To live or to perish, this is a question of the century.

But Han Feiyu never felt that this was a problem.

The human instinct is to survive.

All actions that override survival can be generalized as virtues.

That's why he said those three words to Ed convincingly, because he wasn't sure if he could give his life for Jingyue at a critical point.

In any case, being alive is the most important thing.

Even living like a dog is better than dying.

What's more, he doesn't have to live like a dog, he is now one of the best combat forces of the Divine Society, and has great freedom, even a red pupil may not be able to monitor indiscriminately throughout the day, and the most feared factor is no longer there, is it still far from the day when he leaves the Divine Society?

Han Feiyu frowned, "Can I admit it?"

The persimmon began to be relieved. Reading and waving the mystery of the horn and forgiveness!?p

She pointed to the sky and laughed playfully, "The object you want to recognize is those old stubborns in the sky." ”

Han Feiyu sighed, "I don't know each other for a long time, why do they have to play me like this?"

The file broke the wreckage of the eighth, the title of Qiao, the title of Qiao, the title of the thief, the thief

Han Feiyu looked at the peak powerhouse who belonged to the Great Wilderness and sighed, "Then why don't they think about whether I, the savior, can survive this siege?"

遄琶缎剂嘶岫?? The case of the tobacco industry is a contradiction in the recruitment of the tobacco industry, and the mother of Lu is afraid of what to change, and the mother is afraid of the arrow

Han Feiyu asked, "How much is that?"

The dangerous rout of the wreck, Ang Ju Yuan, beer!?p

Han Feiyu was a little crazy.

It was at this moment that the impermanence finally crawled out of that pit.

He looked up at the tower, then at the sky, and the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed.

But he still didn't say anything, he didn't do anything.

The lion never cares about the intimidation of the hounds.

The gap between him and the saints will only be greater than the gap between the hounds and the lions.

Bai Rujing slowly walked to Shan Wuchang's side, and cautiously asked, "General, do you still continue to attack the city?"

Good Impermanence shook his head.

Bai Rujing asked again: "General, should we retreat first?"

Good impermanence still shook his head.

Bai Rujing was puzzled: "Shi Xie they have already left, we only need to retreat now and wait for the envoy sent by the Fangs to surrender, there is no need to provoke the saints to be angry." ”

This sentence became the last spark that ignited the mood of impermanence.

Shan Wuchang waved his hand violently, and the powerful spiritual power instantly flew away as a mirror, causing him to fly upside down for dozens of feet and then insert himself into the soil.

The eyes of the good and impermanent are cold.

"Anger the saints, then who will solve my anger?"

"If you're angry, of course we'll take care of it. The voice of the heart saint came from the ears of the good impermanence.

For the fact that the Heart Saint can appear by his side without warning, he has no doubts about the impermanence.

What puzzled him was the content of what the Heart Saint said.

When did the saints think about other people's thoughts?

If he wants to appease his anger, the Heart Sage only needs to kill him with a knife in his hand, after all, the dead will not be angry.

"How are you going to solve it?" Shan Wuchang's eyes condensed slightly.

Xinsheng smiled and pointed to the head of the Great Wilderness City, "That kid named Han Feiyu, use all your strength to kill him, and when the time comes, I will guarantee that the Great Wilderness will be able to dominate Purgatory." ”

Zen Impermanence was silent for a moment, "Your original agreement with the Great Chief was to unify the Typhoon Shelter. ”

The Heart Saint added, "Mind you, I'm talking about Unified Purgatory. ”

Unification of Purgatory and Unification of Typhoon Shelter are two different things, as they are two different difficulties.

In any case, the war between tribes is dominated by soldiers and supplemented by the strong. But in the war between races, the strong are the main soldiers.

Good Impermanence was silent for a moment again, "All the power you are talking about, including these brothers behind me?"

Xinsheng smiled: "If you want, even if you pull all the troops in the north of the Great Wilderness, there will be no problem. ”

Shan Wuchang suddenly said, "This is the person you elected?"

Xinsheng was slightly stunned, smiled and nodded.

"I know you have a grudge against me and the Three Saints, if I tell you that if you can kill him, the three of us will be in a little trouble, I wonder if you will do your best?"

Shan Wuchang said softly: "Why do you need to say so much, when you say that you want to protect me from the Great Wilderness and purgatory, I have to do my best." ”

Xinsheng smiled, "By the way, you need to speed up." ”

Shan Wuchang was slightly stunned, "Why?"

This question is not answered by the unholy mind, because the impermanence of good knows the answer immediately.

There was a loud bang on the tower of Los Angeles, and the spiritual power flew up.

The towering tower collapsed in an instant.

A purple flame rose into the sky, and the light covered the whiteness of the fish belly in the east.

Zen Impermanence narrowed his eyes, "Competition?"

Xin Sheng smiled: "Although there are less than ten peak powerhouses left in Fangfang, if you don't act, Han Feiyu will die in the hands of Fang, since I can let the Great Wilderness gain an absolute advantage in this war, I can naturally let Fangfang Jedi fight back." ”

With that, the heart saint disappeared.

Shan Wuchang raised his head and saw the three people sitting on the frost sky frowning and silent.

The Colosseum?

Someone hurriedly said: "General, let's do it!"

