Zhang Fan's personal force is inconspicuous in the war of millions of people, but his position in the hearts of players (especially free players) is supreme. With a shout, he may be able to call out an inestimable number of players, so the meaning of his existence cannot be ignored!

General Tuoba Si said with a smile: "It seems that we all underestimated this arrival."

"General, why not take him back..." the left and right deputy generals suggested.

Before he could finish his words, Tuoba Si waved his hand: "The descendants are a group of very strange humans, and their life courses are far from us. This is the rule of our world, and no one can change it. If you force this, it is no different from the sacrificial force, and the result will probably disappoint us all. So, don't mention this in the future."

The deputy general said: "No."

He looked at the back battalion of the demon army in the distance, with a few points of victory: "Kakalit, you and I have fought a few games and all ended in a draw. You have been trying to change the situation and win the lead. This time your goal is halfway, and the situation has indeed changed, but the result is probably not as you wish."

The tranced gaze gradually became clear, and Tuoba Si suddenly waved: "The whole army obeys the order and attack with all its might!"

"promise."

The deputy general immediately passed the order.

Soon, the most tragic battle began, which was also the critical moment that decided the final outcome of the war!

"Kill!"

The soldiers on Wutong Army were as imposing as rainbows. They raised their swords and fell, blood splattered everywhere. The ground was dyed layer after layer red. The soil on the surface was extremely sticky and the air was filled with the smell of blood. However, this bloody and tragic scene did not scare anyone, or they had abandoned the fear in their hearts, and had only one thought in their hearts, which was to kill all the demons and give peace and light to the Warriors Continent.

It's time to clean this dirty land.

"We participated in the same war with Wu Tian, ​​and we can't embarrass him!" Most players also held such a belief in their hearts and fought bravely to fight the enemy. Even the players with extremely timidity would throw their fear to a hundred and eight thousand miles away at this time.

There are also players who are firm in their hearts. They are very clear about their purpose. Although they worship Wuyao, they are not yet confused. What they care more about is that killing one more enemy can accumulate more military merits, get more rewards, and be able to do better in the world of "The Brave"!

"Wu Tian, ​​good-looking, I support you!" A sarcastic female warrior shouted with a laugh, holding an amazingly long sword in her hand. As she spoke, she raised her sword and fell, and a demon was split in half, with amazing strength.

...

The world channel has become popular again. I am a passerby and disappeared in an instant. No matter how many players call him, he will never show up.

Now many "tian fans" had the confidence to refute it. The facts were more powerful than any language. Under the irony fact, my previous assertion was like a joke, so pale and powerless.

I am a passerby and became the target of criticism by everyone. Whoever lets him take the blame to slander the gods in the minds of countless people, it would be fine, but he even put on a disdainful attitude, which is the most unbearable. Even without Zhang Fan, I am a passerby and I am a passerby and will be flooded by everyone's saliva one day.

However, my initial remarks of being a passerby shook the hearts of some players. After that, Zhang Fan proved with facts that his fame was not something he said. The little leader of the living dead was beaten by him. Is there anything better to prove Zhang Fan's strength than this?

These players who had not reached a certain level of worship of Zhang Fan, perhaps out of shame, felt that they should not doubt their idols or the gods in their hearts, so they became more determined in Zhang Fan.

Not only did Xue Yue fail to achieve his goal, but instead added a group of die-hard fans to Zhang Fan!

Shooting oneself in the foot fully interprets its definition.

...

“miss.”

Zhang Fan dodged agilely for a moment and again avoided the attack of the Little Living Dead leader.

He was so angry that he jumped up and down, and blue veins appeared on his skinny face, making him look even more ferocious.

"Basic Sword Art!" Zhang Fan unswervingly implemented this policy and used the Basic Sword Art as an ordinary attack. Not only can he practice proficiency as soon as possible, but he can also cause good damage, with no harm.

“—1500,—1500.”

At this time, the Living Dead Little Leader had only 19,100 lives left, of which 600 were recovered by themselves. However, with his life recovery speed, it did not help the battle at all, because Zhang Fan's attack speed was too fast, and the attack intensity made him increasingly unable to bear it. Faced with the life that had already dropped to the critical point of safety, he was either anxious or helpless, or angry or fear.

"Why, why can't I hit him at all now??" The little leader of the Living Dead couldn't even think of the answer.

The reason is very simple, because his confidence has been lost and his momentum has been broken!

At this moment, the Wutong Army began a full-scale counterattack, and friendly troops also cooperated with the Wutong Army to fight, defeating the Demon Army step by step. Even more than a dozen captains of the Demon Army were useless. The defeat had become a decisive situation, and it was not easy to turn the world around.

The Little Living Dead Leader seemed to realize it and began to quit.

"Tell you a bad news." Zhang Fan suddenly said at this time.

The Living Dead Little Leader was stunned and wondered what the news this human would say would be...

"Basic Sword Technique!" Zhang Fan took advantage of his stunned kung fu and launched another attack. Although there was a sneak attack component in it, the effect was undoubtedly good. If every attack in the future could have such a good effect, even if Zhang Fan was given the title of "God of sneak attack", he would not mind.

