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Volume 3 I am from the Frontier Army Chapter 377 Recovery!

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    The hustle and bustle in Shengjing City gradually subsided and was replaced by dead silence.  * The shocking battle that was about to break out on the plain left no room for people to breathe, and the world seemed to be at a standstill.  In the still scene, Zhang Xiaodao is by no means the one who attracts attention. Perhaps only he himself knows what he is going through right now!  On the stone mountain in the dream, the road painted in dark red is extremely ferocious until it reaches the top of the mountain.  Zhang Xiaodao¡¯s squirming body struggled to move forward in the blood, and every move he made seemed to consume all his strength.  He firmly believed that he would not die, because he knew that this was a dream, but the pain and weakness coming from his body were extremely real, and he felt that he was about to die.  Death is not terrible, the waiting before death is the most terrible.  Zhang Xiaodao, who still had no strength at all, stopped on the mountain road, trembling with fear as he waited for death.  The reality of being close to death filled his heart. He finally understood that maybe this was not a dream. Although the person who came here was not his, it was his soul!  Once the soul is annihilated, Zhang Xiaodao will die under Shengjing City.  After thinking about this fact, Zhang Xiaodao no longer had any excuses. He raised his eyes. Just opening his eyelids took a lot of effort. There was sweat in the corners of his eyes. He could only narrow his eyes hard.  Look towards the top.  What he entered was an upturned rock. The rock blocked his sight. He could not see the top of the mountain or the end.  But he still decided to try harder, but there was really no power in his body to move his body. He couldn't even squirm. The only way out seemed to be to wait quietly for death.  Zhang Xiaodao didn¡¯t want to die, but he had to die.  In this situation, he thought of his relatives and friends, his wife, and the little knife in his wife's belly.  Then he inexplicably gained strength again.  The strength could make him squirm again.  Naturally, the speed of peristalsis is still extremely slow, but whenever Zhang Xiaodao feels that he can no longer hold on, he only needs to think about his wife and children, and the potential of his weak body seems to be stimulated.  After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Xiaodao finally crossed the upturned rock that blocked his view, and he finally saw the top of the mountain!  He was not far away from the top of the mountain, and he felt that death was not far away from him either.  Maybe the next moment, he will die completely, so he decided to use the pain to wake himself up.  The large and small intestines in the lower abdomen are no longer blocked by his hands, and he uses both hands at the same time.  After dragging out all the filth, his hands finally touched the peak.  A ray of sunlight hit his cheek. He knew that his face should be very dry and pale at this time, and his life was passing quickly after the organs in his body were dragged out of his body.  But he did not give up, and used his life to burst out the final strength. His body finally lay limply on the top of the mountain, and then he lost all consciousness!  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Under the north city wall, the piercing sword light spread across the plain!  High Priest, Shao Donghua.  None of the three ascetics dared to forcibly block the sword light, so the sword light rushed into the Western Region army.  The sword light passed by Uncle Nanhai, pierced the bodies of countless golden knights, and disappeared into the sky.  Uncle Nanhai looked horrified.  Listening to the screams and the sound of people rolling over behind them, my whole body was shaking.  Now, he finally understands their so-called fairy father in Nanhai.  The middle-aged man with an ageless face just asked them to die.  In this world's most elite battlefield, there is a place for them.  Even if they have a rough grasp of time rules.  But there is no doubt that in front of an absolute powerhouse who is half a step into the realm of heaven and earth, this little capital is simply not enough to catch a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye.  Li Zizhi knew that after the cold light of a sword pierced the plain, he raised his right leg and half curled it up, standing with a single sword in front of him, motionless!  The next moment, the plain that should have erupted with countless powerful supernatural powers fell into stillness once again!  Li Zizhi¡¯s movements didn¡¯t look good, but the sword in his hand was reflecting the cold light.  The high priest, Shao Donghua, did asceticism. Faced with this ugly posture, he did not take action, not only because this sword would be extremely powerful, but also because of his thoughts.  No one of the three wanted to be the first to be hit hard, so naturally no one wanted to take action.  A smile appeared on Li Zizhi's face, but he cursed extremely domineeringly: "How can a weak child with no courage in his heart defeat me? Defeat the city behind me?" When the three of them faced this question, they all had a question in their hearts.  Feeling ashamed, but notLu, just looking at each other, they have already formed a tacit understanding, and they have a tacit understanding of taking action at the same time!  Shao Donghua took the lead, and the clothes all over his body were torn apart, revealing his burly body that seemed to be inlaid with solid stones. Three steps later, his body was more than twice as big, and he came to Li Zizhi like a demon!  Ascetic clapped his hands lightly, his body turned into a stream of light, passed Shao Donghua, and came first, the light swept Li Zizhi like a storm!  The high priest opened his arms, and there was a sudden explosion in the sky. His body suddenly appeared in the sky, the same color as the sky, and the sky was pure white!  Under the north city wall, in the Great Wilderness camp and among the wild horses from the Western Region, everyone can only see pure white!  