"Kill me!"

"You kill me!"

The Sword Saint and the King of Fighters have been tortured and covered in bruises.

There was no even the strength to stand.

They were covered in blood and were beaten to kneel on the ground.

Faced with the threat from the Truman, the Sword Saint and the King of Fighters would naturally not help them persuade them to surrender to Jiangdong.

Besides, they had no shame to persuade the people of Jiangdong to surrender.

The King of Fighters was shouting sadly at this time.

He only wants to die.

Yes, the former leader of Yanxia martial arts and the strong man in the Pillar Kingdom above millions have now become a pig or dog under the command of Truman.

They would rather die in such humiliation!

However, Truman had dispersed all their strength.

All the tendons and veins in the body were broken.

So even if they wanted to self-destruct, they couldn't do it at all.

Now, they are a little envious of Tang Hao.

Although he died in battle, he died vigorously.

But they are often humiliated here, unable to survive or die.

"Kill me..."

"You bastards, kill me..." The King of Fighters shouted over and over again.

But he did not cooperate with the Trumen to persuade the people of Jiangdong to surrender.

Andeman slapped the Zhuguo's title sealed face with an angry slap, and slapped him out directly.

"Want to die?"

"Think beautifully!"

"I just want your people to see it, and everyone in the world see it. The former Yanxia Pillar Kingdom, the Lord of the Temple of the God of War, is like a pig or a dog under our Truman!"

"Hahaha..."

Andman smiled freely.

What he enjoys the most is the feeling of putting authority under his feet.

"And you!?"

"Aren't you the Lord of the Temple of the God of War?"

"They dare not ignore what you say."

"Hurry up, let them open the formation and welcome us into Yunding Mountain!"

Andman slapped another slap on the sword saint's face, allowing the sword saint to surrender Li Er and others.

The Sword Saint spitted out the blood from his mouth and just smiled.

Then, he looked in the direction of Yunding Mountain and shouted loudly: "Everyone, you are my last hope for Yanxia martial arts."

"It is the last spark inheritance of our descendants in the summer."

"Anyway, you...you must survive, you must...sustain..."

"Cao Nima, do you want to die?" I thought the sword saint was enlightened, and was persuading Li Er and the others to surrender.

However, Andman never expected that the sword saint would be so stubborn, but instead encouraged the people on Yunding Mountain to resist stubbornly.

In a rage, Anderman kicked the swordsman directly in the face.

The Sword Saint vomited blood from his mouth, flew a hundred meters, and finally hit the rocks in the distance.

"Two ignorant bastards!"

"When I, Truman, sieges Jiangdong, will be the death of you two!"

Andeman cursed angrily.

It is impossible to rely on these two people to take the initiative to persuade them to surrender now.

In desperation, Andeman had to come out by himself.

He stood on a high place and looked at the Jiangdong people who were talented in the Yunzhou Formation: "Shenxia people, listen."

"If you want to save your pillar country and have the title, open the formation for me immediately."

"Otherwise, I will kill your martial arts leader!"

Andman said angrily, and the threat sounded throughout the world.

After the words fell, Andman even pierced the King of Fighters' shoulder with a sword.

"The King of Fighters!"

"Bastard, how dare you hurt me, the Lord of the King of Fighters?"

"Shameless!"

In the Yunzhou Formation, the Yanxia warriors who escaped from Yanjing were all red.

They clenched their hands tightly, and they wanted to rush out and fight against them.

"Hahaha..."

"Since you want to save your martial arts leader, why don't you open the formation?"

"Otherwise, you'll wait to collect their bodies."

The more angry the people on Genting Mountain, the more arrogant Anderman will undoubtedly be.

This is what he wants!

As the saying goes, he uses the emperor to command the princes.

The Sword Saint, the King of Fighters, is the leader of Yanxia's martial arts, and the Sword Saint is also the Lord of the Martial God Temple, and that is the Emperor of Yanxia's martial arts.

People in Yanxia have always been foolish and loyal.

Therefore, Andeman was very confident and could force Jiangdong people to open the formation with the lives of the Sword Saint and others.

However, just when Andman thought his plan was about to succeed, Li Er's laughter came from Mount Genting.

"Hahaha...."

"Old Truman Dog, we Jiangdong Wudao, thank you."

"Thank you for helping me to flatten the Temple of the Martial God."

"For our Jiangdong, I have been angry for many years!"

Andman was stunned: "What are you talking about? Are you sick in your head? The Temple of Martial God is your highest martial arts authority. As a citizen of the Temple of Martial God, how dare you say such ruthless words?"

"Oh, I get it."

"You're acting for me, are you?"

"Do you think you can deceive me by saying that?"

"Can you save the Sword Saint and the others?"

Andman seemed to see through Li Er's plan, and immediately smiled proudly, and as he spoke, he stabbed another sword.

One of the King of Fighters' legs was pierced again, and blood flowed down.

He thought he would see Li Er's angry look, but he didn't expect that Li Er would laugh even happier.

Not only Li Er, but also the warriors from Jiangdong on Yunding Mountain were not only not angry at all, but also had the pleasure of revenge.

"Hahaha, it seems you old dogs don't know yet."

"We Jiangdong Wudao have long stopped obeying the orders of the Martial God Temple."

"At that time, the two idiots, Sword Saint and King of Fighters, not only blocked Mr. Chu outside the Yanxia National Gate, but also refused to save Mr. Chu when he saw him die."

"It's the Temple of the Martial God, forcing our King of Jiangdong to death!"

"Especially the two evil pens of the Sword Saint and the King of Fighters, they are the culprits who killed Mr. Chu."

"For many years, we people from Jiangdong have been willing to peel and cramp those two people, but we are not strong enough."

"Fortunately, you Truman helped us."

"I, Li Er, ask all the old dogs of Chu, to kill the two idiots of Sword Saint and King of Fighters immediately to avenge my Mr. Chu!"

On the mountain of Yunding, Li Er held his fists and begged.

Chen Ao and others also immediately stepped forward and asked, "Please kill the Sword Saint King Fist, and avenge my Jiangdong!"
To be continued...