Devil’s Advent

"Crack, click, click, click, click..."

A series of crisp sounds came from Ding Xiang, the son of the admiral of the Silver Armor Guard, who was currently enduring the most terrifying torture in the world.

Behind him stood Zheng Fan, holding Ding Xiang's head with both hands, and wisps of black breath began to pass from his palm to Ding Xiang's body.

Ding Xiang's eyes have rolled out,

His mouth was wide open, but no sound came out.

Normal people can feel the water shaking in their stomach after jumping after drinking water.

At this time, Ding Xiang had this feeling in his body, and it was extraordinarily strong.

His bones, his organs, everything in his body are turning into liquid.

It's like the ice and snow in winter are slowly melting, all the chaos, all the troubles, all the attachments are not worth mentioning at this time.

Chu Fengjiu watched this scene helplessly, and slowly drew out the soft sword tied around his waist.

The soft sword trembled slightly, making a small sound.

He knew that soon, the Silver Armored Guards ambushing nearby would gather here.

As the captain of Yinjiawei, he cherishes his life very much.

"Snapped!"

Zheng Fan let go of the hands holding Ding Xiang's head,

Ding Xiang swayed his body a few times,

He began to walk towards Chu Fengjiu subconsciously. Perhaps only Chu Fengjiu could give him a sense of security when he was confused.

Even if this boss, this elder, just pushed him out without hesitation as a shield.

But Ding Xiang can no longer think too much, because his brain has also melted. It is not so much that he is still alive, but it is inertia that makes him look... as if he is still alive.

step,

two steps,

three steps,

"Clatter..."

It was like the sound of water in an oil paper bag hitting the ground,

It is also like Yangzhou soup dumplings with excellent craftsmanship.

Ding Xiang "collapsed" down,

There is only one leather bag of water left,

Dangling to and fro on the ground, moist and moist.

This scene,

Chu Fengjiu's pupils suddenly shrank,

As the captain of the Silver Armor Guard, what kind of filthy things have you never experienced?

In the sky prison of the Yinjiawei, the tormenting torture is even more common, but he has never seen such a scene!

At this moment, Chu Fengjiu had no doubts, as long as he poked Ding Xiang with a soft sword, Ding Xiang would "flow" out.

Zheng Fan tilted his head slightly, his body was also tilted a little, his left shoulder was high and his right shoulder was low, and he just looked at Chu Fengjiu with a smile on his face.

This is the torture of the magic pill,

This is the magic pill experience,

Ninth Resentful Infant,

This is the pain he has suffered himself, this is the sin he has suffered,

At first,

Time and time again, he carries the hope for "birth", the yearning for the outside world, and the instinctive perception of all the good things, looking forward to his own arrival.

but in the end,

waiting for him,

It's not his cry, it's not his parents' care,

Just a stab of cold metal!

He was ended like this, he was ended like this, longing again and again, looking forward to beautiful things again and again, in the end, it all turned into the most ruthless sorrow!

now,

He made it his means,

This is,

Punishment belonging to Magic Pill!

"Hehe...hehe...hehe..."

The childish voice came,

Zheng Fan reached forward with his hand,

"Buzz!"

next moment,

Zheng Fan's feet made a dent on the ground, and he appeared directly in front of Chu Fengjiu.

Chu Fengjiu immediately released a gray light, which also attached to his soft sword, and the soft sword immediately stabbed straight forward.

Qi and blood are released, this is an eighth-rank warrior!

And different from the old man Sun who was walking retrograde with a gun in the city of Mianzhou, old man Sun is old and frail. Although he was an eighth-rank warrior, in fact, he may be the peak of the ninth rank. In terms of endurance, he may still be slightly insufficient In the end, the stalemate between him and Liang Cheng was just a flashback he got at the cost of consuming his life.

But Chu Fengjiu is a genuine eighth grade!

The speed of the soft sword is very fast, like a silver snake clanging!

But Zheng Fan's speed was very fast. One side of his body was facing up, his feet were still moving, and he directly dodged the soft sword.

