Three Sisters Chop Me to Upgrade

Black Cloud City soldiers saw the city lord being kicked to the ground, and the excitement on their faces solidified.

Wu Jing jumped out of the big hole in the ground, his body was covered with mud, his hair fluttered, and his devilish energy was overwhelming.

His scarlet eyes glared at Yang Xiaofan, "Zhuzi! I want to break your body into pieces..."

"Puffy~"

The familiar voice sounded again.

Wu Jing's expression freezes.

Everyone: "..."

Wu Jing endured the severe pain, resisting the soil thorn forcefully, kicking and exploding.

"Asshole!" He was angry, his devilish energy condensed into a huge knife and slashed towards Yang Xiaofan, changing the color of the world.

"Be careful!" Nalan Yuanqing yelled worriedly from a distance.

"Boom~"

The magic knife hit Yang Xiaofan's shoulder, the huge impact bounced the surrounding magic energy away, and the age-old floor tiles under his feet exploded.

But apart from the knife marks on his coarse cloth robe, no injuries appeared on his body.

Wu Jing was shocked when he saw this, "Impossible!"

He once again urged the sword formed by the devilish energy to fall, and slashed several times in a row.

But except for the loud noise that was produced when the two collided, Yang Xiaofan was unharmed.

Not to mention that Wu Jing was stunned, even a few people who were more familiar with Yang Xiaofan were stunned to see this scene.

The **** master can actually resist the attack of level 59 NPC!

Yang Xiaofan's coat was chopped up and turned into cloth strips that fluttered with the wind, his perfect figure gleaming with strange luster under the blood moon.

Nalan Yuanqing's mask dripped blood, and she had a nosebleed again.

The Dark Lord saw the luster on Yang Xiaofan's body, and his eyes were all shocked, "Metal Law! How is this possible! This is only a few months! How can he improve so fast!"

Yang Xiaofan was very calm. He looked at the old Wu Jing and said lightly: "When you are old, go home and farm honestly. Don't mention it if you can't lift the knife."

Wu Jing's face changed suddenly, and he was ready to run away when he raised his leg, but found that he couldn't move his leg!

Yang Xiaofan activated his skills, [I will end the get out of class after a few more words].

"Before you die, let you play with individual things."

The soil around Wujing rises to form a platform, which will be tied into a large font.

Wu Jing tried his best to mobilize the devilish energy and wanted to break free of these earth ropes, but the earth was surrounded by golden light, which was extremely hard and couldn't break free!

"I'm from General Ma, if you dare to move me, the army will cut off your head! No matter how strong you are, you can't stop the Million Demon Army!"

Listening to the old guy's threat, Yang Xiaofan pouted, his mind moved, and the soil thorn violently rose and fell.

"Puff puff puff puff~"

"Ah! Ah!"

The shrill screams chilled the back.

"Asshole! You are over! You are dead!"

"I...I can't take it...please... let me go..."

Wu Jing was still cursing a few seconds ago, and then he began to beg for mercy.

When the three agent killers saw this picture, they always felt that it was a bit familiar.

It's just that the beauty has been replaced by an old man, and it has become more violent.

Wu Jing's screaming sound lasted for seven or eight minutes, falling in enjoyment and pain.

The people were so scared that their scalps were numb, and they looked at Yang Xiaofan as if they were looking at a demon.

Too cruel! Too abnormal! Too livestock!

The red grimace almost exploded after swallowing Wu Jing's soul. The stronger the strength, the stronger the soul.

This was still swallowed when Wu Jing was about to die. If he used a grimace at his peak, it would be useless to him.

After Yang Xiaofan ignited Wu Jing's soul, his spirit soared by 30% instantly! It will definitely rise afterwards!

I don't know how many bad things this Wu Jing had in his lifetime, and cultivated such an evil soul.

The flames produced by other soldiers' souls were not small, and Yang Xiaofan's spirit power grew faster and faster.

