The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 724 No Surrender!Don't be afraid!Sworn to the death

At this time, the Burning Army did not know how many times it had rushed into the enemy's formation.

From the very beginning of easy piercing, to the present difficulty.

From being unscathed at the beginning, the number of people has now been reduced to 60, and each of them has injuries of varying severity.

However, their eyes were still fearless.

Under Heidan's order, he rushed into the crowd again.

They are the Zhuo army, they are Feng Zhuo's private army, they are the guardian army of Feng Yan country.

Now, those compatriots who fought for Fengyan Kingdom are still besieged by the soul clan, how can they retreat.

Even if they rushed in this time, the entire army might be wiped out.

"Heh! What a bunch of unrepentant pariahs! Kill me!" A disdainful shout came from the soul army.

"Kill!" The hundreds of thousands of Soul Clan troops shouted sparsely, but they couldn't hold back the crowd, and the shouts could make people's ears hurt.

However, the Burning Army was not affected in any way, under the waving of Heidan's flag, they shouted in unison: "Kill!"

The uniform voice, mixed with an unrivaled momentum, directly suppressed the shouts of hundreds of thousands of troops.

The Burning Army was finally besieged.

They didn't panic at all. When the people around them fell down, someone immediately replaced them and continued to maintain the army formation.

Led by Heidan, they gradually approached the place where Mo Rufeng and his party were besieged, and finally people from both sides gathered together.

Each of them was wounded, and their armor had already been soaked in blood.

People from both sides gathered together, there were no more than 200 people, but the number of Soul Race was more than a hundred times more than them.

But what's so scary about that?

A scholar dies for his confidant!Die without regret!
At this moment, Long Jue raised his hand to stop the encirclement of the Soul Clan.

He looked up at the people floating in mid-air, and said: "Feng Zhuo, surrender! As long as you are willing to join the soul clan and serve the soul clan, I can spare them from dying!"

Feng Zhuo slowly descended from mid-air, and after scanning the face covered by blood stains, he let out a barely audible sigh of relief.

She fell into the encirclement and stood at the forefront of everyone.

"He wants me to surrender? Tell me, should I surrender or not?"

"Don't drop!"

"Don't drop!"

There was a roar from behind.

If their existence dragged Feng Zhuo down, they would rather commit suicide immediately!

"Feng Zhuo, are you just watching them die?" Long Jue frowned and asked.

Feng Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth, and said flatly: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid!"

"We are not afraid!"

Feng Zhuo raised his head, looked at Long Jue who was protected in the center, and said: "Did you hear that, my soldiers are not afraid of death! Of course, I am here! I am standing here! They will not die!"

Feng Zhuo's body was full of aura, and the people behind him subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, even if the slasher's hands were soft, they didn't shake at this moment.

Their lord queen, said that they will not die!

Well, they won't die!
"Since you are so stubborn, then... let's all die!" Long Jue yelled angrily with a gloomy face: "The soul clan obeys orders! Kill without mercy!"

At the same time, Feng Zhuo raised his hand and shook it out of thin air, the long sword appeared in his hand, the sword pointed at Long Jue, with a cold glow: "If you don't kill Long Jue, don't destroy the soul clan, I swear not to give up!"

"Don't kill Long Jue! Don't kill the soul clan! I swear not to give up!" Burning Army, Anbu, Lingyunzong and other people who were still alive all shouted after Feng Zhuo.

(End of this chapter)