Youth's Cultivation

As he expected, hearing this answer, everyone in the tiger evil army was indignant. They killed the enemy with blood, but became the way to die.

Even from the flying dragon legion, there were some angry comments. Before, Raytheon Valley and Yuhua immortal sect were enemies and killed the Pearl of the emperor. It's a credit. How did you come here and become the way to die, and the jade Immortal Emperor was still used as a condition for cooperation with the Emperor. It's a bit shameless to do it!

Raytheon Valley cooperates with Yuhua Xianzong, but they are not really close. Who can expect the two gang who have just fought for life and death to hand over their backs to each other? Therefore, the words of the thunder soul fairy king are punishable.

"Nonsense, I don't want to say more. Wang Xiaohu, don't let them die in vain for you. I promise to do my best to ask your majesty to take back his order!" The flying dragon fairy king is obviously unwilling to meet with Wang Xiaohu Bing Dao, because the combat effectiveness of the tiger evil army is obvious to all. It is their flying dragon army that defeated them, and the number of fairy kings can only be equal to it. You know, the flying dragon army has millions of people.

Of course, the number is similar, but the combat effectiveness is not the same. On their side, there are almost no fairy kings below the third grade. They are all from the fourth grade to the ninth grade, which is not a level at all.

"Hahaha, what a Yuhua immortal sect, what a Yuhua Immortal Emperor, and Thor Valley..." Wang Xiaohu laughed and looked back at 100000 sergeants of husha army.

"Let's go. From today on, there will be no tiger evil army!" Wang Xiaohu's expression was cold and calm. Although it was a little unexpected, it didn't make him fluctuate too much.

In this wolf realm, on-off, on-off and benefit exchange are too common.

"Vow to follow the general to the death!"

On a three hundred foot warship, Zhou Tian's hunting horizontal sword was in hand and pointed to the flying dragon Legion opposite.

"Zheng Zheng..."

There was a sharp sound of sword pulling, and the pro guards raised their swords one by one.

"Follow the general to the death!"

"Zheng Zheng..."

"Zheng Zheng..."

Although the speed of other warships is fast and slow, in less than ten breaths, the Legion of 100000 people holds a dazzling long sword in their hands.

"Hu Sha! Tiger Sha! Hu Sha! "

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

The flying dragon Legion can also be called elite. Even if they sent out 500000 troops to force the tiger evil Legion into a desperate situation, they were frightened. They knew they would die, but no one retreated. The flying dragon fairy king asked himself that his soldiers could not do it.

But this is not to say that everyone looks back on death, but in this situation, blood surges up and you can't retreat.

What's more, most of the troops here were demobilized by the white bone sect. They felt a deep humiliation when they surrendered last time. If they were not lucky enough to join Wang Xiaohu's tiger evil army, I'm afraid they would be reduced to cannon fodder on the battlefield like most of their former colleagues.

Surrender again, what will be waiting for them? Standing or kneeling? There seems to be no need to choose.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the 100000 elite soldiers in front of him and was very pleased. At least, at the moment, the 100000 elite soldiers did not belong to Yuhua Xianzong, but to himself.

"You will live up to me today. In the future, I, Wang Xiaohu, will live up to you!"

At this time, Wang Xiaohu took out a purple jade card.

The cloud crane fairy King's face became tense for a moment.