In the deadly atmosphere, Zhao Xingye's graceful and straight figure appeared.

Her beautiful eyes were as vast as the sea. When she glanced at the audience, an indescribable pressure spread as well.

Bloodthirsty Queen!

When Zhao Xingye was recognized, Qinghe and other powerful Wu Mans' hearts completely sank into the trough, their faces were as bright as earth.

They finally understood why Lin Xun was so confident, and finally understood why the arrow just now had such amazing and terrifying power.

Everything is because of this woman!

A dangerous woman who has made Wu Man strong man afraid of for thousands of years!

They were sure that even if they were facing each other head-on, the King of Flames would not be the opponent of this woman.

"Go back and tell King Gu Zhen that in the next period of time, if any king dares to go to the imperial camp, don't blame me for being too irritated!"

To everyone's surprise, Zhao Xingye did not continue to kill, but said this and turned around with Lin Xun.

Kill the king with one arrow, then leave a sentence, and retire after success!

Qinghe and the others watched Zhao Xingye and Lin Xun leave, gradually moving away, but none of them dared to come forward to stop them, and even dared to speak. The atmosphere seemed extremely dead and silent.

...

On that day, Wuman Camp.

In a tent, an old man wearing animal skin, hunched figure, sparse hair, and extremely old. When he heard the warning from Zhao Xingye, he also seemed very silent.

After a long time, he sighed softly, his voice hoarse and low: "What a pair of fierce and powerful bows and arrows! What a Zhao Xingye!"

Inside the tent, there were also top figures from the Wuman clan. The second ones had half a step to the king's cultivation level, and there were also many old monsters in the king's realm.

However, their expressions were gloomy at this time.

Especially when they heard the thin old man's sigh, their expressions became more gloomy and water was almost flowing out of them.

Within one day, the Jinman King Jin Chaoshui, the Fire Barbarian King Yanqiong, were killed, and they all died at the hands of the same woman. This heavy blow has never happened before!

"I thought that before the disaster of the Great Dao came, we could take this opportunity to destroy the imperial camp in one fell swoop and complete things that had not been completed for thousands of years. Who would have thought that such variables would arise..."

The old man looked neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were filled with a vicissitudes of unresolved vicissitudes and said softly, "It's really a pity..."

A king frowned and spoke angrily: "If it weren't for the sudden emergence of Lin Shier and the bow and arrow in his hand, how could such variables have occurred?"

When the big names here heard the name "Lin Shier", they frowned, and a hint of murderous intent was simmering in their hearts.

It was just a teenager, but after appearing in the battlefield of blood-killing, it caused a lot of storms, making them anxious and frequently encountered blows and setbacks. This seemed too incredible and infuriating.

“What’s the point of complaining now?”

The old man sitting in the head seemed to see it away and seemed extremely calm. "Since the great opportunity came to the mulberry forest, our clan has lost four kings and cannot continue like this."

"You... do you really want to compromise with that Zhao Xingye?" Everyone here was shocked.

"This woman was originally bloodthirsty, and now she holds a peerless treasure in her hand. If we fight against her, we will try our best, and in the end it will only be a loss-making result."

The old man stood up tremblingly, walked out of the camp with a hunched over, "Give me instructions, from today on, stop the flag and stop fighting with the enemy."

When they were talking, others had left.

However, even though others have left, the light words left behind seem to be heavy and heavy, pressing on the hearts of every big man in the tent, making them have to accept them even though they are depressed and angry.

Because this old man is "King of Gu Zhen", an old monster in the witch and man camp!

His words were like the will, and no one dared to disobey!

...

On this day, the bloodthirsty queen Zhao Xingye attacked strongly, killing two witch barbarian kings, forcing King Gu Zhen to agree to a truce!

When the news came back to the eight camps of the empire, it caused a sensation, which made every empire cultivator extremely excited, excited and joyful.

During this period, the Wuman army frequently attacked, causing the imperial camp to be full of storms and the situation was tense and depressing, which was a danger to everyone.

No one has to worry about whether the remaining materials will be able to keep the Imperial Camp until the end if the full-scale war begins.

But now, all this is no longer a problem!

How can this not make people excited and joyful? The haze and depressing atmosphere in the Empire Camp over the past few days have also been wiped out and become lively again.

"General Zhao is amazing. He angrily killed two kings of Wu Man, and forced King Gu Zhen to bow his head. Such a divine power is enough to shine with the sun and the moon!"

Many empire cultivators cheered for Zhao Xingye, and their admiration for her was even extremely fanatical.

"As far as I know, General Zhao was able to win this time thanks to the strong help of Mr. Lin."

"There is still such a thing?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that when General Zhao killed the two witch and barbarian kings, he was relying on the pair of bows and arrows in Young Master Lin's hand!"

"Yes, according to the information sent back by the frontline spies, the King of Gu Zhen also seemed to be extremely afraid of this pair of bows and arrows, so he had to make a decision to make a ceasefire."

"So that's it. If you say so, you will have a share of the contribution this time!"

Similarly, the matter of Lin Xun's generous help and generous borrowing of bows and arrows spread like wildfire and became a beautiful story for a while.

The imperial cultivators praised Lin Xun as his wholehearted and righteousness, and was definitely a model for our generation and a model for the imperial soldiers.

When Qin Chu heard the news, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He had wanted to "borrow" Lin Xun's bow and arrow, but Lin Xun refused without hesitation. How could he call Yixin a public official?

Is it a model for the soldiers of the empire?

Pooh!

Can he bear it?

The more Qin Chu thought about it, the more depressed he became. Especially when he couldn't "borrow treasures" and was even more scheming by Zhao Xingye, he felt more and more depressed.

However, no matter how angry he was, in the current imperial camp, Lin Xun's name is definitely at its peak and is praised and praised by countless cultivators.

On the contrary, Qin Chu, who leaked the fact that he had once "borrowed" Lin Xun's treasure, made him scolded him in secret and became infamous.

This made Qin Chu so angry that his nose was crooked, and he wanted to kill all the guys who criticized and mocked him behind his back.

...

The night back to Camp 7.
Chapter completed!