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"Come on, boys! Kill the invaders of the Angolan city of Ruz in front of them, they are too rampant. They brutally murdered countless of our children, they killed our women, and they made us bleed. Can you bear it? Do you allow it? Are you still men? Are you angry? Should you expel them from our borders? ”

"Behind us is our royal capital, where the symbol and dignity of our Gatu lies. No one has ever been able to bully us like this, no one has ever made us so wolfy. We only have the royal capital, and we are left here in Jiatu. Therefore, the royal capital, we must not allow any mistakes, even if we die, we must guard him. The only way to do this is to kill all the Mia people who came to them, and kill them all, leaving no one behind. Let them know that we will definitely let them come and go, and that they will not return, and that they will not be violated. Zi Tie's loud call echoed throughout the royal court, and Jiatu's momentum became crazy and violent.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! A frenzied and angry shout.

Compared to Jiatu Heaven's shout, Feng Li's response was very slight. She simply raised her sword high and said, "We are ......"

"The Grim Reaper's Darksword." The heaven-shattering shouts poured out, and the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword's response was not quiet at all, but rather ecstatic.

The Grim Reaper's Dark Sword shows that my Grim Reaper can only be me to harvest other people's lives, and no one can harvest my lives unless I give up my own life. Grim Reaper's Darksword. It shows that I don't care about anything, I don't care about everything. Including your own life, give up when it's time to give up. Never struggle or hesitate.

Looking at the dense Gatu soldiers, the Grim Reaper Darksword was excited, and his eyes had a bloodthirsty light. In all the previous journeys, the soldiers of the Dark Sword of Death slaughtered Gatu with unbearable heartache, and the targets they slaughtered were not soldiers, but those who would not go to the battlefield. This time, so many people came to protect the royal court of Gatu, this is the real battle. The Grim Reaper's Dark Sword needs to vent the pent-up pain and guilt in his heart. Vent your grief away from the city of Ruz, Angola, and vent your anger at the loss of your brother. Their eyes were red, and they looked at the royal guards like hungry wolves at the sight of lambs.

Feng Li said that she absolutely believed in the Death Sword, and Feng Li had not calculated how many tens of thousands of additional soldiers could be defeated by 20,000 people. Her only belief and demand is that she must destroy the Gatu soldiers in front of her, she must let the Gatu royal court be destroyed, and she must kill Chakham. These are not done at the time. She stood firmly at the front of the team, firm and persistent. This gaze is self-confidence in the eyes of the Grim Reaper Dark Sword, and Feng Li's self-confidence and composure bring the Grim Reaper Dark Sword is invincible courage and confidence. With the wind away from the city of Ruz in Angola, the brethren of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword have reason to believe. Their marshals can lead the way to victory over the enemy in front of them, no matter how many they seem.

"Jiatu ......" the front finger of the purple iron long knife.

"Death Dark Sword ......" Feng Li also held his long sword high.

"Victory!" The majestic and majestic sound was followed by the sound of stepping on the ground with a sudden and calm and powerful sound. Step by step, the wind is coming.

"Victory!" The earth-shattering voice was piercing, and then he watched in silence as the Gatu soldiers came step by step. The wind has no tactics from them. The only purpose was to pierce the flesh armor and reach the royal court of Gatu. Kill Cha Kemu and others. And the Gatu soldiers just don't care, even if they sacrifice their own lives, they want to leave the affairs of the Angolan city of Ruz here. Therefore, if the Grim Reaper Dark Sword wants to reach the royal court, there is no other way but to kill all the Gatu people in front of him.

One is invincible, and the other is victorious. As soon as the two sides came into contact, it was a duel of fire and wind.

The force of the suddenness is like the splitting of a mountain, with anger, with hatred, with a sense of shame and shame. Therefore, their offensive is a madness that destroys the world and burns all the jade, the kind of madness that will shatter it even if the sky is pressed down. Gatu is tall and majestic, strong and brave, and with this madness, it is like a flame, which will burn the world into nothingness.

The face of the soldier of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword was calm and indifferent, which was a light and cold to the world. Their breath was cold, like an expressionless grim reaper, looking at the people in the world heartlessly, including the opponent in front of them. So their attack was fierce, deadly, lore, with the silence of purgatory.

Zi Tie's crazy rage, Feng Li's calm indifference, the facial expressions of the generals and soldiers on the two sides contrasted sharply. It's just that the firm persistence in each other's eyes tells the world that they end up with the same idea, that is, to kill each other.

Following Zitie's order, the Gatu people first came to the wind in the shape of a fan leaf, and when they came into contact with each other, they were like layers of water, enveloping the wind away from them in the center, making them a leaf in the ocean, which would be beaten to death or overturned by the waves at any time.

