Shi Songtao went to stand among the captured Guangcheng warriors and looked up at Shi tie.

"Now, I have seven on my left hand and fifteen on my right," said a low, hoarse voice

Shi Songtao looked up at Shi tie and said, "if I say I want to kill all of them now, which side do you think I should choose is better?"

The cold light from the eyes of stone and iron pushed the palm of the hand on the golden tower slightly, but it didn't move away.

His other empty hand extended out to Shi Songtao, but Sima Li shot up and blocked Shi tie.

Shi Songtao said indifferently, "with your accomplishments, if you don't care about the core hub of the array, even if there is a" Jiaowang "resistance, we can all die from the air."

"But you can't ignore the array that leads to the coming of Jiuyou, can you?"

Shi Songtao turned to look at those generalists: "your present experience is just like that of me."

"Compared with the consequences of the coming of Jiuyou, there may be 20000, 200000, 200000 or even more people killed, so the lives of more than 20 of you are insignificant in the mind of Shitie."

Some of the generalists were complex, some were obstinate and glared at Shi Songtao.

Shi Songtao looked at Shi tie and said, "in that case, I know your answer to the question just now."

He looked around and said, "seven and fifteen, you sure want to keep fifteen."

Shi Songtao chuckled: "there are many people there, right?"

The seven generalists on the left side of his body suddenly showed a look of despair on their faces.

However, Shi Songtao did not rush to start, but turned to the right: "however, if the remaining 15 people are divided into five sides and ten sides, which side do you choose to keep?"

The eyes of stone and iron became heavy.

Shi Songtao said faintly: "or the one with more people? So keep ten and give up five? "

"It suits your style, but..." Shi Songtao spread out his hands to both sides and said coldly, "in that case, ten people survived, twelve people died, which side is more, which side is less?"

Shi tie looks at Shi Songtao and is silent for a long time.

Shi Songtao's eyes also stare at the tall body in the air.

"Elder martial brother Shi, please interrupt." Yan Zhaoge suddenly said, "I don't have many words, just three."

"In the first sentence, in many cases, many things are not a simple choice of how many things to do. In the character of the eldest martial uncle, if he does have a choice, I think he will not choose to sacrifice the majority, nor the minority, but himself."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Shi Songtao and said, "as the old saying goes, if you know your son, you will know your father. On the contrary, there is some truth. I think you should know more about the eldest martial uncle than I do."

Shi Songtao's vision, from Shi Tieshen to Yan Zhaoge, is cold and silent.

Yan Zhaoge looked at it calmly: "the second sentence, in fact, is to ask a thing."

"Sister Yu Zhen and jun'er, have they died or are they the same as you are now?"

Shi Songtao's wife, surnamed Ying, named Yuzhen, is a martial artist of his own origin. After meeting Shi Songtao, the two have a deep feeling and become husband and wife. They play harmoniously.

After that, they gave birth to a son named Shi Jun, who was also named after the old headmaster yuan Zhengfeng.

The years after the birth of Shi Jun are the happiest days for Shi tie and Shi Songtao.

But unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Then came the disaster.

The three members of shisongtao's family are all in trouble. They are all gone. They can't do anything to restrain their bones.

Now, Shi Songtao finally reappears, but he still doesn't see yingyu Zhen and Shi Jun.

Yan Zhaoge, Shi tie and Xu Fei look at Shi Songtao as if he is injured by a wolf.

Compared with Shi tie and Xu Fei, Yan Zhaoge asked the question.

Hearing this question, Shi Songtao breathed suddenly, and his eyes showed anger and pain, which were stronger than before.

Yan Zhaoge looks at Shi Songtao and slowly says, "the third sentence..."

Speaking of this, Yan Zhaoge suddenly moved!

His cape, woven from crane feathers on his shoulders, suddenly turned over and turned into two huge wings. In the shaking room, his figure rushed to Shi Songtao and others like lightning!

Yan Zhaoge's right eye is shining with blue and purple thunder. Next moment, a round Purple Pearl appears on his head.

The desolate and old breath spreads, and the jewels flash with thunder, a fierce beat!

As if a person's eyes, gently blinked.

Boom boom!

A violent thunder, the light ball into a thunder, split space in a flash!

The thunderstruck man couldn't react at all, and directly split into the white haired old man who was the great master in the later stage of Yunling.

It's like a thunderbolt from the sky, destroying the dirty crime!

When Yan Zhaoge moves, the old man with white hair will be alert.

His whole body is full of acupoints and orifices, and vigorous Qi spreads all over his body. Once his body flashes, he will dodge.

But the thunder is too fast!

Fast to his thinking, his body, simply can't respond, no time to react and judge, even the instinctive response can't be made!

After Yan Zhaoge was promoted to the grand master, he urged emperor Lei's eyes to burn with all his strength. His strength was even stronger!

Boom boom!

The thunder exploded on the head of the old man with white hair, breaking his strong Qi and armor.

Finally, he was refined into steel, harder than many gold and iron, and his flesh was fried into a blood mist!

Second kill!

Direct second kill!

The great master has three aspects. He is in the late stage of the spirit. He is killed by a flash of thunder on the spot!

From Yan Zhaoge to the old man with white hair who was blown to the bone, it's just a blink of an eye!

Yan Zhaoge spreads the wings of crane and comes to the public in an instant.

A green sword light flashed like a green dragon passing through the sky.

There are five great masters on Jueyuan side. After the old man with white hair, there is another one, a great master at the beginning of Yunling, who was killed by Yan Zhaoge!

Xu Fei and a Hu, who had been greeted in advance by Yan Zhaoge Gang Qi, also rushed out, one by one, to deal with the other two great masters of Jueyuan.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge came to Shi Songtao.

The light in Shi Songtao's hand is shining, and he welcomes Yan Zhaoge with a sword.

Yan Zhaoge's hands were wrong, his body turned and his feet were treading on each other, just like the stars moving in a whirl, and he quickly circled behind Shi Songtao.

Cut out the left hand with a thundering sound, like a giant blade in the sky, on Shi Songtao's right arm holding the sword!

With a dull click, Shi Songtao's right hand holding the sword suddenly softened and his long sword fell to the ground.

"Offended." At the same time, Yan Zhaoge kicks out and kicks on the bend of Shi Songtao's leg.

Just like wielding an axe, cutting down a big tree, and directly kicking Shi Songtao to the ground with one knee!

Yan Zhaoge reached out with his right hand, five fingers into claws, buttoned Shi Songtao's neck from behind and suppressed him so that he could not move.

"The third sentence..." Yan Zhaoge spits out a mouthful of dullness: "there are 22 classmates here, elder martial brother Shi. You can't kill any of them."

With this saying finished, the old man with white hair was chopped by thunder and turned into a bloody rain. The blood splashed on the ground!