their fighting spirit.

Che Yu looked proud.

He thought that the plan he set was already holding Xiao Yi tightly, and Xiao Yi was the fish on his chopping board and could not make any waves.

"You can't even prove your identity without a token in hand.

I say you are black, you are black, I want you to die, you have to die..." Che Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Yi, thinking proudly in his heart.

The reason why he wanted Liu Tong to cheat Xiao Yi's token first was that he was worried that he would throw a token in his hand and let him throw a fright.

Now that Xiao Yi has no token in his hand, if he dares to fight back, he can use this as a reason to kill Xiao Yi.

If Xiao Yi doesn't fight back, he will let him knead him! In Cheyu's opinion, his plan is perfect! If it were another person, maybe he would have really followed his wishes today.

But... he faced Xiao Yi today! Facing the aggressive force of hundreds of soldiers from the Zhentian Legion, Xiao Yi sighed lightly: "Why do you have to?"

"Um?"

Che Yu was stunned and frowned at Xiao Yi. He thought that in the face of the siege of the Zhentian Legion, Xiao Yi would panic or take anger, or even surrender directly, but he never expected Xiao Yi to be so calm.

I saw Xiao Yi put his hands behind him.

Strolling in the garden.

He walked towards hundreds of soldiers from the Zhentian Legion, his steps were light, as if he was walking at the doorstep.

This contemptuous gesture aroused the anger of the powerful men of the Zhentian Legion: "It's too crazy!"

"This kid never took us seriously!"

"Kill him!"

Which of these veterans and gangsters has a good temper?

Everyone was furious.

Killing intent.

The terrorist offensive broke out in an instant.

Facing the angrily attack of hundreds of soldiers from the Zhentian Legion, even the car and car in the Holy King realm were shocked.

What about Xiao Yi?

But he was still calm and walked with his hands behind his back. Every step he took was fierce and evil in front of him, and the sergeant of the Tianzhan Legion was pushed away by invisible force.

Every soldier in Zhentian Army who struggled among the dead and killed without blinking could not even touch the corner of his clothes.

“What’s going on?”

"Just, why did you feel like someone was pushed away just now?

But I didn't touch him at all..." The soldiers of the Zhentian Army were stunned.

He looked blankly at Xiao Yi, who was already strolling through their military formation and walked towards the same confused carriage.

They really couldn't understand what happened just now.

How could Xiao Yi be so relaxed and shuttle through their military formation.

You know... the Zhentian Legion's army is famously powerful.

Hundreds of people are a team.

It's like a whole! Even on the fierce battlefield between the two realms, their military formations were rarely broken.

Now it was being torn apart by Xiao Yi so ruthlessly.

But they can't even prevent the most basic obstacles.

How terrifying this is! Hiss! Che Yu was shocked and suddenly found that Xiao Yi had come to him. In a silence, the two of them were already facing each other.

The distance between them is even less than one meter.

Guru! Che Yu subconsciously swallowed his saliva and was about to speak, but suddenly he found that his throat was pinched tightly by his invisible palms, and he couldn't breathe.

He stared at Xiao Yi with a look of shock and anger: "You, please put me down..." Xiao Yi said coldly: "You should have seen the token that Liu Tong brought to you, right?

Don’t tell me that as the sixth-level sergeant captain of the Zhentian Legion, you will not even recognize the token of the Zhentian Legion!”

"I don't know what token you said... Liu Tong didn't bring anything to me at all..." Che Yu denied it.

He absolutely cannot admit that he has seen that token.

Otherwise.

That is the serious crime committed by the following.

At that time, Xiao Yi will pursue it, even Chen Runwei will not be able to protect him from being thorough.

after all.

That token was like a military talisman of the Zhentian Legion. Holding this order in hand, he was the supreme commander of the Zhentian Legion! Xiao Yi's eyes turned to Liu Tong.

Gulu! Liu Tong trembled all over, and his forehead suddenly became sweating profusely. He never expected that Xiao Yi had such terrible strength.

If he had known that Xiao Yi was so powerful, he would never have followed Che Yu's orders and handed the token to Che Yu.

But now... he and Cheyu are already grasshoppers on the same rope. If he sells the Cheyu, he can certainly please Xiao Yi, but there is no longer a place for him as a "traitor" in the Zhentian Legion.

after all.

Compared with Xiao Yi, a saint who holds great power but has no foundation in the Zhentian Legion, although Che Yu's strength and identity are far inferior, his status and connections within the Zhentian Legion are far from comparable to Xiao Yi.

Just think of this.

Liu Tong said in a deep voice: "You have never given me any tokens. I dare to swear with my life..." "Did you hear it?

Liu Tong has never received any tokens. You can release me quickly. I can do nothing. Otherwise, the charge of attacking the captain of the Zhentian Legion will make you die without a burial place!"

Che Yu roared fearlessly.

"Yeah?"

Xiao Yi smiled contemptuously. He knew deeply that it was absolutely not enough to control the Zhentian Legion with a token. It must have strong enough strength and thunder means that can shock everyone.

Just think of this.

Xiao Yi glanced at Liu Tong with indifferent eyes. With a muffled bang, Liu Tong in front of him trembled all over, his legs suddenly shook, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

The knee hit the ground hard, knocking out two deep pits.

The bones penetrated the knees and penetrated the ground, dripping blood, causing Liu Tong to sweat all over.

Hiss! Whether it was Liu Tong or Che Yu, he was shocked to see Xiao Yi's decisive and domineering methods.

The soldiers of Zhentian Legion around them all widened their eyes and stared at Xiao Yi with disbelief: "He, how dare he do this?

This is the shining city guarded by the Zhentian Legion. Isn’t he afraid of death?”

"This person is so confident and fearless. Could it be that he really has a token in his hand?"

"Look... he is going to take action again..." A sudden exclaim came from the crowd.

"Since you are so forgetful, let me help you remember the memories!"

Xiao Yi spoke coldly.

Xiao Yi raised his left fist and smashed it at the terrified face door of the car.

Bang bang bang! One punch is heavier than the other.

Every punch is a car that is beaten beyond recognition, and blood is gushing wildly.

There was a dull sound of bang.

Xiao Yi punched Che Yu's head into the ground with a punch, and then followed him up with a heavy punch.

Ten punches.

Hundred fists...after a mad hammer.
Chapter completed!