Chapter 632

"Oh, I'm defeated by your hand. I'm not so good at it. If you want to kill me, you can do it."

It is impossible to be proud of the rich and beg for mercy.

As a famous general, he is proud of his wealth and has his own backbone.

He has been leading the army for more than ten years and has been fighting in the battlefield. He has long been proud of life and death.

It's just lamentable that Xingyao Empire has not recovered its former glory.

Rong yukuo knew that he was a warrior, and his death was not worthy of death. However, the name of the Dragon general Knight fell away, which was a heavy blow to the overall strength of the Xingyao empire.

"Don't worry. I don't have the habit of humiliating defeated generals."

Ling Xiao changed the matchless spear to his left hand. With his right hand, he took out a long sword with the royal seal of the Huangyuan Empire carved on the handle from the bronze storage ring.

There is no shame in dying in battle.

This is respect for the enemy general.

"Farewell, glory in the magnanimous commander."

Ling Xiao squats in front of Rong Yu Kuan, looking directly at Rong Yu Kuan's eyes.

"Come on, the Third Prince of the wasteland emperor, Ling Xiao."

Rong Yu Kuo holds the halberd tightly and tries his best to keep his body from falling down.

On the day when he leaves school, he has the honor of death and no disgrace of life.

The famous generals of Xingyao empire will come to an end in this way.

Ling Xiao didn't expect that the enmity between himself and Rong yukuo would be solved in the ruins in this way.

However, it can also be regarded as a big problem for the Huang Yuan Empire.

Ling Xiao sees too much about this kind of life and death.

The knife rises.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, a light curtain covered Rong yukuo. A young man in a white robe and holding a staff also appeared beside Rong yukuo.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao in the detection of the moment of the light curtain, even back a few steps, a face vigilant looking at the sudden appearance of the young man.

"Below, cangyun."

The young man bowed slightly and introduced his name.

"It's you! The great priest in white even sent you to the ruins

Ling Xiao's eyes widened.

The sudden appearance of the young man, Ling Xiao really did not see, but the name "cangyun" is like thunder.

One of the two heroes of Xingyao Empire, the great priest in white, was his own disciple.

When it comes to fighting, cangyun is no less proud than the rich.

But different from Rong Yu Kuo, cangyun belongs to the figure who is plotting strategies in the camp.

However, when it comes to combat effectiveness, Cang Yun is not inferior to its glory in the broadness.

"Xingyao empire is really willing to pay for it."

Ling Xiao sneered.

Rong yukuo is barely the descendant of the paladin, and Cang Yun is the descendant of the real white priest.

But Ling Xiao didn't expect that Xingyao empire was willing to send both of them into the ruins.

Are they not afraid of these two men, who are damaged in the ruins.

"The third prince is worried about it. I'm not here to fight with the third prince. It's our apology to the third prince."

Cang Yun said with a smile.

But Ling Xiao is very clear, cangyun this guy, is a typical smile hidden knife.

"In that case, please leave." Ling Xiao clenches the matchless spirit gun in the hand, as long as Cang Yun has a slight change, he immediately hands and takes it down.

However, it is best to avoid conflict.

Cangyun's rank is a priest who is good at assisting and healing.

If only cangyun is alone, or if he comes a few minutes later, Lingxiao will let him stay here forever.