Reaper's Wings

The drunkard's figure swayed again, and suddenly two drunkards appeared beside Bi Fang at the same time, as if duplicating phantoms, the two pairs of fists attacked from different directions. (ww.guan.o)

Moreover, the angle of his attack was extremely tricky, and he couldn't tell which was real and which was fake, and at this time, the stinging alcohol smell permeated the surroundings, making people in a trance and drunk.

But Bi Fang remained expressionless in the face of such a strange attack, and suddenly his eyes flashed.

Boom!

With two consecutive impact sounds, Bi Fang found his real body in the four phantoms and directly blocked the drunkard's even weirder fists, and Bi Fang's eyes still did not change at all, as if he had done something. Trivial things like that.

Swish, the drunkard's figure flickered.

Bi Fang, who took the initiative to leave the alcoholic's body this time, seemed a little surprised. The drunken drunkard suddenly became sober for a moment, and then fell into an even more intoxicated state, and the whole person's aura was even more dangerous.

The drunkard's figure swayed left and right!

The drunkard disappeared and four drunkards appeared around Bi Fang the next moment.

The eight fists of the four alcoholics waved, forming an airtight wall, as if they would receive a fatal blow from any direction, making people feel irresistible.

But Bi Fang is not an ordinary person, and the 'interesting' eyes appeared in Bi Fang's eyes just now, because Bi Fang found that the four phantoms of alcoholics this time are all real, and there is no false existence. If there is only one real body, it will definitely suffer a big loss.

The phantoms of these four drunkards were cast by the drunkard at a speed faster than human eyesight, and each of them was his real body. Seeing that his own alcoholic smell could not interfere with Bi Fang's spirit, the drunkard gave up the rendering of the alcoholic smell, Now the alcoholic who is focused on his fists, his attack is the strongest.

What makes Bi Fang interesting is not only the drunkard's speed, but also his fighting talent. Just now, even though they all hit the opponent, the drunkard can always avoid important parts and use his strength to unload his strength. Now Unreal and The real combination is even more foolish without knowing it. This alcoholic is a fighting genius.

In Bi Fang's heart, there is a kind of love for talents. There are always some people who are born to fight. If they are intentionally cultivated, then the alcoholic will be even more terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Bi Fang's four real phantoms had already arrived. Suddenly, a burst of red energy appeared around Bi Fang's body, forming a protective shield in an instant. This protective shield had just formed the fist of an alcoholic Just hit it.

bang bang bang...

There was a muffled sound, and several fist marks appeared on the protective cover of the red e, but it never broke through its protection and attacked Bi Fang.After the sound of punches, the three phantoms of the alcoholic disappeared, and only one real him appeared on Bi Fang's left side.

At this moment, Bi Fang's attack arrived.

It's still a fist, but this time Bi Fang's fist is surrounded by a stream of red-e gas. The red-e's protective shield did not cause any hindrance to Bi Fang's red-e's fist, and his fist just went straight through the shield. The hood hits the drunkard's chest.

The drunkard, who was still drunk, immediately and subconsciously covered his chest with his hands.

boom!

Click!

Amidst the roar, there was a crisp sound of bone shattering, and one arm of the alcoholic was twisted and deformed under Bi Fanghong's fist, and then hit his chest fiercely.

call!

A straight white line of air flowed across the air, and the alcoholic's figure frantically retreated a thousand meters before barely stopping his figure in the air, and his drunkenness completely disappeared.

"I'm a little excited, it seems that there is no need to fight."

A thousand meters away, the alcoholic had a vigilant expression on his face, but Bi Fang whispered in a low voice, his tone a bit resentful, he knew that his experiment was over, as expected, just as his thoughts fell, the alcoholic's voice Just passed it on.

"Is this your way? Why are you so strong? Are you really just advanced to the rank of Martial Saint?"

The drunkard asked several questions in a row. At this time, his arm was still deformed just now, and now it was hanging down unconsciously by his side, obviously it had been disabled.

Wu Sheng, I am no longer.

But Bi Fang would never say these words no matter what, he still looked at the alcoholic with a blank expression and said, "That's right, it's my way. I call it the Demon King. Why is it very powerful?"

"Demon King?"

The drunkard repeated the word Bi Fang. Is this his Taoist name? How could it be this name? It doesn't seem to match his ability.

Red E's gas mask can defend against external attacks, but has no effect on itself. It is obviously a Tao with both offense and defense, but why is it called "Devil King".

Suddenly the drunkard saw Bi Fang's burly body and that expressionless face, maybe this is the meaning of his being called the devil.

"Devil King, I remember." The drunkard said, looking at Guoshi In and Fan Ganfu who were fighting on the other side, and finally looked at Bi Fang and said, "I am not your opponent, and there is no one here anymore." I have already paid off the favor of in, and I will never intervene in the war between your two countries in the future!"

