Chapter 1090: The Old Youkai of the Militaristic Bushido

Unexpectedly, the so-called human traffickers this time turned out to be people from the military state bushido of the Northern Di Kingdom.

Hearing this, not only Zhao Yan, but even Tang Fei, the whole person was instantly covered with hatred and anger.

Tang Fei once promised Zhao Yan that one day, he would definitely help the other party avenge the destruction of the door.

This is not only his promise to Zhao Yan, but also his promise to himself.

At the same time, as a person, the righteous sect of the Yan Kingdom was wiped out by the evil sect in a foreign land, and Tang Fei felt that he had an obligation to seek justice for the people of his country.

"After a while, I will take the lead in attacking, give them a heavy blow first, and when my attack is over, we will rush over together, as long as we leave a living mouth, we don't have to show mercy!"

Tang Fei began to talk to the rest of the people through the miniature communication equipment.

"Understood!"

Inside the communication equipment, there was soon a voice from the Kuaidao people, who were not high-pitched, but had a firm tone.

However, among these voices, there is only no voice of Zhao Yan.

Because several people acted separately, Tang Fei couldn't see Zhao Yan.

"Zhao Yan, the time has come for the militaristic bushido to disappear from this world, cheer up. ”

Before attacking, Tang Fei encouraged Zhao Yan and said.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Yan said very firmly.

"Lingtai splits the heavens. ”

Tang Fei thought silently in his heart, and immediately, a huge spiritual platform began to flash in the air.

Because the strength has already reached the half-step saint realm, even if it is condensed a spiritual platform with a diameter of more than ten meters, it will only take a few seconds.

In the next second, the huge altar had already fallen from the sky, bombarding the enemy on the ground.

Rumble!

The powerful attack poured down directly, and several samurai of the militaristic bushido were immediately smashed.

A relatively weak samurai was directly smashed and fainted.

The moment Tang Fei unleashed his attack, Tang Fei and the four of them had already rushed over from where the enemy was.

In the distance, listening to the huge sound coming from a hundred meters away, and watching Tang Fei and the others attack decisively and quickly, the members of the Nine Heavens Dragon Group all showed extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

The commander of the Nine Heavens Dragon Group had even wider eyes, and there was nothing incredible inside.

He finally understood that the reason why Tang Fei dared to lead people to kill him directly was not impulsive, let alone ignorant, but because the other party had strong strength.

When a group of people were shocked, Tang Fei and the others had already entered the enemy's camp.

The blood-colored demon knife slashed through the air, and a samurai directly cut off his head.

The sharp dagger made a sound that pierced the heart of a samurai.

Tang Fei, on the other hand, went directly to the front of a warrior and directly knocked the other party unconscious.

A powerful samurai, realizing that the person coming was too strong, did not hesitate to prepare to flee.

The speed of the other party is very fast, at least neither the fast knife nor the goblin stopped the other party.

Her heart was full of hatred for the militaristic bushido, and Zhao Yan naturally would not let the other party escape in vain, and was about to rush towards the other party with a long sword.

However, Tang Fei grabbed Zhao Yan, and then waved his hands at the fleeing warrior.

A pale yellow flame flew directly towards the fleeing samurai.

In the blink of an eye, the pale yellow flames directly covered the warrior.

A terrible and terrible cry rang out in the air, and the warrior fell to the ground, his body struggling desperately.

Of course, the screams of the other party did not last long, and soon turned into a pile of ashes, which disappeared when blown by the wind.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Dragon Group was even more full of heartfelt shock.

In particular, the commander who led the group exclaimed in surprise: "Yellow Rank Holy Fire, Saint Realm!!"

After entering the Saint Realm, Tang Fei was able to successfully condense the Yellow Order Holy Fire, and compared to ordinary flames, the burning power of the Yellow Order Life was infinite, and the damage to the monk was even more fatal.

Many people in the Tiger Hall knew the strength of the Hidden Dragon Clan, and they also knew that Tang Fei was a powerful monk, but no one thought that Tang Fei would be able to reach the Saint Realm!

After all, this level of monks is said to only exist in places like the Xuan Realm, and even if the Yanhuang tribe sends support, they have never sent a saint realm level monk.

Judging from the knowledge of the members of the Tiger Hall about the monks, outside the Xuan Realm, there is no way to have a monk in the Saint Realm at all!

However, Tang Fei had just used the Yellow Rank Life to directly burn an enemy to ashes, which could be regarded as completely breaking the cognition of these Tiger Hall members.

And the power displayed by the Yellow Rank Sacred Flame made them even more shocked, but also full of infinite fascination.

The battle that had been stalemate for a long time was quickly drawn to an end after Tang Fei and the others arrived.

And Tang Fei and the others also quickly started the interrogation work.

Kuaidao didn't say a word, and directly stabbed the sharp dagger into the opponent's knee, and after the opponent's scream became weak, he said coldly: "Say, what are your militaristic bushido intentions this time, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise your other knee will enjoy the same treatment." ”

The pain was so severe that the warrior was already shivering.

Although he is known as a militaristic warrior who is not afraid of death, when faced with a huge pain that can crush the nerves, the opponent's will still collapses in an instant.

Of course, the other party was still more bloody, because he didn't know what the purpose of this operation was, because he didn't want to continue to suffer from this severe pain, so he didn't hesitate to pick up the katana and wanted to end his life.

It's just that the opponent's militaristic katana didn't have time to make close contact with its neck, and it was kicked away by the fast knife.

However, just as the quick knife was about to plunge the dagger into the warrior's knee again, an angry voice came from the sky: "Ignorant junior, if you dare to hurt my subjects, I will let you die today without a place to bury......

Tang Fei looked in the direction where the voice came from, but saw a gray-haired old man standing in mid-air, with an incomparably powerful aura emanating from the other party's body.

However, Tang Fei didn't feel any true qi or internal qi fluctuations from the other party.

It can be seen that the other party is using the power of another system, but it can achieve the same effect as the cultivation of monks.

To be able to escape gravity and fly in the air, for monks, at least to reach the realm of saints.

And this old man in the military warrior path has not cultivated his true qi, and he can also stand out of thin air, which shows that the strength system of the other party's cultivation is also very weak.

"It seems that you are an old monster of the militaristic bushido, if you want to bring it, you can fight, don't talk nonsense!"

Tang Fei looked at the old man in the sky and said with a smile.

(End of chapter)