The humble villain

Isn’t the homonym of Yangwei impotence?

This was a taboo for Chen Xuanjia. Except for Fang Duofu who dared to call him the Sheep Guard, even the same black-robed man dared to call him the Sheep Guard.

Lin Fan thought again of the two people who were restraining Zhu Yun.

The one whose innate magical power is the soul-stealing hook is codenamed Ox, and the one whose innate magical power is the mourning stick is codenamed Horse.

Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Duofu is really a genius at naming.

The Ox-Horse combination is a natural working saint.

At this moment, there was a loud bang and a battle formation exploded instantly.

The moment the formation was broken, countless warriors were annihilated along with them. The rest of the warriors fell from the sky like dumplings.

Then a black cloud enveloped the falling people. There was no doubt that once the warriors who had fallen earlier were enveloped by the black cloud, it was unknown how many of them would die in the battle.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out from Lin Fan's mouth.

"Everyone, attack with all your might."

Then he quickly looked at Chen Xuanjia who was standing aside and said:

"Senior Chen, please go and support them as soon as possible."

"But Lin Fan..."

Chen Xuanjia was just halfway through his words when he was suddenly interrupted by Lin Fan.

"Nothing but hurry up."

"Damn it! I knew there might be problems with this battle formation, but I didn't expect it to be broken so quickly."

Lin Fan stared at that direction with a frown on his face.

It was the Fang family's battle formation that was broken earlier.

It’s no wonder that Lin Fan is so nervous, unless he can take out a magic weapon like the Map of the Stars in the Heavens again.

Otherwise, the battle formation cannot be formed with just a little training. This requires day after day of training. It can be said that the warriors who are now in danger are the elite of the elite of the Fang family.

Once all these warriors died, even if the Fang family won the battle, they would definitely suffer heavy losses.

Even though Fang Duofu now thinks highly of Lin Fan, that is a profitable situation.

If Lin Fan really lost such an army, the consequences can be imagined.

Chen Xuanjia glanced at Lin Fan. Although he was worried about Lin Fan's safety, he knew that the battlefield was changing rapidly and military orders were as heavy as mountains.

The figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the black cloud.

Moving together with it was the phantom of a strange bird covered in bone armor.

The bird had a large, flattened beak and thick, sharp claws. There was no flesh or blood on its body, and its long, thin pupils also burned with a faint green flame.

Bone Vulture!!!!

What the hell! How come the black-robed man beside Fang Duofu, whose real name is so powerful, is so dark?

If you don’t know, you might think we are villains?

Following the cry of the bone vulture, a ball of dark green flame instantly shot up into the sky and crashed into the black clouds.

With the resistance of the bone eagle, the falling warriors also stabilized their bodies.

Then he attacked the black cloud with hatred in his eyes.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears.

"Lin Fan, you don't have to worry too much. Since the patriarch has ordered this team to fight."

"I think they have expected the current situation. After all, most of them are substitutes."

Hearing Long Wei's words, Lin Fan shook his head slightly.

Most of the original members of this battle formation were victims who were forced to self-destruct by themselves.

Although it was a temporary battle formation, he knew Fang Duofu's character too well.

The purpose of bringing the people out was to train them, not to throw all of them onto the battlefield.

People can die, wars can be lost, but what can I say about the Fang family?

"Brother Long, get ready to take action!"

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, a loud explosion was heard on the battlefield.

The red warrior phantoms formed by the Zhu family warriors exploded instantly, and for a moment, screams and wails resounded through the world.

The Zhu family does not have anyone with supernatural powers to block this attack for them.

Under the attack of the Fang family's battle formation, a large number of warriors died instantly.

However, there was only time for one strike, as horns blew one after another and countless figures rushed out of the fortress.

“Get started!!!!”

After Lin Fan shouted angrily, he rushed towards the battlefield.

When Long Wei saw this, he quickly took out his treasured bow and shot an arrow into the sky.

An arrow was shot out, and a dazzling golden light instantly lit up, illuminating the place as if it were daytime.

Almost at the same time as the arrow was shot, countless figures rushed towards the Zhu family like a tide.

Although the visitor was in a state of confusion, his eyes were filled with excitement.

It was as if what was in front of him was not a battlefield, but a huge cake.

"Go! Brothers!"

"Kill all these paparazzi."

“Hahaha~~~~~~~~~”

"I've reserved the spot first, don't fight with me for it."

"Bah! You don't even bother to look at yourself. I haven't even said anything yet? You want to be the first one to climb up like this, even though you look like a jerk."

"You bastard, do you want to fight with me?"

"I'll fight you if you want. Am I afraid of you?"

The two were about to start fighting before they even reached the Zhu family warriors.

An elder from the Fang family quickly spoke out to dissuade him:

"You two are right in front of the Zhu family's fortress. What's the point of arguing here?"

"How about we compete for merit?"

"The one who has made greater contributions will naturally be better than the other party."

"Humph! Let's see who I'm more afraid of."

"I've never been afraid of anyone!"

Long Wei listened to the noise around him and shook his head helplessly.

A ragtag bunch.

Then he stepped forward and came in front of Lin Fan. With a wave of his hand, he killed two warriors who were attacking Lin Fan.

In just a few moments, Lin Fan was surrounded by Zhu family warriors.

No other reason! The little beast is really too valuable now, so valuable that it can make everyone lose their minds.

Everyone rushed towards Lin Fan almost frantically.

As several dark moon rays flashed by, countless figures fell to the ground with a bang.

Blood was flying like a rainstorm, and Lin Fan's figure flashed quickly in the night.

It was like a nightmare in the dark night, ruthlessly harvesting lives.

For a moment, no one, whether it was a warrior at the fourth or fifth level of the spiritual realm, could take Lin Fan's sword.

His knife is too fast.

In the night, the black jade blade of the hidden blade exuded a strange red light. The Dao patterns that wriggled like blood vessels frantically gathered the blood here.

Lin Fan's weird face looked like a devil against the backdrop of the blood rain.

Listening to the shrill howling in his ears, Lin Fan showed a strange smile on his face.

He could feel that the human-faced fish and the hidden blade were constantly conveying their joy to him.

It seemed to be urging him to kill! Kill as much as you want!

At this moment, the three Zhu family warriors rushed to Lin Fan together, and saw the sharp blades in their hands about to pierce Lin Fan's body.

Suddenly, a pink light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and the sharp blade suddenly flipped in the hands of the three people.

He slashed at the person behind him.