At the same time, Zheng Fan grabbed Chu Fengjiu with both hands!

With Ding Xiang's lessons learned, how dare Chu Fengjiu let Zheng Fan's hand touch him?

The body quickly retreated immediately, but Zheng Fan kept pressing.

The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand immediately slanted downwards, this is the rhythm of cutting Zheng Fan in half.

this moment,

There seemed to be a hint of hesitation in Zheng Fan's eyes,

As if at this moment,

His father's body was cut off at the waist,

I don't seem to be unacceptable?

His body also trembled suddenly at this moment,

A wave of thought was forcefully applied, breaking his hesitation.

Zheng Fan's body suddenly pressed down again,

The whole person fell to the ground,

The tip of Chu Fengjiu's sword only scratched a crack on the armor on Zheng Fan's body. Although the sparks splashed everywhere, it didn't really hurt Zheng Fan.

At the same time, Zheng Fan's feet were still advancing rapidly on the ground.

Chu Fengjiu immediately uttered an angry shout. From the beginning of the fight to the present, he was completely at a disadvantage of retreating. He knew that if he was suppressed like this, something would happen sooner or later.

Every silver-armored guard climbed out from the bottom, and those who could reach a high position fought in an environment similar to raising Gu, so their fighting experience was naturally incomparably rich.

But what Chu Fengjiu could not have expected was that,

No matter how rich his fighting experience is,

It can't be compared with the characters in the comics,

Because of their upper limit, their experience, and their many things, what they need is not piled up over the years,

Only one chapter is needed... Extra Story.

Zheng Fan's movements were faster than Chu Fengjiu's. His hands supported the ground in reverse, and in a short while, he changed from an ape walking on two feet to a reptile!

The speed suddenly increased!

Chu Fengjiu's eyes were fixed, and before he had time to react, he was completely approached by Zheng Fan.

Chu Fengjiu immediately waved a sword light, and with the blessing of his own blood, he placed three defenses around him.

But Zheng Fan didn't take the initiative to attack when he got close, but chose to move close to Chu Fengjiu's figure. His speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu's eyes couldn't keep up!

What the hell,

What the hell!

Chu Fengjiu has completely lost his sense of proportion in his heart, no matter how strong his opponent is, even if he is a seventh-rank warrior or a sixth-rank warrior, he will not fall into such a state of mind.

At least, everyone is following the routine, following the process, winning or losing life and death, each depends on his own ability!

But the thing that popped up suddenly in front of his eyes had no pattern at all to find.

Like peeling an onion,

Zheng Fan's fast movement seemed to break through the defenses that Chu Fengjiu had laid out layer by layer, because Zheng Fan's speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu couldn't imagine it, so Chu Fengjiu didn't even dare to attack rashly, because he knew that once he If the blow fails, it means completely letting go of one's life gate in front of the opponent's eyes.

But this passive defensive posture made Chu Fengjiu unable to hold on for long, and finally, a loophole appeared in his defense, above his head.

Zheng Fan raised it violently, his left arm was like a puppet,

half a turn,

smash it down!

"court death!"

Chu Fengjiu was overjoyed, this was a flaw he deliberately sold.

In this kind of fight, the most test is actually the mind. Chu Fengjiu felt that he was better than the other party in terms of mind and experience!

"Buzz!"

In an instant,

The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand suddenly split, turning from one to three, and began to flicker rapidly, directly covering Zheng Fan's head.

Maybe, next second,

Zheng Fan's head will be directly chopped into pieces, just like the large electric fan that sent the head to the factory workshop in later generations.

However, there was a muffled sound from the position of Zheng Fanqi's chest in the air, and the armor on Zheng Fan's body split open, as if a person exerted a reverse thrust on Zheng Fan's chest in the air. The figure formed a stagnation in the air.

Immediately afterwards,

With the help of the waist, Zheng Fan's figure began to reverse,

Originally, it was a downward movement of punching with fists,

Into the upper body backwards, lower body forward,

Not only did his head avoid Chu Fengjiu's sword flower, but his feet kicked down violently!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

two feet,

It kicked Chu Fengjiu's chest firmly!

