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The first thousand two hundred and fortieth chapters

Zhao Lei's order stunned everyone. The meaning of this order was obvious, and it made the army leave. He was alone to fight against the White Tiger King's army.

Even if his last man stayed, it was still difficult to beat the White Tiger King. He actually let the army leave, which was no different from seeking death.

"Overlord!" Marshal Yin and Marshal Peng shouted, obviously not wanting to obey the order.

"This is an order! Let's go!" Zhao Lei shouted loudly, obviously not just talking casually.

"Sir, obey the order!" Marshal Peng and Marshal Yin did not say anything more, but stood up and left with the army, leaving in an instant.

Since embarking on the real battle for the imperial road, the troops on Kunpeng Island have been managed in the strictest way by Zhao Lei, and they are prohibited from being ordered. Even if they die, they are not allowed to hesitate.

Watching the departure of the Kunpeng Island army, the White Tiger King did not order a pursuit, but watched quietly.

After a long time, the White Tiger King shook his head gently: "Gao, it's really Gao, Zhao Lei, you are really amazing, both of your strength and strategy. If Zhao Sen hadn't done such a sudden thing, we might have been getting along in a different place at this moment. It wasn't me forcing you on your Kunpeng Island, but you were waiting for me to surrender in Longting Mountain."

He said that he was giving Zhao Lei a chance. As long as he surrendered, he could save the lives of everyone in Kunpeng Island and let him continue to be the master of Kunpeng Island. He did not have to salute him when he met himself, just like a one-word king in the mortal world. It seemed that he was very courteous, but in fact he deliberately set up a trap for Zhao Lei to drill.

Once Zhao Lei surrenders, everything is settled. Without the Nanming Pool, the Kunpeng clan is just a name for the ancient royal family. If there is a chance to let Zhao Lei die, the so-called ancient royal family will only be left with that old unicorn.

If Zhao Lei chooses not to surrender, it means that he will accompany the lives of hundreds of millions of troops. An internal rebellion has just occurred, and in this situation where the strength of the enemy and us is too great, the Kunpeng Island army is already depressed. If Zhao Lei sacrifices them for his reputation, perhaps as soon as the war begins, countless people will turn against each other. At that time, Zhao Lei will only be ruined and will never cause any storm.

However, Zhao Lei chose the third way, fighting by himself, and letting the army leave and protecting them.

The White Tiger King can be said to have obtained his current status by usurping the throne. If he wants to stabilize his status and at the same time weaken the influence of the Qilin clan in the Nanlin Demon Realm, his reputation is extremely important. He pretended to be sympathetic to pity the innocent monks of Kunpeng Island, and it is definitely difficult to order a pursuit at this moment.

The supported king. Use this method to protect himself, and the army on Kunpeng Island will probably never forget today forever.

One person died, but the seeds of hostility were left. The morale of the leaving Kunpeng Island army was still low, but it made the White Tiger King feel that something was sprouting quietly. It was an unyielding spirit, and it would rather be broken than to be completely broken. The Kunpeng clan never compromised. At this moment, Zhao Lei instilled this spirit into the hearts of every cultivator in his army.

If Zhao Lei dies, the army will return three days later. The White Tiger King can indeed take Kunpeng Island under his command, but unless the entire tiger clan is moved here to take charge, slowly weakening the influence of Zhao Lei's remaining, he will never be able to truly master this place.

But he would never do this. The Nanlin Demon Realm is more important. He needs to fully master the Nanlin Demon Realm, otherwise the old Qilin will definitely be a disaster, even worse than Kunpeng Island.

He dug a hole for Zhao Lei to jump, but Zhao Lei dug another bigger hole for him to jump in.

"I can't say that it's too high, I have to wait for death here!" Zhao Lei smiled indifferently.

The White Tiger King shook his head again: "It's not necessarily waiting for death. Prince Kunpeng is unparalleled in the world. If you want to run away, who can stop you? It seems that I was fooled!"

"I never give my opponent a chance to attack my back. When have you ever heard of the overlord who escaped!" Zhao Lei said loudly.

"Half a month ago, you retreated! I had a chance to attack your back, but I didn't do it."

"You also said that it was retreating, what does it have to do with escaping?" Chen Pan took the conversation and flew over. He was not Zhao Lei's subordinate, so he naturally didn't have to listen to his orders.

The White Tiger King is really too scheming. He has such an advantage in front of him, but he still wants to use words to shake Zhao Lei's heart and weaken his combat power. This man seems to never miss any opportunity to weaken his opponent's strength, but it also shows that this man will never underestimate his enemies. A lion fights a rabbit and uses all his strength.

"Human Demon Chen Pan, long time no see! I didn't expect to see the human heroes of our ancient continent in such a scene!" The White Tiger King said with a smile.

Chen Pan shook his head: "No, you were wrong! First, I am not a hero. I made such a choice just because I want to protect my own family and friends. Second, no matter whether I am a barbarian or a human race, I am Zhao Lei's brother. You don't have to think about squeezing me away with words. It's impossible!"

"This is a war between our demon clan!" The White Tiger King said seriously. He pointed out that Chen Pan is a human hero, and wanted to remind the other party of his position. This is the battle of the imperial road between the demon clans and has nothing to do with the human clan.

Chen Pan shook his head again: "State, morality, war, etc., these things have nothing to do with me. I only know that this is my brother's battle. If you fight him one-on-one, even if you kill him, I will not say anything. If you want to win less, then I'm sorry."

"You stayed only to die. I really won't think about it anymore?" The White Tiger King looked at Chen Pan and asked.

"No need to say more, and it's hard to say whether you can beat us in this battle. The Supreme was unable to kill me back then. If you did it, congratulations, you are even more powerful than the Supreme!" Chen Pan said with a smile.

This is not just a casual statement. He has the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, so he is not afraid of many people. Zhao Lei has Kunpeng feathered clothes, and it is even more difficult to kill him.

Of course, this is just an optimistic estimate. His condition has completely recovered, but Zhao Lei may have recovered less than half of it. There are also many royal children in the opponent's army. One-on-one is not his opponent and Zhao Lei, but there is absolutely no problem in taking action together to entangle one of the two.

As for the White Tiger King, his personal strength is no less than any of his two.

Zhao Lei naturally knew when Chen Pan stayed. Zhao Lei did not persuade Chen Pan's decision. The two lived and died so many times, and knew each other's temper. In this case, persuading the other party to leave was equivalent to insulting him. Insulting his brother was equivalent to insulting himself.

It seemed that it could no longer shake the two of them. The White Tiger King finally stopped making useless persuasion and sighed: "Since that's the case, then fight!"

With a raised right hand, a pair of magic weapons that looked like golden horns appeared.

Feeling the aura of this magic weapon, Chen Pan and Zhao Lei were slightly stunned.

It's actually the treasure after tomorrow! (To be continued...)
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