The Peerless Emperor

The aura around the restaurant was constantly surging, and the surroundings were already besieged by Tuantuan, completely armored by the immortal soldiers.

The number of these heavenly soldiers is no more than 10,000, but all of them have the strength of the realm. They dare to rise and fall in strength, but they are also impressive strengths.

The spirit martial artist of 10,000 places, the breath emerged, which made people feel deeply afraid.

At least in the hall on the first floor of the restaurant, these soul martial artists of other races were trembling, and their faces were full of despair.

In their hearts, they cannot escape today, and they must be dead.

When they looked at Lin Qian, they also showed a helpless look. Are they really to blame?

There is no need. In fact, the local actions made them feel very relieved. This is something they have always wanted to do but dare not do.

This is because many people have a bitter complexion, because there are still people in their family who want to support. If they die like this, what about their family members?

"It's interesting." Looking at the surrounding army of 10,000 people, Lin Qian didn't have the slightest panic in his expression. Instead, he looked around with interest and made a sound.

At least the immortal soldiers in the upper realm of the immortal clan are much more powerful than the armies of those forces in the lower realm.

Not to mention the Horcrux armors they wore, just the atmosphere of battle formation, they deserve a lot of praise.

But this kind of force army is used to suppress other races, let them do things for the immortals, and provide them with cultivation and promotion.

If the ancestors of many races knew that the fire environment that they had won with their lives, it turned out to be such a corruption of the people of the immortal clan, I am afraid it will appear alive in the void.

The head of the army of 10,000 people suddenly stepped out, and he could see the human race sitting there at a glance from the door.

"Lower race, you are so brave!" Cheng Yuan yelled, angrily.

Originally, he was in the city lord's mansion and was joying with his favorite concubine, but suddenly he felt that his son was dead.

After leaving the house, he got the news that there was a human race in this restaurant, and his subordinates killed his son and also killed the fairy soldiers around his son.

Even this young human race actually said that their immortal race deserved to die, they should be killed and extinct.

Great rebellion and disrespect!

The death of his son was not a major event. His beloved concubine had just given birth to a young son, who was more sturdy than his current son.

However, Lin Qian killed his son. Those remarks were slapped in the face of his own and also in the face of their human race.

How can he endure this kind of thing?

Therefore, after knowing this, he directly led his army and directly surrounded the restaurant.

"Do you know, what crime did you commit?"

"As a low-level race, I dare to commit crimes, talk nonsense, and say that kind of treason. Even, I dare to hurt the immortals."

"Really **** it!" When Cheng Yuan shouted here, his eyes suddenly brightened because he discovered that the Human Race woman sitting in front of Lin Qian on the opposite side was really dignified and beautiful.

Compared to my own concubine, it is much better.

He was originally about to order a clean kill, and quickly changed his words: "Except for the human woman, everyone else will kill me clean, but that human woman must never be hurt."

If you have a father, you must have a son. This Cheng Liufeng is romantic, and his Lao Tzu will not let go.

Lin Qian, sitting in the restaurant, looked at Cheng Yuan, like a clown: "Do it, I advise you to relax."

"Hahaha, humble human race, I really don't know, what are you arrogant about?" At this time, Cheng Yuan spread his hands and gestured around, "You can see that there are ten thousand immortal soldiers in this land. There is no hope of survival."

"No one can save you. Although the people around you are the pinnacle of the terrain, but eighteen people, how are the opponents of this city lord?"

Lin Qian got up slowly, and looked at Cheng Yuan with his hands on his back: "You bite each other lowly. It seems that you think that the immortals are noble?"

"Naturally, the immortal clan itself is superior to others, what place is this, immortal world!"

"The fairy clan, born noble!"

When talking about this, Cheng Yuan's head was raised high, and he was invincible.

Lin Qian looked at each other indifferently, and suddenly a figure appeared beside him, but it was the murderous spirit that emerged with the help of the puppet body.

"Your Majesty, have you done anything?" As soon as he appeared, Bai Qi immediately saw the surrounding situation, and his face was cheerful, "These people?"

Seeing Bai Qi's appearance, Lin Qian naturally knew what he was thinking: "Just be happy with you, let's talk, how many people?"

"Hey, this group of gangsters, the end general is enough." When it comes to this, Bai Qi bowed his head and arched his hands, "I don't know if your majesty can be in a hurry, and whether you can grant the end general's little wish."

Lin Qian turned around, returned to the table and sat down, with eighteen golden armor guards, uniting the battle formation to guard the square.

"Have fun!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Bai Qi was overjoyed, turned around, killing intent appeared in his eyes, and scarlet intent emerged from his body.

What does Bai Qi mean?

He wants to kill and enjoy the thrill of killing. If he is leading the killing of the gods, where can he kill alone?

If Lin Qian wanted a quick fight, he would naturally not dare to resist his orders, and would lead the army to kill the enemy and end the battle as soon as possible.

Since your Majesty is not in a hurry and is happy with yourself, then take it easy.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Two god-killing war sickles appeared instantaneously, falling on Bai Qi's hands, spinning frantically, rolling up the gust of wind.

However, Lin Qian and Ye Xin, under the guard of the Golden Armor Guards, were not affected at all.

With a murderous aura like substance, he shook his head and stared at Cheng Yuan, "I really want to thank you, otherwise, how could there be such a good thing, hahaha."

Whoosh!

In an instant, Bai Qi disappeared in place, waving the war sickle in his hand, instantly cutting the two fairy soldiers into two, blood flowed.

Bai Qi's body shape is extremely fast, and under the rapid rotation and rolling of the two god-killing war sickles, it is like a big blade for cutting meat.

In an instant, among these ten thousand soldiers from the realm, the stumps and limbs were flying and blood was splashing.

In panic, these tens of thousands of immortal soldiers hurriedly gathered to besiege Baiqi, but they returned without success.

As soon as they approached, they were decapitated or cut off at the waist.

Bai Qi's Killing Dance is on, no one can stop it.

The immortal soldier of the world, with a look of panic on his face, as if he had seen a behemoth in the wild and fled in a hurry, where there was the previous power.

escape?

Bai Qi didn't want it, he didn't want any of his men to escape from his palm!

He wants to beheaded!

One's own power, unilateral slaughter, scared everyone.

Only Lin Qian and Ye Xin were talking and laughing while eating and drinking.

(End of this chapter)