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Just as Stella thought, because of the characteristics of the soul weapon, Fangzheng was able to unscrupulously kill on the battlefield.

Of course, although he can directly kill all the opponents, considering his next plan, if he really kills these ordinary people, then it is conceivable that the public opinion in the world will not have anything good to say.

But as long as no one is killed, all problems are not a problem.

Like Nanoha's SLB.

"A mere bunch of trash, dare to stand in front of me?"

Fangzheng moved forward slowly, countless lightsabers fell from the sky, and everything in front of him was pierced by the lightsaber. Quidolan's soldiers fell directly to the ground. It is no exaggeration to describe the entire battlefield as corpses.

After crossing the battlefield, Fang Zheng stopped.

This is not because the victory or defeat is already divided, but because three figures are standing in front of him at the moment.

"Are you the mastermind behind this war?"

Fangzheng looked at the three people in front of him curiously, one of them was a giant nearly five meters tall, there was a man who looked ferocious, and a beautiful and coquettish woman.

"It really surprised me. I didn't expect to see such an interesting enemy on this battlefield."

Looking at Fang Zheng, the coquettish beauty smiled.

"Boy, looking at you, you don't look like a knife cutter."

"Of course I'm not a slasher. Those old-fashioned things have nothing to do with me. I just pass by by chance.

"Hahaha, funny, funny."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the vicious man burst out laughing.

"I didn't expect a guy like you in this world... so... eh?"

Halfway through speaking, the man suddenly stopped, he frowned, showing a displeased expression. Then the man turned to Fangzheng and opened the window.

"Hey boy, someone wants to talk to you."

"Hello, Kasugano-kun."

In the window was a boy with white hair, wearing a white cloak, looking at Fang Zheng with a smile.

"Oh, I didn't expect to meet one of the strongest people in Academy City here, the champion of the two-time Xingwu Festival, what an honor."

"Who are you? Kid?"

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party, who smiled slightly.

"Hello, first meeting, I'm "Puppet King" Ole Gehr, once one of the Twelve Apostles of the Liberation Front. Ah, but don't worry, now my comrades and I have left the Liberation Front. We Standing here entirely of my own will."

"Oh...what does it have to do with me?"

"Kasunino-kun, do you want to join us?"

Facing Fang Zheng, the white-haired kid smiled and extended his hand to invite him.

"Aha?"

"I am the 'Puppet King', in fact, as you can see, I have taken control of the whole of Quidoland. That is to say, this will be our paradise. This will be our paradise, our country, and we can do whatever we want How about? Do you want to join us? I have seen your experience, obviously to protect other people, but you were treated like this, even put in prison... In such a world, what is there for you to protect Woolen cloth?"

As he spoke, Orle spread his hands.

"So, join us, Kasugano-kun. We're going to reshape the world and make it the future we want. This country is just the beginning... how? It's a good proposition."

"It still sounds interesting."

Facing the puppet king's invitation, Fang Zheng thought about it, and upon hearing his answer, the puppet king's face also showed a smug smile, but the next moment, his smile completely solidified.

"But I refuse."

"Why, why?"

"the reason is simple."

Fang Zheng stared at the puppet king with a sinister smile.

"One of my favorite things to do is say NO to people who think they are right!"

Before he finished speaking, Fangzheng's figure disappeared in an instant. When he appeared behind the three again, the bodies of the coquettish woman and the giant sweat had been cut off by the waist, and their heads were also separated from their bodies and scattered on the ground. ——Since the hidden boss jumped out on his own initiative, wouldn’t it be possible to keep the experience for the New Year if you didn’t kill it?

However, some people seem to have better luck.

Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at the ferocious man behind him. His right wrist had been cut off by Fang Zheng. In fact, Fang Zheng had planned to cut off his head directly.

"It's kind of interesting, I thought it was a bunch of trash... I didn't expect there was someone who could fight a little bit."

"That's my line, kid."

The man sneered, clenched his fists, and slammed it hard.

"I originally thought you were just a stinky kid, but I didn't expect you to have such a skill, and I didn't even feel the killing intent..."

"Huh? What's the killing intent of stepping on a bedbug?"

Fang Zheng held the sword in one hand, raised his head, and said with a sneer.

"very good……"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the man's face sank. He could feel that Fangzheng was not lying. After all, as the strongest mercenary in the world, what a man is best at is sensing the murderous aura of the enemy. However, he could sense that when Fangzheng started his hand just now, he really had no killing intent at all. He didn't seem to have any intention of killing himself and others. He simply waved the sharp sword in his hand, as if removing weeds. A relaxed attitude.

What kind of monster is this?

The man stared at Fang Zheng fiercely. He is the strongest mercenary in the world. He has grown up in war since he was born, and he knows more about fighting than anyone else. No matter who it is, once he has the intention to kill, he will be captured by him. But... as Fangzheng said, stepping on a bedbug and cutting through the obstacles in front of you does not require any killing intent. For him, this is something that can be accomplished with just a few gestures.

Who the **** is this guy? Like the puppet king, is it a guy who has been twisted since birth? Or……

"Then, let me, Nasim, the **** of death in the desert, come and see how much you have!"

The wind was howling, and the sandstorms were everywhere.

When Stella and the others arrived on the battlefield by plane, they were greeted by an overwhelming raging wave like a sandstorm.

"No, step back immediately, the desert death **** is in front!"

