Frankly speaking, the man in front of him who calls himself William is very handsome, after all, because of race, most of the white people have high noses and deep cheekbones because of the cold climate, especially the guy in front of him, a handsome face chopped out by a knife and axe really makes Fang Hong, who is not very good-looking, very jealous.

"Hello!"

Fang Hong secretly used his stacked strength, and his fist as hard as iron and stone turned into a soft hand knife, and as soon as the two gravity forces were drawn, Fang Hong withdrew his hand from William's hand.

"Very good strength!"

Fang Hong looked at the back of his blood-red hand that had been rubbed, and directly threw a thought to the angel Klattier beside him, this is right, although the previous wind will cause a little trouble to himself, but speaking of which, that guy is just at the same level as herself, her real combat power is only a little stronger than that of the fighting god, and the troublesome 'Heavenly Punishment Technique' is also used to kill an angel clone, to put it mildly, the current wind in front has lost the possibility of being valued by Fang Hong.

So it seems that the danger that instinct tells you should come from this sturdy-looking man?

"Thank you. ”

William Orwell looked through Fang Hong and the indifferent white-haired girl beside him, looking at Hugh Wind Slash in the center of a crater, although the wings and angelic aura behind her had not completely disappeared, the silhouette of those things did not continue to grow, and the influence they emitted was slowly becoming unstable...... If you use an accurate adjective, yes, it should be like the dehydration and shrinking of seaweed.

"Is it over so soon?"

Fang Hong turned his head along the gaze of the water behind him, Fang Hong, who had the will of heaven and man as an auxiliary resource, was not afraid that William would suddenly attack him. However, looking at the current appearance of Wind Slash Binghua, he just frowned slightly and didn't continue to care about these things, if he was not mistaken, William should also be the holder of the 'Rear Blue', in the face of such a situation, then the effect of Wind Slash is not too big, and it doesn't matter if it recovers.

"Although I'm sorry for the damage she caused to the school city, I can't ignore it. ”

"You mean, you're going to do one, huh?"

Fang Hong grabbed the hand of the angel Klatir beside him, and withdrew the huge 'angelic power', you must know that the 'angelic power' blessed by the 'will of the world' can really exert its complete power, even if the angelic power of the 'rear blue' is not high, but it can't stand the continuous flow of blessings under the will of the world.

Crush quality with quantity, and improve quality with quantity...... There are many ways to increase combat effectiveness, and it does not have to be confined to a certain way of thinking.

"Blue of the Sea, Flame of Words!"

There is no need for spells, no spells, all spells are just a way for schools to cherish themselves and use them to increase the difficulty of learning and maintain their own leading position. Especially the Golden Dawn, which has been destroyed in modern times, no one can guarantee that its destruction will not have the introduction of this style, and the magicians who have really reached a certain level have long abandoned the small way of magic and words, and it is their practice to explore the soul and eternity.

“Flere210。 ”

William didn't have the habit of talking nonsense like Fang Hong when he was at war, he just said his magic name in a deep voice, and then let go of the wind that was hanging under his arm.

"Drink!"

'Bell!'

The manly shouts were almost connected with the sound of metal crashing, and then, Fang Hong was shocked to find that after using the dual blessings of 'World Will' and 'Angelic Power', he still took a step back in this exchange.

"This can't be?"

Fang Hong was holding a black iron long stick that intersected with black silver, and the silver filaments were intricately composed of countless magic arrays, this spirit suit was too powerful because Fang Hong hadn't used this thing for a long time, but Fang Hong, who was holding this weapon, was defeated in the attack with the water behind him.

"You, you use a stick too?"

Fang Hong looked at the long stick that was grabbed by William in his hand, that was the real 'long' stick, the part that was pulled out of the shadow alone was already three meters high, with Fang Hong's current eyesight, he naturally knew that under the shadow, there was still a part of it still hidden.

"Yes, the knight struck the long stick, five and two feet long. ”

William, who was extremely confident in his own strength, looked at the celestial man whose hands were surrounded by blue flames, as a 'saint' and 'virgin' with a dual physique, he was not like the wind that he had the strength of magic transformation, he was fully qualified to beat an ordinary transcendent, even if Fang Hong was a world dao transcendent, it would not take too much effort!

"With the 'Blue of the Rear', I don't need to waste time with ordinary water magic, let's continue!"

What Fang Hong didn't know was that William was a magical mercenary before entering the Cross Sect, for Fang Hong who was so willing and could also fight with him, he was naturally happy to see the hunting, the technique under his feet was activated, and the strong figure moved to his side like a weak ghost, and the long culling stick rushed over with an unstoppable momentum......

The topic turned back to the headquarters of the Discipline Inspector with Intix, and saw the last work of a detachment from a relatively intact office hammock, although the girl's face was pale, her body was sweating, and her petite chest was throbbing, but her breathing was steady.

Intex tried to reach out to hug her, but was stopped by Kihara Shuta, who arrived later.

"Don't hug her like that, beware of the after-effects. ”

"Don't go over!"

The white boy pulled out his scattered wings like a dark abyss from his back and pinned them to the wall less than a centimeter in front of Kihara Shuta, and the tattooed researcher in the white coat stiffened his face and stopped his steps.

"If I'm not mistaken, the person who called Fang Hongjun just now said that you should be the guy who took the last work away for Fang Hong when he couldn't do it!"

Fang Tong stretched out a finger at Mu Yuan Shuduo, in this state of absolute calm, the things that the eldest young master had learned before could be connected in a very short period of time, and Kong Ming was too small in the world.

"Forget it, some sequelae are estimated to take a little effort for the doctor at most!"

Kihara Shuta's gloved hands were put back into his clothes, and at this time, the 'Hound Army' that was still outside

The members brought in a pair of military stretchers, and Kihara motioned for them to drop them down, then bowed himself and exited the hole that had been knocked open.

"If you can see what's going on, help, let's pick her up together, and then let that guy from Kihara send us back. Fang Tong walked up to the pure white nun and said indifferently in that tone of calm surprise.

"Why, are we still going to follow him?"

Intex didn't understand the rules of the game for these people, and in her opinion, why was she with the bad guy if the guy in the white coat was the bad guy.

"Of course, I didn't let him get close to the final work because I wasn't at ease, but now it's clear that I can't do it alone to bring you back to District 7 together. Fang Tong carefully wiped the cold sweat on the girl's head and whispered.

The white boy put his hands into the crook of the neck and legs of the final work with millimeter strength, and with some balance, he lowered her from the hammock to the stretcher.

In the process, Intixs looked her from head to toe again.