"This can't be! Who are you? Who the hell are you? Why would you have Nyon's Flame Dark Fist?"

There was not the slightest injury on Levier's body, but the horror on his face was as if he had seen death, and wisps of faint black smoke slowly emerged from his mouth, eyes, ears, nose and facial features, which was an extremely strange scene, as if there were wisps of flame, burning in his body.

Before he could finish his sentence, a terrible mutation arose again.

A breeze blew, and the black robe on Levier's body drifted away with the wind like ashes, revealing the skin underneath, wisps of black smoke, coming out of every pore on his body, and soon turned into a crazy spray, as if there was a force in his body squeezing and spraying outward, and soon the whole person was enveloped in black smoke.

In less than two or three seconds, the black smoke dissipated.

The most bizarre and terrifying scene appeared in everyone's eyes-

I saw that the dignified Lyon Empire's Hurricane Legion Commander, the great master of the Half-Moon Rank Upper Eighth Rank, fluttered and fell from the sky at the moment when the black smoke dissipated, like a fallen leaf floating in the wind, whirling and flying, as if it had lost its weight.

When everyone looked at it carefully, they found that the 'Levier' that was floating in the air was only a complete human skin.

His internal organs, flesh, and bones had long since been burned to ashes by the power of the flames, leaving only a thin layer of human skin.

This is a symptom of being killed by the unique nirvana fighting qi technique [Flame Dark Power Fist] of Niang, a moon-level powerhouse of the Leon Empire who died under Sun Fei before-The middle fist is burned to ashes, but he can retain a complete human skin, which is an extremely cruel and cruel fighting qi technique, which makes people shudder.

Revier was dead.

He couldn't figure out why his opponent was so proficient in his master's nirvana fighting technique?

Even if Niang personally used this Douqi technique, he would not be his opponent, let alone use such a Douqi technique to break the more high-level Douqi technique [Earth Sword], and then unknowingly blast the power of flames into his body, just in a short moment, he burned himself to only a human skin.

Equally unbelievable are the thousands of soldiers of the Lyon Empire.

The strongest man of the Imperial military they admired, the mythical commander who was once invincible for the empire, died at the hands of an unknown young man from a low-level empire, and such a blow made the morale of the soldiers of the Lyon Empire quickly cool down like an iceberg thrown into boiling water.

On the contrary were the soldiers of the Zenit Empire.

One by one, they held on to the city for more than sixty hours, watching the familiar robes fall one by one under the fall of the invaders, and by this time they were already covered in scars, full of artillery, their eyes were black, and they were so sleepy that they could fall asleep when they lowered their heads, and suddenly seemed to have been injected with a dose of cardiotonic medicine, and they were suddenly full of energy, and shouted and cheered frantically.

This voice, like a tsunami of the mountains, reverberated between heaven and earth.

"Invincible! invincible! invincible!"

"Zenit is invincible! Chambord King is invincible! Hooray, Hooray, Hooray!!"

On the city walls, from the Imperial officers to the ordinary Zenit soldiers, and even the people who trembled to carry stones, arrows, sulfur, and oil to the city, they all slapped their chests with their hands, hugged the people they knew and didn't know, cheered and vented their excitement.

King Chambord fought four times in a row, killing the opponent's three moon-level powerhouses, such a mythical record, finally made a Zenit who was regarded as a low-level imperial citizen and suppressed by his opponent shout proudly.

Sun Fei stood in the void.

Above him, the sky was filled with black smoke and red blood, obscuring the sun's brilliance.

At his feet, the corpses and blood of dead soldiers adorned the rich earth, and the blood spread in all directions, staining everyone's eyes red.

His long black hair, lifted by the wind, was like a waterfall falling into the void.

At this moment, all the Zenit soldiers even had the illusion that it was not a mortal who was guarding the main gate of St. Petersburg in a trance, but an invincible god of war!

"Hahaha, this kind of goods, the so-called high-level imperial powerhouse, is really unbearable! Come on, come on, in the opposite formation, who would dare to fight with this king?"

Sun Fei drank.

The voice of this domineering body inviting battle, like the gods of the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom roaring, set off layers of qi waves, rolling endlessly, and the terrifying sound waves spread far away, shaking the faces of the hundreds of thousands of Lyon Empire soldiers on the opposite side, staggering back, and they didn't even dare to look up.

Even the headquarters of the Lyon Empire in the distance, there was a brief silence at this time.

......

In the void.

The Demon Witch Paris stood quietly on top of the [Throne of Troubled Times], relying on the magical powers of the [Throne of Troubled Times], she could be frozen and hidden in the void, even if she was a powerhouse of the Great Sun level Venerable Position, it was difficult for her to detect her existence, but she could clearly see everything that was happening below.

No one was around, the witch unconsciously took off the mask she had always had, and in a pair of amorous eyes, she unconsciously revealed a blurred color, watching the little man pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger below, like chopping melons and vegetables, and continuously slashing the masters of the Leon Empire, she entered into the intoxication.

Especially seeing that this little man completely listened to his own advice, behaved arrogantly and domineeringly, but suppressed his own strength, the witch's heart unconsciously appeared a trace of sweetness.

From the contempt of the first meeting at the top of the East Mountain in Chambord City, to being rescued by a little man from the hands of the execution sword assassin in the tavern of the Twenty Miles Affiliated State Camp, and then to the later ...... The scheming witch didn't even find out when she had feelings for this bastard-like little man that were different from others.

A gentle breeze blew and stirred the long hair of this peerless woman.

She shook her head gently, forcibly expelled these strange feelings from her heart, and suddenly sobered up a lot, Paris understood that after the battle just now, the Leonnais had begun to face and value the little man, and the real battle had just begun, and the little man would face even more terrible challenges.

"Fight, little man, your time is coming!"

......

After a moment of silence, in the face of Sun Fei's provocation, the Lyonnais responded.

The rumbling drums like the fission of the earth came from afar, and the drumbeat was like a thunderstorm, to shatter the gloom on the battlefield, this was the royal war drum, beating on the heart of every heroic Lyon warrior, rekindling the desire and confidence of the Lyonnais for victory, and inspiring the morale of the Lyon soldiers.

Whenever there is a trouble, the royal war drums will sound.

The drums thundered, and each time they sounded, they led the Lyonnais back to victory and glory.

Soon, from the depths of the Lyon Empire's army, five streamers appeared, flying towards the center of the battlefield.

Five more moon-level powerhouses appeared.

The streamer swept through the void, with a terrifying aura, as if an ancient giant beast had been summoned from the terrifying abyss from the thunderous royal war drums, and the powerful aura released made the billions of beings on the entire battlefield tremble.

These are definitely five extremely powerful moon-level powerhouses.

These five powerhouses appeared together, and they arrived in front of the formation in the blink of an eye, they did not have the slightest nonsense, nor did they pause, like a tiger pounced on their prey, and at the same time rushed towards Sun Fei, surrounding Sun Fei in the middle, staring at each other, and their strength was running and blooming to their heart's content, and they could strike a fatal blow at any time.

"Shameless, in the midst of a master battle, he bullied the widow with the crowd!"

On the walls of St. Petersburg, someone scolded on the spot.

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On July 25th, YY event.