Although he did not use any cultivation, the terrifying aura pressing down on him made Wang Shian's face pale and his soul tremble!

"The general is in a high position and has fought for the Shenhuang Dynasty. I am just a junior and naturally nothing. But since you dare to come today, I am naturally prepared."

"Two gifts..."

Ye Wuque smiled faintly. Under the pressure of the aura of the Piaoxue general, he remained calm and raised two fingers slowly.

"And they are two gifts that will surely satisfy you, the general..."

As soon as these words came out, General Piaoxue narrowed his eyes again, and blood shone in his eyes. He seemed to think of what Ye Wuque had reported through the soldiers before, and a grim smile suddenly appeared on his face, saying, "What a big tone! You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!"

"Okay!"

"Then this general will listen attentively!" "

If you can really satisfy this general, then everything will be fine, but if this general is not satisfied, let His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince come to lead the people in person!"

General Piaoxue showed a cruel smile!

Wang Shi'an behind Ye Wuque's face suddenly became bitter, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes! Master

Ye is riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off!

He was too full of himself, and General Piaoxue caught him and directly grasped his weak spot. Once the two gifts prepared by Master Ye cannot satisfy the other party, I am afraid that he will have to suffer enough, and the Seventh Prince will need to come to lead the people in person.

If it really develops to that point, then the Seventh Prince and Master Ye will lose all their face, and it may even spread directly to the capital. If the Third Prince knows about it and wants to add fuel to the flames, the reputation of the Seventh Prince will definitely be damaged!

At this moment, Wang Shian was once again uneasy.

However, he still maintained a calmness and a trace of confidence, a trace of confidence in Ye Wuque!

General Piaoxue's aggressive words did not make Ye Wuque show any fear. He still just smiled faintly, stood with his hands behind his back, and had an indescribable aura.

Seeing Ye Wuque in such a posture, General Piaoxue finally raised his eyebrows slightly this time!

He has been on the front line of the spirit-killing for many years, commanding the Piaoxue Legion, and killing so much?

The evil spirit and killing spirit on his body are enough to make many creatures tremble, and they can't bear it at all, but the Ye Wuque in front of him was not affected at all, and he was always calm.

Those who can have such a reaction must either have earth-shattering strength, far surpassing himself, or they must have experienced the bloody and crazy killings similar to the front-line battlefield of the soul-killing, and have been through hundreds of battles and have long been accustomed to all of this, so they will be like this!

But these two conditions, how can this Ye Wuque not meet them at all!

How old is he?

In the eyes of General Piaoxue, not only Ye Wuque, but also the last eleven of the twelve dragons, are just relatively outstanding young people. They are indeed amazing, but they are still too young and need a lot of time to hone and grow.

But just talking about this calm and composed calmness, this Ye Wuque seems to be beyond his expectations!

"Interesting..."

General Piaoxue smiled, as if he finally had a little interest in Ye Wuque. He waved his right hand, and suddenly two Piaoxue warriors walked out of the hall and moved a huge blood-colored throne. General Piaoxue immediately sat down with a big horse and a golden sword, as if a tiger had risen up, but the power was even more amazing.

"Before I bring out the first gift, please forgive me, General..."

Ye Wuque, who stood with his hands behind his back, finally spoke again, but his words were a bit confusing.

"Please forgive me, General?"

"What do you mean?"

General Piaoxue said with interest.

"It means..."

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wuque's figure immediately disappeared on the spot. He was as fast as a golden lightning. He put his right index finger and middle finger together and pointed at General Piaoxue in front of him! !

This sudden scene immediately made Wang Shian's face change color. His face, which was already slightly pale, became horrified at this moment! !

He never expected that Ye Wuque would suddenly jump up and attack General Piaoxue. It felt like he was going to assassinate him!

"There's an assassin!!"

"Protect the general!"

"Kill!!"

...

At this moment, the Blood-Drifting Warriors, who were standing around like sculptures, all rushed to the front of the hall. Dozens of blood-colored spears stabbed Ye Wuque, and they were so fast, accurate and ruthless!

Almost in an instant, the entire hall became tense!

However, no matter how fast these Blood-Drifting Warriors were, no matter how sensitive their reactions were, they could not catch up with Ye Wuque's speed!

Just when the spears in their hands just poked, Ye Wuque's finger was less than half a foot away from the Blood-Drifting General, and there was a purple-gold glow on the fingertips!

At this moment, the Blood-Drifting General's eyes had already narrowed, staring at the face of Ye Wuque, who was so close, but still calm, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Ye Wuque wanted to assassinate him?

Not so!

If he really wanted to assassinate him, how could there be no murderous intent in this finger?

And according to Ye Wuque's strength, this one finger did not use any combat power at all. Only the purple-gold light shining on the fingertips made General Piaoxue feel a little throbbing.

The next moment, General Piaoxue also raised two fingers of his right hand, and lightly pushed the air, and immediately blocked the fingers of Ye Wuque!

The purple-gold light suddenly lingered and enveloped General Piaoxue's entire right hand.

Ye Wuque had already retracted his right hand, and the whole person was flying in the air, quietly retreating, and lightly falling back to the position where he had just stood.

Tear!

Dozens of blood-colored war spears followed closely, trying to take down Ye Wuque!

"Stop!"

At this moment, the voice of General Piaoxue sounded, and the dozen blood-colored war spears immediately stopped and floated in the void, but the dozen blood-colored warriors still stared at Ye Wuque with cold faces!

Wang Shian couldn't say a word at this moment!

General Piaoxue looked at the purple-gold light that disappeared in his right hand, and seemed to feel something. He looked at Ye Wuque and said in a deep voice: "You are..."

But before he finished speaking, General Piaoxue suddenly trembled all over!

Then the whole person suddenly burst out with a boundless and crazy murderous spirit, and waves of surging blood light spread from his body. In his ferocious eyes, it was as if two blood-colored beams gushed out, soaring into the sky, terrifying!

General Piaoxue seemed to have gone crazy out of thin air, and turned into a blood demon. The terrifying thing was that the murderous spirit and chaotic and violent meaning spread. He also began to pant, and his face became extremely ferocious, very scary!