"What, kill back to Tianmen Mountain now?
When Ye Junzhu was fighting, we didn't contribute, and now we, how can we still have face to grab credit?
”For Dillon's shamelessness, even the team that followed Dillon felt very ashamed, only Dillon, his eyes were red as if he could breathe fire, and roared angrily: "What about grabbing credit, don't forget who my father is, even if Lao Tzu goes to grab credit, then what can Ye Tian tolerate me?"
Follow Lao Tzu!
”This Dillon, when he was fighting, he ran faster than anyone else, but when he grabbed the merit, he was not sloppy at all, in Tianmen Mountain, Liu Qing and Huoyun Old Man led everyone, and just defeated the final counterattack of the Blood Knife Guest.Dillon, who rushed up the mountain, didn't say a word, and began to take people to cut the heads of the bloody knife people, these heads, but they are all war exploits!
The more heads he gets, the more he proves that he fights harder.Liu Qing and Elder Huoyun, who found this, trembled with anger, "Dillon, you shameless person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, do you still have the face to come back?"
”"Hmph, Elder Huoyun, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, my father is a purple-clothed marquis!
As his son, how could I have escaped?
I am clearly retreating and deliberately forcing out Ye Tian's potential, otherwise, do you think that without my retreat, Ye Tian will be forced to take the risk and fight with the Silver Dao Hou, in the final analysis, this victory in Tianmen Mountain also has a credit to me Dillon!
”"And you people, listen to me!
Today's Tianmen Mountain, it was the Lord Ye Tianjun and I Dillon who fought bloodily to win the final victory, if anyone dares to go out and chew the root of the tongue, my father will definitely not let that person go!
”This Dillon, blatantly grabbing credit, even directly brought out the Purple Marquis to threaten everyone.Even if he was afraid of the purple-clothed marquis, the sword cultivators present couldn't help but get angry, and even subconsciously looked at Ye Tian.Dillon's gaze was the same, "Ye Tian, I know, we had a little misunderstanding before, today I will be Dillon, how about making peace with you?"
”Although he was very reluctant, Dillon knew that here, Ye Tian could only call the shots, as long as Ye Tian nodded and revealed his escape, then the other sword cultivators were reluctant in their hearts, and under the pressure of the Purple Marquis, no one dared to risk offending the Purple Marquis and tell the matter.Therefore, Dillon, who was originally extremely disdainful of Ye Tian, had to be forced to bow his head to Ye Tian under pressure, "Lord Ye, subordinate Dillon, there is a major matter related to the future of the military master, and I need to tell it, and I also ask the military master to give me a chance to have a separate interview." ”Dillon's eyes showed a faint light.In his words, there was a different kind of hint, and there was a hint of a vague threat, and Ye Tian quickly heard it.In his heart, he suddenly sneered.This Dillon is worthy of being a second ancestor, and this method of coercion and temptation is used in perfect heat.If you are a slightly timid person, in the face of such a threat as Dillon, and the suppression of the Purple Marquis, you may really have to compromise.But looking at the corpses all over the ground, looking at the sword cultivators and Dan masters who died in battle due to Dillon's escape, Ye Tian suddenly shouted at everyone, "All the soldiers, tell me, what is the crime of escaping from the battle?"
”Rumble!
Ye Tian's voice was like thunder, which made many sword cultivators who were threatened by Dillon and dared not speak out in anger all perked up and roared loudly: "Return to the army master, those who escape from the battle, kill!"
”"Very good, then let me ask again, are you willing to watch your brothers on the ground die in vain?
Looking at this Dillon, just because he is the son of the Marquis of Ziyi, he can run rampant and get away with it?
”Ye Tian shouted loudly again.Thinking of the despicability of Dillon's escape, and the arrogance of snatching the merits of war.All the sword cultivators couldn't help but be angry, "Military Master, we don't want to!"
”Rumble!
The rolling sound and waves, overwhelming the mountains and seas, resounded throughout Tianmen Mountain, not to mention the purple-clothed marquis at this time, even if the Sword Monarch was there in person, he could not suppress the anger in everyone's hearts.Especially this time, although all the Blood Knife Warriors were wiped out, everyone's casualties were too miserable, and almost all the alchemy apprentices were killed.The alchemist also died a third.Ye Tian's hundred-person team, only Liu Qing, Liu Bai and Liu Yun survived, a thousand sword cultivators, and the last survivors were less than five hundred!
Of the top ten generals, in addition to Dillon who fled, seven were killed!
At such a moment, this Dillon, not only did not have any shame, but also openly snatched the credit.Even if he was afraid of the purple-clothed marquis, Ye Tian was completely angry, "Come on, catch Dillon for me!"
”"Presumptuous!
I am the son of the Marquis of Ziyi, which of you dares to arrest me?
Do you know how serious the consequences of offending me and my father are?
”Dillon was completely panicked, in the past, as long as he raised his father's name, no one in the barracks dared to oppose him, he Dillon wanted wind and rain.It's a pity that this time, Dillon did too much, too much, even some Huoyun Elders who bullied the soft and were afraid of the hard, they were all angry, "The Purple Marquis is a fart!"
Ten purple-clothed marquis can't match the old man's Tianmen Mountain!
If it weren't for you, how could we alchemists have suffered so many casualties?
Do you have the face to fight for merit here, and even more threaten us?
Tell you, others are afraid of Ziyihou, I'm not afraid of Huoyun, Xiaohuo, take down this bastard for me!
”Roar!
Hearing Elder Huoyun's order, the Huoyun Beast roared on the spot and rushed towards Dillon, who was also frightened, Dillon showed horror on his face, retreated continuously, and scolded angrily at the subordinates around him: "A bunch of waste, don't hurry up and protect me, don't forget who my father is, if something happens to me, don't think about it for any of you!"
”Rumble!
What answered Dillon was the roaring flames of the Fire Cloud Beast, and at the same time, in the face of the Fire Cloud Beast's attack, those sword cultivators who belonged to Dillon actually retreated collectively, and even lost their swords one after another, "Since we are waste, then let your father work for you!"
Master Ye, we were wrong!
”Thump!
Except for a few who were at a loss, most of the sword cultivators who belonged to Dillon were ashamed, knelt down and surrendered, obviously, Dillon's shamelessness, even they couldn't bear it.Touch!
In the end, in front of everyone, Dillon, who was also a heaven-level martial saint, couldn't even resist a move of the Fire Cloud Beast, and was kicked to the ground by the Fire Cloud Beast's hoof.Ye Tian, who also watched it, was dumbfounded, just Dillon, even the blood swordsman of some ground-level martial saints was not as good, how did he pass the assessment of the Sword Palace?
Roar?
Even Dillon's fragility made the Fire Cloud Beast stunned for a moment, and at this moment, an angry roar had already come out from the sky outside Tianmen Mountain, "Where is the evil beast, dare to hurt my son!"
”"Daddy, it's Daddy!
Save me, save me!
”