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    "If the loss is too great, we will have to deal with the king. Let's get started. Brother Yang, you should go back and deploy your defenses now and hold on to this heavy tripod city. The longer the delay, the better." Yantian hesitated for a moment,  Said to Yang Shaohua beside him.

    Yang Shaohua grinned when he heard this and said: "If you hadn't told me, I would have done the same. Don't worry, I won't die early unless I drag the king to death."

    At present, Yang Shaohua left with an army.

    Everyone knows that one more day in the virtual world will improve your performance for ten days.  With such a great opportunity, even if there is no God's will, Yang Shaohua will defend the city to the death, including his men.

    Therefore, Fang Langhe and Yan Haotian were relieved.

    "What about me?" Song Haoran asked. He was between Chongde City and Taiji City. Unless Fang Lang shot him, Taiji City was relatively safe.

    However, it is clear that Fang Lang will not take action against his allies for the time being.  This will only damage his own strength and give him a bad reputation.

    Yan Haotian hesitated for a while, then his eyes flashed and said: "Brother Song, take one-third of your people with us to attack Yin Yang City, and at the same time send people to pay attention to the king's movements. Once he breaks Chongding  City, you will immediately bring men back to guard the city. All you have to do is capture the king."

    "Kill Wu Zhao first, and then destroy Heping. I don't know if Brother Yan has more energy, or if Fang Lang has more energy." Song Haoran heard the words, fired quickly, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

    "Hehe, Yan also made some suggestions. Come and destroy Yin Yang City." Xia Tian smiled scientifically.

    I hope he is stronger than Wu Zhao, but not so weak!  Fang Lang said with a smile, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

    Everyone was speechless after hearing this. Wu Zhao is also one of the four heavenly kings. How could he be weak?  I'm afraid it's just Fang Lang who thinks so.

    Later, Fang Lang led people back to Tai Chi City.

    After the first war, the virtual world was rarely at peace. The king was regaining power, calm and Fang Lang did not dare to make birds.

    One day. Three days. Five days. Seven days.

    Ten days!

    This is the second day that people have come to the virtual world, and there are only ten days left before the end of World War I.  What should be rested has been rested, and what should be decided has been decided.

    Just like in World War I, the king leads a huge army and sets off to the nearest heavy tripod to capture the city.

    But there was no wind, and it was not like what they thought in Heaven. Yan Ke was a coward. He should lead the army and march towards Tai Chi City. It seemed that he was ready to attack Tai Chi City.

    This scene shocked everyone in Tai Chi City, with faces full of surprise.

    The main door is upstairs.

    "What's going on? Is it crazy to have no wind?" Hu Zhang looked at a large group of people in the darkness not far away with a look of surprise on his face.

    Anyone who is not a fool knows that Fang Lang cannot be defeated so easily, and Fang Lang killed Wu Zhao not long ago.  At this time, he was at the peak of his power.  There was no reason to attack Fang Langcai without any trouble.

    However, there was no wind, so it just came.  It's aboveboard, without any pretense.

    Even Fang Lang was stunned, his eyes shining, and he fell into deep thought.

    "Unexpectedly, Wu Feng is either another thing or a chance for No. 9 in heaven. His strength has greatly improved, which gives him the confidence to defeat Fang Lang." Xia Tian frowned and said scientifically.

    "It's a pity that Zhu Hongming is too poor. Without wind, we can't test his true strength. We still don't know what he is." Li Lanshan shook his head, his face very solemn.

    "Why do you think so much? Now that he is here, let's fight. Are we still worried that they will attack the city when they are guarding it?" Sun Yun smiled.

    "This is reasonable. We originally planned to attack Yin Yang City. Now that they are here, it will be more beneficial to us." Xia Tianke heard and smiled.

    At this time, the crowd saw the Yin-Yang City below, taking a step without wind, exuding a huge aura, covering the void, ruling the entire world.

    "What a courageous person. As expected of one of the four heavenly kings, he dares to come alone without fear that we will take the opportunity to kill him." Yan Tianxue couldn't help but shout loudly, with admiration on his face and a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

    Li Lanshan, Sun Yun and others are also ready to make a move.  If there is no wind at this time, Yin Yang City will definitely be broken.

    But Fang Lang shook his head.  He stood alone and stared across the street at the silence.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The strong men looked at each other, their huge auras making the entire void tremble.

    Both parties below held their breath, and no one dared to speak to disturb them.

    "Fang Lang!"

    "There is no wind!"

    The two spoke almost at the same time. Two pairs of dark eyes burst out with bright divine light, intertwining with the brilliant divine threads in the void, making the void tremble.

    "It seems that you also have a great chance in the Nine Palaces. It doesn't matter." Wu Feng is tall and straight, with black hair like ink, long eyebrows thrust into his temples, and eyes as sharp as knives. Standing casually in the air, he naturally exudes a compulsive aura.  breath.

    "Each other!" Fang Lang said with a faint smile. Although he didn't take action, he already knew that Wu Feng was definitely much stronger than Wu Zhao in front of Wu Feng, at least reaching the peak level of half-step Martial King.

    "It's too troublesome to attack and defend this city. What you and I are fighting for is not the final winner, but the highest status." Wu Feng was furious, and the voice seemed to be integrated with the world, and every syllable trembled  Void.  "And!" Fang Lang smiled irrevocably.  His long hair suddenly became calm and natural, and a powerful fighting spirit flew into the sky, thundering in the world.

    He guessed Wu Feng¡¯s purpose, which he liked.

    In the First World War between you and me, the victor is the king. There is no wind in the air, the eyes are bright, and the whole body is radiant.  He looks like a golden war god.  His whole body is covered with sacred stripes, intertwined with brilliant colors, which plunges the world into chaos.

    "Ha ha!"

    Fang Lang didn't speak, he smiled three times, showing his heart with actions.

    30,000 miles frozen!

    Fang Lang took the lead in shooting, moving from static to dynamic.  He took the initiative and erupted instantly like a volcano.  The terrifying aura spread across the sky, causing changes in the surrounding environment and thunder and lightning.

    When he waved his fist, an extremely cold breath erupted, and a large piece of ice enveloped him.  The cold froze the air around him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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