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Fang Cheng's eyes were weak.

The body is still weak.

Fang Cheng finally understood the consequences of forcibly adding attribute points.

That is, the destruction of the constitution.

Taijin's body, which was already Xiaocheng, almost collapsed, barely maintaining the edge of Xiaocheng.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the martial artist's body cultivator, I was afraid that Taijin's body would fall.

Under the great loss of physique, no matter how strong and agile he is, he can't use it.

Because the body ...... It can't be sustained.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, and even though he was on the bed, he didn't stop practicing the Taijin body.

Muscles, tissues, blood, bones, constantly tempered.

......

Day 5.

Finally, the reserve and retired support registered war division was urgently recruited and came to the island of Nibreda to replenish the overstretched garrison.

The door opened.

In the room of the four, Old Man Lu stood in the center of the room and gave a notice:

"Your squad...... Take two months off. ”

After the announcement.

Old man Lu looked at the white man with the broken arm again, and sighed softly: "En...... Ganghan, after the vacation, you decide whether to come or not. ”

After speaking, Old Man Lu gestured to Fang Cheng with his eyes and left the four-person bungalow.

Fang Cheng's eyes were heavy and a little relaxed, and he stepped off the edge of the bed.

Inside the bungalow.

The black man Damon swallowed, carefully observed the expression of his teammate Ganghan, and said, "Man...... No matter what your decision is, you will always be our teammate. ”

Captain Wang Youwei didn't speak, lighting a cigarette.

walked up to Ganghan and handed out another cigarette.

The white man laughed lowly, took Wang Youwei's cigarette, and lit it.

He took a deep breath of his cigarette and laughed miserably: "As long as I live, I will not back down." ”

The island of Nebreda, after the vacation, he will continue to fight here!

It's just a small arm lost.

The white man had a cold look in his eyes.

He was still panting.

He's still alive.

Then ...... Won't back down!

Captain Wang Youwei took a breath and patted the shoulder of the white man, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Ganghan's decision was something neither he nor Dimon expected.

On weekdays, Ganghan's behavior is a little frivolous.

But at this moment of choice, Ganghan did not hesitate at all.

The white man chuckled, hehe, and stretched out his remaining left hand.

In the shocked eyes of Wang Youwei and the black Dimon...... Ganghan's left hand emitted a pale cyan light!

Pro-grade!

Pale cyan internal force!

After this covering catastrophe attack, Ganghan faced great pain and terror, and even advanced to the professional level!

Even a professional-level martial artist with a mutilated arm is stronger than any professional-level high-level martial artist.

It's a difference in the level of life.

Damon smiled abruptly, a little envious, a little unwilling.

Here he is, fighting hard for three years, and he has not advanced to the professional level.

Outside the door.

Old man Lu clicked his mouth, looked at Fang Cheng, and said, "Jedi warrior Fang Cheng...... In this battle, kill more than 500 Bula enemies, apprentice, you are a hero. ”

Fang Cheng pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Old man Lu shook his head.

Even among the invincible powerhouses of the first level, Fang Cheng could rank in the top ten in terms of the number of kills.

You must know that Fang Cheng is in that area, and the enemy is almost piled up into a hill.

Fang Cheng was in pain.

The South American red python and Otea are still dead.

The black man...... That white-toothed, white-haired Othea ...... After all, this victory was not seen.

Although the two have never spoken.

But...... Both are registered war warriors and comrades-in-arms on the island of Nebreda, on the battlefield, they are brothers and partners!

Old man Lu blinked the corner of his eyes, vaguely feeling the sadness of his apprentice, and did not persuade much: "Apprentice, Nibreda Island, there are too many lives and deaths, you ...... Don't blame yourself too much. ”

"Yes. ”

"Go home and have a good rest, and when you send someone to the teacher's association, you will send two more sets of body maintenance equipment, you all soak them, repair your wounds, and cultivate your body. ”

"Yes. ”

"It's a vacation, be happy silly apprentice...... This is a war of humanity, and we cannot stop as long as the enemy is still there. ”

"Isn't there a way to eradicate the Bula enemy?"

Fang Cheng's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Old Man Lu.

Old man Lu said in a low voice, put his right hand on Fang Cheng's shoulder, and looked directly into Fang Cheng's eyes:

"You'll always find it...... We have made a decision that in August of this year, we will gather all registered warriors and must advance to the defensive cover of the enemy. ”

Fang Cheng raised his head and looked at Old Man Lu.

Old man Lu nodded and continued:

"All the registered war martial artists who are in reserve and on leave have been urgently recruited here, and when your group of martial artists is finished, it will be the time for the big counterattack!"

Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I don't need to rest, I still have strength!"

Old man Lu's heart trembled, both for his apprentice Fang Cheng's courage to kill the enemy with indignation.

It's the other party who is a little worried.

This kind of battlefield, where life and death are common, can easily destroy a person's spirit.

And Fang Cheng ...... He was only twenty years old.

After persuading for ten minutes, Fang Cheng nodded helplessly, letting go of the idea of continuing to fight.

His body...... It does need to recuperate.

It stands to reason that if he has broken through to the high level of the professional level, Fang Cheng's physique must at least have the level of Taijin Dacheng.

But now, Fang Cheng's Taijin Body Exercises are only stable at Xiaocheng's level.

Suddenly, Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows and remembered someone.

He asked, "Master...... It's been so long since he came to Nebreda Island, that professional-level peak martial artist from the Western Continent, the War King, where is he fighting?"

"The War King of the Western Continent is my idol...... I want to see him. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes showed a look of longing.

The War King is his idol.

Even now, Fang Cheng is at the level of professional-level invincible, and Master Lu Old Man is even more of a national-level martial artist, a master of the Dan Realm.

However, in the three years of high school, Fang Cheng worshipped the battle video of the King of War countless times.

Even for two years, the mobile phone desktop pictures were all the kings of war!

Fang Cheng was looking forward to it, at this moment, the battle martial artists who were about to take leave had not yet left.

All the registered warriors who were in reserve and resting rushed to the island of Nebreda again.

Presumably, he has a chance to meet the War King.

Old man Lu's eyes were stunned, and the whole person was stunned.

"War King?"

"Eun, Master, is the king of the last two global martial arts competitions, winning the championship for a second time!"

“......”

Old man Lu laughed disdainfully: "Hehe, that little turtle can also be a coward and coward in the martial arts competition." ”

Fang Cheng's mouth was open, and his mind was blank.

What the?

His own idol warrior ...... What's going on?

Old man Lu exhaled lightly, a little speechless: "If it weren't for professional-level invincible, if he didn't participate in this kind of martial arts competition, where would he be arrogant." ”

“......”

This pair of masters, staring at each other with big eyes.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Ten minutes later.

Fang Cheng walked to the door in despair, muttering:

"Is the king of war a turtle with a shrunken head?

"The invincible powerhouse of the first level, because he has the existence of a will phantom, and his destructive power is too strong, so he doesn't participate in the martial arts competition?"

"The War King fights alone, and is he the first person among the second-level martial artists?"

Suddenly, Fang Cheng was stunned, and his eyes showed a strange light:

"Second level? Doesn't that mean...... The War King is no match for me at all?"