Good guy, please let me go

It's a pity that the supreme commander of the coalition forces couldn't sit still, and the casualties were too high. On the other hand, the opponent suffered very little loss. Even if the battle continued like this, the price was not something he and the forces behind him could afford.

As a personal high-level combat power was put on the battlefield, the situation on the field changed subtly.Although it is said that tens of thousands of people fight in melee, individual assassins have limited ability, but if these assassins are twisted together, it will not be foreseeable by the opponents.

The Bailing Clan still understands the principle of dead lips and cold teeth. All kinds of information are collected continuously, and then they are screened and analyzed layer by layer, and conclusions are drawn, which are passed to the upper echelons.

Zhou Shan and others held a meeting to discuss, grasping these useful information, one by one plan was proposed, one by one was rejected, and finally formed.

At the conference table, Zhou Fan looked around. Although the anti-Japanese war lasted for several days, although everyone's eyes were full of flames, their faces were unavoidably a little tired.

He slammed his fist heavily on the conference table, attracting everyone's attention: "The opponent can't sit still, this will be our last fight! I believe everyone already knows that the people from Rocking Star Academy have invited Mr. and the butler Go ahead, we must win a beautiful battle, so that we can increase invisible bargaining chips for the gentlemen and the others, the guys behind the scenes will be afraid, and the gentlemen will be less troublesome!"

Raising his fist high, Zhou Fan said conclusively: "So our goal is to win the battle, frighten those guys, and then make Mr. secretly proud of us not far away!"

Zhou Shan knew who the people present had the most weight in their hearts, so he never left his words. As expected, everyone present was fully motivated, especially the people from Warhammer, who were already screaming and ready to fight a beautiful victory for the sir.

The ghost tattooed person was not much better, although he was screaming like a warhammer, but his face was flushed, and he silently made up his mind to fight a beautiful victory for the housekeeper.

Even if you give your life!This kind of thinking that Mr. Butler is above everything else immediately infected the rest of the people.

They are all recruited by Feng Yang Zhixi from the outside, and after a short time together, they have already understood that the outside world's views on Feng Yang Zhixi are all one-sided and malicious.

The morale of this side is high, and the coalition forces have always won battles. This time they came to attack a small Jiuxi Mountain, but they were at a loss again and again. If the supreme commander himself was not a powerful person, he might break out and seize power Such internal contradictions.

Under the ebb and flow, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards Jiuxi Mountain.

As for Feng Yangzhixi, receiving the news of the victory ahead, he just smiled slightly.When hearing Senior Wia's reissue of the invitation to Shijiuji, Feng Yangzhixi frowned, thought for a while, and broke out a sneer mixed with sarcasm.

Nine chances when invited?It was Su Xiran's idea, but unfortunately, he didn't plan to go to any party, no one knew, his goal was actually Sin City.

Ahead, two stone monuments blocked the way, Sin City on the left, Rocking Star Academy on the right.

On the right, there is a bright avenue, full of green grass, and you can smell the annoying fragrance of sunshine and grass in the air.On the left, a deep path, surrounded by overgrown weeds, the entrance looks like a beast that chooses to eat people, and even thick bones and fresh blood can be seen on the ground

Without hesitation, Feng Yangzhi pulled Shi Jiuji, smiled coldly at the stone tablet leading to the Rocking Star Academy, and then walked into the path to the left without looking back. The figures of the two were quickly covered by the tall and dense jungle devour.

Tick, tick.

"Ding" the sound of gold and iron, encountering an attack, Star Tears protects the Lord, and the silver-purple precious light illuminates their shriveled eyes full of greed and madness like dead wood.

Sin City needs fresh blood, but not everyone can get in.A large number of people stay here, and every newcomer who comes in will either be killed by their collective attack, or they will die.

No words, just pure killing.

Feng Yangzhixi had already held the Wanhun Sword in his hand, and with a resounding sound of the sword, Wanhun was shouting heartily: "Kill! Kill! Kill them all!"

Infected by the killing intent of Wanhun, and also stimulated by the scene of them attacking Shijiuji, a pair of beautiful purple eyes gradually became bloodthirsty, evoking an evil arc, Feng Yang's hope Without saying a word, he rushed directly to the crowd.

