C103 (2/2)
”Kill!” This simple word came out of Teng Yan's mouth, but it was actually so ice-cold. That fear and darkness, just one word, yet it was filled with an endless aura of death.
One kill, how would those heaven defying brothers hesitate. They also knew what the young master was angry about, their 500 brothers were only left with less than 200, that was more than 300 lives, gone just like that, forever … It was also because Teng Yan had such a strong friendship with his brothers that he had also imperceptibly influenced them. With such a boss, with such a young master, even if he were to die in battle, what was there to regret? At least they knew that as long as their Young Lord was still alive, as long as he was still alive, there would definitely be a day when someone would avenge them and …
”Wait...” Seeing how the imposing manner of Brother Against the Sky had risen to another level due to Teng Yan's arrival, one of the Han Family's deathsworn couldn't help but stop him. In the previous battle, whether it was in terms of aura or strength, their side had far surpassed their opponent, yet such a result had appeared. Now … He couldn't imagine what his side would suffer if they continued to fight. They might be killed by him, but how many of them could survive until then?
This was simply a battle of life and death. There was no point in continuing this.
”I think this is just a misunderstanding!” The Death Soldier said indifferently, not paying any attention to Han Shaojie.
”Misunderstanding? Killing so many of my brothers, you're telling this young master this is a misunderstanding? ”Fine, after we kill all of you, I will tell your corpses that this is a misunderstanding. Those heaven defying brothers, kill them for me, don't leave a single one alive!” A roar sounded, also indicating the Han Family Death Soldier's compromise was ineffective.
The Han Family Death Soldier was shocked. Just as Brother Against the Sky was about to come into contact with them, ”Da Da …” From outside the door came the sound of eager footsteps, so orderly and loud.
A pair of imperial soldiers appeared in everyone's line of sight. Their armors glowed faintly with a metallic luster, revealing their domineering aura. ”Young Lord!” The middle-aged man leading the group came up to Han Shaojie and respectfully greeted him.
”You came at just the right time!” Han Shaojie said plainly, and his disdainful gaze instantly locked onto Teng Yan. ”Hmph, you didn't think that even if you could beat my thousand over Death Soldiers, I don't believe that you would be able to withstand the assault of a hundred thousand troops …” ”Hmph …” Han Shaojie said coldly.
A hundred thousand soldiers? The Han Family Death Soldiers were stunned, and the heaven defying brothers were even more shocked. Teng Yan also felt endless helplessness rising in his heart. An army of a hundred thousand men was not something his less than two hundred men could contend against!
Howl at the sky and beg for flowers! Brothers, do your best!”