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Volume 1 Tempering of Blood and Fire Chapter 32 Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger

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    A Milan Empire soldier died under Xu Fan's flying sword. They were obviously not used to Xu Fan's method of using flying swords to fight. They didn't even know how to deal with it, and the flying sword was sharp.  Incomparable, after Xu Fan concentrated his power, it was like a rainbow, coming and going in an instant, unable to resist at all. Even a king-level expert was killed in front of Xu Fan's flying sword, and even blocked Xu Fan's steps.  Can't do it.  The golden retriever seemed to be very interested in those corpses. After a Milanese soldier was cut off in half by Xu Fan's sword, the golden retriever was very excited and pointed at the brain splattered from his head with one hand and put his hand on the corpse.  It smashed it in its mouth, and it was obvious that it wanted to eat those brains.  "That stuff is so disgusting. If you want to take supplements, just follow me. I'll give you everything you need. There's no need to eat those disgusting things." Xu Fan refused without hesitation.  Golden Retriever seemed a little helpless, but he seemed to have heard Xu Fan's tone of voice that had no room for negotiation, so he stopped insisting. He just looked at those tempting brains, his eyes full of desire, and then started stirring them with both hands.  Xu Fan's silver hair vented its dissatisfaction. It really felt that Xu Fan was too wasteful.  In this regard, Xu Fan could only smile. He just felt that this golden retriever was definitely not simple, so based on the principle that he could not miss it, he simply caught it and studied it first. He had made the little snake by chance, and now he had it.  The possibility of transforming into a dragon, maybe this golden retriever also has some great origin.  When he met Milan generals who were at the royal level, Xu Fan always avoided contact with them, because Xu Fan's energy fluctuations at this time were only the cultivation of a king-level, god-transforming stage. Xu Fan is now  If you use yourself as bait, you naturally have to act like one.  The emperor-level generals and the pseudo-emperor-level generals began to actively chase Xu Fan and set up encirclement circles on the battlefield. However, Xu Fan relied on his quickness of riding one man and one horse to constantly dodge among the ordinary soldiers.  His powerful spiritual consciousness continuously scanned every detail on the battlefield, allowing him to always avoid confrontation with beings of a higher level than himself, and seemed to be very comfortable.  Allowing an enemy soldier with only king-level fluctuations to freely roam among the 20,000-strong Milanese army obviously made the Milanese army look very decadent, while the Roman soldiers on the walls of More City were  He cheered warmly for his master.  They obviously thought that Xu Fan only showed a little bit of his level of talent just to tease these Milanese people.  At this moment, in a hidden place outside the battlefield, five men wearing magician cannons appeared. One of them stood in front of the four, showing that he was the dominant one.  The aura exuded by these five people is extremely terrifying. The person in the front is a Dharma Saint, and the four people behind them are all in the realm of Holy Magisters.  "Damn it, you actually let a king-level guy feel like he's in a deserted place in our army formation! These armies are all trash!" the Dharma Saint standing at the front said angrily.  "Saint Gael, please calm down. The 20,000 troops here were temporarily mobilized from more than a dozen nearby cities. They are indeed a mob. They can't even form their own military formation. They are indeed useless.  . But the enemy¡¯s little king-level guy does have some abilities, especially the way he uses flying swords, which makes me a little excited.¡± The Saint Gale nodded slightly and said, ¡°Pick, go and take that one.  Capture the little king-level guy, capture his soul, extract the information, and hang his body on the flagpole to show the Romans inside! " "Understood, I'll go right away, haha, a king-level guy, even if  There are some small tricks, but it is still very simple for me." Holy Magister Pique straightened his magician's robe very reservedly, and then disappeared on the spot.  Saint Gael sighed and said: "Originally, we were supposed to go to the front line to help the army fight. Who would have thought that the city of More was actually captured by the hateful Roman army? The academy transferred us here and ordered us to do it at all costs.  Recapture the city of Maul this morning. Originally, with the ability of this saint, it would not be difficult to capture the city of Maul even if there were 10,000 Roman soldiers in the city. However, there is actually the aura of a holy magician in the city. If there is that one.  If the Holy Magister presides over the nearly intact defensive formation in Maul City, even if I want to break it, I will have to use a lot of means, so I just plan to make these 20,000 useless.  The army that couldn't even form a military formation was used as bait, and we let the troops in the city fight out on their own. After we got it, we took action and captured the city of More. Who knew that the Romans in the city didn't even have the courage to come out and kill these rabble.  , but a little king-level guy who can use flying swords suddenly came from outside the city. "Damn it, we can't delay any longer. Let's start attacking the city after Piqu catches that little king-level guy. Everyone, even if we spend more."  Some magical energy must also be used to destroy this moor as soon as possible.If we capture it, it will be a huge blow to the morale of the front line.  "The Holy Magisters behind the three Gael Saints bowed their heads together and said: "I will obey the Saint's instructions.  " Pique's figure appeared majestically above the Milan army, or in other words, he appeared directly above Xu Fan. The aura of the Holy Magister spread out from his body, bringing great pressure and attracting Milan below.  The soldiers cheered, and their Holy Magister finally took action. On the wall of More City, Belinda also smiled slightly, and the fish took the bait. "King-level little guy, do you really think that I have no one in Milan!"  "Pierre roared arrogantly, and the majestic magic element was brewing around him. "Idiot!  Just waiting for you to come!  "Xu Fan sneered. The pocket system disappeared and turned into a warrior system. The half-saint realm exploded. The half-saint aura was like a giant dragon rising from the sky, rushing directly towards the holy magician. At the same time, the flying sword was struck by Xu Fan.  Putting it away, the Sky-Splitting Spear was summoned, and Xu Fan approached Piqu¨¦, who was very close to him, at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. The aura of the semi-saint frightened Piqu¨¦ and he was at a loss.  The magic element was also crushed by the semi-saint's momentum, and at this moment, Xu Fan had appeared in front of him. At this moment, a thought appeared in Pi Ke's mind: He had been tricked by the Sky Splitting Spear.  The rivalry momentum penetrated Pique's defensive light shield and directly penetrated into Pique's body. Then black flames erupted, leaving only a piece of fly ash falling down from Pique.
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