"Puff... puff..."

Chu Fengjiu spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and was kicked flying out, directly hitting the tree behind him.

"Squeak..."

that tree,

It broke directly and hit the ground backwards.

"this…………"

Chu Fengjiu's mouth was full of blood foam, and his face was full of disbelief.

He is not a peerless master,

Among the Silver Armored Guards, there are many who are stronger than him.

He is not invincible,

It's not impossible to lose,

It's not that I can't afford to lose, I feel that I can't die,

But he was puzzled, but he was puzzled, but he was unwilling,

that is,

other side,

from beginning to end,

There is no light on the body!

It was clearly the fighting style of a warrior, and he defeated himself with a fighting technique, but there was no radiance of blood!

this,

How can it be!

Zheng Fan fell to the ground,

Chu Fengjiu leaned against the tree, staring at him intently.

Zheng Fan's body began to tremble, and his chest began to rise and fall continuously.

at this time,

Chu Fengjiu heard the sound of "Sasha" coming from a distance, it should be the silver armored guards who came nearby.

Zheng Fan propped his hands on the ground,

opened his mouth wide,

"ah…………"

It kept making a hoarse sound of pain.

"ah…………"

His face began to twist continuously, and he was very uncomfortable.

Chu Fengjiu's mouth opened slightly, he lost, but there seemed to be something wrong with the opponent!

If it goes on like this, if you lose, you will lose, but you can live, but the other party, this monster, will die!

The strong surprise began to stimulate Chu Fengjiu's nerves, causing his chest to rise and fall, which immediately involved his chest injury, and mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth desperately as if he didn't want money.

Chu Feng knew for a long time that his body was probably useless.

I don't know how many ribs in the chest are broken, and the spleen must be severely damaged. I may not be able to go out to work in the future.

But at this time, nothing is more attractive than being able to live!

As long as I can live, as long as I can live, as long as I can live!

Silver Armored Guards are not without civil positions!

"Boom boom boom!!!!!!"

Suddenly,

The sound of hoofbeats came,

Immediately afterwards,

There was a shout of killing in the distance.

Chu Feng was stunned for a long time. He wanted to leave the tree, but he couldn't move his body at all. His injury was really too serious. In this situation, he couldn't even move his blood.

Once running, his own chest will explode first.

Ding Hao once said to Zheng Fan that warriors have two fundamentals, one is physique, the other is blood, and the two complement each other.

Physique is the carrier of qi and blood, and only a strong physique can carry the circulation of vigorous qi and blood. If qi and blood do not have a truly powerful physique to rely on, they will not be able to count at all.

At the beginning, Sha Tuo Queshi charged and killed among the cavalry of the Northern Army of thousands of towns alone. In fact, it was mainly due to his tyrannical warrior physique!

This is the biggest difference between warriors and other practitioners. If you are a magician or a qi refiner, if you are approached by thousands of cavalry, you may not even be able to break out a wave.

The shouts of killing were soon over.

But the sound of horseshoes beating the ground did not disappear, but got closer and closer.

Liang Cheng led his barbarian cavalry to charge over. Earlier, they had eliminated all the silver armored guards on the periphery.

The Silver Armored Guards are no longer the pro-army that the founding emperor Taizu led when he seized the world. Now they have been reduced to a secret service, and let them do some shady things behind their backs It's okay, but if it's a head-on fight, it's not their specialty.

What's more, their number is actually only twenty or thirty. Facing the impact of hundreds of barbarian cavalry, no matter how high their personal martial arts are, they will be crushed in one encounter, and the rest will be solved in another encounter.

Liang Cheng, who rode his horse, glanced at the situation in front of him, and pointed to Chu Fengjiu who was leaning on the broken tree.

The barbarians behind him immediately understood, drew their bows and set arrows,

"Buzz!!!!"

next moment,

Dozens of arrows shot directly into Chu Fengjiu's body, nailing him to the broken tree.

