Chapter 1829: Fight to the Death!

He was waiting for the people in the Sovereign Pavilion to follow Ye Xiao's order: "Gather them all!"

Ye Xiao stood in the air with his hands behind his hands, without looking back, and said calmly: "Of course I know the name of Golden Tiger. To be able to push my Monarch Pavilion members to this point, Guizhen Pavilion is indeed impressive. Mengwu Really good subordinates!”

Jin Wei's eyes flashed with cruelty: "No one in Wujianghai dares to call Mr. Meng's name like that."

Ye Xiao shook his head lightly: "That was what happened before today. After today's battle, I will leave one of you back to tell Meng Wuzhen something."

Jin Wei laughed loudly: "Leave one person back? Hahahaha... Lord Ye, Ye Xiao, are you talking in your sleep? At this time, in such a dire situation, you can still say this, I really I want to give you a word of humiliation!”

Ye Xiao did not refute, but looked at Jin Hu calmly; his indifferent and cold eyes made Jin Wei stop laughing halfway.

Golden Tiger is by no means a timid person, but for some reason, when he saw Ye Xiao's eyes at this moment, he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart and felt a bit creepy.

The laughter that turned out to be full of irony actually stopped laughing.

Ye Xiao looked at him coldly: "Why don't you laugh? Isn't it funny?"

A burst of anger rose in Jin Wei's heart, and he asked grimly: "Then can I know in advance what Lord Ye wants one of us to take back?"

Ye Xiao stared at him calmly for a long time, and then said word by word: "As the leader of this battle in Guizhen Pavilion, you are destined to have no chance to go back. It's just a sentence. It doesn't hurt to tell you. This paragraph During the time war, Guizhen Pavilion killed many people in our Jun Pavilion, and they were all my subordinates! No one can be killed by my subordinates!"

Ye Xiao took a deep breath: "I want you to tell Meng Wuzhen this: no matter who he is, blood debts must be paid with blood!"

"Hahaha……"

This time, Jin Wei really laughed.

Do you want Meng Wuzhen to pay with blood?

This is not just a big joke!

It's just nonsense, and it's the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Not to mention that Meng Wuzhen's own cultivation is extraordinary and holy. Even if everyone in the Monarch Pavilion surrounded him, there would be nothing he could do. He would have to be slaughtered in reverse. What's more important is... who is Meng Wuzhen? He is the crown prince of the Western World. !

The descendant of one of the five heavenly emperors, and he is also the legitimate son!

The most valued son of Emperor Xitian!

Even if you have the ability to kill Mengwu, do you really have the courage to kill him? !

Ye Xiao looked at him calmly: "Is it funny? I hereby solemnly declare that from now on, our Lord's Pavilion and Meng Wuzhen will fight to the death!"

The voice was categorical, without anger or hatred, but it was even more shocking!

The Monarch Pavilion and Meng Wuzhen are fighting to the death!

These words made all the monarchs and subordinates below suddenly feel shocked.

Fighting to the death with Meng Wuzhen does not mean fighting to the death with Guizhen Pavilion!

The deep meanings contained in these two sentences are absolutely different!

Everyone’s hearts are filled with passion!

Words come out like the wind and can never be changed.

To a certain extent, fighting Meng Wuzhen to the death is equivalent to announcing that he will fight the Emperor of the West to the death!

After Ye Xiao said this, he slowly turned around and landed slowly, leaving only one sentence: "The decisive battle will take place in half an hour!"

Jin Wei's hair stood on end at what Ye Xiao said just now; even in his dreams, it was hard to imagine that there could be such a bold person in this world. He said to his face that he would fight to the death with the crown prince of the Western World!

Is this...is this person having a trance?

Either he has no brain or his brain is moldy and completely damaged. Otherwise, why would he say such crazy things? !

Before Jin Wei could recover, he saw Ye Xiao floating down, and those words reached his ears at the same time. Jin Wei's eyes flashed and he shouted: "Mr. Ye is also a hero, and his words are like the wind. Since he said that the decisive battle will take place in half an hour, then I, Jin Wei, will wait for Mr. Ye for half an hour more, and we will win the battle!"

He could clearly see that the people from the Monarch Pavilion were still gathering.

If half an hour is normal, it may still be considered some effort, but on a battlefield like this, it is impossible to regain any combat effectiveness if all the experts are gathered together. According to the information obtained so far, the people in the Monarch Pavilion have already run out of elixirs. , even if Ye Xiao had the elixir of resurrecting the dead, it would be hard for him not to be able to play a big role in this half hour.

The left and right sides had experienced fluctuations just now due to the accidental breakage of the bowstring. It would be better to be happy and generous and let him gather all the people together and kill them one by one, so that he could get away with it once and for all!

Ye Xiao fell all the way, looking at the subordinates of the Monarch Pavilion who were almost in human form, looking at the eyes that were still burning, and his heart was filled with overwhelming anger.

But his face showed nothing at this moment.

Red Fire, Seven Stars, Two Heroes, Qiu Luo, Twelve Hall Masters, Meng Youjiang, Bu Xiangfeng and others were already waiting in front.

When you see Ye Xiao coming over, you have to salute.

"We don't have time to deal with those vulgar etiquettes now. It's proper for us all to sit down and heal our wounds. Shut up and don't talk." Ye Xiao grabbed hundreds of jade bottles in an instant: "One for each person, take it first. Save your life before talking about anything else.”

Ye Xiao could see clearly that many of his subordinates were just barely hanging on to their last breath, and they were obviously planning to use this breath to self-destruct and make more money. As he appeared, those who were seriously injured, especially seriously, breathed a sigh of relief in joy...

This is the rhythm of death at any time.

Or after saying one more word, they will die forever and never see each other again in the world of the living.

Ye Xiao could completely predict this situation, so he stopped everyone from saluting, gave them elixirs first, and hung on to their last breath before talking about the follow-up.

Everyone present wanted to say something, but Ye Xiao had already given a strict order, and his face was even more livid, paying attention to everyone's injuries, and his whole body was unprecedentedly violent.

After a while, all the subordinates of the Monarch Pavilion finally gathered.

"Three thousand seven hundred people!" Ye Xiao raised his head and closed his eyes. The moment he said this number in his heart, his heart was like a knife.

According to the latest statistics some time ago, the number of people under the command of the Twelve Halls of the Monarch Pavilion has grown to more than 100,000!

This is an extremely large number, and the entire army of the North Zhen Army in the Hanyang Continent is no more than this.

But now, only three months later, the huge army has only more than 3,700 people left.

Almost all the newly recruited personnel died in the battle; the more than 2,000 old subordinates of the Monarch Pavilion Life and Death Hall at the beginning, 400 to 500 people also died in this battle.

"Lord Monarch, in half an hour, we will fight to the death side by side, and we will not regret even if we die nine times!"

Everyone's eyes became more and more eager as Meng Youjiang said this.