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Magic Capital, in front of the East City Gate.

The corpses are strewn across the field, and it is no longer possible to describe the tragedy here.

The taste of blood is as rich as bone broth that has been boiled for thousands of years.

The sea water of the East China Sea is dyed red, there is a layer of blood floating on it, and the stump and broken arms can be seen everywhere, and the gloomy wind is angry, like a purgatory on earth.

“Collect the troops!”

Xuanyuan Hetu drank low, and he raised his hand.

Suddenly, the warrior above dropped the rope that had been prepared long ago, and the warrior below reacted, pulled the thick rope in his hand, and quickly jumped onto the city wall like a cornice.

Some wounded warriors stood at the base of the city wall, and some warriors below jumped down and picked them up and retreated upwards.

The warrior retreated quickly, quickly and competently, and at a glance, he knew that he must have acted ~ practiced it a long time ago.

For some reason, – also began to retreat.

You must know that if it was a few days ago, after they retreated, the aliens would try to attack the city.

“It’s Fan Tsuka Soul who has arrived, and he rushes to the deep sea alone, is he going to attack the East China Sea alien race with the power of one person?”

“Then who knows, you look at that reflection, it’s really terrifying, I feel my heart tremble when I see it.”

“You see, the alien race has also retired, and it should have felt the horror of Fan Tsuka Soul. Knowing this, why didn’t we Demon Capital join forces to bombard the alien race. ”

“Alas, the depths of the alien race are dangerous, how can they easily make danger?”

“Even if they can’t make a risk easily, it’s not too much for them to fight under the city with us, why just watch on the city wall and stand idly by?”

“That’s it, grandma’s, I watched the two big battle videos of the Lin’an guards, who in Lin’an City retreated? It’s not that everyone works together to fight side by side, so that even if they die, they are willing, but you see them… Who has gone down since the beginning of the war until now. ”

“······”

The warriors sat on the walls to rest, while the wounded warriors were carried down for treatment.

Many people took advantage of this opportunity to gather together in groups.

No one knows who will come next second and who will come to the sun.

So they can be considered unforbidden to talk.

Between the words, they all complained about the leaders of the major organizations in the magic capital.

“It’s not good, look at it, Fan Tsuka Soul is here, I believe Fan Tsuka Soul will definitely advance and retreat with us.”

“I think so, look… Look, the reflection gold statue moved. ”

“Yes, Groove! This is the power of the gods, I drop a mother, it’s too terrifying! ”

“·······”

Everyone stood on the city wall, and they stared to the east, their eyes intent.

The waves are fierce, the sea is rolling, as if boiling, and one after another crashing against the coast.

The golden glow resembles the sun, reflecting the sea under the setting sun.

“Boom…”

Countless explosions of dry thunder exploded in the east.

The extremely brilliant aura gathered into blocks of ice crystals that covered half of the firmament.

The Great War was provoked.

Everything goes up and down.

·······

Fan Jian floated above the sky and slapped it with one hand.

This time, the palm print can even be used in hand prints

Below him, there was an isolated island on which there were once human settlements, which had all been evacuated thirty years ago, and now, it has become an alien stronghold.

An alien grandmaster guarded here.

Fan Jian slapped three palms in a row, and directly smashed his bones.

When this alien leader was violently killed, all the alien races rushed to the ocean in a panic.

It’s a pity…

Fan Jian’s hands froze, and a thick layer of ice suddenly formed on the rough sea.

The waves were frozen, and the aliens who were rushing to evacuate above were all frozen into ice sculptures, and then fell apart.

Fan Jian fell.

Stepping on the ice, looking at the vast ocean in the distance, his face was calm.

Behind him, his reflection Immortal King slowly dispersed.

It was quiet, and apart from the sound of the wind, even the sound of the sea could not be heard.

“Seafood, all seafood…”

Fan Jian said to herself.

“Isn’t it good to be a seafood, why come out?”

Fan Jian was right.

As far as the eye can see, all kinds of oversized crabs, fish essences, shrimp soldiers, octopus, cuttlefish, seahorses…

All sorts of weird things came out.

It’s all casual.

There are also more than half of Fan Jian who has never seen it.

“We can open a seafood market.” Fan Jian exhaled, he turned around and slowly walked back.

“Look… It was Fan Tsuka Soul who returned. ”

“Walking on ice, such a lonely shadow, how magnificent!”

·· 0 Ask for flowers…

“The Grand Master of the Alien Town Guarding Shrimp Island is dead! My God, this is too neat, we have been fighting hard for three days and have never seen what he looks like, and now he is so dead? ”

“Haha, this is Fan Tsuka Soul! The magic capital is finally saved. ”

“······”

A call erupted among the warriors.

They are all scattered warriors who have not joined any organization.

And those warriors who joined various organizations each stood behind the leaders of the organizations, looking at the shadow of Fan Jian returning alone, although there was an excited brilliance in their eyes, no one dared to shout.

“Is he Fan Jian? Young man, very motivated. Yun Chang, the Great Elder of the Yun Family, looked at Fan Jian, wiped his hands, snorted coldly, and walked down the city wall.

…………

“Today’s battle is over, let’s go, haha, go back to count my losses and wait for losses, remember to go to the Han tomb to compensate.” Hao Zun, the master of the Wuen Gate, smiled and also led his own men and horses down the city wall.

“Lord Xuanyuan, then, retreat first!” A woman, dressed extremely charmingly, she is the master of the Iceberg Snow Pavilion, and the flower is indestructible.

···

One after another, the organization left.

The scattered warriors did not leave.

The tomb of Han also did not leave.

When Fan Jian walked to the city again, there were only these two waves of people left on the city wall.

The main force to resist aliens, or them.

Fan Jian smiled and said hello upwards.

With a slight force on his legs, he jumped directly up.

“Fan Tsuka soul is out there, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary.” Xuanyuan Hetu hugged his fists, and his voice was deep.

He is a man in his fifties, with a national character face, but no beard, if he adds a beard, it is estimated that it is not Zhang Fei or Li Kui.

It should be Li Kui.

Fan Jian asked herself in her heart and came up with an answer.

If it were Zhang Fei, the demon would not be in the situation today.

“Third Tomb Soul, Lord Xuanyuan.” Fan Jian smiled and saluted back: “Long admired the daimyo.” ”

“Jiu Yang fart!” Xuanyuan Hetu exhaled deeply, he looked at Fan Jian, and there was mist in his eyes: “Lord Ninth Tomb Soul, please save the Demon Capital!” Han tomb 150,000 warriors. The 300,000 scattered warriors in the Demon Capital City, from now on, are at your disposal!” “_

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – collect


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