Paradise of Demonic Gods

The master of Koster looked at Fang Xingjian and the four crumbling swordsmen. The expression on his face was even more ugly, and the black one was like the bottom of the pot.

When he thought of the remains of the title knight who was about to hand over, he felt more painful in his heart.

He originally raised twenty eagle hawks, each of which is called his darling, all of which are cherished materials that the family can use in the future to cultivate talents. First, he was robbed by the president of Jackson, and ten heads have been made. He is very painful.

Now it is necessary to send out the remains of the title knight, which is not easy to collect. This is the future to be able to make the top soldiers and suppress the treasures of one side.

Seeing that he was so black, Huang Lin smiled at the side: "The city owner, I don't know when the skeleton of the title knight is sent over?"

"Hey, are you still afraid that I can't talk?" With a wave of his sleeves, the whole person turned and walked away: "I will send it to you tomorrow."

Looking at his disappearing back, Huang Lin smiled and smiled. The family of Teresia, who was on the side, said with a bitter look: "I will send someone to send the forging potion next year."

Huang Lin also looked at Houston, the leader of the aristocratic college, and reached out to: "When is the deed taken?"

Houston is reluctant to say something: "I know, I will send someone to send it later."

Huang Lin added: "There are servants, gardeners, housekeepers, all kinds of flowers and plants, you can't withdraw."

Houston whispered twice: "You can rest assured, I still can't afford to lose." He was yelling at the old fox in his heart. He just thought about withdrawing everything in the manor and losing an empty space. The house gives each other.

But no matter what they think about the gambling, Fang Xingjian’s job of defeating ten knights in one month has been deeply reflected in their minds.

To tell the truth, if you beat ten ordinary knights, they can do anything, but how long have they been practicing, how long has Fang Xingjian been practicing?

This is no longer a simple genius to describe. The entire family of Koster, the forces seem to have slightly changed the next strategy for the college because of the performance of Fang Xingjian.

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Fang Xingjian naturally did not know that his master and the dean had helped him win a lot of gifts. He held the sword with one hand, and seemed to randomly sweep out the sword and stab it out, but it was like a sword that appeared casually. It’s already coming to the peak, even if the sword wind sweeps over the face, it will give people a feeling of passing the blade.

The four swordsmen surrounded the Fangxing sword. It is obvious that the four of them attacked the Fangxing sword from four directions, but they felt that they were surrounded by countless people. The long sword broke through and shone with the savage sword light. Every moment seemed to have Countless swords came in the direction of their bodies.

fast!

fast!

too fast!

This is the only thought of the four of them at the moment.

Fang Xingjian’s long sword seems to be in their throat all the time, and they can take their distance anytime and anywhere. They can only madly cast all the swords they have, and try their best to resist the mountain. A tsunami wave followed by a wave of offensive.

The clanging sound of the Dangdang was constantly uploaded from the sword of the four, and the tide-like offensive constantly oppressed the nerves of the four.

Every sword seems to be sweeping through their hearts, throats, and temples.

Every sword fight seems to be draining each of their physical strength.

I don't know when, they can no longer use the killing method.

With the simplest swords and swords, they squeezed their physical strength again and again, breaking through their limits again and again, trying to make themselves follow the rhythm of the star sword.

Every minute and every second seems to be like a year.

Finally, when Dangdang was ringing four times, all four swords in the hands were swept out, and after a few turns in midair, they were inserted into the ground.

The four swordsmen, including the blue-haired knight, all spit out a sigh of relief, or a half-squat, or fell, all fell to the ground, breathing in a big mouth.

At this time, they felt relaxed and there was a feeling that they finally ended.

The blue-haired knight sighed and gasped. He felt that his heart had to jump out of his chest, and the muscles under his body didn't want to move.

He stared blankly at Fang Xingjian in front of him, only to see the other side holding the sword standing still, his face was not red and not breathing, and the way he walked, how can he see that he had just experienced such a fierce battle.