“—1500,—1500,—1500,—1500,—1500,—1500.”

After attacking so many times, he finally launched a six-combo attack!

A soul-stirring and earth-shaking six combos were launched!

"That's so powerful!"

Zhang Fan was cheering for himself in his heart, and even he couldn't help but be intoxicated by his attack, let alone other players and even his fans?

World Channel, Current Channel, Team Channel, Private Chat Channel... All channels are cheering. At this moment, all the information makes way for the players' cheers, advertising, transactions, private chats... Countless players' actions have been suspended. From ordinary players to top masters, Yuzuki and others, all of them are paying attention to this battle, which seems to have become the focus battle at the end of the century!

He is not fighting alone.

This battle involves the hearts of billions of people, not only players, but also indigenous people!

They cheered, they screamed, they shouted, they were crazy, they were proud of Wu Tian. If Wu Tian won, they won. If Wu Tian lost, they would lose. As if Zhang Fan had won the battle at this moment, they seemed to be just cheering for Zhang Fan in advance.

"You cheat me!" The little leader of the living dead was angry and afraid. His life fell by 9,000 in an instant. A heart-wrenching six-combo hit directly pushed him to the brink of death, putting him in a precarious situation, and the chance of survival was almost zero, because escaping from Zhang Fan was already a huge test. There were also a team of sharp swords behind him, and there were countless Wutong troops waiting in front of him, and he was forced into a dead end.

After despair, there was madness, and boundless anger and madness prompted him to launch his final trump card!

Zhang Fan's eyelids twitched and he quickly did not say anything, but the direction he flashed was not the direction away from the Living Dead Little Leader, but the place where an elite Living Dead Little Leader was next to the Living Dead Little Leader.

"Hahahaha~ Haha! You can't hide!" The little leader of the living dead laughed wildly. He had given up running away, gave up the hope of survival, and gave up everything, just to pull the human in front of him, which he hated so much that he could reach the abyss of death.

Activate skill: never die.

If you don’t die, the most powerful skill of the Living Dead Little Leader. Not to mention Zhang Fan, even if the captain comes, he will be seriously injured if he is hit. If he is not lucky, he may be killed instantly!

In the past life, many masters died of this move!

This is a group attack skill. Not only will Zhang Fan suffer, but even the soldiers and players around him will suffer. Fortunately, there are no players around Zhang Fan, and some are just soldiers from a few tailed sharp knife teams.

"Hahahaha!" The little leader of the living dead laughed wildly, as if he had seen Zhang Fan's death.

However, Zhang Fan showed a strange smile, which made the little leader of the living dead suddenly feel uneasy.

Sure enough, when the immortality was activated, there were only black and white left in the world in the eyes of the world. Countless black particles filled the world. Thin lines composed of black particles like death lines gradually formed, and finally weaved into a large, airtight net, radiating in all directions. Time seemed to have slowed down the flow rate. At this moment, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tense up again.

"You are so stupid! Don't you know that the elite living dead can be immune to death?" Zhang Fan had already arrived at the elite living dead at this time. He grabbed the elite living dead's hand and rushed towards the boundless giant net representing death. "This is a pit you buried yourself, no wonder I am."

The elite dead man was thrown high by him and flew in the air.

“—1200.”

He kicked the elite dead man. Although the elite dead man struggled, it was useless. Under his power, he flew towards the giant net representing death, and in an instant he touched the giant net...

So, this huge net broke a big hole and Zhang Fan easily penetrated it.

In the other direction of the Giant Net, towards the place where several nearby soldiers swept, Zhang Fan kicked the elite dead man again, "—1200." His flight trajectory changed suddenly, and at a speed faster than the Giant Net, he broke a big hole on the Giant Net before the Giant Net.

"Bang!"

The elite dead man smashed on the ground, and before he could stand up, he was killed by several sharp sword teams.

"No one can save you!" Zhang Fan strode up, holding the Brave's magic weapon, and slashed over with a sword: "Basic Sword Technique!"

"Stop!" The captain who had ordered the Living Dead to deal with Zhang Fan had finally arrived and shouted loudly: "Human, if you dare to kill him, I will chase you to the ends of the world and never stop!"

"Let's talk about it when you break through our defense!" The captain of the Wutong Army was not a decoration. At the critical moment, they had already taken action to block the captain of the Demon Army.

“—3000,—3000,—3000,—3000.”

Although it is not a six-combo, this terrifying data is enough to make the Living Dead leader die without a place to die.

After activate the immortality skill, his defense in his whole body was equivalent to Wu. Zhang Fan had to deal damage of up to 3,000 by him. When he was hit by four combos, Zhang Fan didn't have to take any action, and he was already dead.

The battle was over, and countless players were finally able to let go of their hearts.

PS: Some people say that the protagonist is so awesome now and has such a great influence. Do you still have to write it in the future? Please rest assured that this book has a relatively large structure, and what is revealed now is only the tip of the iceberg, so there is no need to worry about this at all. Thank you very much for the reward of "Ming Xinyou" 588! I am very grateful!
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