Chapter 233： no concept

Mailan Town, the main hall of the city lord's mansion.

At this time, in the huge hall, there was a mess everywhere.

This sacred place, which usually represents the highest majesty of the city lord, has long since turned into a tragic battlefield.

Above the ground, there were scattered dead soldiers' bodies.

Beneath the corpse, red liquid flowed recklessly, like the flowers of death that were vying to bloom.

I saw that in the corner beside the throne, twenty or thirty soldiers with sharp blades, led by the three brown-robed old men, surrounded a burly figure covered in bruises and bruises in the middle.

The three old men all reached the level of third-order senior powerhouses.

As for the other soldiers, all of them were at the second-order level, so they obviously had the absolute upper hand.

"Respected city lord, if you are obedient and capture you now, the old man may still be able to leave you a whole corpse, and maybe he will show mercy and bury you in the family's cemetery."

An old and joking voice sounded, and the brown-robed old man at the head spat and said with a fierce face: "Your personal guards have all been killed and wounded.

The loyal third-tier guard captain has also turned into a corpse.

Now you have no chance to turn around. "

Immediately afterwards, another brown-robed old man with a murderous face continued, "Hey, dear Lord City Lord.

Of course, your little brat who tried to escape must have been killed by now. "

"You bastards, you don't even spare a child!" The burly figure surrounded by blood spat out a mouthful, his body trembling slightly because of extreme anger.

He was about forty years old, with a bushy beard, and held a giant war hammer in his hand.

Even though his body was bruised and bruised, he still exuded an aura that was no less than that of any old man.

Immediately afterwards, I saw this burly middle-aged man swiping the giant hammer in his hand, not intending to capture it.

However, judging from his shaky situation, it is obvious that he won't be able to support it for long.

"Hey, it's just a pointless struggle. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here today, he won't be able to save you!"

Directly opposite, the brown-robed old man at the head snorted coldly, his aura suddenly soared, and he dismissed it.

At the same time, the other two brown-robed old men also had great momentum, and the sharp blades in their hands flashed with cold light, making moves that were ready to go.

Just as the three of them were about to swarm up, the burly man was at a critical moment.

With the sound of "Boom", the closed door behind him suddenly flew out together with the threshold, and then fell heavily on the ground.

The next second, a slender figure appeared at the gate.

"Father, I'm here!" The dust scattered, and the figure gradually became clear. It was none other than the young master of the Zelan family, Ji Shang.

"Ji Shang, are you still alive?!" On the other side, the city lord surrounded by the middle immediately showed a look of surprise and joy, and the momentum on his body also rose a bit again.

But immediately, a look of puzzlement appeared on his face, and he said in surprise, "You... why are you back?"

The next second, along with the gusts of wind, eight figures with aura like rainbows all fell in front of Ji Shang.

These figures are naturally the strong men of their own side headed by Lei Xiao.

Immediately afterwards, eight extremely good auras quickly spread out in the **** air.

"Eight Tier 3 powerhouses?!"

For a while, the entire hall was silent.

Needless to say, from this moment on.

The situation in the hall has obviously undergone an absolute reversal!

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the people on their side, the three brown-robed old men and the others were all stunned on the spot.

And the city lord showed a look of ecstasy.

Although I don't know what happened, these powerful strong men seem to be here to help themselves!

At this time, I saw the brown-robed old man at the head, where did he still have the momentum just now.

A look of shock suddenly appeared on the thin old face, and he said incredulously: "You... Who are you?"

While the other skinny old man was shocked, he also stepped forward quickly, clasped his fists in a panic, and said, "Everyone, no matter how much money that little brat promises you, we will give you double!"

"Sorry, I have no idea about money." On the other hand, Lei Xiao naturally wouldn't talk nonsense with these people.

The strength of the other three is between the third-order four-star to five-star.

With the addition of twenty or thirty second-order soldiers, even the eight people who showed up on their own side would be enough to take them out with ease.

After all, Nan Xing, Nan Yue, and Lin are already at the peak level of the third-order nine-star, and their strength is far superior to the average third-order powerhouse.

On the other hand, A Ling is a third-order eight-star, and A Bing and Chaoyan have also reached a third-order six-star.

Coupled with the fourth-order weapons of all the members, as well as Lei Xiao himself and Bai Wei, they can naturally crush each other easily.

"Come on, don't hold back."

Nodding to the servants beside him, Lei Xiao said lightly.

That's it, except for Bai Wei, who never leaves.

The other six figures surrounding him immediately turned into phantoms, shooting straight towards the opponent's camp.

In an instant, in the opponent's camp, there was a storm of blood and rain.

"Give it all to me, don't hide it!"

Seeing that his party and others were attacking with thunder, on the other side, the brown-robed old man at the head suddenly showed a gloomy look on his face, and shouted: "Kill them!"

In the next second, on the platforms on the left and right sides of the hall, a large group of archers, all of them exuding a second-order aura, shot their bows and arrows, and aimed the arrows at the people on their side.

Seeing this, the faces of the three brown-robed old men showed a stern look mixed with murderous intent, and they all laughed horribly.

For these second-level archers, at such a close distance, it is completely possible to accurately lock on everyone present.

There is no doubt that even a Tier 3 powerhouse cannot resist the group shooting of dozens of Tier 2 archers!

On the other side, the city lord, who was covered in bruises, suddenly showed an uncontrollable look of worry.

These archers are all elite powers carefully cultivated by the elders, and each of them is a sharpshooter. Once they are targeted, the consequences are obviously unimaginable.

However, these archers have not had time to start.

At the same time, two burly figures appeared on the platform out of thin air.

It was Hu Zhang and Ye Cang.

In an instant, screams of despair sounded.

The two powerful men exuding a terrifying aura were like two heavy bulldozers, in the blink of an eye.

That is to shoot all the archers from the platform to the ground.

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