After landing steadily, his face turned red.

"Lord!" the old man exclaimed.

"No obstacle, the thief is very strong, we will join forces."

"yes!"

"kill!"

Tang Zhan came again, and the old man and two grandmasters, one man and one woman, immediately followed.

Xu Yi frowned.

It’s not that I was afraid of them, but I just thought that Tang Zhan, a small prince, had many powerful masters under his command, and four of them, together with the big men who were killed by Xu Yi at the gate before.

How many grand masters do those great princes, such as Cao Dingtian, have?

Where did the country of prayer come from so many masters?

But when he thought about it, Xu Yi felt relieved.

Tianlong’s Grandmaster Masters are only much more than prayers.

However, the Tianlong Four-Plane War Zone is powerful enough to guard the border defense, making neighboring countries dare not offend easily. Therefore, these masters and masters devoted themselves to martial arts, and very few people entered the war zone to serve the country.

Even if there is, it is to break through the realm, come to the battlefield to fight for a while, and leave after breaking through.

But the wishes are different.

I pray that everyone will be uneasy in troubled times and that heroes will come from troubled times. These masters naturally want to fight for fame and fortune, or a stable and peaceful living environment for themselves and future generations.

Therefore, in the country of Prayer, except for a very few hidden masters, most of the other masters were forced to choose a camp to join.

This also creates the illusion of many prayer masters.

If the dragon is as chaotic as a prayer, the masters of the Grandmaster realm will not be able to maintain stability and will inevitably choose the camp to fight.

If a country is not a country, people will live in poverty. Even if they are in a master's realm, they can only be a swimming fish that goes with the flow, rather than a real dragon.

These thoughts were just a moment.

When Tang Zhan and the three masters attacked each other, Xu Yi wanted to kill them all, but quickly changed his mind.

"Wind Thunder and Fire Wheels!"

Xu Yi swung the Mutian Gun, the strong wind was like a knife, the arc flashed, and the steamer appeared.

The four masters attacked together, but were subjected to the terrifying counter-shock force and flew backwards, injured and vomited blood.
Chapter completed!