Lord of the night.

Chapter 733 I am here to gild my relationship [Two in One]

The other party, a fourth-level saint, couldn't wait to jump out with a ferocious smile on his face. Without saying a word, he came in front of Fang Che.

One sword directly activates the power of wind and thunder!
Fang Che chopped with his sword normally, without using any force.

But he entered the center, avoided the opponent's sword, and took advantage of a clever gap to strike the opponent's heart.

"A couple of times."

The fourth-level Saint master laughed and shouted, holding his sword horizontally, blocking all of Fang Che's routes and forcing him to fight.

Before just one move was made, this person could tell that the opponent's moves were more subtle than his own.

Start the hard fighting mode directly.

This kind of judgment is second to none among the opponents Fang Che has met before.

But how could Fang Che be afraid of a hard fight?

With a clang, the swords collided and sparks flew.

Everyone saw Fang Che staggering backwards, but... the sudden explosion of blood in the field stunned everyone.

The fourth-level Saint master stood there, with his head missing from his shoulders. Where was his head?

The head flew in the air.

Many people were confused: How was this person killed?
Only a few people like Feng Dao saw that at the moment the swords collided, the sword that offset the opponent's sword force suddenly flew out of the hand and was five inches high.

At this time, Fang Che's hand grabbed the handle of the knife again.

Originally, Fang Che's hand was below the sword, but in this case, it was above the sword. He grabbed the sword and swung it, while at the same time, his body retreated with the help of the force of being shocked, perfectly avoiding the opponent's sword, but also taking away the opponent's head!
Tiger Head's face was distorted.

Feng Dao's face also looked distorted.

A fourth-level saint was killed so easily.

This was certainly due to the opponent's superb control, but it also showed how seriously this saint underestimated his enemy.

The captains of both teams looked confused.

No matter how you say it, you just can't understand how such a warrior who has experienced thousands of battles could be so careless about the enemy at a time like this and make such a fatal mistake.

Only Fang Che himself knew that the other party did not underestimate him at all.

At that moment, the sword intent of the Hate Heaven Sword slightly pulled the opponent's center of gravity away, and then the Nightmare Magic rushed out and controlled the opponent's sword tip.

This led to such a "seemingly underestimating the enemy" outcome.

Fang Che had no idea how many fourth-grade Saint opponents he had killed, so he was not surprised by such a result. He was so familiar with such operations that he didn't even bother to brag about it.

He spun around, dropped the knife to the ground, staggered to his feet, and used his internal energy to force a trickle of blood out of the corner of his mouth.

"I won!"

Fang Che used his knife to support himself and announced proudly.

"Ow!"

Wolfheart cheered.

The momentum here suddenly boosted.

Feng Dao looked at Fang Che's mouth, and his facial muscles twitched. He transmitted his voice: "It doesn't matter, you acted more realistically. Can the blood from gums be the same as the blood from internal organs?"

Fang Che lowered his head and whispered, "You can't really force the blood out of the internal organs..."

Feng Dao laughed and scolded: "Damn it, I misjudged you, this relationship of yours is not a good one."

"No, I'm a good relation!"

On the other side, Hu Tou was furious: "How could you underestimate the enemy to such an extent! Even if you die, there is no explanation. What merit? What merit!"

"One more! Kill him! Don't hold back. What's wrong with you all? Ants, can't ants kill you?"

The second one came up again.

Fang Che maneuvered skillfully, and after more than ten moves, he dangerously stabbed the opponent's heart with a knife.

His clothes were cut by the opponent's sword, leaving a big hole. He gasped and raised his knife: "I won again!"

This time, both sides were silent.

Everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Although the three people sent out by the other side are not at the peak of their combat power, they are not weak either.

This is the lower-level combat force usually deployed in a five-man battle.

Even if the wolves go into battle, it will be very difficult to win. They must pay a price, even their lives, to win.

And there is a possibility of losing.

