Chapter 1481

"Xiao Dong, there is no doubt that you were an invincible God of war in those years. But this is the past. You are just an insignificant little city Lord now. Even compared with me, there is a big gap. And with the passage of time, the gap between you and me will become larger and larger!"

At this annual meeting, all the leaders of the 50 main cities came.

Now the one who speaks is Lin Dong, the leader of the first main city.

There was a contradiction between him and Xiao Dong because of Ye Yun.

And in the battle for hegemony in the main city, this contradiction has reached the extreme.

Now hearing Xiao Dong's words, Lin Dong couldn't help saying.

His two sons died not long ago and were in a bad mood.

Today, the big prince he supported lost the election again, which filled his heart with strong unhappiness.

Almost everyone present knew that Xiao Dong was the God of war, so he was not surprised.

Just looking at Xiao Dong's eyes, he was full of disdain.

People value self-knowledge, but in their opinion, Xiao Dong has no self-knowledge.

It will soon become a waste. It's shameless to fool people with the name of God of war.

Xiao Dong didn't say much about this.

Just waved his right hand and gently patted the bloodthirsty knife at his waist.

Teng!

Suddenly, Xiao moved the bloodthirsty knife around his waist and directly pulled it out of the scabbard.

Bloodthirsty Sabre is a famous killing weapon in Xiaoqian world.

Now just out of the sheath, there is an unprecedented outbreak of terrorist blood gas.

The blood filled the sky and the ground, like a layer of fog, instantly covered the whole temple square.

This is a kind of blood gas, not just a kind of blood gas.

In this blood, there is also a natural pressure.

With the emergence of this pressure, almost everyone present changed his face.

It's against the sky!

There is no need to make moves at all. Just a bloodthirsty knife out of its sheath will sweep the whole audience.

Soon, everyone's eyes to Xiao Dong were full of irrecoverable shock.

Even if the bloodthirsty knife goes against the sky again, if the Xiao who controls the bloodthirsty knife is not strong, he will certainly not create the current situation.

Is this, or is it the Xiao Dong who has almost slowly become waste?

Step!

Xiao Dong took a heavy step in the direction of Lin Dong, the first main city.

This step contains the momentum of being able to topple mountains and seas.

And these momentum seemed to have eyes, just roaring in the direction of Lin Dong.

The next moment, Lin Dong, who was just in high spirits, was knocked down by this powerful momentum.

Clean and neat, not sloppy at all.

Even after Lin Dong fell heavily to the ground, he tried to continue to stand up.

However, this powerful momentum has not dispersed for a long time.

And with Xiao Dong coming step by step, this powerful momentum is still becoming stronger and stronger.

Like a nail, he nailed Xiao Dong to the ground. Let alone stand up, even moving is just extravagant hope.

Then Xiao Dong came to Lin Dong.

The bloodthirsty knife, which had been rotating in the air, appeared directly on Xiao Dong's right hand under Xiao Dong's wave.

Huo's moment, the bloodthirsty knife drew a sharp arc in Xiao Dong's hand, and the sharp blade directly pointed to Lin Dong on the ground like mud.

At this moment, Lin Dong's life was completely controlled by Xiao Dong's thought.

One thought of life, one thought of death!

Just now, Lin Dong vowed that Xiao Dong was not his opponent.

Now Xiao Dong tells everyone with iron facts that Lin Dong is nothing to mention in front of Xiao Dong.

"Xiao Dong, this is in the temple square. I'm the leader of the first main city. I've worked hard for the safety of a main city of the Zhou Dynasty. I'm also a hero. Don't you put down your bloodthirsty knife quickly. Do you have the courage to fight against people in the same dynasty?"

Lin Dong has some strong points but weak points.

To be exact, it is to drink hard at Lin Dong.

The king of Zhou was still in full view. Lin Dong expected Xiao Dong not to start.

However, Bi Xiao's murderous use of the bloodthirsty knife pointed out that Lin Dong's heart beat faster and his whole body burst out in a cold sweat.

"Yes, my Xiao Dong is always fearless!"

Between Xiao's words, the bloodthirsty knife in his hand waved gently.

At the next moment, Lin Dong's arm was directly separated from his body.

The blood was in a jet shape and splashed in all directions.

"Xiao Dong, your body has healed?"

King Zhou ignored Lin Dong, who couldn't roll on the ground because of pain, but looked at Xiao Dong and asked questions.

In the eyes of King Zhou, in addition to being puzzled, there was a fleeting unhappiness.

After all, the king of Zhou was the ruler of the great Zhou Dynasty, so Xiao Dong was more polite to the king of Zhou.

Although the king of Zhou was extremely fickle and righteous, especially sorry for Xiao Dong.

"Yes, my body is intact, not only intact, but even closer than before!"

Xiao Dong put away the bloodthirsty knife in his hand.

The momentum of the whole body also completely converged.

However, in the eyes of all the people present looking at Xiao Dong, the light of admiration increased instead of decreased.

Because in their view, Xiao Dong is now the God of war.

Xiao Dong's words and actions just now also well confirmed this.

The God of war is back!

"What I want to reiterate now is that I support the eighth prince as the next king of Zhou, and am willing to advance and retreat with the eighth Prince and live and die together!"

Xiao Dong then spoke.

The reason why he supports the eighth Prince is all because of Ye Yun.

It was Ye Yun who made Xiao Dong's body intact, even equivalent to that, so ye Yun gave Xiao Dong a rebirth.

Therefore, ye Yun chooses to support the eighth prince, and Xiao Dong will also choose to support the eighth prince.

"The prime minister also supports the eighth prince!"

At this time, the first prime minister opened his mouth.

If Xiao Dong, the God of war, is the first of all military generals, then the prime minister must be the first of literary ministers.

In addition, the owner of the Shangjiang family also supports the eighth prince.

Now, the first general, the first civil minister and the head of the first family of the Zhou Dynasty all support the eighth prince.

"You just said I had no supporters?"

At the moment, the eight princes looked at the four princes again and asked questions calmly.

This rhetorical question was like a hundred slaps at the same time. It was hard to smoke the four princes' swollen cheeks.

Just now, the fourth Prince vowed that the eighth prince had no supporters.

Now so many supporters have jumped out all at once.