When the ancient bell rang at the Beihai Fortress, the smoke of war quietly came to the city wall... On the city wall, Jing'er quietly looked at the huge army standing far away from the city wall, her slender fists, tightly clenched...

The army of the Sea Ya Dynasty stood neatly on the battlefield, with the sharp weapons in their hands flashing with a terrifying light. However, although the momentum of the army was indeed magnificent, the ones that attracted Jing'er's eyes were not on them...but on the void above the army's head... The Western Emperor... The Western Emperor...

Jing'er sighed softly, and a helpless smile slipped out of the corner of her mouth and said, "Sure enough, the Western Emperor was also involved..."

Behind him, a faint laugh sounded softly, "These two guys are really going to fight together, it's really shameless."

Jing'er nodded reluctantly and smiled bitterly. After seeing Jing'er's reaction, Broly clapped his hands and smiled, "Don't act like that. Isn't it just two holy levels? It's nothing great."

Jing'er shook her head helplessly and whispered: "Broly, remember what I said to you last night, I don't want to repeat it..."

Looking at Jing'er who was staring at her beautiful eyes, Broly chuckled, shrugged, and said vaguely: "Uh, let's take a look at this time..."

At this moment, his dry palm patted Broly's shoulder, and Positon sighed, "Broly, don't be strong, if you can't beat him, run away. With your speed, they can't stop you, do you know? If something happens to you, what will I explain to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor?"

Broly rolled his eyes extremely depressedly and said, "Hey... I really believe you, because the two holy levels have turned into this. I know... I can run away if I can't beat it. I know that it's going to go?"

"Haha, Bosyton, why? Don't you come up to meet your old friend? What are you doing when you hide below?" The rampant laughter from above the void interrupted the conversation between several people.

Looking at the two figures standing on the void, Jing'er raised her eyebrows and shouted coldly: "Emperor Xi, how can you, such a despicable guy, deserve to be the word "Saint-level"?"

The Emperor Xi smiled disdainfully and said, "Hehe, the Valkyrie of the Beihai Dynasty is indeed well-known and famous. However, after today, I'm afraid you will have to stay in my Sea Palace forever haha."

Jing'er raised her eyebrows slightly, jumped up to the city wall, and shouted: "My Beihai Dynasty will fight all the soldiers and soldiers, and fight to the end with your Sea Ya Dynasty. I would rather die than surrender..."

"I would rather die than surrender... I would rather die than surrender..." Seeing the graceful figure like the holy ice lotus in the deep sea, countless North Sea soldiers couldn't help but answer in unison...

"If you don't surrender? Then kill them all, I, the Sea Ya Dynasty, don't need slaves..." The faint tone was with cruel and ferocious words, and gently spit out from the mouth of the Western Emperor Xulidi...

Broly chuckled and shook his head, "This guy is quite arrogant. I hate others more arrogant than me the most... I'll meet those two crazy guys when I go out..." After saying that, regardless of Percyton's advice behind him, he gently tapped his toes on the city wall pier, and among a few leaps, he appeared directly in the void...

Looking at the familiar white shirt, the Emperor of Western was extremely surprised and mocked: "You dare to stay?"

Broly rolled his eyes and said with some laughter and cry, "Did you take yourself too high? Do you think I should run away overnight? Just because of you two trash?"

A sneer from the side of the vagina spit out from the mouth of the Xihuang, "Boy, your mouth is still so sharp, but I hope you will have the strength to open your mouth and speak after a while..."

Broly smiled and shook his head, then sarcastically said without any mercy: "You defeated generals dare to speak out? Yesterday was not because you were happy with me. Do you think you can go back alive?"

"Bastard..." After being exposed by Broly's heart, Xihuang's eyes glared, his face was ashen, and the space ring in his hand flashed, and the pitch-black spike appeared on the palm of his hand again. He was about to rush forward, but was pulled back by Xidi... Looking at the extremely angry that a pale face turned into a purple-pale colored Xidi frowned and shouted coldly: "Calm down, have you forgotten what happened yesterday?"

After being scolded by the Western Emperor, the Western Emperor gradually stopped struggling. In those small pupils, coldness kept flashing. He looked at Broly with a resentful smile and said with a grin: "Boy, I will tear you into pieces later, so you'd better pray that you don't die too early..."