The chances of winning or losing are fifty-fifty.

But this person only paid the price of having his clothes cut by the other party! Can this be considered a price?
If we say that the opponent underestimated us in the first battle, everyone would believe it.

But in the second battle, the opponent also underestimated the enemy?

We are all experienced butchers who have fought in thousands of battles. Are you kidding me?

The opponent's captain, Hu Tou, had become serious. He had already sensed that the opponent was trying to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

But... in terms of strength, the other party is at the Venerable level.

Even if you dig your eyes out, you won’t admit that you saw it wrong!
"Go again! Delay it out a little longer. Even if I lose, I can see it clearly."

In his heart, this tiger-headed man already knew who he had met.

This time, I'm afraid I really encountered a true genius who could fight against opponents of higher levels as easily as drinking water!

No matter how the other party pretended, he would not believe it.

Moreover, he already knew the result.

I’m afraid none of these three men will survive today.

But, it doesn't matter.

Seeing the opponent's moves clearly was more important than anything else. He had already made the decision to guard this secret realm by himself. As long as he could kill the genius of the other party, it would be a great achievement!
The third saint-level person appears.

This time, while he was still preparing carefully, Fang Che had already rushed up.

The evil spirit gathered and rushed straight towards one person.

This is a trick he figured out recently.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and murderous energy exploded as they rushed forward violently.

Although it was only aimed at one person, the hair and clothes of all the other people suddenly fluttered back.

In the field.

Fang Che raised his knife and swung it down.

He cut off a head cleanly and neatly.

There was no fighting throughout the whole process.

Rush forward and chop off the head.

It is just like an executioner, but it saves the executioner's tedious procedures.

This knife made everyone shocked!
Everyone, including those from the Somali Orthodoxy and the Guardians, opened their eyes wide.

So fast, so smooth!

Feng Dao's eyes suddenly widened.

Because, even if it was him, facing these saints, although his realm was completely overwhelming, he definitely couldn't kill them with one blow!
The two of them have so much experience in fighting each other.

But this newcomer just raised his knife and cut off the head with one blow, just like pulling out an onion from his own field.

Now Feng Dao finally understood why others didn't care about his contempt, and why they acted calmly in the face of everyone's strange words...

Because they have absolute strength!

Relationships are relationships.

What's wrong? I have connections. Not only connections, but also strength. You want to bite me?

From the beginning to the end, this is the attitude they showed!

On the other side, Tiger Head's pupils dilated as he looked at Fang Che, blurting out in surprise, "Dead power!"

He was also a well-informed man, and he immediately saw the mystery in this knife.

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Feng Dao was immediately reminded: Yes, it is the evil force!

He looked up again, his eyes filled with shock.

Evil momentum!

The higher your cultivation level, the more you will understand about the integration of forces.

Generally speaking, when one reaches the level of a venerable or saint, the three forces of sword power, killing power, and aura are already considered as the necessary forces to condense.

However, one needs a certain level of understanding to comprehend the terrain, mountain conditions, water flow, etc.

The forces of nature and wind, etc., are more like a flash of inspiration, an enlightenment that can only be encountered by chance.

All of this evolved from the study of the sun, moon and stars; in other words, one must first get started with the integration of forces, and then one can add new insights anytime and anywhere.

In simple terms, you need to learn to read before you can read more articles. But different articles give you different insights.

This is a progressive process, and some of the things are something that some people will never be able to understand in their entire lifetime.

This is just the natural trend.

But the evil momentum is different.

Duan Xi Yang once said: If there are not millions of corpses under my command, I will be ashamed to talk about it when I travel around the world.

It's the evil momentum.

It is of course too harsh to judge everyone by Duan Xiyang's standards. However, if he does not have hundreds of thousands of lives, it is really hard to say that he is a bad guy.

And these hundreds of thousands or eighty thousand do not refer to the massacre of innocent people, but to the opponents killed in battle!

