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Chapter 112: The Fate of the Martial Artist (1)

The visitor was none other than the arrogant A Fei. I chuckled and said, "I thought you had found a better opponent than this!"

"Barring!" Ah Fei, arrogant Ah Fei, sat on his huge shit, said, "Where do I look for me? Do you think everyone has a teleportation ring for you to fly everywhere? I fucked to cross the entire Sun Purple Bend Empire and arrived in Beichuan City. When I arrived in Beichuan City, the battle was over. I was about to say hello to you, but you would have disappeared in the blink of an eye. If you hadn't farted in the guild, I really didn't know you were here again!"

"Don't... stop talking so much nonsense, why don't this old man leave it to you?" I looked at the old man who was looking at the arrogant A Fei in confusion. Now he was not in a hurry to attack, as if he wanted to see if this arrogant A Fei was an enemy or a friend?

Arrogant Ah Fei smiled and said, "It's OK, if I kill this old man, my level will fall by one or two levels, right?"

I smiled indifferently and said, "Don't you have big eyes and small belly. Isn't this old man just by saying you can eat it, or..."

"Stop talking nonsense, just watch it!" As he said that, Ah Fei stood up, then hooked his hand at the old man with golden armor and said, "Old man, now your opponent is my turn!"

Just as the arrogant A Fei and the old man with the golden armor were in a fight, I summoned Yunhu and asked him and Ge Yan to do something to kill and set fire to his old business again. After all, such a powerful thug is a waste of human resources to put him aside.

Arrogant A Fei's strength is very strong, but when he meets a top warrior like the old man in the Golden Armor, he will be judged immediately. Because Arrogant A Fei's Shikkron is just a servant and is not a pet, he does not have the same sense of unity as Ge Yan in the battle. In just a few short meetings, Arrogant A Fei fell off Shikkron with a croaking sound.

I, who was by the side, didn't care about the arrogant A Fei who was dancing in the air, but directly summoned the Tianlang's Dragon Emperor's reverse scale and hit the old man with golden armor, because I knew that in terms of takeoff, there was really nothing that could be the right one of Shikelang. If Shikelang could not catch Arrogant A Fei, then... I could fall to death because I had no choice!

I am definitely not the opponent of this old man with golden armor. Of course I know this self-knowledge, but what if there are five me?

After the Dragon Emperor's Reverse Scales angrily detonated the Golden Armor Old Man with more than 30,000 p and blasted him out of more than ten meters, I cast the "Blood Shadow Curse", and then I... stopped...

"Wow, it's big now!" I said that Ah Fei was not so easy to fall to death. This not-so-giant shit krokron braked the car next to me again.

The arrogant Ah Feizhi sighed "big" because there were dozens of golden armored old men in front of us, and each golden armored old man looked at us as if he was saying: "Boy, don't think that only you can use clone technique. I started learning clone technique in the first grade of elementary school. So many are enough for you, right?"

I looked at the arrogant A Fei, and I frowned and said, "A Fei, I don't believe that this old man has so many clones, our clones have good quality, so you can share them too!"

"Does it... how can you tell me?" Arrogant Ah Fei slapped Shitkroon's back with a "bang" sound: "I can tell me, can this guy tell me?"

I suddenly realized that if this arrogant A Fei casts the "Blood Shadow Curse", the scene I get is four arrogant A Fei dances and falls down...

The old man in golden armor moved... It should be said that the old man in golden armor moved. Dozens of old man in golden armor stepped on the void, and the sword energy rushed towards us. This scene was really a bit thrilling.

He gritted his teeth, added oil to himself again, and rushed towards the dozens of old men in front of him with four clones. At the same time, his unintentional aura spread rapidly, hoping to find the true body of the old man in the golden armor as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, I didn't need to do it. When the blood mist in the sky reddish the eyes of all the old men with golden armor, I knew that Arrogant A Fei had taken the real trick.

Whoosh...

When dozens of tentacles like blood dragons passed by me and attacked dozens of old men with golden armor, I turned around in shock and saw the familiar paleness on the arrogant A Fei's face in the blood curtain in the sky. It was also this paleness when he was dealing with Qiongqi. He... was fighting desperately!

Although Hualong Group repeatedly emphasized that things in the game will not affect the body, from the "Qiankun True Qi" I learned to the "Tianyan Heart Method" of the Wudang Sect. When I was drunk in the game, I slept in a confused manner. Judging from various aspects, overdrawing my physical strength in the game will also seriously affect the body in the reality. I have also had such an experience!

I don’t know if it is because the attributes are indeed incompatible, or the clones of the old man with golden armor are all unusable. When Wuxin heard a strong fluctuation, I quickly turned around and rushed straight to the right side of the God-killing rage.

With a "choke", the golden dragon sword and the golden armored old man collided again, and then... twice, three times...

When two huge bloody hands pulled the giant sword and body of the old man in golden armor, the words and phrases of Arrogant Ah Fei clearly came to my ears: He!"

But I didn't kill him, but just put the golden dragon sword on the neck of the old man with golden armor: "You are really strong, so strong that people can't help but want to kill you!"

The bloody hand disappeared, and I heard the arrogant A Fei sigh and gasp. The old man in golden armor did not resist and slowly lowered the sword in his hand and said, "Then why didn't you kill me just now?"

"Because you shouldn't die like this. Although dying on the battlefield is the fate of a soldier, besides a soldier, you are still a top warrior. As a warrior, it's a pity to die like this!" I took back the Golden Dragon Sword and pointed to the still stalemate battlefield and said, "Even if your other troops who fled from Beichuan City arrived here, do you think there is a lot of hope to capture Wangri City?"

"Fifty percent!" The old man in golden armor looked at me deeply and turned his eyes to the battlefield. Although the walls of Wangri City were already scarred, the counterattack ability on the city wall was still very fierce, especially in the city, there were dozens of tireless magic crystal cannons eroding the team behind them bit by bit. The longer the time, the greater the loss of the army of the Ri Purple Bend Empire, and the result of the battle...

However, there is no doubt about the 50% mentioned by the old man in Golden Armor. After all, the single combat capabilities of the soldiers on both sides are quite different. Once the city gate is broken, it will be difficult for the players of Wangri City to withstand the elite cavalry camp in street battles, so the key point is when the tower of Wangri City will be broken...

I chuckled and said, "You are a little conservative. Maybe your army has a 60% chance of winning, because you are not dead yet, and it is already difficult for us to trap you now!"
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