Chapter 220： Pei Min draws the sword

Zhao Feiyang saw the eager expression on Yue Chen's face and wanted to fight the Emperor of War. He immediately shouted: "Yue Chen, you are crazy. Taking advantage of the distance now, let's take a detour."

"go?"

Yue Chen was a little dissatisfied.

Zhao Feiyang shouted: "We face the Emperor of War without any advantage. Even if we really have the upper hand, it is impossible to kill him.

His power is much thicker than ours, and consumption can kill us.

And don't forget, this is the territory of the barbarians.

Even if we can delay time, what if other barbarians arrive? "

This remark makes a lot of sense.

In the enemy's territory, it is indeed necessary to keep a low profile.

This is also Zhao Feiyang's law of survival, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Do you want to go?"

The barbarian master laughed, and then stepped forward, appearing in the sky.

"Fast speed."

Zhao Feiyang shouted in a low voice.

Cheng Shuang's face solemnly said: "What to do?

He was much faster than us, and it didn't take long to catch up with us. "

"Kill it!"

At this moment, a cold and calm voice sounded slowly.

Zhao Feiyang turned his head abruptly, his eyes piercing Pei Min's face like a sword.

"what did you say?"

Zhao Feiyang shouted.

Pei Min said lightly: "I said, kill it.

That person is just the first order of the Emperor of War. "

Pei Min's words made him furious: "When are you going to show your sense of existence?"

In his opinion, at such a critical moment, Pei Min still has to come out to disrupt the situation, making him even more disgusted.

Regardless of whether it was Yue Chen's subordinate or not, Zhao Feiyang directly fought.

"It's just the first rank of the Emperor of War?

but?

What can you say? "

Zhao Feiyang poured all the anger in his heart on Pei Min, and shouted, "On your way, you will not kill Snow Python, and you will not kill Snow Python Patriarch. You still dare to speak wild words?

If you have the ability, go and kill. "

The last sentence is not completely angry.

Anyway, he has no good feelings about Pei Min, if he is stimulated by himself and really goes to fight the barbarian war emperor, maybe he can buy some time for himself to escape.

At the moment of life and death, Zhao Feiyang was so decisive.

At the same time, he secretly looked at Yue Chen, and [Haitang Bookstore www.lvshuw.com] saw that Yue Chen's face was still indifferent, and he was a little relieved.

He was afraid that Yue Chen would prevent Pei Min from going to "send death".

At this moment, Pei Min said to Yue Chen: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Zhao Feiyang was startled, and secretly said: This kid is quite smart, do you want to step down to Yue Chen?

Unexpectedly, Yue Chen nodded and said: "Then kill it."

Zhao Feiyang's eyes suddenly widened and widened, as unthinkable as if he had been hell.

Yue Chen...he... actually agreed?

Let Bae Min kill that war emperor?

Has your own radical method succeeded?

Are you dreaming?

Is Yue Chen crazy?

Not only Zhao Feiyang, but even Cheng Shuang and Ziyang Fairy looked at Yue Chen inexplicably.

His subordinates are arrogant?

Is he really going crazy?

Didn't understand that the subordinate is looking for you to step down?

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of everyone's shock, Pei Min moved.

He pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and his figure suddenly stepped out and flew towards the tall barbarians in the sky.

The figures of the two are getting closer.

Even if everyone looked at it from a distance, the barbarian's tall body gave them a huge sense of oppression, let alone Pei Min who was facing him.

"The King of War to die?"

The barbarian master coldly shouted, making a fist with his right hand, and blasting towards Pei Min.

The sword in Pei Min's hand suddenly pulled out.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened again.

Including the barbarian master in front of Pei Min.

No one could describe this sword, as if it was amazing in addition to amazing.

The whole world seemed to have disappeared, leaving behind this stunning sword light.

One person, one sword, in the eyes of everyone, it seems eternal, but also like an instant.

The sword light flashed for an instant.

The body of the barbarian master froze in the air, then suddenly split, splitting into two halves and smashing into the ground below.

Except for Yue Chen and Sun Shangxiang, the others, including the cold fairy Ziyang, opened their mouths involuntarily and watched this scene incredible.

Too shocking, too dreamy! More shocking than everything they have seen in their lives.

After a while, Zhao Feiyang swallowed, still a deep shock on his face.

"He...he..." Zhao Feiyang pointed to Pei Min who was slowly flying in the distance, "He is the King of War?"

Pei Min flew back to Yue Chen, his expression unchanged, as if he had done a trivial thing, and said indifferently: "Fortunately, he did not insult his life."

Yue Chen smiled nonchalantly: "Of course he is the King of War, can't you see it?"

When Zhao Feiyang heard this, his heart was full of bitterness.

Until now, he finally knows why Pei Min hasn't taken a shot. It's not that he doesn't want to, but disdain.

Whether it was those snow pythons or the patriarch of snow pythons, it was not enough to make him take it seriously, so he never produced a sword.

I thought he was just a useless trash, but now he slapped himself severely.

When Zhao Feiyang saw Cheng Shuang and Fairy Ziyang, there was also a sense of shock and complexity remaining in his eyes.

These people all call themselves the pride of heaven and the top of the human race.

But ask yourself, at the level of the King of War, can you have the power of Pei Min?

Can kill the Emperor of War so easily?

Even if they are reluctant to admit it, they have to face this cruel reality. They really can't do it.

After a long time, Zhao Feiyang looked at Yue Chen and smiled bitterly: "I suspect you are not a war spirit, and your subordinates are not a war king."

Yue Chen was very perverted. He had endured it for a long time and kept admonishing himself to keep his mentality. Now that Pei Min took the shot, Zhao Feiyang felt his mentality was about to jump.

Yue Chen slapped Zhao Feiyang's shoulder and said: "Don't be envious, we are true geniuses."

Are you real geniuses?

Are we fake?

If it was before, someone claimed to be a genius in front of Zhao Feiyang, he would definitely refuse.

The younger generation in Chuzhou, Zhao Feiyang, who was born in a level 3 empire, had such an achievement, who would dare to call himself a genius before him.

But now, Yue Chen's tone was calm, he said it for granted, Zhao Feiyang couldn't refute it.

"Hey!"

Yue Chen said to Zhao Feiyang, "Don't be hit, you are actually a genius, but you can't compare to us. Compared with others, you are already outstanding."

Zhao Feiyang smiled more bitterly, "Are you comforting?"

But in this way, Zhao Feiyang's heart is much better.

The group of people continued to walk back, their mentality was completely different, especially Zhao Feiyang, looking at Pei Min's gaze, no longer disdainful, but full of awe.

There was nothing to say all the way, after half a day of careful flight, Yue Chen and his party did not meet a master again, and returned to the temple smoothly.