Only when a certain number of them are killed and the evil spirit condenses, can it possibly merge into evil power. But it is only a possibility.

In other words: Those who have killed more than a million people may not be able to gather the evil power, but those who can gather the evil power have at least killed a million people!

So based on this calculation, this guy who looks fair and harmless, handsome and unrestrained, who seems to have no temper and smiles every day...how many people has he killed?
Feng Dao felt a little shocked: Is there a great god coming here?
Hu Tou looked at Fang Che with serious eyes, looking him up and down.

Because he sensed danger from Fang Che. He was a Saint King 9th Rank master, but this Venerable 4th Rank guy could actually threaten me? Could he make me feel dangerous?
This is too far away.

In fact, this was just an illusion of Lord Tiger Head. With Fang Che's current strength, he really couldn't defeat him, but he could definitely pose a threat to him.

Hu Tou took a deep breath and asked solemnly: "Who are you?"

Fang Che stopped pretending, slowly sheathed the knife, and said calmly: "I am related."

When Feng Dao suddenly heard these two words, he couldn't help but blush.

Relationship... Look, I gave someone this code name, and they didn't lose face, but I have completely lost face myself.

If this gets out that I gave this name to a great warrior who is in a higher level battle, then I, Feng Dao, will become famous instantly.

Tiger Head said: "I mean, your real name."

"relation."

Fang Che said jokingly, "Last name is Guan, first name is Xi, is that clear enough? Are you deaf?"

Tiger Head narrowed his eyes and said fiercely: "Are you kidding me?"

The hands behind his back moved quietly.

Suddenly, ten saint-level masters flew out at the same time: "You dare to play tricks on my boss, you are looking for death!" Ten figures suddenly flew into the sky.

Feng Dao flew over in anger at the same time: "Despicable!"

But Tiger Head was prepared and yelled, "Wolf Head, how dare you sneak attack!"

While shouting, he flew over to block Feng Dao and attacked with all his strength. The two of them fought fiercely in the air. Feng Dao burst out with all his strength and tried desperately to rush over to rescue Fang Che, but Hu Tou stopped him firmly.

Change elbow.

Including most people in the Somali Orthodoxy, they were not able to react.

Lang Xin and the others also failed to react. They were waiting in shock to get the Fortune Stone, but suddenly there was an explosion over there. It was obviously too late for them to react and rush forward.

With the other side's top ten masters surrounding us, I'm afraid we can be defeated with just one move.

But everyone roared and rushed forward.

It looked like a melee.

Just then.

Fang Che roared.

In an instant, everyone felt that the blue sky suddenly collapsed, the earth suddenly cracked, and the sky, earth, sun, moon, stars, wind and clouds were turbulent.

A crazy explosion of hellish evil energy!
The murderous aura of a massive battle involving millions of people suddenly erupted!
Everyone shuddered.

The sword energy suddenly surged like a raging wave, rising from the ground and filling the sky.

The first six moves of the Hateful Sword Technique were launched by Fang Che together!
He had intended to establish his authority, and now was the right time. The ten people who were the first to be hit were directly enveloped by murderous aura, and were directly shocked by the great trend of the heaven, earth, stars, and winds and clouds.

I was completely unprepared for this sudden incident. My whole body felt cold and I even had hallucinations. How could I resist?

puff puff puff...

Blood suddenly shot up into the sky, and eighteen cold rays flashed by.

With a loud bang, Feng Dao and Hu Tou were both shocked. They felt as if their hearts were suddenly grabbed by someone and their scalps exploded.

After a fierce fight, they each stepped back and looked intently at the field.

There was an exclamation immediately.

All I saw was a piece of minced meat in the middle of the field.

Of the ten people from the Only We Orthodox Church who had rushed up, none of them could be seen anymore, not even a complete head was visible.

The whole ground was like hell.

There is a person standing in the middle, it is...relationship!
There was a knife in Guanli's hand, and sticky blood was dripping down. In an instant, the blade was as cold as the moon and as clear as water.

