Chapter nine hundred and nineteenth blood to pay homage(1/2)
Mu Qing showed a reassuring smile.
at the same time.
The atmosphere in the central square reached an unprecedented tense point.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the halberd raised high.
Under the sunlight, the blade burst out with dazzling rays of light.
finally.
Noon is coming!
"cut!"
The Imperial Master lowered his head, and a cold and bone-chilling word burst out of his mouth.
He was still sitting on the Grand Master's chair, holding the teacup, like a king, and never raised his head to glance at Qin Feiyang.
Indifference!
In him, it was vividly displayed.
As soon as the Imperial Master opened his mouth, murderous intent surged in the eyes of the Black Iron Army commander.
Sonorous!
The halberd raised high trembled suddenly, making an ear-splitting metallic sound, and slashed towards Qin Feiyang's neck.
"In the end, no one can save you."
Seeing this scene, Zhuge Mingyang smiled coldly, turned around and walked out of the Accord.
Because in his opinion, Qin Feiyang was certain to die, and there was no need to look any further.
Not only Zhuge Mingyang, but everyone present thought so.
Facing the slaughter knife that is about to fall, Qin Feiyang will never have a chance to survive.
However!
Everything is always unexpected.
Seeing that the halberd was about to land on Qin Feiyang's neck.
Everyone could even predict the tragic scene of Qin Feiyang's body being dismembered.
boom!
But just then.
A terrifying pressure erupted like a volcano, instantly covering the entire central square.
Everything is still.
The leader of the Black Iron Army was motionless.
The halberd also stopped an inch away from Qin Feiyang's neck.
this moment!
Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone around the square maintained their posture at the last moment.
But the people in the nearby restaurants were not detained.
"what happened?"
Zhuge Mingyang, who had just turned around, had a look of surprise on his face and immediately looked towards the square.
"This pressure..."
When he looked at the situation in the square, he suddenly felt troubled.
Can even the leader of the Black Iron Army be imprisoned?
who is it?
He glanced around, looking for the owner of the coercion.
at the same time.
People in all the restaurants near the square are also looking for the owner of that coercion.
Including Ren Wushuang and others.
finally!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on an old man.
"It's him!"
"Yilao!"
The faces of Ren Wushuang and others were instantly filled with ecstasy.
Back in the Divine Prison, they had met Yi Lao and knew how powerful Yi Lao was.
Although he may not be able to save Qin Feiyang, as long as he comes, Qin Feiyang will definitely not die!
However.
Others don't know Yi Lao's identity, let alone his strength.
At this moment, his face was full of shock and confusion.
I was shocked because of Yi Lao's strength and courage.
To know.
Now there is a national master who is personally in charge.
But this old man actually dared to openly use his coercion to prevent the leader of the Black Iron Army from killing Qin Feiyang.
This, this, this is simply a naked provocation!
What confused them was, who was this old man?
What does it have to do with Qin Feiyang?
How come I haven't seen it before, or even heard of it?
central square!
Everyone was imprisoned by Yi Lao's pressure, except Qin Feiyang and the Imperial Master.
The Imperial Master is also a false god, so Yi Lao's pressure cannot restrain him.
As for Qin Feiyang.
It's not that he can ignore Yi Lao's pressure, it's that Yi Lao deliberately didn't imprison him.
"well!"
A long sigh broke the atmosphere here.
Qin Feiyang slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Yi Lao and others, with complex emotions in his eyes.
"Asshole, what do you look like now?"
See the situation.
Mu Qing felt angry all at once.
He came all the way to save this bastard, but instead of showing any gratitude, he actually seemed to blame them for meddling in their own business.
Qin Feiyang glanced at Mu Qing indifferently, without saying a word, and turned to look at the commander of the Black Iron Army.
Although the leader of the Black Iron Army was physically imprisoned, his mind was still there.
At this moment, he was extremely panicked.
Because Qin Feiyang can move.
If Qin Feiyang wanted to kill him now, it would be as easy as stepping on an ant.
But Qin Feiyang didn't kill him, he just glanced at him for a moment, then moved his eyes away and looked at the halberd above.
The cold light of the war halberd flashes, its sharp edge is compelling!
Qin Feiyang stretched out his hand, took the halberd from the Black Iron Army commander's hand, and reached out to rub the sharp blade.
"honestly."
"I really want to die."
"too tired."
"Those of you who live in the imperial capital and are pampered will never understand how I survived these years..."
"So I want to be free."
"But some people don't want me to die. Maybe in their eyes, I still have a little value."
"You want to die, but you can't. Do you know how painful it is?"
To be continued...