Chapter 108 The offensive and defensive forces are different
"Well, you two, three or four are all anxious to go down to see your family. Don't wait in line to call your number. I'll take you down now."
Fu Ye's whispers reached everyone's ears.
Um? What did they hear? The kid in front of them, who looks like he has just grown up, is going to send them off
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Just when they were about to ridicule them and go back, they saw the people who made the loudest noises fell directly to the ground, as if they were asleep. Even the people next to them couldn't wake them up by kicking them.
The muffled sound of their heads hitting the ground finally stopped the barking of the ministers. A few of the more courageous officials standing nearby used their index fingers to test the breaths of the fallen officials.
Without exception, all of them died!
"Ah!!!! Your Majesty! They. They are all dead!!"
Finally, the silence was finally broken by the horrified voice of a frightened eunuch crawling backwards on the ground.
However, at this moment, dozens of swift figures in the darkness attacked Fu Ye instantly, and the strongest among them was an eighty-seventh level Contra! The rest of the people who took action were the least powerful and had the cultivation level of a high-level soul emperor!
But in Fu Ye's eyes, Contra? Soul Emperor? Is it different from a fly?
"Ding ding ding"
Dugu Bo retreated to the back early in the morning and sat firmly on the observation deck. He didn't think about Fu Ye's safety at all. After all, where this freak was, he was the biggest danger, and the people around him should be careful. instead of him.
A crisp sound emanated from Fu Ye's body. Yes, he was not defending at all. The dragon god scales that had been maintained on his body were the best protection, but under normal circumstances, it was impossible to feel and detect them. It just exists.
"Haha, there are two Soul Douluo, three Soul Saints, and seven or eight Soul Emperors. It seems that there are not many strong people in your Tiandou Empire."
At this moment, Fu Ye's golden pupils turned into nine colors, and his vague and majestic aura enveloped everyone's hearts.
However, Dugu Bo, who felt this aura, only felt a little nostalgic.
Dugu Bo: That’s right, that’s the feeling! This was the momentum when he stepped on my face!
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The sound of people kneeling on their knees was endless.
Under the pressure of Fu Ye's dragon power, everyone present knelt on their knees and nodded their heads to the ground. At this time, Tiandou Emperor Xue Ye was under this pressure because of his lack of strength. He couldn't move at all no matter what.
"Xue Ye, look at all your ministers kneeling, why do you dare not to kneel?"
Fu Ye stood up gracefully and walked slowly past the ministers. With every step he took, the pressure on Xue Ye, who was sitting on the dragon chair, increased a little more.
"Tap tap tap"
As Fu Ye got closer and closer, Xue Ye's body had been deformed by the pressure for a long time, and his whole body was pressed firmly on the dragon chair in a very twisted posture.
"So, why don't you kneel down? Your Majesty Xueye?"
Looking at Xue Ye's old face that had been distorted by pressure, Fu Ye didn't care whether the other party responded or not and continued to talk to himself.
"The behavior of your royal family has seriously affected the daily lives of me and the girls in my team, so you need to pay us five billion gold soul coins as compensation first. As for the mental damage fee, I will be merciful and waive it. ”
Xue Ye almost vomited blood after hearing Fu Ye's words, five billion! The other party is trying to empty out the treasury of his Tiandou Empire!
What's the difference between this and taking his life?
"But before that, I hope you can realize your mistake and kowtow until I am satisfied to show your sincerity."
Fu Ye was still talking to himself, and immediately released his hold on Xue Ye.
"Hoo ho ho ho ho ho!!" The instantaneous disappearance of the pressure allowed Xue Ye to breathe fresh air. You must know that he is just a soul king. How can he resist? Soul Douluo and Soul Saint will kneel down when they see him. It exists!
"Tsk, you don't have any sincerity. Anyway, it's time for the Tiandou Empire to change its dynasty, so just kill him"
However, before Fu Ye could finish speaking, he heard the very urgent voice in front of him and Xue Ye's begging for mercy.
"Dong dong dong"
"I was wrong! I was wrong! I shouldn't have caused trouble for Your Majesty. My stupid brother was the fault of all the mistakes he made. I promise to leave him in your hands, and you will be more generous. Put me, no, just think of me as a fart."
That's right, Xue Ye knelt down, very fast and hard, and this head-knocking to the ground was fast and fierce!
At this time, Dugu Bo looked at everything on the field with a contented face. Yes, it was really good! His trip was not in vain. After all, the scene of the emperor kowtowing crazily was a rare occurrence in a hundred years!
Where does Xue Ye, who is now kowtowing like crazy, still have the arrogant and domineering aura from before?
In a fantasy world, the leader of a country is like an ant in front of powerful immortal cultivators, but Douluo Continent is just a fantasy floor tile, oh no, a sewer.
It's the same here. What kind of king is the king of a country? What emperor? That is to say, the old guy Qian Daoliu came to the Tiandou royal family to rape Xue Ye's little wife on a whim. Do you think Xue Ye dares to say a word?
Of course, that's what he said, Qiandaoliu wouldn't really cough! That's not even certain.
As the old saying goes: The probability of being covered to death by a cat's big butt is extremely low, but it is definitely not zero.
Seeing Xue Ye kowtowing crazily, Fu Ye was no longer anxious. He walked slowly to the people who had just attacked him.
At this time, they had been suppressed by the dragon power emanating from Fu Ye for a long time, and their heads and knees fell to the ground at the same time.
"You just used that hand and that foot to sneak attack on me, do you still remember?"
Fu Ye's voice, coupled with Xue Ye's frantic kowtow, mixed together and lingered in these people's ears like a devil's whisper.
And the wisps of solid sword intent on Fu Ye's body were floating all over their bodies, as if they would be chopped into thousands of pieces in just a moment.
"I use the right."
Finally, one of them did not resist Fu Ye's pressure and spoke first. However, before he could finish his words, Fu Ye's fingertips lightly swiped, and the other person's right arm and leg turned into blood almost instantly. The mist clung to other people's faces and clothes.
"Boom!"
"Ah!!! My hands! My legs!!!"
The middle-aged man who had his hands and feet smashed to pieces burst out in mourning, but Fu Ye just frowned slightly and kicked the opponent directly on the head.
"Click, bang!"
The middle-aged man with only half his body left was directly lifted to the wall beside him. It could be seen from the voice just now that the other party was not far from death.
"Right hand! I use my right hand!"
"Left leg! I am the left leg!"
"I am."
Seeing the tragic death of their companions in front of them, this group of worshipers who were greedy for power, money and beauty were all panicked. They were all afraid that they would be the next to die! Now the only thing they can do is cooperate.
"It's so annoying! It's really troublesome to cut off the left hand, right leg, etc. It's easier to just cut off half of the body like before!"
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