Shan Wuchang reacted and shook his head slightly.

The man was even more anxious, "Could it be that the general really wants to give such a good situation to Fangs?"

Zen Impermanence glanced at him and said, "Since that kid is the one chosen by the Three Sages, it is impossible for him to be killed by those people with fangs. ”

Han Feiyu could never have imagined that the first person to kill him was the fanged army that he had worked so hard to help.

He was a little aggrieved, and beyond that, angry.

Although the conditions given by the Sword Saint are very good, the speed at which you turned your face is too fast, right?

In just an instant, no less than a hundred attacks of different forms fell on him.

If it weren't for the discussion, the plan would never be so synchronized.

Fortunately, Han Feiyu's physical strength is no longer what these people can imagine.

Although he hadn't been tested yet, Han Feiyu thought that his body would not be weaker than that of a saint.

There are not many weapons that can kill and injure saints, and there are no more than ten of them in the two worlds combined.

Among them, the Xuanyuan Sword has been lost, the village is held in the hands of Shi Xie, the fine snow calculation case is in the hands of the three saints, the Vermilion Bird Spear and the Bow of the Sun are kept by him, and the remaining three major artifacts are hidden in the treasure vaults of the other three families.

In addition, only if the user blesses his powerful spiritual power on the weapon can he break through his defenses, just like the impermanence of the castle tower and the silence of the castle tower.

In the wave of attacks just now, Su Jing was the only one on the city tower who did not attack.

From this point of view, perhaps Su Jing's obedience to Shi Xie is not just because of Shi Xie's position in Fangs.

Han Feiyu hid in the defense composed of Supreme Fire and sighed.

He finally understood?Hum Deng?? Prison ridicule, forgiveness, p

Because he was facing not only the twenty-seven Ming I Ninth Order in the Great Wilderness Army, but also the eight Ming Me Ninth Order in the Fangs Army and countless Ming Self Realm powerhouses.

This situation is really difficult.

Especially when his spiritual ring was borrowed by Shi Xie and Ed.

Otherwise, he can still rely on the high-tech that his father left him to support himself.

Han Feiyu suddenly scolded twice with some annoyance, and said in his heart that he was such a fool, couldn't he leave with Shi Xie and Ed?

According to the speed of finding Shi Xie and Ed, they may have arrived in the Western Desert now, and it may be difficult to realize the battle that took place in Los Angeles under the big war.

In other words, this battle, he estimated that he would have to carry it alone.

The purple flame of the Supreme Fire was suddenly separated.

Cheng De held a big knife more than two people high, and shouted: "Trial!"

It seems that the trial is Cheng De's heart net, although he has not heard of it, but since he can split the supreme fire, it must not be too weak.

Han Feiyu sighed lightly.

In the next moment, he appeared behind a strong man in the fangs.

It was a sixth-order powerhouse of the Ming Self.

He spontaneously combusted.

He blew himself up.

Every inch of his flesh and blood turned into the nutrients of the Supreme Fire, raising the purple color more and more magnificently, and splashed it on several people around him.

The people who were splashed by the Supreme Fire also began to explode themselves, connecting into a cloud of fire.

Silence abandoned all her defenses and allowed the clouds of fire to spread to her.

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned, and was just about to start extinguishing the Supreme Fire.

Su Jing shouted, "Just let me leave like this!"

Han Feiyu was stunned again.

The quiet voice was a little bitter, "I can't betray my hometown, but I don't want to betray Dashuai either! If you can survive the conspiracy of those three devils today, please help me tell Dashuai a word!"

Han Feiyu's expression was a little admiring.

The family and the country cannot be both, and neither can loyalty and righteousness.

Silence is interpreting the loyalty in his heart in his own way.

"You say, I'll bring it. ”

Su Jing laughed twice, "Help me tell Da Shuai that Fang is sorry for him!

With that, a muffled explosion came from his quiet body, like a burning wood in a stove, and then his body melted into a purple cloud of fire.

In an instant, a sea of fire composed of supreme fire appeared on the tower of Los Angeles City, and only a very small number of powerhouses above the eighth order of the Ming Self escaped this death calamity.

Having been nourished by all the spiritual power of a peak powerhouse, the momentum of the Supreme Fire was unstoppable.

Han Feiyu clapped his hands and looked at the two dozen people in the sky, "Okay, there are not so many strong people facing now, and it's easy to score." ”

Just like dividing books, Han Feiyu always likes to divide difficult things into two parts, each with its own position and priority.

The powerhouse of the Great Wilderness occupied the position on the ground early, so Han Feiyu had no choice but to force the strong man with fangs into the sky.

According to his style, in the next moment, he may be about to launch a surprise attack on the fanged powerhouse.

But he didn't move, just stood in a sea of fire and looked at Cheng De and the others with interest.

Cheng De's face changed.

A sea of fire is also a sea.

The sea is all with the flow.

Most of the walls have collapsed, where will the supreme fire flow along it?

Han Feiyu laughed and said frantically: "It's late!"

The sea of fire flowed with his voice towards the interior of Los Angeles.

The southern city area was set on fire.

The Midtown district was set on fire.

Next is the East City, the West City, and finally the Royal City.

Han Feiyu's expression became more and more crazy.

"If you want to kill me, then I'll kill you first!"