With a fighting power as high as nine stars, this was a one-sided massacre.

Stumped limbs and broken arms, soaring blood, panicked crowds fighting with passion, shouting loudly, one by one was afraid but rushed up one by one desperately.

Wanting to kill them, but also wanting to be killed by them, so as to be free, the contradictory heart distorted everything.screaming, to

Is it resentment or relief?

This place is not far from the city of sin, and the people close to the city wall close their eyes, as if nostalgic, as if regretting.

"It's this voice, what a familiar and wonderful voice."

"I came here after killing so many people. So much time has passed in the blink of an eye. There should be more faces in the city. But this is good, and my sesame seed cakes can be sold."

"Come, come, let's have a toast to celebrate the upcoming newcomers!" "Do it!"

But people outside the city walls cannot hear the voices inside.

The massacre is still going on.Considering that Shi Jiuji was behind him, Feng Yang Zhixi's murder method was not very bloody, which led to more and more people rushing forward.

Although he was not afraid, it was troublesome. Feng Yangzhixi put away his sword and held half a bottle of potion in his hand. The pure blue color coated the whole area with a layer of blue luxury.

With half a bottle, all the Hundred Thousand Crusaders disappeared on this earth. The only potion, the only potion, the tears of the God of Time, was the result stolen from the top pharmacy research laboratory in the Western Continent.

In the entire Western Continent, only Feng Yang Zhixi successfully formulated the antidote of the only potion, and the deep sea died.It was a bottle of the only potion that required strict proportioning and luck against the sky to mix it out by chance.

The main purpose of the Guangming Cult to hunt down Feng Yangzhixi is not to rectify his name, nor to let the heretics who blaspheme the holy religion go to the gallows, but to obtain the two bottles of the only potion on his body, the tears between time and death in the deep sea.

The small azure blue is destined to trigger a period of history.

Wan Hun backed away in horror, causing Shi Jiuji and Xing Lei to also back up.The current Feng Yang Zhixi is a bit abnormal.

The current Feng Yang Zhixi is a bit abnormal.There seems to be a little bit of confusion in the memory, back to the time when he was still being hunted down by countless people, there were enemies in front, behind, and all around.

The ones I care about, the ones I consider friends, the ones I saved with my own hands, and the ones I wanted to protect, all clamored to kill me.

When he was sneering on his face, he was actually crying inside, and wanted to ask everyone why he was killed, why he couldn't be allowed to live in an ordinary way, but his chin was raised high, as proud as ever.

Feng Yangzhixi knelt on the ground, the hand holding the potion began to tremble, but he firmly unplugged the bottle of God of Time's tears

The azure blue mist expanded rapidly, plopping, almost without any resistance, falling down one after another.Return to the embrace of the God of Time.

"Moe Lord?" Shi Jiuji called out cautiously.

What responded to him was a pair of empty and confused eyes, beautiful purple rose color, infected by decadent gray.

But it was only for a moment, and the clarity was restored immediately, and the azure blue was immediately put away.

Long before, he had already taken the antidote, and Shi Jiuji did not suffer any damage.

Shi Jiuji walked up to Feng Yang Zhixi, squatted on the ground, didn't say anything, let alone questioned him, just hugged him tightly, just like when Feng Yang Zhixi turned into Feng Yang's little dumpling.

Take a look, stroking Feng Yang Zhixi's back.

Feng Yang Zhixi hugged him even harder, and buried his head deeply into his neck.

The wind blows a little cold.

But after all, everything is over, isn't it?

The rest of the journey was rather uneventful. No one dared to come up to the astonishing blood mist on Feng Yang Zhixi's body.

There was still a short period of time before the day of recruiting newcomers. Simple tents were set up one by one. Occasionally, someone would take a curious look at the two new faces, Feng Yangzhixi and Shi Jiuji.

Many people came to Sin City to protect the people they want to protect, so the two of them are not obtrusive.

And here, going up to ask his name is tantamount to provocation, everyone can go up and kill him.Although some people thought that the two of them looked familiar, no one asked.

Find an open corner and sit on the floor.After Wanhun finished devouring it, he also chased after him.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and no one was interested in talking. There were more and more people waiting for the city gate to open.