Boom...boom...boom...boom...

Eyes cannot kill people, so looking at each other cannot solve any problem. In the end, we have to break the atmosphere of confrontation, but before anyone in the field could speak, the thunder sound of bombardment from afar was the first to break the silence in the field.

Turning his head and looking at the Jiangxin area, Tang En touched his nose, withdrew his gaze, and shrugged easily: "What are you waiting for? Keep going. Chasing? Or... being chased by me?"

Chasing or being chased is a problem, especially for Haita and others who are in a dilemma, it is a tricky choice.

If they choose to chase, half of the luxurious lineup has been wiped out, they have no confidence. If they choose to be hunted... Well, this is passive, not something they can decide.

In fact, Wen Silin and the three surviving royal family priests had already shown a hesitant look. Especially Wen Silin, when he led people to encircle Tang En, the lineup he used was five empty-level strong men, and the result was proved that this was a dead end. Not to mention that Tang En's strength now seems to be more terrifying than that time.

In silence, Haita snorted coldly in the heavy rain, took a step forward, and the fighting light on the sword was flashing, and the railway was firmly cut: "I will die today, and I must pull you, a traitor, into hell! Come - fight!"

With a tightening of the spear in his hand, Winsling also stepped forward and stood beside the Haita, silently expressing his position.

Seeing this, Tang En raised his brows, raised his hand without sincerity and patted him, and praised with gaze: "I am worthy of being a disciple of Wu. Not to mention the strength, just this righteous character is enough to take over his mantle." He paused for a moment, pointed to the three royal family worshipers who were still wandering on the spot. He chuckled. "However, it seems that your opinions are not very unified now. Haha, do you need me to give you some time to discuss it?" Of course, this is ironic...

Haita glared and looked at the three royal family worshippers who were still hesitating, and immediately shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for?"

When the three royal families looked at each other, their expressions were somewhat awkward. However, in terms of identity or status, even if Haita is not outstanding, they are qualified to scold them. Finally, a royal family priest stepped forward and whispered: "Master Haita, it's not that we are timid and dare not fight, but that the situation is really not suitable for force attacking, otherwise it will only increase casualties..."

"Yes, sir. I suggest we temporarily retreat to Jiangxin first. At that time, we will take advantage of the power of Lord Sword God and deal with him easily."

"Good adult..."

"Shut up!" Suddenly, Haita stared at the three old men in front of him, and the sword in his hand was surging in his heart and was filled with anger. "You are still respected royal family worshipped by others, and have been supported by the royal court for many years. Now, not only do they not want to die for the empire, but they have found various excuses to fear death and war! You-you deserve to die!"

"You can't say that..."

"No need to say more!" Haita suddenly raised his sword, pointed directly at the three royal family worshippers, gritting his teeth and whining, "Now, either fight with me, or I will kill you now!"

Speaking of this, there is really nothing to say. However, Tang En watched the fun below and kept waving his hand, smiling silly to the fire: "Haha, don't be anxious. You can discuss it slowly, or just fight first, I'll wait for you to finish."

Of course, Tang En was not in a hurry. This was the result he expected, or to be more precise, to be expected. In fact, whether it was a sudden attack or a forceful kill in person, it was a tactic, a psychological tactic that shook people's hearts and morale!

After all, no matter what, there are ten empty-level strong men. Even now, Tang En dared not slap his chest and promised to completely solve the other party. The risk is still very high, not to mention that he is injured now.

Fortunately, the plan was quite smooth. Tang En successfully used various means in front of the Haita people, shocking and cruel. Success made them feel depressed and frustrated that they could only watch but were powerless. In addition, Success created an illusion in their hearts that the strength of both sides was very different, and no matter how they struggled, they could only have a destruction... In the end, Success shook people's hearts, and saw them disagreeing with each other, and even fought!

To put it bluntly, this tactic is actually ordinary and very common. For example, in the battlefield, if you lead the army to defeat the strong with the weak and completely wipe out an elite enemy force, then the remaining ordinary enemy troops will subconsciously consider taking a detour when you see your banner. For example, in a street fight, you only have one person and five or six of the other party, which seems to have no chance of winning, but if you sacrifice your life to beat the other party one by one, until he vomits blood, hits him crying at his father and mother, or even open your mouth to bite off his ear, the remaining people will be afraid of you... It's that simple!

Of course, Tang En's attitude of staying out of the matter and not afraid of major troubles naturally completely angered Haita. He pointed to the swords enshrined by the three royal families, and the fighting spirit suddenly churned violently, and he was about to take action in the next second.

Seeing this, the three royal family worshipers looked at each other, and finally, the worshiper who stood up first nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, then we will have another battle with Lord Haita!"

"Hmph, this is the best!" Seeing that the three of them finally changed their attitude, Haita snorted lightly, put down the sword without any fault, then turned around and pointed at Tang En, roaring, "Shameless villain, dare to fight in person!"

"You are happy, I'll accompany you!" After spreading his hands, Tang En jumped onto the bow of the ship and simply replied. He didn't feel much disappointment in his heart, because according to his previous plan, he wanted to kill at least six people... This is not a random number. Killing six people means that more than half of the opponent's team was destroyed. This is a key node and a boundary between the psychological endurance separation point.

Tang En believed that as long as he killed the sixth man, it would be better to face the battle in person and force it to kill him. Among the remaining people, Heta Winsling is hard to say, but the other two royal enthrones will definitely turn around and flee. Of course, if he could kill Heta or any of Wensling, the effect would be even better.

However, the facts have proved again that plans can never keep up with the rapid change...

Just as Haita and Wenslin inspire fighting spirits all over their bodies and are ready to fight. Tang En took a deep breath and was about to move on the other side in an instant, and suddenly,

"Sorry, sir."

The three royal family worshipers suddenly bowed behind the Haita, apologized, turned around quickly, and shot towards the heart of the river without looking back.

Such a uniform action was obviously not because a few people suddenly had an idea, but because they just agreed to the battle with Haita, they looked at each other and agreed.
Chapter completed!