No one can see clearly what is happening on the plain, Li Zizhi knows that he will let them see clearly, he draws his sword!  In the eyes of the senior brother, the teacher's movements are elegant and agile. The broad-edged long sword like a piece of iron does not show how hard it is, just a slash!  But when the tip of the sword went from top to bottom to the ground, a majestic force burst out!  "Eldest brother, Han Shuang'er, a pervert, was pushed to the foot of Shengjing City.  A cold light appeared in the world in front of me, and the cold light cut through all the white, just like using a knife to neatly cut through a piece of white paper blocking all sight.  After the white paper is separated, it is the ascetic practice of mastering the light.  The beam of light shone on his cheek, illuminating the ascetic dark cheek like black iron. The light in his hand suddenly closed, and the ball of light like the sun faced the cold light!  Suddenly, the ball of light exploded, and beams of light that seemed brighter than the light in the sky were transmitted in all directions, and the ascetic retreat exploded!  Followed closely by Shao Donghua, who was like a demon, he faced the sword light.  He is undoubtedly the person with the strongest body in the world. With the sanctification of his physical body and the secret technique of the Great Wilderness, he has reason to believe that he can withstand any attack from anyone in the world!  However, when this sword light came in front of his body.  He finally realized that he seemed unable to resist!  At one thousandth of a breath, the vitality in Shao Donghua's body pierced his heart, and the blood from his heart instantly filled his body!  Thousands of pores on his body suddenly sprayed blood mist, and at the same time, his hard body was covered with a layer of blood scab, which looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.  However, even though he put on the hardest armor in the world, when the sword light came to his body, it suddenly burst all the blood scabs, and blood lines appeared on his rock-like body.  The huge body knelt on the ground under the cold light, Shao Donghua's eyes were full of disbelief.  At this time, the ground stirred up countless dust.  The dust rose up to a height of three feet and scattered in the bright world. People saw it very clearly.  But who cares about the dust at this time?  The cold light castration did not stop, a black line appeared in the pure white sky, and at the end of the black line was the high priest!  The sky in the feature film seems to be cut off, and the power of the cold light is truly unparalleled!  The high priest looked at this cold light and found that the light could not be blocked, and flesh and blood could not block it, so it could only be blocked by the bright bones in the body.  The powerful force knocked down his body.  Several lines of blood rolled around the flesh and blood, revealing the skeleton emitting beams of light, and he fluttered and fell like a kite with broken strings.  Li Zizhi sheathed his sword, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the world finally returned to normal!  The plain fell into dead silence once again.  No one can understand the scene in front of them.  But everyone can see how powerful Li Zizhi is!  The power of a sword first broke through Ku Xing's palm, then broke through Shao Donghua's demon body, and then split the sky.  Shoot down the high priest!  Is he still human?  Li knew he was still human, so he spat out a mouthful of blood!  This sword was the pinnacle blow of his life, and he knew that it would be the best blow in his future life.  Unless he truly steps into heaven, he will not be able to strike such a powerful sword again.  It is a pity that this sword did not kill anyone, so it seems that the only way for him to go is death!  The face of Xi Xing was bitter, and his hands were shaking wildly unconsciously.  Shao Donghua was kneeling on the ground. Although he looked dripping with blood, he could raise his red eyes and look at Li Zizhi.  Although the high priest was shot down, he was floating in the sky, and his injuries were obviously still under control!  The three of them were severely injured to varying degrees, but they did not die after all!  The pervert and senior brother appeared next to Li Zizhi again. They knew the cost of this sword to Li Zizhi, but no one noticed it. Zhang Xiaodao opened his eyes at this moment.  The waves and dust on the plain were like light rain. He squinted his eyes and stood up.When he reached the barefoot monk, he held the barefoot monk's hand with his!  In this lifeless world, his handshake with the barefoot monk was too eye-catching.  When many people laid their eyes on him, they were shocked to find that the barefoot monk's hand began to melt, revealing a hand of flesh and blood with thick joints and rough skin!  The dead silence was suddenly broken. Shao Donghua stood up, his ascetic expression was horrified, and the high priest's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.  The Dahuang camp began to make noise, and Tuoba stubbornly sprinted towards Shengjing City desperately.  The Holy See of Light began to be afraid, ruling on sacrifices, preaching sacrifices, performing ascetic sacrifices, and at the same time made the same move as Tuoba Nushi.  For some reason, the six people in Nanhai began to fear the world in front of them because of a handshake. They felt that everyone was afraid.  Until the statue really started to melt, they began to feel inexplicable fear due to the influence of the environment, but they couldn't help but guess who had transformed the statue!  Circles of ripples appeared around the barefoot monk. Zhang Xiaodao held his hand with a normal expression, and heard the roar from the north wall in his ears.  When the barefoot monk¡¯s other hand, the head of the former head of the Holy See of Light in his hand fell to the ground, it made a crisp ¡®pop¡¯ sound.  The statue opened its eyes, saw Zhang Xiaodao, and felt everything behind it.  He turned around, and the dust in the sky shattered!  He asked softly: "Is the head still there?" Zhang Xiaodao looked at his tall and burly body, smiled slightly and said: "I'll wait for you to pick it up!" (To be continued)
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