Ignoring the injuries on his body, Long Feitian walked slowly to Wei Chang, who was lying on the ground, vomiting blood and with only half his life left, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I admire you very much, your sergeant
You are also very outstanding. If we weren't in a hostile relationship, I really wouldn't have the heart to kill you."
"Kill... me. It won't take... long. The entire Nan... Shengdu will be buried with... me..." Wei Changli's eyes were red. Although his tone was absolute and there was no trace of fear, the look in his eyes was...
But it is full of unwillingness.
Of course, this was not because he was afraid of death, but because he was unwilling to lose to Long Feitian. At this time, he had already seen that Long Feitian was not much better than him. As long as there were a few more sergeants, he could be killed.
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It's a pity that all his men were dead when they besieged Long Feitian just now, but many city guards were still alive. It's a pity that those with wine bags and rice bags saw Long Feitian's strange changes, coupled with his terrifying strength
, was scared away a long time ago, otherwise, the two of them should change positions now.
"Damn trash, he should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts." Wei Changli thought viciously in his heart.
"You actually know that I am from Nansheng?" Long Feitian looked at Wei Changli in surprise.
"Hmph..." Wei Changli snorted coldly and stopped talking, but at this time, blood was pouring out of his mouth and he was speechless.
"Forget it, I don't want to hear it." Long Feitian turned his wrist, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand. With a slight wave, a cold light flashed, and Wei Changli's head was separated from his body.
After dealing with Wei Changli, Long Feitian took a look at the grain and grass that was ignited by the explosion of Long Fen Jiutian, and a touch of pride appeared on his face: "This Long Fen Jiutian is really good, it saved me a lot of hands and feet."
Dragon Burning Nine Heavens is the fourth move of the Tyrant Dragon Fist. On the way to Gangsuo City, Long Feitian was recuperating from his injuries while practicing new moves of the Tyrant Dragon Fist.
But when he was practicing, he discovered that when the third move of Zhi Ba Long Fist started, it had already left the scope of the boxing and became more like a stunt. He was still confused at first. It was clearly called Ba Long Fist.
How come it's not boxing anymore?
In the end, Xiaobao told him that after some powerful people created their own stunts, they often gathered their most proud stunts together and named them after the proud stunts they first created. The reason why these stunts are called Tyrannical Fist
, should be created by Dragon God on the basis of Ba Long Fist.
After hearing what Xiaobao said, Long Feitian thought about it and felt relieved.
Originally he was going to learn the third move, Dragon Soaring Over the Four Seas, but after practicing for three days, there was no progress at all. Finally, Xiaobao said to him, since it is called Dragon Soaring Over the Four Seas, does it have to be practiced in the sea?
But there was no sea around at that time, not even a river. Long Feitian had no choice but to practice the fourth move of Long Fen Jiutian first. However, when he saw the terrifying power of Long Fen Jiutian, he stayed there for a long time and did not return.
God comes.
At that time, he was almost seriously injured by the final explosion.
It's a pity that this move is just like the flying dragon in the sky. It consumes too much fighting energy, so he doesn't dare to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
In Heifengya, in the ancient forest empire military camp, a sergeant ran to the commander's tent with a face full of panic and said urgently: "Marshal, something bad has happened. Our food and grass have been destroyed, and all the planks for building a bridge have been burned."
"What." The coach Luo Hongjian and the three ancient martial arts masters from the ancient forest empire suddenly stood up from their seats. One of them, an old man with half-white beard and hair, eyes flashing with murderous intent, rushed to the sergeant and grabbed him.
She grabbed his collar and said sternly: "What did you just say? Say it again." Listening to his tone, I still suspected that I heard it wrong just now.
"Our food and grass were destroyed, all the wooden boards were burned, and even Captain Wei Changli died." The sergeant said with a pale face and a trembling voice.
As soon as he said this, the old man's whole body trembled, his red eyes bulged like two copper bells, and he said sternly: "How is it possible? There are only a thousand city guards escorting food and grass, and Wei Changli is the Seven-Star Martial King. He
There are three Martial Kings and an army of five hundred battles under my command. Who dares to attack them in our ancient forest empire?"
Seeing that the sergeant's face was flushed because the old man's hands were exerting too much force, an old man in red with a majestic face came up and said to the old man: "Okay, Old Wei, calm down and listen to what he has to say first.
clear."
Lao Wei's name is Wei Decheng, he is still the elder of the Wei family, one of the four major families in the Gulin Empire, and he is also the father of Wei Changli, so when he heard that something happened to Wei Changli, he couldn't help it at first.
"Old Tiger, how can you tell me to calm down? Changli is gone. He was fine a few days ago, but now he is gone for no apparent reason." Wei Decheng's whole body was trembling, and his voice became hoarse, but he
But he let go of the sergeant's hand.
The old man named Hu Yanhu is still an elder of the Huyan family of the royal family of the Ancient Forest Empire. He is also the most powerful three-star Martial Emperor among the three Martial Emperor masters who came this time.
"Brother Decheng, the dead cannot be resurrected. There is no point in rushing now. Only when we know the true nature of the matter can we avenge Chang Li." The last old man also stood up and persuaded with a serious face. His name was Luo Hanjun.
A two-star Martial Emperor elder from the Luo family, one of the four major families in the Gulin Empire.
"Tell me what's going on. Tell me in detail. Don't miss anything." Wei Decheng's eyes were red, and his body was full of rage, like a demon. The sergeant was so frightened that he didn't dare to hesitate at all.
He quickly replied:
"While patrolling, we found fireworks ten miles away, so we ran to see them. We found corpses all over the ground and burned-out grain and grass. Among them, the corpses of General Wei Changli and several captains of King Wu were all there. Our captain ordered
I came back immediately to report, while they stayed there to look for clues."
"Where are the others? Where are the city guards?" Wei Decheng asked sternly with a gloomy face.
"We found the body of the city guard general and a small number of city guards at the scene. The rest of the people were nowhere to be found." The sergeant's face turned pale. Faced with the aura of several martial emperor masters, he, a warrior, simply couldn't stand it.
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"Damn bastard, he must have been scared away by a powerful enemy." Wei Decheng said with a ferocious face and murderous intent: "I will definitely destroy their whole family."
Everyone present did not speak. They were all sergeants, and they were elite soldiers who had fought in hundreds of battles. They all hated deserters.
"How many people know about this matter?" Luo Hanjun suddenly asked with a serious face, but his tone was also extremely serious. This time they came out in a hurry. The army only brought three days of food. Now there is only one day left. Originally,
The grain security team behind will arrive today, so everything will be fine.
But now that all the food and fodder for the 100,000-strong army has been destroyed, it will take at least ten days to bring the second batch of food and fodder over. There is no time at all. If this matter spreads, it will shake the morale of the army.