"Undefeated Emperor Fist!"

Sun Fei punched, and the golden fist mark swayed like a meteor, piercing the sky.

"Hahaha, stupid, die! Fist of the Flame Supreme!"

[Big Baboon] saw that the opponent finally stopped imitating his own nirvana, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, he naturally knew what a terrible ability this so-called imitation was, it could be called a god, the opponent was so unprovoked, he really gave up growing up and fighting hard with himself, it was really a golden opportunity.

He immediately used his strongest attack [Flame Supreme Fist].

A phantom image of the god of flames appeared behind him, with a majestic figure, dressed in gorgeous clothes, luxurious as the supreme emperor between heaven and earth, making people dare not look up, facing his movements, the phantom eyes burst with divine light, leaned down, stretched his arms and clenched his fists, pulled the space, and smashed down with a punch, with the energy of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

This is his strongest fist.

Rumble!

The golden fist mark of the [Undefeated Emperor Fist] happened to hit the fist smashed down by the Phantom Totem Illusion.

A violent blast shock wave was created between heaven and earth.

The terrifying lead cloud slowly radiated in all directions, and the dust on the ground mixed with the dark red clouds in the sky, like a beautiful and deadly huge flower suddenly blooming between heaven and earth.

At this moment, there was only this beautiful scenery in the sky.

On all sides of the battlefield, everyone was watching this beautiful and deadly huge flower with bated breath, and the tension in their hearts was difficult to describe with pen and ink.

For the Lyon Empire, although this time it was the mythical prince Gomi who had outstanding military achievements in the empire, and he had never been defeated since his rise, the Zenits, a master who suddenly appeared, really gave them too many shocks, which made them fall into despair again and again, and also made them find that victory was no longer as easy to achieve as before.

For the Zenits, although the Chambord King is famous, the pressure from the High Empire and whether the Chambord King's energy can be sustained after repeated battles also make them extremely worried.

The so-called concern is chaos, and this is exactly the case.

Before everyone knew it, under the cover of the huge lead cloud, the victory and defeat had quietly appeared.

A black shadow like black lightning, with a terrified stunned look, rushed towards the depths of the Lyon Empire's army, and its body was in a hurry, like a lost dog.

It was none other than Gomi the Great Baboon.

The mythical prince of the Lyon Empire.

At the moment of the fight just now, he already knew that he still underestimated his opponent.

The black-haired handsome opponent who does not use imitation skills is even more terrifying, the power contained in the golden fist seal has far exceeded his imagination, and the opponent's realm is far beyond his more exaggerated estimates, although he still has some hole cards that have not been revealed, but it is useless to reveal them, the opponent will use that powerful power, crush everything strongly, and destroy himself.

Therefore, he decided immediately that he had to escape.

Although it would be humiliating to run away.

However, if you don't run away, you will lose your life.

If you lose someone, you can get it back, and if you lose your life, then there is nothing.

This man's determination is truly remarkable.

Sun Fei didn't expect that it was just a move, and he didn't seriously injure him, but this prince of the enemy country, who was pretending to be extremely forced, ran away like a lost dog, and after a little sluggishness, he had already been pulled away.

But how could His Majesty allow such a threatening figure to escape?

The body was like electricity, tearing a deep scar in the sky, and with unparalleled momentum, chased down.

The situation has evolved to this point in a way that no one expected.

The first to react was the Lyons, although they were deeply affected by the escape of Gomi, the mythical prince of the empire, but under the organization of the officers, one after another magical giant crossbows shot up from the camp, like a dense crowd of hungry locusts, towards Sun Fei, who was chasing after Gomi.

The magic apparatus of the Lyonnais is much more sophisticated than that of the Zenites.

However, these crossbow arrows that were enough to shoot ordinary moon-level powerhouses were difficult to get close to Sun Fei's body at all, and when they got close to within ten meters, they were all bounced out as if they had hit an invisible steel city wall.

Sun Fei made a merciless move, while chasing the [big baboon], he swung down with a punch, just like a heavy bomber, and the terrifying power burst out on the ground, setting off layers of huge waves, and bombarded the neat army formation and camp of the Lyon Empire below into a mess.

Among the Lyon army, there are also some masters with good strength, loyal, knowing that they are invincible, they also jumped up one after another, trying to use their own flesh and blood to stop Sun Fei from saving their prince.

But it was directly shocked into a blood mist by the energy that escaped during the battle between the two sides.

Below the moon-level powerhouse, as long as they jump up to a height of 100 meters, they are looking for death, and it is difficult to get involved in a battle of this level.

"Get up to me, stop him for me!"

[Big Baboon] was shocked by Sun Fei's punch, he had no intention of fighting, and seeing that it was difficult to escape in the sky, he actually fell directly to the ground and rushed into his army, treating the soldiers and officers of the Lyon Empire as human shields, and ordering the army to fill the gap in strength with crowd tactics, so as to block Sun Fei's pursuit.

This is all about sending ordinary soldiers to their deaths.

Under his bloody order, ordinary Leon soldiers and officers rushed over at the cost of their lives, and laid down layers of their own flesh and blood, blocking between Sun Fei and the [Great Baboon].

It is a very cruel thing to use crowd tactics to deal with masters.

Generally speaking, even if it is a strong person in the Great Sun level Venerable Position, if he consumes his fighting energy endlessly, there will be a tendency to weaken, but if it is measured by the lives of ordinary soldiers, he is only afraid of filling in one million in order to make the strong man's fighting energy consume to a certain extent.

It's a pity that Sun Fei is a barbarian.

He is pure strength, not vindictiveness.

So not afraid of consumption.

Facing the soldiers of the Leon Empire who swarmed up with swords, Sun Fei ignored them and chased wildly in the direction of [Great Baboon] Gomi, within ten meters of his body, anything that came close would be shocked into blood foam by the invisible force.

A channel of blood was formed in an instant.

Sun Fei's footsteps did not slow down in the slightest because of this.

Suddenly, roars, screams, screams, horrors, and rebukes rang out.

The Lyon army, which was originally strict and neatly formed, was also thrown into a mess by the two super powerhouses who fled and chased each other at this time, and fell into complete disorder and chaos.

This is the role of the super-strong in war.

Gomi, the mythical prince of the Lyonnais, fled in front, Sun Fei chased behind, and the entire Lyon camp was like a pot of boiling water, unknowably boiling and chaotic, but there was no forwarding to save their prince under Sun Fei's pursuit.

Seeing Sun Fei chasing closer and closer, his heart became more and more anxious, and the opponent's killing made him tremble, and the piercing killing intent had come to the back of his heart.

Knowing that there was no strong man in the Leon army who could stop this damn Zenit, Gomi rolled his eyes, revealing a sinister smile, and his figure suddenly flew through the air again, and he actually flew in the direction of the Dortmund army in the other direction.

Among the Dortmund people, there should be a strong person who can stop this Zenit.

He wants to bring trouble to the east.

......

Above the city gates of the main gate of St. Petersburg.

A hint of joy appeared on the face of the Zenit god Arshavin, he raised his magic eagle eye and observed for a while, he had already had a plan in his heart, and suddenly a series of orders were conveyed.

The gates of St. Petersburg, which had been closed, were opened at this moment.

A large number of heavily armed Zenit cavalry poured out of the city gate like a black torrent, roaring with the sound of horses' hooves, clapping in a neat formation, and launched a merciless trampling and attack towards the chaotic Lyonnais camp opposite!

The Zenit counterattack has begun!

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