Chapter Ninety-One: Proud Choice!

The battle between Ao Fenghua and Gu Tong, from day to night, from night to dawn, is still not over, in fact, both sides are delaying time, and they seem to be fighting fiercely but they are not trying their best.

Gu Tong was waiting for reinforcements to arrive, pretending to be evenly matched and fighting with Ao Fenghua, just to give Ao Fenghua hope of victory, and at the same time, he could also hold Ao Fenghua back, and when other king-level warriors arrived, he could take Ao Fenghua in one fell swoop.

Similarly, Ao Fenghua is also waiting, he is waiting for another king-level martial artist from the Iron Blood Kingdom to arrive, and then he can pretend to be defeated and escape, he is fighting this battle to make the people of the Iron Blood Kingdom think that Ao Tian is dead.

Aotian's injury is much more severe than charming, charm is only the rupture of the meridians, while Aotian is the meridians are broken, the dantian is broken, until noon the next day, the golden cocoon on Aotian's body completely dissipated.

Aotian, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a substantial golden light flashed out, actually knocking out a two-finger-thick hole in the ground, and the medicinal effect of the resurrection pill not only saved Aotian, but also made his cultivation to a higher level.

"Aotian, you're restored!" Aotian's awakening shocked the spirit of the flying dragon, and watching the battle for such a long time already made him feel exhausted.

"Shouldn't I be dead? Where is this? What's wrong with me? Aotian looked at his hands, looking incredulous, not only did he not have any injuries all over his body, but his cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, even the spiritual roots that were destroyed at the beginning were restored as before, and the spiritual seeds planted in the dantian also disappeared without a trace, this qiē was like a rebirth.

"It's a long story, you were hit hard and captured ,......" Feilong picked up the important and told Aotian again, he didn't hide anything, he thought Aotian should know a qiē.

"My father! You said Dawn, he really used a resurrection pill for me! Aotian listened to the words of the flying dragon, and suddenly, he stood up from the ground, and the momentum of his whole body was many times stronger than before.

"Of course it's true, otherwise, how do you think your injuries are so serious that they will recover in just one day, as for your father, he is still fighting with Gu Tong's seniors, but you'd better not show up." Feilong spread his hands, this qiē bizarre even he couldn't believe it.

"Is this the will of God, the dawn you said, where did he go?" Aotian didn't watch the battle between Ao Fenghua and Gu Tong, but asked about Dawn's whereabouts.

"They marched towards the Tiandang Mountain Range, preparing to forcibly attack and enter the Dragon Pass and enter the Dragon Empire, Aotian you?" The Wyvern already knew what he was going to do when he heard Aotian's tone.

"Before this march, the national teacher Poussin once said to me that this battle will die, and if you don't die, you will meet the master, I didn't care at first, but now, I believe it." As Aotian spoke, the momentum of his whole body became even stronger, and the feelings that had been suppressed in Wang Du suddenly disappeared, and he had already found his direction.

"King Rank! How can it be! The flying dragon saw an unrivaled momentum in Aotian's body, and he knew that this represented a king-level martial artist.

"No, it's a pseudo-king, and you still need to find an artifact and refine it thoroughly before you can advance to a king-level martial artist." At this time, Aotian has changed, and he has changed back to the first day of the former iron-blooded kingdom, but this genius is much more mature than at the beginning.

Ao Fenghua and Gu Tong, who were fighting, almost captured Aotian's momentum at the same time, but neither of them thought that it would be Aotian who sent out this momentum, and both of them were selected as the second prince's person.

However, the most anxious is Gu Tong, if the king-level martial artists on this side of the exiled land join the battle, then it is obviously not good for him, even if the floating slaughter of the Blood Xia Pass arrives, he may not be able to take down Ao Fenghua.

"Snow girl! Retreat with your troops! - "In desperation, Gu Tong let out a long groan, reminding Tie Xuejiao to lead the army of the Iron Blood Kingdom to retreat, since there are also king-level warriors in the exiled land, Gu Tong can only let the army of the Iron Blood Kingdom retreat in order to show goodwill.

"Haha! Ha ha! Gu Tong, aren't you going to raze the penal colony? How? Will a false king scare away your exiles? Ao Fenghua laughed wildly, sarcastically Gu Tong, the land of exile has a king-level martial artist, for Ao Fenghua, as long as he doesn't make a move, there is no harm, but there is benefit.

In this way, the Iron Blood Kingdom will no longer have the idea of fighting the exiled land, and then Aotian's safety will be guaranteed, as long as he can find a healing elixir or a high-level healer, he will definitely be able to save Aotian.

"Hmph, you don't have to be complacent, people don't plan to help you." Gu Tong snorted coldly, stopped speaking, and fought with Ao Fenghua with all his strength, this time he really used all his strength.

"Wyvern, if my father comes back to me, tell him, don't stay in the Iron Blood Kingdom, and don't go to me." Aotian stared at the flying dragon for a few seconds, and his body moved, turning into a streamer of light in the direction of the Tiandang Mountain Range, and speeding away.

"It's really dramatic, who is the winner." The Wyvern shook his head and muttered to himself, "Messing around, the masters of the Exiled Lands are gone, and the battle with the Iron Blood Kingdom is resolved.

Not long after Aotian left, a red streamer from the west rushed to the battlefield where Ao Fenghua and Gu Tong were fighting, and the exile stopped, revealing a middle-aged man in a red robe.

"I said Gu Tong, you know the relationship between General Ao and me, why do you want me to make a move, didn't you deliberately make me uncomfortable!" As soon as the red-robed man appeared, he squirted violently at Gu Tong, and seemed to be very dissatisfied.

"Futu! It's a state affair! Not the time to talk about personal matters! It doesn't matter what his identity was, but you have to remember that his current identity is a thief! Don't hurry up and take him down with me! When Gu Tong saw that Futu was coming, he didn't make a move immediately, and immediately scolded Futu.

"Proud General! Offended! Although Futu didn't want to make a move, but Gu Tong's words were also true, in desperation, he hugged his fist at Ao Fenghua, made a move with one hand, a golden gun appeared in his hand, and with one hand, he slapped the handle of the gun, and the spear attacked Ao Fenghua in a rapid rotation.

"Haha! Ha ha! Xue Tianao is a good strategy! Let you make a move, I'm afraid it's also to test your loyalty! Well, let me see how you've improved over the years! Ao Fenghua laughed wildly, and no longer retained his strength, and under his control, the golden halberd opened wide to meet the attacks of Gu Tong and Futu without falling behind.

Under the full force, Gu Tong and Fu Tu were forced to retreat again and again, and every time Ao Fenghua attacked, he used all his strength, one blow was stronger than the other, and Gu Tong and Fu Tu, who were directly killed, were shocked in their hearts.