Song Jianren opened his eyes in a daze, reacted suddenly, and looked at the big guy, and the big guy suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm rubbing, how did I get here?" Song Jianren asked excitedly.

"You were blown up directly to our side by that demon's big move." Hong Yu explained.

"I'll rub, Zhang Yiming, that Hakka monkey." Song Jianren said, and immediately picked up the thin sword on the ground and stood up.

"Hahaha, it's not a Hakka monkey, don't you see it? He has evolved into a Hakka ape. Xu Xinchen said with a wry smile.

Song Jianren came to the mouth of the city wall, looked at it from afar, and saw that under the city wall, the Hakka ape Zhang Yiming was watching him with fierce eyes, Song Jianren was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but sigh: "My God, if I don't defeat him today, I won't call Old Song Tou."

So Song Jianren jumped, walked on the wall with a flying eaves, came down from the city tower along the city wall, and suddenly came to the front of the Hakka ape Zhang Yiming.

On the tower of the city, the big guys collectively cheered for Song Jianren.

"Brother Song, come on!" Wang Hall shouted and cheered.

"Brother Song, don't lose!" Huang Tao shouted loudly.

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"Xiao Zhang, I didn't expect you to have the support of the system upgrade program, now you are already a monster who is not a ghost or a ghost, today I have to defeat this form of yours, in order to be worthy of my retreat cultivation these days." As soon as Song Jianren's words fell, he immediately picked up the thin sword and stabbed it with a sword.

Zhang Yiming immediately raised two thin swords and began to attack, the two began to fight together again, the blades of the two sides continued to hit, colliding with sparks, Song Jianren's sword qi turned into a sword wind, constantly waving countless silver sword shadows, making Zhang Yiming dizzy for a while, difficult to parry.

Zhang Yiming was beaten and fought and retreated, not at all against Song Jianren's fast sword wind, unexpectedly Song Jianren had just received a blow, and now it seems that the spiritual power field has awakened, Song Jianren's sword qi has been refined and soared, and the speed of the sword is already superb, so that there are cracks on the blades of Zhang Yiming's two thin swords.

Zhang Yiming jumped forward, came to a somersault, came to a clearing, looked at the two thin swords in his hand, and found that his thin sword had been beaten by Song Jianren to a worn out, and countless cracks appeared on the blade.

"Ah, fuck, what kind of swordsmanship are you, how can you be so fast?" Zhang Yiming was so angry that he said in a panic.

"These are all returned to you, and I will return everything you give me." After Song Jianren finished speaking, a body as light as a swallow jumped over, leaping over like a dragonfly in water, the whole person was suspended in mid-air, and his posture was like a flying immortal out of the sky.

Suddenly, Song Jianren's whole person spun in mid-air, like an electric light poisonous dragon drill, and suddenly pounced on Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming immediately panicked, and immediately summoned five thin swords.

【Sword and Shield Wall】

The five thin swords turned into a barrier shield wall and immediately blocked Zhang Yiming's face, but Song Jianren's attack was extremely fierce, and he slammed into Zhang Yiming's sword and shield wall at once, like a huge drill constantly drilling into the shield wall composed of this thin sword, constantly rubbing out sparks.

"Enlightenment, Hakka ape, your time of death has come!" Song Jianren's voice just fell.

Suddenly, the sword and shield wall cracked all of a sudden, and Song Jianren's whole person hit Zhang Yiming's chest with an electric light poisonous dragon drill at once.

"Ahhhh Suddenly, Zhang Yiming was in pain, and his mouth kept spitting out blood.

Rumble!

Zhang Yiming's whole person was blown away.

Song Jianren somersaulted and landed safely on the ground, looking at Zhang Yiming who was lying on the ground and rolling on the ground opposite, Song Jianren stood straight opposite Zhang Yiming.

At this time, Zhang Yiming stood up weakly, and his mouth kept spitting blood.

"I didn't expect your sword qi to be so sophisticated, and you actually injured me to the core." Zhang Yiming said unconvinced with two thin swords.

"Hehe, your Douyin platform has raised a bunch of imperial Hans, what Yang Xiguang, what Donglou, and what Huaixia scholars, all of these people are in my eyes. Now that even you have been cleaned up by me, I am just in time to let me gulp out now. What I am most unaccustomed to in my life is the emperor who instigates ethnic hatred and instigates ethnic antagonism, Zhang Yiming, especially your Douyin platform, which is full of such people. Song Jianren couldn't help but sigh.

"Hehe, just because you are a member of the Justice League, you also want to defeat the platform of our southern Hakka beating empire, dream, I know your details." Zhang Yiming said while spitting blood.

"I've heard from those Age of Empires players that you're just a eunuch now, you've been completely controlled by Charles and a slave, and you're no better. Just you, you want to win me? Dream. Song Jianren pointed a thin sword at Zhang Yiming and said.

Zhang Yiming looked at the walls of Constantinople at this time, and suddenly a feeling of unconvincing came to his heart, so he shouted loudly and raised his head to the sky and roared.

At this time, Zhang Yiming's whole person trembled and returned to his army formation, very helpless, his mouth kept spitting blood, it seemed that he had been poisoned by Song Jianren's sword, and suffered internal injuries.

Suddenly, the army of demons and monsters outside the walls of Constantinople began to retreat.

At this time, on the tower of the city, Hong Yu saw that the enemy army had retreated, and he couldn't help shouting: "Long live, Brother Song has won, Brother Song has saved us."

Song Jianren jumped and flew to the city tower, and at this time, the big guys surrounded him and applauded Song Jianren.

At this moment, there is a loud heroic slogan in the army of the Imperial Century Alliance, that is, the God of War of the Justice League, Song Jianren.

At this time, Song Jianren was unusually tall and majestic in the eyes of the big guy, because on this day, Song Jianren single-handedly saved Constantinople, the capital of the small kingdom of the Byzantine Empire in Chen Hongyu's virtual world.

So, Song Jianren and the big guy quit the virtual world of the game and returned to the game hall in the real world.

As soon as Song Jianren took off his hood, the big guys surrounded him and cheered for Song Jianren.

"Brother Song, the fight you fought just now was really beautiful." Wang Hall said with a croaking voice.

"Brother Song, you really took a bad breath for us, and we really watched that demon to the ground." Xu Xinchen said with a big grin.

"It's nothing, it's a little meaning, it's a gesture, that demon will come next time, we will beat him next time, see if he dares to be so arrogant." Song Jianren said confidently.

"Brother Song, with your words, it's not a problem for us big guys to put a hundred hearts." Wu Lianyao said bluntly.

"Hahahaha!" The rest laughed in unison.