Chapter 10 Severe Conflict

"Idiot guy." Hu Hansan cursed secretly, and after Jianyang was kicked down, the long sword had beheaded Li Yi.

" Stop." Chen Yumo shouted, and the purple spiritual energy formed a silk thread wrapped around Hu Hansan. She knew Hu Hansan's strength, and Hu Hansan's strength among the five was the strongest.

"Oh."

Chu Mengjieyu waved her hand and emitted a holy light, easily blocking Chen Yu's purple energy.

Chen Yumo's spiritual power was originally invincible, but at this moment, he could be easily repelled by others.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Li Yi saw that Hu Hansan was going to put himself to death, and a murderous atmosphere appeared in his eyes, and the energy all over his body was adjusted to the best state. His whole momentum changed greatly and his spirit was fierce.

"What! How can it be..." Hu Hansan obviously felt sluggish when Li Yi's momentum changed greatly, and the forward posture couldn't help slowing down a little, that is, this slight slowdown saved his life.

"Puff."

A cold light flashed, and a cold light crossed Hu Han's eyes. Li Yi's blade cut off his arms and his wrist across his nose.

"Haha! Unexpectedly, it broke my hand." The severe pain did not make Hu Hansan scream, but laughed in surprise.

"Apologize, or I will let you know what real anger is."

Li Yi pointed his sword at Hu Hansan and suddenly killed everyone. Hu Hansan looked at him with wide eyes as if he had seen a transformer.

Although Liu Haoran and Hu Zhanbo knew that the result must have been Li Yi's victory, they didn't expect it to be so fast.

The other people had different expressions. Chu Mengjie shook her head, thinking that she was dazzling, and then a sad face, secretly saying that she had miscalculated.

The other two A-class strong men on the same team as Hu Hansan clenched their fists, took half a step forward, looked at each other, and then retreated.

Jianyang's finger gently held the weapon in the handshake. With a slight lift, he felt a sharp pain from his wrist. The arm holding the sword was inserted by Li Yi's shining sword.

"You all fucking apologize to me." Li Yi looked at several people around him with red eyes.

"Okay! I admit that I made a blind eye. I'm sorry. Hu Han said in a low voice that his hands were cut off so that he had to admit Li Yi's strength.

"Come out with your sword! It hurts, it really hurts." Jianyang's left hand clenched his right wrist inserted by Li Yi's long sword. This feeling is more painful than directly cutting off his wrist, but compared with pain, the face of the A-level strong man is the most important!

"Apologize." Li Yi just said coldly.

"I was wrong, let me go! I mean no harm to you. It's all their fault. I'm really sorry. Jianyang shifted all the responsibility to others.

"Very good!" Li Yi then pulled out the shining sword, looked coldly at the other three people and said, "What about you? I just remembered that you also scolded me.

"Hehe! I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so powerful. Chu Mengjie showed a delicate smile, blinked at Li Yi, and gave him a wink.

"Please say sorry." Li Yi was unmoved.

"Yes...I'm sorry." Chu Mengjie looked ugly for a while.

"What about you two!" Li Yi looked at the last two people and saw that they were unmoved. He looked fierce and said, "Either apologize or I cut off an arm."

The other two saw that Li Yi looked unkind and put on their own fighting postures. Seeing that there would be another war, Hu Zhanbo, who had been observing everyone, came out with a few smiles, stood beside Li Yi, and then said to the other two people, "Yang Weiqi and Pan Junnan, don't you need to be responsible for what you have done wrong? Ren?"

When Liu Chaoran saw that Hu Zhanbo supported Li Yi, he secretly scolded Hu Zhanbo for being cunning and cunning. He wanted nothing to do, but he had no choice but to echo: "That's right, Hu Zhanbo and I support Li Yi."

The three plus Chen Yumo, four to two, Yang Weiqi and Pan Junnan hesitated for a moment and were about to give in to Li Yi when suddenly a noisy voice came from nearby.

Judging from the tone and tone of the sound, it is certain that a group of people have come, and there are also strange languages coming from the wind. As soon as they hear this language, they know that it is not any language they have ever known, so there is only one possibility that the indigenous people in this world have come.

Li Yi and the others looked at each other and nodded their heads. The previous events were temporarily suppressed, and now is not the time to fall out for face.

Just as I was about to find out, suddenly the gate of the hall opened with a "click" and predicted that Qiu and Liu Jia came out of it and said, "Come here quickly. Liu Jia and I just found some strange people in the city."

Li Yi and several people followed the entrance and ran to the highest floor to watch the situation outside.

At the end of the road of the palace, there is a team coming slowly. There are hundreds of people in this team. It doesn't look much different from human beings. The only difference is that they look very rough. Everyone is bare, wearing only a pair of underwear and a big hoe on their shoulders, which is very similar to farming. Farmers.

Then followed by a small team of armored soldiers behind this group of peasants. Each of them was tightly wrapped in armor and looked a bit like a medieval cross swordsman. Compared with those peasants, it was simply different. Moreover, this team of soldiers also held swords in left and shields on their right, with considerable combat effectiveness. Appearance.

Li Yi counted the team of soldiers, about 15 and 80 peasants. Behind these two squares was a knight riding a tall horse.

The knight may have just been somewhere else. At this time, he obviously seemed to catch up from behind. The fast horse rushed through the soldier's phalanx and the migrant worker's phalanx and came to the front to stop the team. I don't know what to say, these people suddenly stopped, and then saw the farmers disperse into two teams. A group of farmers waved their big hoes and began to dismantle the surrounding buildings.

Li Yizheng was puzzled when he saw another team of farmers lay the foundation on an open space, looking like they were going to build something.

Less than 100 meters away, these people were unscrupulously busy, and even a farmer ran to the gate of the palace to remove a thick floor tile and ran back quickly.

"It looks like migrant workers in World of Warcraft are engaged in construction!" Hu Zhanbo muttered and frowned tightly.

"No way!" Hu Hansan, who was sitting on the sofa next to the window, healed his wounds. Hearing the sound, he quickly stopped dressing his arm, poked his head out and looked out of the window. He immediately scolded, "I have a knight."