Liang Cheng didn't delay, when he passed by Zheng Fan, he stepped down sideways, reached out to pick up Zheng Fan, and pulled him into his arms.

"Go north, charge!"

A group of cavalry galloped away.

…………

Zheng Fan woke up in Liang Cheng's arms. When he woke up, Liang Cheng was still riding a horse.

The barbarians around him were also running hard, and behind them, the shadow of a cavalry could be seen.

Zheng Fan opened his mouth, and then only felt that his mouth muscles were extremely sore, as if countless lactic acid had accumulated.

It's impossible,

When the magic pill controlled Zheng Fan's body,

Seems to love the grinning expression,

Laughing for a long time, laughing exaggeratedly, laughing too many times, the mouth twitches.

"Master, are you awake?"

Liang Cheng shouted while riding his horse.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Zheng Fan coughed for a while, and then found that his back was aching.

He was galloped by Liang Cheng in his arms.

"The back...it hurts..."

The rest of the body was just sore, but the part on the back really hurt, as if it was bleeding.

Liang Cheng didn't notice it at first, but when he lowered his head to take a look, he found that there was really blood on his saddle!

Suddenly,

Liang Cheng understands!

"My lord, it was my subordinate who made a mistake. The tip of the spear in my abdomen has not been pulled out yet."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"But...it really hurts."

"My lord, it's too late to deal with it now, please be patient, my lord, and it won't hurt anymore."

"..." Zheng Fan.

Behind him, thousands of national cavalry were frantically chasing and killing them. How could they stop and deal with the spear points at this moment?

Zheng Fan is really sorry,

No matter what Liang Cheng said yesterday, I should help him pull out the tip of the gun.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, and Zheng Fan would never have imagined that the gun under Liang Cheng would stab himself one day.

However, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's better than losing your life.

Zheng Fan could only bite his lip and endure.

In his mind, he actually still remembered what happened last night. When the magic pill manipulated his body, he could actually regain control of his body, but from the perspective of the magic pill, he saw the hidden army spies around him.

In order to be able to escape, Zheng Fan took the initiative to entrust his body to the magic pill.

last night,

I seem to have defeated an eighth-rank warrior?

hiss…………

pain!

"My lord, it's a good thing you discovered it early yesterday, and we broke through in time after we dealt with the spies. If it had been a little later, we would have been surrounded by tens of thousands of troops."

In fact, at that time last night, the Gan army had already started to arrange the encirclement circle according to the information provided by the Yinjiawei, but because of the magic pill, Zheng Fan and others rushed out without waiting for the Gan army to complete the arrangement.

Next,

It is thousands of cavalry cavalry desperately chasing and killing them!

These thousands of cavalry came from several military towns, but they were all ordered to die by their Jiedu envoys, and they had to keep this Yan cavalry in the territory of Qian!

"My lord, ahead, as long as we pass through the Suibao group in front, we can return to the country of Yan!"

Liang Cheng encouraged Zheng Fandao,

Because seeing Zheng Fan in such pain, he felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, it was because Zheng Fan couldn't cry out for pain when he was in a coma, and he cried out for pain after he woke up. In fact, because of the jolting of the horse under his crotch, the position of his back was cut by the point of the gun.

"I said, can you not set the flag at this time? Shut that crow's mouth of yours."

Zheng Fan really felt that it might be because Liang Cheng was a zombie. To be honest, whether it was the crow or other Tai Sui, the zombie Liang Cheng was not as evil as Liang Cheng, and it represented disaster and unknown.

Therefore, what Liang Cheng said is really easy to be reversed...

Zheng Fan suggested: "You should say, we are going to die, we will definitely not be able to escape, we are going to die, there is definitely no way out. My family, don't bully yourself."

"No, my lord, we can definitely escape. There should be no one in the Fort ahead, we are sure..."

Liang Cheng hasn't said anything yet.

Suddenly, seven or eight hundred cavalrymen rushed out of the Suibao crowd in front of them. They formed a formation and began to charge towards Zheng Fan on their own initiative!

"..." Liang Cheng.

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