I have a hero dream

"It seems that the quality of the righteous characters who are fighting us is not good." Fu Feixiong shook his head and said: "Okay, the play is over."

His sinking hand returned to the high place slightly, just drank the giant stick, and kicked out as viciously as lightning.

The second elder only saw a few afterimages flashing in front of his eyes, but he didn't react, and he was already caught in the attack. His bulky figure staggered like a cannonball and hit the city wall with a few steps.

However, the city wall was unscathed. After all, it was the first pass of the Emperors of the Heavens, and it was also a frontier to defend against the enemy.

It's just that Cang Duanyao was kicked to death by the opponent's feet before he could hold his breath. The moment his body hit the city wall, it immediately turned into a blood mist, and the blood dripped all over the yellow city gate.

Leng Yueru's heart trembled. Although she also experienced heavy wind and rain, she saw too many talents from the dynasties of the heavens in this battle, and she was also said to be the mainstay in the sect.

With so many deaths and injuries, it is undoubtedly a huge loss to let people who are located in the dynasties of the heavens.

It's just that she wanted to rescue her, but she was a little overwhelmed.

The number of cultivators who fought side by side with her gradually decreased, and even the soldiers in the frontier fortress were reduced from nearly 100 million to less than 100.

This number can simply be described as tragic.

And the fight between the two sides has only been going on for less than a month.

Furthermore, the Netherworld did not do its best.

The gaps and disadvantages are relatively obvious.

"No, brother Cang, I will fight with you."

The third elder who also belonged to the Fire God Palace, when he saw that his wine knowledge had died in front of him, he couldn't accept it for a while, and at the same time, he chose the former without hesitation in the impulsive and rational way.

He thought of the time when he and the second elder stayed drunk every day, discussed major affairs in the world, and practiced martial arts together.

It's just that these hundreds of years have shattered before my eyes.

Although he is not a person with deep cultivation, he is definitely not a cold-blooded person who sees his brother dead and remains indifferent.

"Living the fire."

His hands are covered with flames up to thousands of degrees, and his whole body has extremely strong energy fluctuations like a burning man.

In addition, under the urging of hatred, it made him achieve a huge energy beyond the past.

It's just that because the cultivation base is perfect in the Golden Core Realm, no matter how strong it is, it is at most the initial stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Facing a character who has half-stepped into the realm of gods is like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

"Here comes another one to die." The corner of Fu Feixiong's mouth was raised, and he said in a sarcasm tone. He advanced the spear, as unstoppable as a tiger's roar, and stabbed casually, but full of violent power.

When Jiang Luoyun's hands touched the extremely powerful spear, the fire in his hands was forcibly dissipated in an instant, and the invisible flames quickly evaporated to the left and right.

Under the layers of hot hands, he couldn't block the opponent's blow at all.

On the contrary, his heart was shattered by the white light on the tip of the gun. In an instant, the white light flashed, and it cut off his hands viciously.

Jiang Luoyun's face was pale, and he kept backing away in shock. When he looked down and saw his severed hand, he was still a little unbelievable, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt.

Immediately, his feet went limp, and he knelt on the ground in pain, his eyes were full of hatred for the culprit.

It's just that no matter how unwilling it is, it can't change the fact that the overall situation has been determined.

"puff."

The revenge was not over, but he broke his hands and his own life.

He spat out fresh blood, and drops of blood stained the entire white robe.

He fell to the ground, saw the hands not far away, and finally died of hatred with strong anger.

In front of the city gate, only Leng Yueru, who was holding a staff with both hands, was extremely pale, and his body seemed to be precariously falling to the ground at any time, and dozens of soldiers who had no morale, their eyes widened, and their faces were terrified. them.

The soldiers at the frontier were originally an army that should not be underestimated.

It's a pity that after thousands of years of recuperation, they gradually relaxed about the training, and they just dealt with the task at hand with a comfortable attitude.

Such a leisurely and leisurely attitude made this army lose to the years and the army that had been taken over.

It is rumored that that army has been stationed on the side all year round, and every time there is a battle, they are invincible and return triumphantly. There are very few troops in the world that can match it, very few.

However, their existence has long been transformed into that glorious history.

This also led to the rapid defeat of this frontier army. Everything must be traced to their usual training habits, and of course their mentality.

"There's an old saying among you cultivators, women don't give way to men, I think you should belong to this kind of woman.

As long as you order the guards of Tianzhan Pass to open the city gate quickly, I may spare your life, otherwise don't blame me for bullying you, a weak woman. " Fu Feixiong's face was cold, but he admired the commander of this frontline battle in his heart, so he deliberately wanted to let him go.

But I got a resolute refusal response: "Even if I die, I will never open the gate of the city. As long as I am alive, you will never want to enter the city and hurt its people."

In a word, the morale of those soldiers, who had already fallen to the bottom, rose slowly in an instant.

"It seems that you will stop crying when you see the coffin."

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boom! !

Vulcan country.

Fire Temple headquarters.

Xianpeng Island.

Ning Mansion, in the backyard pool.

Ning Tianyu's face was a little sad, and the spiritual energy around him was instilled in his body endlessly, but he had maintained this state for a long time.

Suddenly he turned his bitterness into a smile, and moved his hands.Draw together, open slightly, and push outward.

In the sky, it was as if a ray of imperial aura rushed from his body into the sky, piercing through a huge hole abruptly.

Around his body, it was as if there was an invisible gas flame that forcibly squeezed out, and quickly evaporated, forming a mushroom cloud.

The first stage of the God Transformation Realm, complete.

For half a month, he didn't have any sloppiness, and he just finished it in one go with ease.

In addition, he has also achieved some impressive achievements in the martial arts he has acquired. His current strength is so high that it can be said to be unpredictable and extremely terrifying.

The Taoist Eight Immortals guarding the door were a little surprised when they heard the sound of this astonishing move. After all, a person with the aura of an emperor has great luck, and there will be no problem in the future.

In addition, in such a short period of time, he actually crossed from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Transformation God Realm. This kind of extraordinary is not something that ordinary people can accomplish.

From the moment he first met Ning Tianyu, he knew that this young man was destined to bring him a miracle. After all, he had never been disappointed by this for so long.

Countless people around were astonished.