Broly raised his eyes and said lightly: "You only know how to talk to the trash. You said this once yesterday, but... in the end, if it weren't for your old man... Dad saved you, you would have fallen directly on this battlefield, so how could you have the right to talk to me?" But this was just the words Broly said. In fact, if Broly wanted to let the Western Emperor die yesterday, it would be useless even if the Western Emperor went to save him at that time, and he would also take advantage of the Western Emperor's own life. The reason why he didn't kill him was because Broly didn't have fun yesterday. Today, one-on-two, so Broly would have some fun.

The Western Emperor narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Friend, if you leave the Beihai Dynasty now, the conditions that I, the Western Emperor, said yesterday, will still be valid. What do you think? Now you are alone and are no match for both of us at all. If you leave now, I can not pursue the injuring the Western Emperor, what do you think?"

Hearing the meaning of the Western Emperor's words, the Western Emperor couldn't help but say rushing, but he was immediately beaten by the Western Emperor's cold gaze... Broly smiled and nodded and said, "It's very good for you..."

The Western Emperor looked slightly happy and said quickly: "Did your friend agree? The destruction of the Beihai Dynasty is inevitable. Why should you do useless achievements again?"

"The conditions are very good, but..." Broly smiled slightly, his voice suddenly became cold, and he said in a cold voice: "However, it is impossible to ask me to leave. You two are not qualified yet..."

When the Emperor of Western Emperor heard this, he sneered: "What a crazy boy... Although you and I are at the same time at the Saint-level Heavenly Class, don't forget that we have a Saint-level Earthly Class. You have to use all your strength to deal with me. Add a Earthly Class and you have no chance of winning at all."

Broly chuckled and shook his head and said, "Hehe, it is certain that you analyze an ordinary holy rank like this, but I am not an ordinary holy rank. In a while, you will know how wrong your analysis is."

"You are still stubborn, you will regret it..." Xidi Sen said coldly, his palms swayed slightly, and a thick heavy-backed sword jumped onto his palms, and the fighting spirit surged out... "Hehe, boy, I'm so glad you didn't choose to leave like this, otherwise, where will I get my shame?" Xi Emperor smiled grimly, and bloodthirsty appeared on his face...

Broly rolled her eyelids and raised the corners of her mouth disdainfully. Broly just wanted to play. She hadn't fought for a long time, so she just relaxed her muscles and bones. At this time, Broly said to the two: "If you want to fight, fight, you'll talk a lot."

At this time, Broly and the Western Emperor and the Western Emperor confronted each other. On the city wall, countless eyes stared at the three figures in the void, and their fists were clenched tightly...

Jing'er tilted her head slightly and whispered: "Grandpa, Broly... can he win?"

Positon shook his head lightly and smiled bitterly, "I don't know... Although Broly is very strong, although I didn't move all my strength when I was testing him, he was always beaten by him at that time. So I have no confidence in whether Broly can win now. The chances of winning are probably only about one level. After all, what he has to face is not a holy level..."

"Then... the probability of Broly winning is too small, but why does he always look confident, bastard..." Jing'er stomped her feet anxiously and said angrily.

"I don't know either. Now, we can only pray that Broly can perform exceptionally... But depending on the situation, it is not optimistic..." Posidon sighed and shook his head, and a hint of fatigue and weakness appeared on his old face...

Looking at the great-grandfather who had always been smiling, he was so decadent. Jing'er's beautiful eyes dimmed. Looking at the faint white shirt standing in the void, he suddenly smiled and turned around, smiling at Persyton and said, "Grandfather, I believe Broly... I believe he will definitely defeat the Western Emperor and the Western Emperor."

Looking at the granddaughter who was smiling and smiling, Bosyton was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile, and said softly: "Do you believe it? Since that's the case, then let's put our last hope on Broly... He won, Beihai was born, he lost... Beihai died."

Jing'er raised her pretty face, and on her smooth forehead, the purple gold scales emitted a strange light, and she murmured in a low voice: "Although I don't know why, but... I always believe that Broly will definitely win, that guy... seems very mysterious."
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