‘This guy... what the monster is...’

‘I knew that the crown of each session was a humanoid beastly...’

‘But this Fang Xingjian...****** was transferred to work for a month...and let us not live. ’

The other people are also full of horror, almost the expression.

Behind Fang Xingjian, he was still yelling and yelling. Zhou Yong, who was arrogant about Fang Xingjian, seemed to be a duck with a neck pinched by others. He grew his mouth, but he couldn’t say it in one sentence. He stared at Fang Xingjian with his eyes wide open. It is like seeing a prehistoric behemoth.

On the other side, Ferdinand laughed and sighed on the ground. He really didn't know how to comment on the game.

Robert looked at Fang Xingjian with his eyes wide open, and he was very grateful for his judgment. This is more determined to be mixed with Fang Xingjian.

Fang Xingjian sat down on the ground and his mind continued to practice the swordsmanship he had just learned. In addition to the two sets of swordsmanship he had learned from Zhou Yong, he had just married four swordsmen. The four men came from different genres and colleges. After exhausting their physical strength, he learned eight sets of swordsmanship from four people.

However, after a while in my mind, it seemed that everyone was still staring at him. He opened his eyes and swept Robert. He said, "Go and take their fortress, so the game is over?"

"Yes...Yes...I know." Robert looked at the star-studded Fang Xingjian. He spoke a little, and nodded, and ran towards the other's fortress.

On the side of Crowder sneered out: "There is finally a good show, Fang Xingjian, I really want to know what you will do with the 248 class, the 249 class of freak fights."

248 classes, 249 classes, is the longest class in the college today, they are seven or eight years earlier than Fang Xingjian. It is also the strongest class recognized in the college.

The district crowns in the two classes are considered to be the two strongest knights in the entire college. Even the one who broke through the state elections in the 248 class was considered to be only slightly higher than the two.

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With the end of the game, Huang Lin and the dean were full of smiles and walked outside. Today, so many things won, the remains of the master of Koster can be used to create a soldier for Fang Xingjian.

The detoxification agent in the Huangquan Valley can be used as a resource reserve for the college. Even if it is sold, it is a lot of money.

Forgings lost by the owner of Teresia, they can directly use Fang Xingjian to increase his body potential.

There is also the manor lost by the old nobleman Houston. It is even more valuable. Even if they are not living, it is a lot of money to sell the house.

But as they walked out of the valley and headed for the college, a figure suddenly stopped in front of them.

The two stopped and looked at it, and it was the city of Koster who stopped them.

Huang Lin smiled and said: "Hey, old ghosts, you should not lose, do not want to kill us, do you want to kill us?"

"Hey." Koster's old face wrinkled and said: "This is the case, you all know that I have a good time in sticks. But... my little daughter prefers the technique of swords. I see that the sword of the square sword is good today, let him come. How about guiding my daughter?"

Huang Lin stunned and said: "Old ghost, you should not want to introduce your daughter to Star Sword?"

When I heard Huang Lin say so straightforwardly, the master of Koster couldn’t help but look old and said: "What do you say, I just let them know young people."

It turns out that the more he wants to leave, the more he feels that he can't get out of his heart. He thinks that the bones that he just had not been long before will be sent out, and his heart is even more uncomfortable.

But at this time, some of his men and he mentioned that Fang Xingjian seems to have no relatives. If he can be accepted as a son-in-law and joins their family, then the upper body will not be his, even Fang Xingjian He is half a son.

The city of Koster, who heard this suggestion, immediately came to the interest, so there will be this scene that Huang Lin saw in front of him.

Seeing what Huang Lin would say, the master of Koster shouted directly: "I have done it. I asked my daughter to send the bones tomorrow. Then let Fang Xingjian point her finger at the sword every week."

After that, he wouldn't fly and leave, and he didn't seem to worry about Huang Lin. They didn't agree.