Chapter 739 One Wrong Step

Zhao Yiming looked at the retreating enemies, and suddenly the sound of the system sounded in his ears. He did not expect that the system would issue a mission at this time.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the random mission to kill the leader. As a true master, you must have the ability to kill generals in the chaos. It is required to kill at least one prince. The completion of the mission will reward you with a super draw. If the mission fails, one item will be deducted randomly. Skill."

Zhao Yiming was very depressed when he heard it, but he had no choice. He explained to the others and flew out like a roc.

Tevez became his first choice target. This guy didn't expect that anyone would dare to chase him out. Instead of retreating with the giant whale army, he commanded the tiger shark army and kept shouting there.

At this time, it can be said that the scene is in chaos. Even the generals at the master level are fighting separately and cannot be connected into a unified whole.

Zhao Yiming seized the opportunity very well, using his magic power to shoot and kill the soldiers in front of him, and quickly rushed in front of Tevez.

He swatted him away with a single palm. Tevez was only a master-level practitioner. Facing Zhao Yiming who was going all out, he almost didn't even have a chance to struggle before he was cooked by him.

After Tevez was killed, the whole scene became even more chaotic. Guan Lianshan gritted his teeth and commanded the elite troops to rush out. This completely added fuel to the fire and turned the whole situation into a mess.

Misfortunes never come singly to the Sea Tribe. The Steel Legion, which was originally expected to appear tomorrow morning, unexpectedly appeared behind them, forming a combined attack.

Adebayor originally wanted to lead people to avenge Tevez, but he happened to take away the troops behind him. This time, the Chinese army was leaked out, and the entire army became chaotic without a fight.

Zhao Yiming was the type who couldn't get enough of the bargains. When he saw that he had an opportunity this time, he rushed towards the Chinese army, intending to kill the other prince as well.

With his Supreme Realm cultivation, he is invincible in the chaos. If the opponent's army is in full order, he will never have the courage to rush over.

But now this place is as chaotic as a pot of porridge, and there is no way to organize effective resistance. He is completely free to do whatever he wants here, and no one can stop him at all.

After he killed a few more generals casually, he was getting closer and closer to Adebayor, but then a person stopped in front of him, that old turtle Gong Yingming.

The two of them didn't take action at all, because Zhao Yiming immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking action. This old turtle was superior to him in skill. Think about it, even a pig who has practiced for more than a thousand years is still a master.

Gong Yingming said with a smile: "Master Zhao is indeed a dragon among men. I am really grateful for your generous gift this time. If you kill the Ninth Prince, our Hai Clan will definitely not let it go."

Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "Anyway, I have never thought about going to sea, so what can you do to me? If you have the ability to come to me in the desert, I have to make sure that I don't get killed first.

Our Ming City is not like Red Sun City. Even if you, the whole Sea Clan, are dispatched, I can still handle it. Then you guys give it a try. For your sake, I will let this prince go this time. "

Gong Yingming said with the same calm expression: "There are many treasures in our sea. Most of you humans are greedy for fame and fortune. When the time comes when the same race kills each other, you won't be able to blame us."

Zhao Yiming curled his lips in disdain and said: "The thing this person fears the most is threats. If anyone dares to be so indifferent, I will shoot that bastard to death."

A very strange scene appeared. There were scattered armies all around, shouting and killing each other, but among them there was this old man and a young man, chatting here like they were leisurely.

Just over half an hour later, Adebayor slowly returned to the sea with the giant whale army and Tevez's body. This battle can be said to have suffered heavy losses.

But in a sense, it can be regarded as completing the established strategy. It should be said that after this battle, Red Sun City was also in dilapidated state.

Although the losses in the city were not big, the losses to the people were not small. For a big city that lost nearly half of its people, it would take ten or eight years to recover.

Ying Wenlong and three others also rushed to Hongsun City. Although he was a cultivator, it did not mean that he was stupid. He quickly comforted the people on behalf of the royal family and expressed his gratitude to everyone.

Feng Qingyun sat quietly in his study, with all the information in front of him, and in addition there was a letter.

This was exactly the handwritten letter written by the Sixth Prince, in which he was severely reprimanded and expressed deep dissatisfaction with him.

He actually used such a trick at such a moment, and he was completely the eternal sinner of the human race. Ying Kai spoke extremely fiercely, and even publicly stated that even if he could ascend the throne one day, he would definitely be punished.

He sat there with a wry smile on his face, never expecting that despite his lifelong reputation, he would end up like this. When he found out about Tongcheng's army and arrived at Red Sun City, he knew that he was completely doomed.

In the future, he will definitely have a strong mark in the history books, but he will be infamous for thousands of years. The title of human traitor will probably be his eternal shame.

At this time, the door of the study room opened, and the old servant who had been following him for many years came in. The old servant still had a letter in his hand, but his face was very ugly.

Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Whose letter is this from? What is the content on it?"

The old servant sighed softly and said: "This is a letter from the Zong family. Although the old servant doesn't know what is written in it, the person who sent the letter looked contemptuous and refused to even accept the reward, saying that he was afraid of dirtying his hands. "

Feng Qingyun's heart thumped, and then he fell into calm again. This letter was exactly what he thought, expelling him from the clan and moving his father's tablets out of the ancestral hall.

Wen Jing walked in again. The old servant looked at the woman with disdain, then bowed and said: "Old servant can no longer serve the master. After all, I also have children and grandchildren. Now they are being pointed at when they go out. I don't want them." After living in the shadows all my life, the old slave family said goodbye."

Feng Qingyun nodded and said: "I'm sorry for Uncle Niu. I haven't had much money these years. I only have a few sets of Confucian classics. I'll give them to you, old man!"

When the old servant passed by Wen Jing, he spat heavily at her feet. His eyes were full of disgust. Of course he knew whose idea it was.

Wen Jing said with a sad look on her face: "I was the one who harmed the master. I have to bear all the blame for it. I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness. I just came here to visit you."