Worry.

Extremely worried.

The hearts of the people in Daxia were all in their throats.

As for the enemy, they cheered completely.

This was the biggest blow to Ye Junlin.

"I feel heartbroken when I erase such a strong man!"

The strongest master sighed.

He always wanted Ye Junlin to surrender.

After all, the strong feel sorry for the strong.

If Ye Junlin's terrifying existence is following the War Eagle Kingdom, it will definitely be like a tiger.

But the next moment, his smile disappeared.

Because a wave of extreme coldness hit his whole body.

His back felt even colder, as if something had been stabbed in.

He looked down and saw a sword piercing through his body.

The sword body is golden, and the blood is untainted and flows down.

Was he killed?

When did the King of One-Letter Sides be behind you?

Shouldn't he be killed in a big pit?

Everyone was watching just now.

"Plop!"

He fell to the ground with weakness.

This scene shocked the others present.

Is this dead?

Seeing this scene.

The whole summer began to boil.

"He is still alive! Daxia still has hope!"

...

Jiulong Mountain is still filled with smoke and dust, and it is almost impossible to see everything clearly.

Ye Junlin began...

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

...

He held the Flame Dragon Sword in his hand and shuttled between the great masters and masters.

Wherever you go, the sword light flashes and blood splatters.

After a while, powerful master-level powerful men fell.

In this moment, hundreds of masters had fallen.

The other remaining masters also reacted one by one.

Everyone was shocked.

Ye Junlin is like this.

Still have such strong combat power?

"kill!"

"You can't let him live!"

The attacks of the great masters are endless, and Ye Junlin does not give any chance to escape.

But Ye Junlin didn't choose to escape at all, and directly fought with them head-on.

This wave of battle ended in the dark.

The earth-shaking sounds were endless.

The entire Jiulong Mountain seemed to be shaking.

Even Ye Junlin could not hold on even if he had fought with hundreds of masters.

A series of wounds began to appear on his body, and blood was lying on his back.

He is not a God, he is also a human being.

However, in this wave of head-on battles, hundreds of people fell from the other side.

The remaining masters were also more or less injured, staring at Ye Junlin with vigilance.

He is a stubborn one, right?

"continue!"

Ye Junlin stroked the Daxia dragon flag and continued to fight.

"We must kill him! Otherwise, no one in Daxia will be able to stop him from now on!"

Everyone shouted.

The remaining more than 300 masters attacked Ye Junlin like crazy.

The battle between the two sides has gone beyond the scope of ordinary people.

The damage caused to the battlefield is no less than that of aircraft and cannons. Modern warfare...

This is the power of hundreds of masters fighting...

But it shows Ye Junlin's horror from the side.

powerful!

Extremely strong!

Can a person fight like this when facing hundreds of masters?

Prince William and Black Dragon's hearts were trembling.

The two of them were no longer as calm as before. They looked at the battlefield and their hearts were hanging.

The two of them stopped talking.

The king of one word, side by side, transcends their cognition again and again!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

Before the ultimate battle, all the woods on the north side of Jiulong Mountain were scattered.

War and burning colors are everywhere.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

...

The masters fell one by one.

Hurry up in the last twenty minutes.

No one stood in the field.

All the masters died or were injured and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!