Chapter 1780 (2/2)

All he has to do now is survive.

Kill! Kill the enemy in front of you!

Two hundred people!

Three hundred people!

A thousand people!

Xiao Chen killed a thousand kings and finally came to the gate of the temple.

There are still 9000 enemies.

But Xiao Chen was exhausted.

He squatted on the ground panting.

The body is full of scars.

Almost none is intact.

He bit his teeth and blood was dripping.

”Kings are afraid of being killed. What kind of people are they? How can they be so terrible and abnormal.

Kill a thousand kings alone?

This is what people do? ”

Prince Charlie was afraid, too.

It's totally different from his plan.

But now, there is no time to think so much. Fortunately, there are still many people.

”Go on, don't be afraid. He's dying. Kill him, kill him.”

Prince Charlie knew that if he couldn't kill the king of war today, he would be in trouble.

”Kill!”

The rest of the kings killed out crazily in order to survive and not let the mission fail.

They don't want to step back.

”Do it together and don't give him any chance.”

The leader roared.

Another thousand people rushed out.

No way. The mountain road is narrow. It can only accommodate 1000 people at a time.

However, at this time, the leader suddenly felt a cold chill all over his body, and the feeling of death spread in his body.

He just wanted to see what happened.

Suddenly something sharp stabbed him in the back of his heart.

”How, how!”

He turned his head, covered his heart and stared at the man in front of him.

Isn't this a companion?

Why kill him?

Why?

”Do you know who you are targeting, a group of fools, today's plan is doomed to failure from the beginning.”

The demon God King Shura kicked him out contemptuously.

So the leader of the king of ten thousand was killed.

The death of this man was a great blow to the enemy's morale.

At the same time, this scene occurred almost simultaneously in many directions.

Among the 10000 people, more than 3000 are from Xiao Meng.

They attacked at the same time.

One man killed one.

Plus the 1000 killed by Xiao Chen before.

The enemy had ten thousand, but now there are less than three thousand left.

On the contrary, Xiao Chen has an absolute advantage.

”How could this happen?”

Prince Charlie was completely dull.

He watched the scene with disbelief.

It is unscientific why the people he invited would attack their own people.

Quan frowned, and she was quietly in the monitoring room.

Ran away.

From the moment this scene happened, she knew that the plan had failed.

Xiao Chen is much more terrible than they thought.

Force comes second.

After all, no matter how strong a person is, there is a limit, but the unknown is the most terrible.

Who is Xiao Chen.

What does he represent?

Why can you plot so many people?

All this doesn't make sense.