Some hot things seemed to burn Wang Xiao's heart.

He wanted to tell them—"I misread you. You are not as unconvious as I thought you were, you are all heroes."

He didn't have the strength to say it, he just looked at them...

"Kill the slave!"

Suddenly, the murderous aura in the forest soared into the sky.

~~

Oboi finally caught up.

He stood there proudly, watching the battle between the Chu army and the Qing army.

The Chu army's stubborn resistance made him angry.

But he was not in a hurry.

He was waiting for the encirclement to slowly close, and with his huge military advantage, he could easily trample these people to death.

This small battle has basically ended here.

Obai breathed a sigh of relief and looked through the crowd at the young man leaning on the trunk of the Chu army.

Wang Xiao was also looking at Oboi, with contempt in his eyes.

Then, he slowly raised his hand and hooked his fingers.

Without a word, just one action and one look.

Obai was inexplicably furious!

He held up the knife and walked towards Wang Xiao.

He wanted to cut off the head of the Southern Barbarian himself.

"Protect the Marquis!"

The Chu soldiers surrounded him, and Oboi waved his sword and cut a piece of blood.

The blood rain fell, and he looked at Wang Xiao, and saw a trace of sarcasm flashing in the other person's eyes...

"Bang!"

Oboi quickly dodged for a moment, and the bullet hit his shoulder armor, bursting into a bloody and fuzzy ball.

"Die!"

The big sword suddenly slashed at Wang Xiao!

...

"clang!"

Suddenly, a long-handled sword fell from the sky and shot straight towards Obai. Obai pushed the knife to block it, and sparks flew everywhere.

Wang Xiao felt that he was being lifted up. He opened his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned.
Chapter completed!