Zi Tie looked at Feng Li in the layers of encirclement, and his face was full of cold smiles. No matter how powerful a person you are Feng Li, I Jiatu is a heap of people, so many people have contributed to the countless blades on the meat grinder, and they will also become the unprecedented killing machine, and wipe out you invaders in the vast sea of people in our Jiatu. It doesn't matter if you are the marshal of Angola Ruz City or the emperor of Mia, such a person, Zitie has the confidence to destroy it.

But Zitie forgot that Fengli was the god of death. Moreover, she is not alone, and she is followed by the Grim Reaper. The Grim Reaper's Dark Sword can be turned into a sharp weapon to kill people when it leaves Fengli's hand. In front of a ruthless king of slaughter like Feng Li, all enemies can only be convinced.

With the attack of the long arrows, Feng Li had already given up on their horses, and advanced little by little in this huge killing whirlpool. Feng Li looked at the endless sea of people in front of him, and sighed secretly. She had thought that she would be attacked by a huge attack in the Gatu Royal Court, but she didn't expect that it would be such a concerted effort to block the attack with a sea of people. This look, when is the head, when can stand in front of Chakemu. However, Feng Li felt very strange that he and the others had killed so badly, and Cha Kemu didn't come out to see his people, and didn't come out to make the last effort for himself, and led his morale to kill him. Feng Li looked at Zitie who was looking at him coldly, this person is really capable. The ability and courage of the Gatu people who have gathered here to obey themselves without any appointment cannot be ignored. Zitie stared at Feng Li and sneered, looking at Feng Li defiantly, as if he was laughing at Feng Li's inability to walk in front of him.

Feng Li looked at his side, the Grim Reaper Dark Sword had the death breath of the Grim Reaper, and it was also washed away by the indifferent blood in the sky. No matter how big the lion is, it can't stand the wolves. People will inevitably fall, and there is no joy or sorrow on their faces, but they will look at the wind at the end. Marshal, take care, forgive your subordinates for not following what your sword is pointing at. It's hateful, their mission hasn't been completed yet. So at the last moment, their eyes were full of expectations and sustenance. They didn't see Fengli as a marshal, but only as a member of the Reaper's legion, and as a brother who pinned their wishes.

The wind that was surrounded by layers was gone, and she could see the brothers around her falling, and her eyes were so nostalgic for expectations. Unable to see the sight, she can also imagine their feelings, and the pain in her heart is relieved when it reaches a certain level. It doesn't matter what anger or guilt you have, it's a big deal to die, aren't you together again when you're dead? The wind under her heart relaxed, the sword momentum was even more weird and tricky, vicious and ferocious, every move was to kill people, and the Jiatu people fell under her sword one after another.

There are many Gatu people, their strength is strong, and their morale is strong enough. But they are not a regular army, and the cooperation and tacit understanding are not at the same level as them, and in addition, there are too many of them, so many that Zitie, who does not have enough command experience, cannot command them freely. Therefore, there is no tactic in the battle of Jiatu, it is really filled with human lives, and he fights for his life with his own bravery and the dark sword of death. In such a suicidal attack, in front of the extremely powerful Death Sword, the number of casualties fell clearly and visibly.

The Grim Reaper's Dark Sword, that is beyond the combat power of all the legions in the city of Angola Ruz. Feng Li's purpose was to cultivate them as sustenances to save the tide of the war. Therefore, their strength is not what Zitie can imagine, even if there are more people, they can also be sharp arrows riding the wind and waves, shuttling above the sea. It seems that it is not a leaf that is besieged, but a powerful hurricane, the power of the storm is amazingly destructive, tearing the sea apart little by little, showing its strength little by little, and allowing itself to attack on the land that it yearns for.

Feng Li looked at the speed of his own attack, and looked at Zitie who was glaring at him. Feng Li couldn't go to Zitie's side alone, and now that Feng Li, as the top of the Death Legion, faced with the strongest attack of Gatu, she couldn't imagine the scene of her brother falling after she left. Besides, the purpose of Fengli is to add the royal court, which is Chakemu, not purple iron. If Zitie was just standing there, then among the enemies in the sky, Feng Li would definitely not look at you or him. Thinking of this, Feng Li grabbed Wen Mu's shoulder beside him.

Yes, Wen Mu has always been by Fengli's side. After setting foot on the land of Gatu, this position has never changed. Wen Mu was by Feng Li's side, blocking the sharp sword for Feng Li, intercepting strange assassinations, and intercepting countless sneak attacks. I knew that the wind would be in danger when I left it, but I didn't know that the danger would be so endless. Although he was haggard in his heart, Wen Mu still didn't dare to be careless at all, and he raised his spirit to guard Feng Li's side.

"What's wrong with Fengli?" Wen Mu asked in surprise. In a battle where this situation is very clear, all that can be done is to move forward, what else can Fengli do?

"You go to the end of the team, all the way down, we form a diamond-shaped team, and reach the royal court as fast as possible." Feng Li didn't want to be consumed slowly, so that the brothers of the Reaper Legion would fall even more. (My novel "Iron Blood" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)