Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Monta was more and more shocked during the Vietnam War, and his heart was almost shocked.

He can clearly feel that Wang Fan's strength is only six floors.

However, a guy on the sixth floor of the area could fight him to such a degree that what kind of fighting power is this?

You know, he Monta is a strong man in the eighth floor, and he is also a genius who can leapfrog.

Not to mention the 6th floor, even the 9th floor is not his opponent at all.

At this time, Wang Fan didn't even know that Monta was in shock, he had fallen into a wonderful state.

His shadow knife was constantly waving, his momentum became more and more powerful, and the speed became faster and faster, making Monta gradually unable to withstand.

His swordsmanship does not have the slightest rule, but with every cleavage, it is possible to find Monta ’s flaws accurately, as if it were natural.

And every time he made a slash, he even set off the knife intention, one knife is more fierce, one knife is more aggressive.

"How is it possible? How can his speed become faster and faster, how can his power become more and more overbearing?" Monta's face changed, it was terribly horrifying.

Because under normal circumstances, with the battle, the power should be getting smaller and smaller, and the speed should be getting slower and slower.

After all, every swing of the knife consumes the aura in the body, resulting in lack of energy.

But Wang Fan is good, the spirit in the body seems to be endless, and it is inexhaustible.

Gradually, he couldn't resist anymore.

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At a certain moment, a sound came out, and Wang Fan's shadow knife directly struck Monta, and a blood stain was lifted on him.

"No, this person is a little weird, and he must go! If I go on fighting, I'm afraid I will be in danger of life." Monta was completely trembling, and had retreated.

It was just the moment of kung fu, and there were two more snorting sounds. Wang Fan's shadow knife slashed on him again, setting off several blood mists.

He got a knife in his left arm and a knife in his waist, bloody.

Monta felt the pain, cold sweat, and no longer dared to continue the fight, suddenly screamed, and immediately quickly backed away.

Originally, if Monta was a dead fight, Wang Fan might not have killed him that fast, but when he retreated, Wang Fan's opportunity came.

"Cracking Cloud Sword Technique!" A deep voice came from the throat, and Wang Fanying's sword broke into the air, slamming straight out.

The hundred-foot-long sword awn was torn out, the light flashed, and instantly turned into a steel cone with arm thickness, surging towards the Monta.

Montana's scarlet eyes instantly glared to the size of an egg, the muscles of the whole body tightened frantically, and the protective body lingered instantly on the surface.

Alas.

The overwhelming steel cone slammed into Monta's body fiercely, but for a moment, the body protection gas on his body had been torn.

Then there was a loud bang, his body exploded with several red blood, and the whole person was blasted out.

The huge body hit the ground like a meteorite, shaking the ground.

"It's over." Wang Fan's cold eyes stared at Monta without any expression, and continued to step forward.

Monta's complexion changed in an instant, "You can't kill me. I'm from the Montessori castle. Kill me. There will be no place for you in this city of Cyrus. Even Lomont can't keep you!"

He began to threaten his frustration. He never thought that one day, he would be defeated by a six-story ants in the area, and he was also in danger of life.

Although the old lady said that Wang Fan was only halfway with Lodi's brother, Monta did not think so.

He has regarded Wang Fan as the master of Luo Meng's arrangement beside Luo Di's younger brother.

Therefore, in his view, Wang Fan must know the Meng's castle, and since Wang Fan knows the Meng's castle, he would never dare to kill him.

"Monster's Castle?" Wang Fan frowned slightly, and had never heard of this force.

"Yes, I am from the Montessori Castle. The Lord of the Three Castles is my father. You are just a dog under Lomont. You killed me. Lomont can't keep you."

Monta thought that Wang Fan was afraid, and he screamed even more.

"Really?" Wang Fan smiled. Without hesitation, he swept his right leg heavily.

"Wa ... No, no! No !!!" Monta's face changed wildly, yelling wildly. He did not expect that Wang Fan would dare to start after knowing his identity.

But everything is too late.

Huh!

With a loud noise, his huge body was kicked up, followed by a flash of white light, and Wang Fan's shadow knife crossed his throat directly.

"The Montessori Castle, something, I haven't heard of it." Wang Fan sneered dismissively and put away the shadow knife.

"Let's go." Wang Fan said to Lodi's younger brother, and he started his journey again.

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Sailer City, an inn, the eldest lady sitting on the head of the bed, and carefully dressed up, waiting for the triumphant return of Monta.

She came by pinching time, and in her view, Monta should be able to return soon.

There is no doubt that Wang Fan and his party will die when Monta is out of the horse. There is simply no possibility of survival.

However, after an hour passed, Monta never returned, which gave her a bad hunch.

"It's impossible, Monta failed?" The thought flashed in the mind of the old lady, but she was soon strangled by her. "How is it possible, how can Monta fail?"

"He is a strong man on the eighth floor. Even if he is on the ninth floor, it is difficult to kill him. How could he lose?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The old lady tried to comfort herself.

Monta, it is absolutely impossible to accident, because Monta is the only son of the Lord of the three castles of the Montessori castle.

Once he had an accident, God could imagine what the mad Lord of Three Castles would do.

Maybe, her eldest lady will be buried with her.

However, another hour passed, but Monta still did not return.

The lady's heart was getting more and more uneasy. She no longer hesitated, quickly put on a silk scarf and left the inn.

After more than half an hour, she had quietly returned to the main palace, but she had just returned to the main palace, and a news came.

Lodi's younger brother went into the city.

Listening to this, the old lady burst into her head and exploded completely.

Lodi's younger brother entered the city safely, but Monta was nowhere to be seen. This ending is self-evident.

"Hope, hope that Monta, did not tell me to let the Lord kill the pair of cheap species."

The old lady looked forward to it, beckoning a celebrity again.

"You immediately send a team of people to stare at Lodi's brother and kill them at all costs."

"I don't believe that the master next to them will be around them for 24 hours without leaving."

The old lady gritted her teeth and said.

"Yes!" The cronie did not hesitate at all, and immediately went to do it.

After the celebrity left, the eldest lady thought carefully again, took out the pen and paper, and handwritten some words with the left hand, put it in the envelope and sealed it, and recruited another subordinate.

"You sent this letter to the door of the Montessori castle, remember, it must be concealed, and must not be seen by anyone, you know? Otherwise, not only you, but also your entire family, must be buried with you."

"Yes." The subordinate gave a sigh in his heart, and he did not dare to neglect. The result of his hands shaking was that he quickly left the city's main palace.

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