Chapter 1663 I Feel Like I’m About to Die



how? .

What else can I do?

Several Persian Mingjiao elders present hesitated for a moment, then stood up in unison. There were six of them in total, and then six beautiful maids handed six things similar to fire sticks into their hands.

This is the Holy Fire Order of the Persian Ming Cult.

According to legend, this is a very magical and powerful thing, but in fact, it is just like a fire stick.

The six elders of the Persian Ming Cult took up the Holy Fire Order one by one.

Their faces were filled with emotion. After so many years, this was the first time that the six of them had used the sect's most powerful weapon together.

The six men looked at each other again, and then one of them said to Altai, "Your Majesty, we will go and this time, we will definitely be able to kill one or two generals of the Ming army.

Altai nodded with satisfaction; "Okay, elders, go with peace of mind. Even if anything happens to any of you, I will be responsible for your wives and daughters."

After hearing this, the expressions of the six elders changed slightly.

What exactly does "I will take responsibility for my wife and daughter until the end" mean? Does it mean that if we die, our wives and daughters will become Altai's playthings?

However, this thought was only fleeting, and they quickly denied the possibility of such a thing happening. Putting aside whether Altai was the kind of lustful person, how could the six elders holding the Holy Fire Order die in such a place?

As long as they join forces, they can do anything.

The six elders, holding the Holy Fire Order, came to the battlefield in high spirits. They looked around and saw that at this moment on the river bank position, two Ming army generals were commanding the troops to attack on both sides. Under their command, the Ming army on the river bank was gaining more and more advantages.

"It's these two. Let's go and kill them both to prove to Altai that we are not useless."

The six elders walked towards Yang Xiao in unison. They planned to kill Yang Xiao first and then Wei Yixiao. However, just as they were slowly approaching Yang Xiao, suddenly, two extremely beautiful women blocked their way.

"Um?!".

The six white-haired Persian Mingjiao elders were stunned on the spot: "Beautiful, there is such a beautiful girl in this world."

"Are you two engaged?"

One of the elders with a lecherous look asked Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo looked helpless. She turned to look at Yu Fei and said, "Sister, it seems like we have both been harmed by that enemy for almost ten years. How could anyone still look down on us?"

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei had been fighting for a while, their bodies were covered in blood, and their faces were no longer as clean as before.

Facing Zhou Zhiruo's confusion, Yu Fei said with a smile: "Sister, you underestimate yourself too much. We are both naturally beautiful beauties. Even if we are only wearing a piece of rag, we are still the most beautiful women in the world, and all the men in this world will have fantasies about us. Fortunately, you and I are now the women of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, if you and I were just girls from ordinary families, we would have been devastated long ago."

"Conservative torture?" Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have thought of something bad: "I think that even if we become his women, we will often suffer torture, right?"

The six elders of the Persian Ming Cult smiled lewdly again: "My dear brothers, this is the so-called exotic charm. Let's capture these two beauties alive and keep them in our headquarters, and then..."

"Ha ha ha ha……".

Faced with this lewd smile, Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei could no longer bear it. They held swords and murderous intent in an instant: "Damn it, we sisters are roses with thorns, how can you old guys play with us?"

The six elders of the Persian Ming Cult only noticed the beauty of the two girls in front of them, but they were blinded by their beauty and forgot that they were also killing gods who had fought on the battlefield for a long time.

In an instant, the two beauties, with swords clashing, engaged in battle with the six elders of the Persian Ming Cult. In the first few moves, they took advantage of their surprise attack and had a certain advantage at the beginning. However, after more than ten moves, their graceful figures were surrounded by the six elders, and they were unable to move forward or backward, and were obviously at a disadvantage.

Yang Xiao, who was not far away, was shocked when he saw this. Who were those two women? They were even more favored than his own daughter. If they died in a place like this, how would he explain it to Zhang Wuji?

Without thinking too much, Yang Xiao also joined the battle. However, just when Yang Xiao had just fought with one of them, he found that it was not as simple as he imagined, because he just randomly challenged one of the six people, but found that even this random person could not be easily killed.

"Go and report this information to His Majesty quickly."

Yang Xiao shouted to a Ming army soldier not far away.

Half a minute later, the Ming army soldiers came to the platform where Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were and said, "Your Majesty, the Persian Ming Cult has sent a large number of masters, and General Yang and the two ladies are fighting with them."

Zhang Wuji frowned; "Are those real masters of the Persian Ming Cult going to take action now?"

Then, he looked at Zhao Min with a somewhat nervous expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Min smiled helplessly: "You, my dear, are really sentimental."

"Don't worry, those two vixens will be fine. As for those so-called real masters, it may not be a bad thing that they joined the battle so quickly."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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