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"I ask you again if you are willing to surrender to me. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask." Jin Wushu was still making his last effort.

"My knees are a bit stiff and I can't bend them," Bai Yan wrote lightly.

"You have to think carefully. If you don't surrender, not only will you not survive, but all these Song people will be buried with you." Jin Wushu showed his fierce look.

"Chief Immortal, please surrender. Your Majesty is really murderous without batting an eyelid." Zhao Ji begged with tears in his eyes and runny nose.

"Your Majesty, no, what's the point of losing our dignity in the Song Dynasty?" Zhao Ziyan persuaded him filled with righteous indignation.

The crowd of people from the Song Dynasty suddenly started to chatter, and more than half of them surrendered to Bai Yan, while the remaining half remained silent.

Jin Wushu smiled and said to Bai Yan: "Look, look at these people you want to protect, are they worth risking your life for? I, the Golden Warrior, am the master of this world."

Bai Yan also chuckled: "Frog in the well, it seems you know nothing about power."

"In that case, go and die." Jin Wushu waved down his arm, and a divine arm crossbow left the bow with a sharp whistling sound.

Bai Yan had also been prepared. Facing the divine arm crossbow, he was definitely injured, but theoretically he could still withstand it. Bai Yan activated his petrified skin and walked towards the direction of Jin Wushu. An arrow stuck in Bai Yan's body.

With his left shoulder, Bai Yan took two steps forward.

The second arrow followed closely and inserted into Bai Yan's right shoulder. Bai Yan took two more steps forward.

The third arrow inserted into Bai Yan's thigh, and Bai Yan took two more steps forward.

The fourth arrow, the fifth arrow…………

Bai Yan held on to the divine arm crossbow and advanced a distance of twenty meters. There were still ten meters left. In front of him were all tall and mighty Jin soldiers. During this distance of twenty meters, Bai Yan was hit by at least a dozen arrows.

, although the lithified skin healed faster, facing such an attack, Bai Yan could hardly bear it, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

If it weren't for the ability to heal quickly that reduces the pain, Bai Yan would probably have fainted from the pain at this moment. But Bai Yan has a character that gets braver with each battle and gets stronger when he encounters setbacks. He gritted his teeth and walked toward Jin Wushu step by step.

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded, Guo Jing was trembling, Zhao Zicheng was dazzled, clenching his fists with an expression of grief and anger, Li Shishi and Zhao Huanhuan both covered their mouths, with tears streaming down their faces, and turned their heads away, as if they couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"Brother Bai Yan, please leave quickly and leave us alone." Yan Qing drooped one arm and cried loudly to Bai Yan who was walking towards Jin Wushu.

"Brother Bai Yan, please leave quickly. You will kill all the golden dogs and avenge us." Lin Chong's expression was solemn, and he regarded death as home.

Jin Wushu looked at Bai Yan, who was staggering and covered with scars, walking towards him step by step. In fact, he admired Bai Yan very much. As for what Bai Yan wanted to do, Jin Wushu knew clearly in his heart, but he did not think that Bai Yan could overcome all the difficulties.

What threats do you see among the soldiers under siege?

"Give up, there is no way you can walk in front of me. You are a warrior, and I will give you a decent death." Jin Wushu shouted to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan smiled, laughing crazily. He had come to this point, how could he give up? No matter what thoughts he had before about crossing south to live in peace, but the master was dead, the Song Dynasty royal family was not completely hopeless, and there were still some people worth it.

It's time to save your life. It's time to fight for your life.

"Wanyan Zongbi, I told you that you know nothing about power." Bai Yan spread his arms, and the gold steel wolf claws popped out instantly. Bai Yan waved his arms and cut off the arrows on his body. At the same time, Bai Yan said to

The master's understanding of boxing skills deepened, and his whole body collapsed into a bow shape. As Bai Yan stepped on the ground, a deep pit was created. Bai Yan's body was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing forward without hesitation.

And later in life.

With a crash, iron shields as tall as a person appeared in front of Jin Wushu. Facing such a fierce man, how could Jin Wushu be completely defenseless? He had already deployed heavy defensive forces around him.

However, as Bai Yan said, Jin Wushu knew nothing about his power. Although Bai Yan's external injuries were serious, his internal injuries had healed to some extent thanks to his ability to heal quickly. And up to this moment,

When he was more than ten meters away from Jin Wushu, Bai Yan showed his wolverine claws.

The iron shield, in front of Bai Yan's gold steel wolf claws, was like paper, torn apart instantly. With the last blow, Bai Yan had no reservations and broke up the shield array. The cold light of the wolf claws passed by and rolled down.

Human heads, broken weapons, and torn shields fell to the ground.

Jin Wushu stood behind the shield formation. As the shield formation tore apart, Jin Wushu's figure was revealed. Jin Wushu's face finally showed an incredible expression with a hint of panic for the first time. Jin Wushu

He wanted to retreat and escape, but he couldn't figure out how this man managed to rush in front of him despite being so heavily surrounded, and what kind of weapon he had in his hand.

But at this moment, it was too late. Jin Wushu's neck was covered with cold steel wolf claws. As long as Bai Yan waved it gently, Jin Wushu would move his head.

"Let our king go quickly, or you will die without a body." A group of Jin army soldiers surrounded Bai Yan, and the leader, an old general with a wrinkled face, roared at Bai Yan.

Bai Yan didn't say much, and the wolverine claws got a little closer, scratching the skin of Jin Wushu's neck. Blood immediately flowed out, and he shouted to Jin Wushu: "I ordered you to step back."

"This good man, if you kill me, the hundred thousand soldiers in the camp will definitely chop you into pieces." Jin Wushu had seen the wind and waves after all, and he was actually very calm at this moment, threatening in vain.

"Then give it a try. It won't be a loss if I drag you Jin Wushu to be buried with you." Bai Yan looked fierce at this moment, pretending to be a desperado, but Bai Yan thought to himself, who the hell is willing to accompany you to death?

Yan's life is much more valuable than yours.

But obviously, Jin Wushu was stunned for a moment, as if he was frightened. Seeing that the capital of the Song Dynasty was about to be captured, and the colorful world was at his fingertips, he was asked to follow this Song man who came from nowhere to exchange his life for his life.

There is a hundred unwillingness. However, Jin Wushu has been a hero on the battlefield all his life, and now he is being treated as a hostage. Even if he gives in, he can't lose face.

The old general standing opposite Jin Wushu seemed to have guessed what Jin Wushu was thinking. He quickly stopped the Jin Wushu who was about to make a move, took a few steps back, then inserted the long sword in his hand on the ground and said to Bai Yan.

He cupped his fists and said sincerely: "This good man, if you can let my king go, I can keep you safe and leave my Dajin camp."

Bai Yan glanced at the old general and asked with some confusion: "Are you from Song Dynasty?"

"I am Xia Yaoshi Guo, who was once the propaganda envoy of the Anyuan Army." The old general did not shy away and said with a fist in his hand.