Anyway, the spiritual flame burns and doesn't hurt him, so he just throws his soul into it and feels happy.

If it weren't for cultivating grimace, he would point all his soul.

Enter the fourth hour of the game.

All four hundred soldiers fell, Yang Xiaofan's spirit soared several times.

After digging out the backpacks of these people, Yang Xiaofan opened a hole in the earth, threw all these people down, and then closed the earth.

Let them be the fertilizer of this city.

"Master, what are you going to do next? How to fulfill your ambition?" Zheng Lian walked over with a trace of respect in her eyes.

"Next..."

"Boom boom~"

Just as Yang Xiaofan was about to speak, the earth shook, and countless cavalry rushed in, dusty, across the horizon.

Seeing the army coming, the six people were shocked.

Yang Xiaofan looked at the Dark Demon Lord, "Disciple, you go first, we can go offline and leave in danger, you are very dangerous."

"Okay." The Dark Lord was about to enter the city and leave from the other end, when a bunch of people suddenly rushed out of the city.

They cheered excitedly.

"The one coming from over there must be General Zhao's person!"

"General Zhao is here to rescue us!"

"We don't have to be oppressed anymore!"

Looking at the people who rushed out, the six people looked at each other in shock. Will there be a popular general in the Demon Realm?

Yang Xiaofan took an old man and was about to ask something. The old man hugged his **** and shouted in panic, "I didn't wash my butt! It's not clean!"

Yang Xiaofan: "..."

Nalan Yuanqing snickered, blocking Yang Xiaofan behind him, and a pleasant voice came from under the mask, "Uncle, who is this General Zhao?"

She asked Yang Xiaofan what she wanted to ask, and her voice was refreshing, making people unconsciously feel good, like first love.

The old man glanced at Yang Xiaofan in fear, and replied: "General Zhao is the best general in the nearby cities. He does not oppress the people, and even distributes food to the people. Everyone knows them.

He raised his hand and pointed to the approaching army, "Look at what they are wearing."

The six looked at the army and were slightly startled.

The first thought was where the native soldiers came from, it was too shabby.

There is no set of equipment on his body that is a complete set. They are all pieces of tattered goods. The blood wolf mounts are also skinny and seem to be starving to death.

Not as good as the soldiers in this broken city.

However, this group of people has a moving temperament, just like a flame in the cold night, representing hope.

Especially the man in the lead, wearing a cloth full of patches, looks ordinary, with disheveled hair, and not wearing a weapon on his body, but he was the first to be found in the army.

"The teacher of righteousness."

The Dark Lord unconsciously said out, but immediately sighed again, "Unfortunately, the Demon World is not suitable for such a person to survive."

Yang Xiaofan checks the information of the headed person.

ID: Zhao Zheng.

Level: 80.

HP: 6666666

Combat power: 6,000,000

Defense: 5000000

Equipment: Commoner (defense +1)

Pet: Dove

Cultivation methods: cast beans to become soldiers, magic fist, blood shield...

Weakness: Too kind.

...

"Give food! All people receive a bowl of rice!"

After Zhao Zheng clarified the situation here, he ordered the soldiers to maintain order, and the people excitedly lined up to get food.

Zhao Zheng looked at the six people behind the crowd, and finally fell on Yang Xiaofan. He got off the scrawny blood wolf and walked quickly towards Yang Xiaofan.

Zhao Zheng is also a little thin, not tall, with a smile on his ordinary face, "Hello, I just learned about this situation from the people, thank you for saving them."

"In addition, when I came over, I found the corpses of the soldiers who had defected. I heard that you all came from there. It was you who helped to eliminate the damage, thank you."

He clasped his fists in gratitude.

Fan Jue and the others were worried that the killing of his family soldiers would be leaked. It turned out that those soldiers were defectors.

Zhao Zheng put down his hand and asked, "Excuse me, which force are you from?"

Yang Xiaofan spoke slowly, "The handsome ruler alliance."

Zhao Zheng: "???"

Five people:"……"

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