I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wings behind him flapped fiercely and he rushed towards the battlefield!

Huang Chiangmai tapped his finger lightly.

Behind him, a black shadow suddenly rose into the sky, instantly stopping Fang Miao's footsteps and cutting off the way forward.

He is Huang Qingmai's first general, Ghost Warrior.

Fang Miao was furious: "Go away!"

The ghost attendant raised his hand, and darkness enveloped the two of them.

Fang Miao bloomed with divine light in the darkness, but the next second he was suppressed by the ghost attendant's hand and blasted alive into the sky!

Then, the ghost attendant took a step forward, reaching Fang Miao in an instant, stepped on Fang Miao's face, looked down at him, and said coldly: "Fang Miao, please remember!"

"The reputation and benefits brought by the position of Protector of the Country are all given to you by us."

"If we can create gods, we can destroy them."

"Your father is very wise. He knows what is the right choice."

“Creating another mascot is time-consuming and laborious.”

"I'll give you one last chance."

"Just stay away."

"Or you and your dear brother can go and stay in hell together."

Hear these words.

Fang Miao seemed to be completely deflated. His face was stepped on by his feet and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The ghost waiter sneered and turned around to return.

Sudden!

Fang Miao's aura exploded, and he grabbed the Ghost Warrior's thigh with one hand and threw it violently into the sky. His wings vibrated wildly, and he rushed towards the arena at a high speed, raising his head and roaring with a roar!

"Tian Lian!"

"Tian Lian!!"

"Did you hear my voice!?"

"Don't die!"

"Find a way to survive!"

"They won't save you, go and beg the person on the other side!"

"Ye An, yes, he is a dream. Dad said that dreams can achieve anything. Please go and beg Ye An, don't die!"

"I've been waiting for you to come home every day for the past six years!!!"

His voice swept the entire city instantly, and naturally spread to the arena.

But that's all he can do. There is a huge gap in strength between him and the Ghost Warrior.

Sure enough, the next second he was enveloped in darkness again.

Lord Ghost Attendant was very unhappy, but still asked curiously: "Is it worth it?"

"In order to say a few words, I will sacrifice everything I have."

"Wings that protect the country?" Fang Miao knew the outcome and said with a sad smile: "How can you deserve this title if you can't even protect your own brother?"

"Yes, it's just a mascot."

"Disgusting." The ghost waiter showed disgust on his face, and slapped Fang Miao millions of miles away with one palm. The white wings that represented kindness were torn to pieces alive and drowned in blood.

In the arena.

Fang Miao's voice came so suddenly that no one in Huang Qingmai could react before it spread throughout the land.

Fang Wuji naturally heard it clearly.

He clenched the corner of his trousers tightly with his fists and lowered his head. No one could see clearly what he was thinking on his old face.

In the field.

Ye An frowned.

The mascot launched by the Gaotian Territory Lord's lineage turned out to be Fang Tianlian's brother.

He had always subconsciously thought that Fang Tianlian's brother was about the same age as him and was also a genius. He might have been led astray by the Mu brothers after seeing him.

At this time.

Ye An noticed sharply that Fang Tianlian's eyes were no longer dull and a little cloudy, and he no longer repeated that sentence, but murmured: "Brother..."

At this moment, his big brother's roar of losing his life echoed in his mind.

The sound meant a lot to him.

Because it proves something very important.

He is not an unwanted child.

"I've been waiting for you to come home every day for the past six years."

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of Fang Tianlian's eyes.

He is awake.

But it was too late.

The extreme state and talent rampage have completely destroyed his internal organs. At this moment, his body is already a ball of rotten flesh.

There is no cure.

But……

Fang Tianlian said with a cry: "Ye An, I don't want to die."

"Is there any way you can save me?"

"I came here directly after I came back from the Demon Clan."

"I haven't gone home yet. I haven't seen my brother or my mother."

"I want to see them again."

"Ye An..."

After his knees trembled twice, they suddenly softened and knelt down on the spot.

The man has gold at his knees. This is the only thing he can give as a man with nothing.

In full view.

The focus of Fang Tian's eyes quickly faded.

He only had one breath left and used half of it to speak. Now his life has begun to count down.

Five seconds left.

He no longer had any hope and slowly lowered his head.

After all, in order to complete his father's mission, his conflict with Ye An has long been irreconcilable.

The death bell is ticking.

Ye An watched quietly.

this moment.

The world is silent.

Meng Chen's lips moved slightly, counting down the time until Fang Tianlian.

Four...three...two...

On the other side, Fang Wuji lowered his head, his eyes constantly changing, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

As long as I say that.

Ye An will definitely save people!

But can Ye An be saved?

does it worth?

Time is running out.

Fang Wuji gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, stood up suddenly and said, "We..."

His lips were slightly opened and his eyes were stunned.

The words are not finished yet.

In the battlefield, Ye An pointed at Fang Tianlian's eyebrows.

Colorful light danced on his fingertips, and a gentle power filled the place, making everyone feel happy both physically and mentally.

The referee declared Ye An the winner.

The Generalissimo quickly sent people to support Ye An, while treating him, helping him recover from his injuries, and giving him strength to watch him use his dreams to pull the dead back from the hands of the King of Hell.

The other side.

Huang Qingmai's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strong feeling of discomfort arose.

Ye An knows how to use dreams!

And it works great!

A burst of anger rushed into his brain, and he turned to stare at Fang Wuji and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I..." Fang Wuji reacted very quickly and said, "I want to say a few last words to my son."

In fact, he wanted to say it.

The Fang family is willing to submit to the lineage of the Grand Marshal! Please save my son!

The consequences of this statement are dire.

His wife is still pregnant.

He himself was still in the crowd.

The final result may be that he, his wife, and the child in her belly will all disappear.

But the Grand Marshal's lineage will definitely save Tian Lian and Miao'er, because they are valuable.

That's why he hesitated.

As long as nothing happens to his wife and children, and he is the only one who will die, he will never hesitate!

Finally, Huang Qingmai stared at the battlefield with gloomy eyes.

Fang Wuji's eyes were also very complicated.

This is probably the reason why a group of people were willing to die for Ye Tianwen three thousand years ago.

In the field.

Ye An chose to save Fang Tianlian.

He barely hesitated and only said two words to Fang Tianlian.

"Next time someone is waiting at home, I must go back early and take a look."

"Otherwise, I don't know when we'll meet again."

Fang Tianlian nodded numbly twice and uttered two words with difficulty.

"Thanks."