phoenix maiden

Chapter 871 The Weird Ayako

Xia Bing was also injured, his arm was bleeding, his sleeves were stained blue, and the blood dripped down his fingers...

The rest of the people were all stained to varying degrees, their clothes were full of cracks, blood stains were visible...

A strong smell of blood permeated the air, and arrogant sneers rose and fell.

"Is there anyone who can speak out, 2000 million gold coins, will I give it or not?"

Fang Yan, the leader of the mercenaries, let out the pure fire-attributed vitality intentionally or unintentionally. His red robe was washed up and down, and there was a bloodthirsty and cruel sneer on his face, like Shura from hell.

"Whether you want money or not, you want your life!"

Nangong Rui took a step forward, his voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was extremely tough and he showed no sign of weakness.

"Very good...everyone has seen it. If you are troublesome, please make a clear proof. The vitality pill sold by Fengxiangmen is crude. We can use strong methods."

Fang Yan sneered, looking at the spectators around, he took it easy, explained something of course, and then ordered in a low voice, "Except for Nangong Rui and Jin Ling'er, the rest of the people will not leave any gold coins in Fangshi. left!"

Behind Nangong Rui is the Nangong family, and behind Jin Linger is the Jinxi royal family and Huangfu royal family. Fang Yan thinks he can't offend these forces.

Afterwards, the seven people headed by Fang Yan, that is, the elite part of this mercenary group, all smiled grinningly and surrounded them with the determination to win.

Huang Yang and the others regarded death as home, and they did not intend to bow their heads and compromise at all.

At this point, they no longer expected Feng Jiushang to come to the rescue, it was already too late.

However, they have nothing to complain about. The Fengxiang Gate was established by Feng Jiushang, and they all benefited a lot from it. Now defending the Fengxiang Gate with their lives can be regarded as a clear statement of their own position.

The seven of Fang Yan grinned grimly, and unanimously raised the weapons in their hands, blessed their own attribute vitality, and slashed at Huang Yang and others who were like trapped beasts...

Huang Yang wanted to avoid Nangong Rui who was standing in front of him, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and a large amount of blood clots came out...

Huang Yang closed his eyes tiredly and in despair...

The people watching the excitement all thought that the situation was one-sided, that Huang Yang and the others were all dead...

In the nick of time, the situation suddenly reversed!

A cloud-colored figure swooped down like a frightened bird, vibrating red wings and flew down at a high speed, and a cloud-colored damask fluttered and fell like a spirit snake.

Ayako skimmed the weapons of Fang Yan's seven men like a dragonfly on water with unrivaled speed...

The clang and agitation sounded suddenly, and the seven of Fang Yan were puzzled. They have been in the mercenary regiment for many years, and they can be said to kill people like hemp, but they have never encountered such a situation!

It's nothing more than a belt, just skimming over their weapons like a dragonfly on water, why does it seem to be possessed by an evil spirit?
Their own attribute vitality, the attribute vitality blessed into their respective weapons, turned against each other and attacked them in turn?
Incredible!
Caught off guard one by one, they all froze, staring helplessly at their weapons, carrying their own attribute vitality, in turn, attacking mercilessly...

"Kacha..." "Puchi..."

The sound suddenly rose and fell, and Fang Yan's seven people fell to the ground in horror. Some of their heads were split open, and their brains flowed horizontally, and some of them were pierced in their hearts, and their blood gushed out...

(End of this chapter)