The relationship looks calm.

Eyes calm.

He took a step back, and with a clang, the long sword went into the scabbard at his waist.

Then he grabbed the air with both hands.

Eighteen flying knives flew back with eighteen lines of blood.

He grabbed it in his hand.

It hovered like a flower and disappeared in his hand. No one knew where he hid it.

Everyone turned their heads suddenly.

In the Wealthy Orthodox camp, the eighteen people standing in the front made gurgling sounds in their throats, their eyes bulged angrily, and a fountain of blood gushed out of their throats continuously.

Puff, puff, puff... Eighteen figures kept falling down.

The hot blood flowed out on the ground... and instantly froze, turning a bright red color.

Everyone felt their throat tighten and they were unable to speak.

The "connection" stood there and said calmly, "Captain Tiger Head, the ten people on your side broke the rules and attacked me. I killed them and asked for some interest. Is this in line with the rules?"

Everyone swallowed with a gulp.

Interest……

rule……

You make it sound so nonchalant, but the interest you pay... is almost twice as much as the principal.

I only heard this 'relationship' say: "Also, I have already won the three battles in the rookie battle. Where is your luck stone?"

Hu Tou was furious and said, "Relationship, you killed so many of us and you still want to bet?"

Fang Che said calmly, "Who broke the rules first? With so many people watching, you can't be fake, right? Since you broke the rules, you have to pay the price. What's wrong with that?"

"Now that the rule-breaking incident is over, let's get back to the rookie battle. What's wrong with me asking for the bet I won?"

"Captain Tiger Head, do you want to default on your debt?"

Fang Che looked at the tiger-head with eyes as sharp as knives.

Feng Dao was full of energy and said calmly, "Tiger Head, do you want to default on your debt? Do you want to break the rules?"

Although we know that the previous raid must have been ordered by Tiger Head, we have no evidence and the other party did it very secretly. And most importantly... the other party has already lost 28 people in this raid!
It would be a waste of time to argue with the other party about who led the sneak attack.

It doesn't help.

The most urgent task, of course, is to get the bet first.

This is the most important thing.

Hu Tou was very unwilling, but he didn't dare to move now.

Because Fang Che was holding the hilt of the knife with one hand, a small flying knife suddenly appeared in the palm of his other hand.

Cold light flashes.

In the palm of his hand, it spun in circles nimbly.

Fang Che's aura had already locked onto him firmly, and Feng Dao's aura on the opposite side had also locked onto him firmly.

He didn't want to give it, but he had to.

Fang Che looked at him coldly, twirling the flying knife in his hand: "Tiger Head, I don't care who ordered the raid just now, which is already very magnanimous. Why are you breaking even the rules of the gambling fight now?"

He smiled faintly: "I can't kill you, but I can restrain you and let Wolf Head kill you easily! How can you be sure that you can survive the hands of the two of us?"

"You should cherish my generosity towards you. I have always been soft-hearted and don't like killing. But don't be ungrateful!"

These words were harsh but also well-founded.

And it shows broad-mindedness.

It was just that this display of broad-mindedness made everyone speechless. Looking at the hellish scene in the venue, they had a lot of complaints but couldn't vent them.

You killed twenty-eight people in one burst, plus the three before, that’s thirty-one in total.

Your magnanimity is a bit speechless.

And how can you say this with a clear conscience, 'I have always been soft-hearted and don't like killing'?

"good very good!"

Tiger Head nodded fiercely: "I lost today, I have to admit defeat! You just wait for me!"

With a shake of his hand, a magical stone of luck was thrown out.

Feng Dao reached out to catch the magical stone of luck, and his momentum began to weaken.

Hu Tou took the opportunity to turn around, broke free from Feng Dao's momentum, and instantly retreated three big steps.

He found that he still couldn't get rid of the other person's energy lock, so he burst out with spiritual energy, and a ball of air formed around him like an explosion. He moved his body and finally got rid of it.

