Here Lies The Wicked

Suddenly Fang Zheng clapped his head, Heiner stared.

No response at all.

By the time she reacted, Fang had dropped her hand.

After listening to Fang Zheng, Heiner's beautiful and delicate face revealed an enviable look at Fang Zheng.

“He must love his country...”

“His country and his family back home must have given him a strong sense of belonging...”

Heiner looked envious.

It makes people feel like they belong so strongly. She really wants to meet a country like that. Something seems to occur to her. Heiner's eyes are flowing in a strange way. When Heiner opens her mouth, she wants to ask Fang Zheng. If everyone succeeds in leaving this time, I don't know if she has the honor, get Fang Zheng's invitation, and go to the Eastern kingdom... but she hasn't said that yet, all of a sudden!

Heiner shouted, “Watch out! ”

Fang was hearing a broken voice coming from behind him. His eyes sinked. His true qi followed his arms, knife handle, and flowed to the knife body, Huo!

One knife!

The backward slash of the knife burst into flames from behind the attack.

The international practitioners, finally unable to hold on, began to fight in a collective direction.

“Find a place to hide! ”

Fang Zheng slashed the flame behind him and pushed Heiner around them a few steps away. He had turned around. Although he had been alone, he was like the hardest reef in the ocean. His back was pulled out in response to the attack on the sky.

“Today, no one can enter the Hundred Buddha Temple! ”

Heiner cautioned before he could say it. He had seen Fang Zheng drink hard and kill him alone.

The shadow of the lonely man was deeply recorded in one of her pupils, gradually pulling away...

“Well done! ”

A great Western swordsman, the fighting momentum is rising, the eyes are killing, he is confident, swinging a sword quickly and violently.

Boo!!

A loud sound of gold and iron struck the sword like two steel bullets, exploding like a flat blast of lightning and spraying Mars.

After only fighting, the face of the great Western swordsman changed, his face grew white, a large mouthful of blood erupted and his body flew out.

It was a massive force shock to the inner body.

The face of the great Western swordsman finally ceased to be confident, but a slight panic and disbelief appeared.

He can't even carry on a knife.

Thinking that he is a practitioner in his own country, is also an elite level, is equivalent to a night trip, he is accustomed to doing nothing on a weekday basis, but he would never have thought that one day, he would not even be able to catch a single sword.

Is this guy living in a human dragon?

How strong does he have to be?

“Die! ”

“Kill him! ”

“Let's do it together! ”

More of the international practitioners are sieging in the right direction.

These guys are better at this than they are at nightwalking.

But they just approached, and there was a bright, sharp knife in front of them, and it was so fast, it was like it was going to be the ultimate.

Soon they can't see the truth.

In such a moment, the knife light breaks through the limits of human body structure at a strange angle, coming from the most unimaginable place to drill, such as a poisonous snake probe.

They're already late when they want to go back to defense.

Because the knife light comes from the angle of the drill that breaks the limits of the body, they have to break the limits of the body in order to fight back.

But in a hurry, everything was too late to cope.

Blood Cloud Three Blades!

Five dirty things!

There are three tricks in Blood Cloud Three Swords, which are the scourge of blood light, the burning of five dirt, and the fracture of bone muscles, respectively, corresponding to the upper middle and lower three roads, namely the head, torso, and legs.

Just by name, it's a harsh knife trick.

Blood Cloud Three-Knife is detached from the Blood Knife Law. Ben is famous for the knife's magic, trickery, and immediacy. It is in an absolutely impossible angle to make a move, lure out its surprise, surprisingly prevail.

These western practitioners, how to know the great depth of Oriental martial arts, especially in the face of the strange, creepy and fast knife trick of "Blood Cloud Three Knives", are even more blind and have no fighting power.

Boom! Boom!

Three horrific explosions, three waves of soot ripples in the air, stacked together with sound waves, blew up a large pit a few metres wide in place.

The three western international masters were split out by the three swords, and the broken wall collapsed. The three men flew into the three or four floors of the three buildings across the street. On the walls of the three buildings, they crashed out three huge caves. For a moment, no sound was heard, and life and death were unknown.

But one man dodged the right knife, and his whole body was as hard as ice sculpture.

This is an Ice Capable.

This man's heart, like his abilities, is cold and heartless. When he knew that he could not escape a knife, he actually died with a small wound, his body leaned slightly, avoided a major blow, and was cut open in the abdomen by the sharp edge of the knife.

There is no blood spilling out of the outlet.

Because the outlet has zero extreme temperatures, any liquid must be sealed with ice.

At this time, the ice master who is stronger than others, shouted, the ice stone fist tears the air, punches with all his might, pinching the power of the explosion, bombing towards the nearest square heart.

At the same time, the skilled Ice master's killing move is one trick after another!

Ice seal the earth!

The ambient temperature was dropping, and he was manipulating the temperature in the air, instantly freezing all the moisture in the air and forming a thick ice layer on the ground.

The ambient temperature instantly drops to the extreme.

He wanted to seal the ice with Fangzheng, slowing the reaction speed of Fangzheng, and then, like an ice sculpture, smashed Fangzheng's heart with one punch.

His assault was tight, looped, and depending on his proficiency, it must not only be as simple as using it to kill a few people, that is his unprecedented and unfavourable manoeuvre to kill, not knowing how many people had died under his extreme ice seal in the past.

If you want to be a regular person, you can't escape the serial killings.

But Fang is calm and calm, the blood in the body is rapidly moving, the sun is rising like a flame, the body is like a fire furnace, the sun and the celestial gods are genuine, and the body is moving wildly.

His book "Three Light Gods" is a blend of many to Yang inner hearts, and is a grasshopper of Yin, Poison, and Cold Gods.

Seeing Fang Zheng's body, he was not affected by the ice seal at all. He couldn't avoid it. His left fist was stamped and his heart was blown away with a fearless punch.

Voldemort Vajra!

Boom!

After only fighting each other, the master ice sculptor noticed something wrong. After his fist collided with the fist print, he clicked and crisp, and there was a crack.

The cracks spread rapidly from finger to finger, wrist, arm to shoulder.

His face changed dramatically.

The color of God is in pain.

Ice stones, though hard, are too rigid and brittle to withstand tremendous countershocks.

Plus the celestial gods are his stars, real gas, devastating, like tunnel diggers crashing straight into each other.

“Ah!”

Ice sculpture masters roared in agony, and their entire arms exploded into ice chips.