The alcoholic said the latter sentence very loudly, and both Guoshi In and Fan Ganfu obviously heard it, and then stopped at the same time.

The eyes of the two drifted away from Bi Fang and the drunkard, and soon found the disabled arm of the drunkard.

"drunkard!"

National Master In was about to say something, but found that the alcoholic's hand waved to the words below him, and then he turned around immediately and quickly disappeared into the distant sky. None of the other three made a move to stop him.

The remaining three looked at each other, and they all saw the meaning in their eyes. This war is over.

"You have won!"

Master In didn't mean to talk about family matters at all. After all, it was a one-on-two. It can no longer be used for a moment.

Not long after in disappeared, the remaining troops of the Western Qin Dynasty really began to retreat like a hail of water this time, completely disappearing from the sight of the South Koreans, and cheers exploded from the direction of Tianyuan City, they won, they really won Yes, they guarded Tianyuan City, guarded the three northwest provinces, and guarded their own country.

But can the current Tianyuan City still be called a city?

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Darkness enveloped the earth, but Tianyuan City was brightly lit. The fire illuminated the night sky. The tired and miserable faces were so stiff in the firelight. Some people shed tears, some clenched their fists, and some roared. someone is silent...

The faces of the defenders of Tianyuan City turned red, and the faces of the citizens of Tianyuan City interpreted the various aspects of life.

The joint military order of Bi Fang and Zhao Gang, in order to prevent the post-war plague, ordered the burning of the entire Tianyuan City and hundreds of thousands of corpses inside. These people included South Korean soldiers, Western Qin soldiers, and Tianyuan City residents. There were too many people, and they had to burn the entire Tianyuan City.

This cruel siege battle like a meat grinder was finally over. When the 20 support troops from South Korea arrived, they saw such a picture.

After this battle, less than 47 sergeants survived in the Fourth Army, 10,000 group soldiers, and [-]+ local soldiers were all buried in this war. They protected their families, but they will never see themselves again family.

Bi Fang and Zhao Gang stood side by side at the forefront, ignoring the support army that had just arrived.

"Bi Fang, do you think we did something wrong this time? If we hadn't defended Tianyuan City, maybe so many people would not have died." Zhao Gang seemed to be a few years older. This old general who created the Fourth Army The affection for him is so deep that the Fourth Army is his child, but now his child is about to die.

"Teacher, we are not wrong. Their death is valuable. They protected the family behind them. If the Western Qin cavalry breaks through here, then the entire South Korean empire will cry under the Western Qin cavalry."

"I know that too, but seeing such a scene makes me feel bad!" Zhao Gang, the old general, finally had tears of sadness in his eyes. Such a cruel battle was only once in his life as a soldier.

"Teacher, you are too tired, go to rest, and leave the rest to me!" Bi Fang comforted, stepped forward to support Zhao Gang's body that was rickety from crying,

The 800 guards left by Zhao Gang in Tianyuan City now only have more than [-] people. At this time, there is a ten-man squad guarding not far from Bi Fang and Zhao Gang. Seeing the appearance of the old general coming forward ask.

Bi Fang took advantage of the situation and said, "Go and help the teacher go down to rest, and don't let anyone disturb him."

The ten-member team saluted Bi Fang respectfully, then took Zhao Gang from him and immediately went to the camp to rest, but Zhao Gang didn't insist, the old general was exhausted physically and mentally.

But Bi Fang still watched the post-war fire with a blank expression.

After a while, a black shadow appeared beside him, even under the reflection of the fire, it seemed hidden.

"My lord, we have collected nearly 140 battle spirits this time, and the total number of battle spirits has reached [-]. This time the battle spirit generation rate in this war is three times higher than that of previous battles. Times, I think..."

"Okay, needless to say!"

Nu Yi wanted to say something more, but Bi Fang stopped him.

Slave Yi glanced at his master in surprise, besides healing, isn't collecting battle souls the main concern of the master? Originally, he wanted to suggest to the master to cause such wars a few more times. The collection can be completed, but it depends on the meaning of the Lord...

Nu Yi didn't dare to speculate, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

After waiting for a while, Bi Fang said: "Slave 21 and 23 have sent back news that the old... the grandson of Zhao Gang, that young man named Zhao Yanting has broken through to the level of a martial artist. Breaking through at this age is a must for any race." People with extremely high talents, and they felt a trace of blood power when they broke through, I need you to confirm whether this young man has blood, and what kind of blood he has!"

"Yes!"

When Nu Yi heard the words, he immediately bowed to answer, and his figure also disappeared with the word disappearing, apparently to carry out Bi Fang's order.

After a long time, Bi Fang looked at the fire that was still undiminished, and finally let out a sigh.

"Hey!"

I don't know what he is sighing about.

But after sighing, he returned to his previous appearance, and when he turned to leave, he ordered with a blank face: "Let the commander of the supporting army come to see me!"