He groaned.

Full of anger.

But the look in Fang Che's eyes was full of fear. He had already overestimated the opponent as much as possible, so he sent ten Saint-level masters at once to break the rules and kill him.

Unexpectedly, they still failed, and the opponent suddenly exploded and killed 28 people!
This is a huge loss.

Adding the three people lost before and the three people lost in the previous gambling fight with Wolf Head, a total of thirty-four people have been lost!

The current strength of this team has been reduced by almost one-fifth, and it is already in an absolute disadvantage.

"Feng Dao, congratulations."

Tiger Head gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's a pity that you can't keep this relationship!"

He turned around and waved: "Retreat!"

Everyone followed suit and evacuated.

Hu Tou really miscalculated this time. If he had honestly challenged the five of them, Fang Che would have had no room to interrupt and interfere since he had just arrived and had not yet established his prestige.

Moreover, if the fight continues like that, the Orthodox Church may not necessarily lose.

But now that Fang Che knew the rules of the rookie battle, how could he let his own people die in vain?

Naturally, he had to stand up and destroy the five-man battle, kill the enemy, and establish his authority and deterrence, killing several birds with one stone.

Originally, Fang Che only intended to win the rookie match, because that would be enough. But he didn't expect the opponent to be so sensible and give him an assist.

How could Fang Che miss this opportunity.

He attacked directly and counterattacked the eighteen opponents with even greater force!

He defeated thirty-one people in one fell swoop.

Not only were his own people intimidated by him, even those who believed in the orthodox faith were so intimidated by him that they dared hardly say a word.

This kind of peerless villain, a super pervert who can kill a saint above his level, no one dares to challenge him in this battle!
Big win!

A glorious victory!
But after the victory, the guardians fell silent, and each of them stared at Fang Che with shocked eyes.

It was like being incredulous, unfamiliar, and a complete stranger.

The eyes of several of them were spinning in circles, as if they were looking at gods. Without having to import their first-person perspective, you could tell that these guys were seeing stars all over their eyes.

"Relationship! Hahahaha..."

Feng Dao shouted, but he himself laughed at these two words.

"Fuck, you're such a good bastard. You've made me a laughing stock for all eternity!"

Feng Dao stepped forward and punched Fang Che on the shoulder affectionately, laughing loudly, "I thought he was a relative, but I was wrong. He turned out to be a peerless warrior! Great God... please forgive me."

"The captain is joking."

Fang Che resumed his usual style since arriving here, smiling, and said with a handsome and harmless face, "I am just an ordinary soldier under the captain's command."

As he spoke, he nodded and smiled at Wolf Fang, Wolf Eyes, Wolf Heart and the others, and as humble and polite as ever, he said, "Please take care of me in the future. I don't know anything, and my strength is low. I rely on your help. I hope I can get some merits, so that I can go back and bring honor to my family. It's like this for everyone, so please understand."

"!!!"

Everyone had a distorted face and looked speechless.

Wolf Heart twisted his face and said weakly: "Deputy Captain, after what happened today, it's a bit inappropriate for you to say this..."

The way people address each other has changed.

From 'relationship' to 'vice-captain'; from 'you' to 'you', and each one was very cautious.

I dare not look directly into your eyes when I speak.

The scene just now was so shocking. One cut and the ground was covered with minced meat!
This is crazy...

What Lang Xin said was: "My wife doesn't chop dumpling stuffing this finely!"

Fang Che said modestly, "Today they underestimated me, seeing that I am not of high rank... I was lucky, but it may not be the case tomorrow. After all, I came here to get gilded because of my connections, and this is what I should do. Everyone, please be careful tomorrow. If they really come for me, I will rely on you brothers to protect me. Especially the captain, you must take good care of my connections. I am not strong enough, and I came here to get gilded. I don't want to be slaughtered before I can get gilded. Captain, you have to be responsible."

(End of this chapter)