Seeing this, another old man on the helicopter suddenly changed color.

"Desert God of Death?"

"That's right, he is one of the three great devils in the world! He has already transcended the realm of the slashers, and has surpassed the existence of destiny! His drying power can squeeze all the magic power and turn everything into dust!"

As if to verify the old man's words, everyone was horrified to see that the small town building swallowed by the sandstorm had completely weathered, and in the blink of an eye, the original reinforced concrete building completely collapsed into a mass of yellow sand.

This is………

Seeing this, Stella and the others couldn't help but take a deep breath. They had already learned about the battlefield from the frontline scouts on the way here, but they didn't expect that the enemy Fangzheng faced would be the strongest in the world. One of the great slashers, the **** of desert death among the three great devils!

In the face of such a powerful enemy, can he win?

At this moment, even Stella and Ikki Kurote couldn't help but have doubts, but Julie didn't feel anything - the rift between the Star Vein Generation itself and the slashers was very serious, and the two sides did not say that they were inseparable from each other. The same, but they don't care much about each other. Just as few of the Blade Slitters would care about the champions of the Xingwu Festival, the Xingmai Generation didn't bother to pay attention to the ranking of the powerhouses among the Blade Slitters.

After all, for them, the rankings of the Twelve and Xingwu Festival were more important.

The three big devils, the strongest knife cutter, and the like, have nothing to do with them.

And for Julie, she simply believed that Fangzheng would not be defeated just like that.

That's exactly what happened.

In the surging sandstorm, a sword light suddenly flashed, as if opening up the world. From top to bottom, the entire sandstorm was divided into two parts. Then, the whistling sandstorm quietly dissipated as if it was really killed. All that was left was the earth covered with yellow sand, and Fang Zheng, who was standing there holding a sharp blade.

However, the battle is not over.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Accompanied by wild laughter, the sand and dust twisted, and then formed the voice of the desert **** of death again.

"Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect that there are people like you in the Xingmai generation, but unfortunately, even you can't defeat me, who has surpassed fate and has turned into a demon!"

As the desert **** of death said, at this moment, he has almost completely abandoned his human form. His body is covered with pitch-black carapace, and he has wings and a lizard-like tail. There are no pupils in the two eye sockets. It is a bright red dazzling brilliance.

Just like the devil...

"As you can see, I can freely turn my body into molecules and reorganize at will. It is impossible for you to kill me!"

"Haha...it's here again."

Hearing the complacent self-bragging on the other side, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly.

Why do so many people think that as long as they can't kill them, they can just go wild?

There are things in this world that are scarier than death.

There are a bunch of similar patients in Frostmourne, and it is estimated that they are already exchanging their illnesses with each other.

Oh, yes, it seems to be a single room inside.

That didn't help.

If I have Frostmourne in my hand, I really want to lock him in too.

"Don't talk nonsense, Mephisto won't go to the second floor, and even if you kill you, you won't lose your dark gold equipment. Hurry up and pack up and prepare to die."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng clenched the blade in his hand and put it on his waist, posing as Iai.

"Huh? Kid? Even so, are you going to continue fighting me?"

"There's no need to waste time, let's fight with one blow."

Fang Zheng glanced at the sky in the distance.

"I'm still waiting to go back for dinner."

"very good."

Hearing Fangzheng's nonchalant answer, the Desert Death God's tone also became gloomy. As a mercenary, he has been fighting all the way on the battlefield until now, and this is the first time he has encountered such a person who doesn't take himself seriously. Of course he admits that the kid in front of him has quite a powerful power, but... he is still too tender to compare himself!

Can it only be said that it is worthy of the Star Vein Generation? Don't know what a real fight is, kid, this isn't a game you play on stage!

"Then, let's see the trick!"

At this moment, the desert **** of death decided not to keep his hand. He suddenly accelerated, rushed in front of Fangzheng, and then slammed his clenched left fist at Fangzheng!

Final attack!

This is an unstoppable blow from the desert **** of death. As long as the person hit by this blow will completely turn into dust and disappear completely!

However, at this moment, the sword light flashed.

The next moment, Fang Zheng put away his sword, yawned and turned to leave. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

And the desert **** of death stood there, motionless.

"You, what did you do!"

At this moment, the eyes of the desert **** of death staring at Fangzheng are full of surprise. It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that he can't move! Just as he threw his fist out just now, the desert **** of death suddenly found that his movements were completely stagnant! Now he is almost no different from the statue.

"Just look down and see for yourself."

Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and said casually. And the desert **** of death lowered his head, and was surprised to see that there was a scar on his waist... No, it was not a scar!

What he cut was not his own body, but... space? !

"Crack...knock..."

At the same time, with the waist of the Desert Death God as the center, the cracks in the cobwebs gradually spread like broken glass, and the Desert Death God began to tremble.

"You, what have you done!"

"Don't you think it's awesome not to kill, then I'll send you to a more fun place. I wonder what will happen to your body and the space after it is smashed? In short, come on."

"No, wait, you can't...!"

"boom!!"

However, before the desert death god's words were finished, his body and this space burst like a high-altitude airplane cabin window, and then the whistling space airflow swept through, swallowing those casually in the blink of an eye. in the infinite space.

"call………"

Only then did Fang Zheng stretch his back.

"Okay, let's go to Stella next, I hope she won't be so stingy that she won't provide me with a meal."

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