Chapter 558: Between One Move

The wind, blowing, was blowing in Dean's blonde hair.

He, like an angel, fell on earth.

There is a sense of ease and ease.

"Tsk, even the people in the Western world themselves are beaten, aren't you afraid of offending too many people by doing this?" Fang Zhe shrugged his shoulders and asked.

"Not everyone can go to heaven. Dean, the son of angels, said calmly: "Actually, the person I am really looking forward to in this battle is you. After all, we haven't played each other in a long time. ”

"Really?" Fang Zhe couldn't help but smile: "So, let's try it today." ”

"Yes. Dean, the son of angels, said calmly, "The angel has come!"

Rumble!

Endless white light, from the depths of the clouds, fell directly on the body of Dean, the son of angels.

and his garments also hunt and dance.

His face was incredibly calm.

and holiness.

Behind him, two white wings appeared.

He himself is the momentum of the Ten Heavens of the Cleansing Realm.

But now, there is a momentum of half-step blood exchange.

Strange seconds are other people, no matter how you fight him, they are not his opponents.

Fang Zhe couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Is it another angel coming?" ”

I had already begun to calculate in my heart, and the son of angels, Dean, descended with an angel at this time and reached the strength of the half-step blood exchange realm. And he was only the Nine Heavens of the Cleansing Realm, no matter what, he couldn't defeat the half-step Blood Exchange Realm. So the best way now is to eliminate the realm of Dean, the son of angels.

Many years ago, he used the two of diseases and the lovesick knife in the air, which aroused the thoughts and sorrows of the angel son Dean, as well as seven emotions and six desires. On the contrary, the son of the angel must keep the angel holy and dustless in mind before he can use the angel to come. So he was riddled with his own diseases, and the acacia knife in the air broke the trick of the angel coming.

Now, let's draw a gourd in the same way.

In his left hand is the Acacia Knife.

The right hand is a volley ** sword.

The sorrow of lovesickness, the thoughts of **, are all in a knife and a sword, showing vividly.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a misty fog and a hazy rain.

Moreover, he replaced the sword with his legs, and he performed a swordsmanship full of diseases, and he wanted to completely weaken the opponent.

Heart, give me a mess.

But at this time, the face of Dean, the son of angels, did not change at all, and he was still the same, calmly reading his Bible: "Not all the noble are wise. Not all of them can understand fairness. ”

"Do not men stretch out their hands, and do they not call for help in times of calamity?"

As he read the Bible, a powerful force and momentum emanated from his body. He seems to want to suppress everything, and he gives people the feeling that he is very strong. And the pressure on Fang Zhe is getting bigger and bigger.

Babble.

It seems that he doesn't want to find a way to break this angel's trick, and he is going to lose here.

Can't lose!

Fang Zhe's mind was running extremely fast, his other moves, in fact, to put it bluntly, were all frontal battles, and they couldn't weaken people.

Then, only use the seven-grade martial arts that you have been practicing recently, but you haven't really practiced!

He has a plague seal, and this plague seal comes with a five-grade martial art to an eighth-grade martial art. The five-grade martial arts are possessed by diseases, the six-grade martial arts are full of diseases, and the seven-grade martial arts are full of diseases. The eight-rank martial arts are full of diseases. And it is said that Lu Yue still had the strongest nine-grade martial arts back then, and he was known as the world's disease-free. But unfortunately, this trick is not recorded in the plague seal. Otherwise, wouldn't it be refreshing to get a nine-grade martial art? In this world, there are still very few nine-rank martial arts.

Make a sword with a leg.

A thousand diseases are full of swordsmanship.

As soon as this kind of swordsmanship was swung, there was not much change on his legs.

But in the surrounding void, it hit the demon red, the miserable green, and the evil silver.

Demon red, miserable, green and evil silver, these are basically the three special ones that are full of diseases.

Rumble!

kicked on the body of Dean, the son of angels.

The first leg, it is useless, then the leg is kicked again.

With each kick, Dean's body flashed with a flash of demon red and green evil silver, but immediately, this flickering light disappeared again and turned into a holy piece. But Fang Zhe's next leg came again, which made the demon red and green on Dean's body thicker and thicker.

Rumble!

The angel of Dean, the son of angels, came down and suddenly shattered, and the feeling of being holy, not eating the fireworks of the world, and being high just now, finally disappeared.

"Finally broke you, what an angel came. Now, it's my turn. Fang Zhechang laughed.

Dean, the son of angels, suddenly retreated, holding the Bible in his hand: "Fang Zhe, do you think it is necessary for us to fight again?"

"What do you mean?" Fang Zhe couldn't help but ask strangely.

"You and I are both challengers on the list, and we have to rush to a higher position. We fought to the death here, not only consuming our respective energy, but also, early, leaking out our respective learnings, which was not very beneficial to our follow-up actions. Dean of the Angel said, shaking his head.

"Then why did you attack me just now? Fang Zhe said with a sneer.

Dean of the Angel said in a deep voice, "I'm just doing a verify. See how strong you are. If you're too weak, I'll naturally deal with you. If you are strong enough to break the trick of my angel descending, it means that you have considerable strength and potential, and there is no need for everyone to continue fighting. You don't think that in the past five or six years, I haven't developed a new trick, the strongest trick, or an angel descends. Therefore, everyone can talk well, why fight for both now. ”

Fang Zhe showed his sharp teeth and sneered: "Angel son Dean, you think too beautifully. Before you provoked the fight. Now that I was not easy to deal with, I immediately stopped. I want it to end here. Hehe, if you say stop it, I'll stop it, it's too much of a advantage. ”

Dean, the son of the angel, said calmly, "You really won't agree. But what if I add two things?"

Dean, the son of angels, flipped his hand, and in his hands appeared two crystal bottles, each containing a jewel-like and brilliant item.

"This is, Angel's Tears. Fang Zhe was stunned.

"Yes, it's Angel's Tears. This kind of thing, one grain can nourish the face and fix the skin, for ten years. Every grain in Western society in Europe and the United States has been hyped to sky-high prices. And, most importantly, this thing is still Chinese to the Eastern world, and it is embargoed. So you are in Huaxia, even if you have money, you can't buy it. I've heard that Mr. Fang has two acquaintances. Perhaps this angelic tear is needed. I'm sending these two tears now as an apology, what do you think?" said Dean, the son of the angels, very sincerely.

Fang Zhe thought about it, if he really fought with the son of the angel, he had a sixty percent chance of winning. But it will also expose more stunts, which is really not worth it. It's better to advance to the next round with the Angel Son.

Dean, the son of angels, said, "There will be a battle between you and me. However, now here, there is no atmosphere of a decisive battle, no feeling. Why don't you postpone this battle until, you and I are both full of momentum. Both of you and I have shocked the world, each representing the Eastern world, and after the Western world, what about coming back?"

"Okay!" Fang Zhe nodded: "Then today, let's shake hands and make peace first." ”

Dean of the Angels, the son of angels, smiled and threw the two crystal bottles containing the Angel's Tears over directly.

Fang Zhe caught it with his hand.

Dean of the Angel raised his hand again and threw over a plant that looked like a stone instead of a stone, like a jade but not a jade, like the shape of a grass, but it contained a surprising energy in it: "This is the essence of stone, with this, you can clear the level." We'll see you in the next level. ”

"Okay, see you next time. Fang Zhe nodded.

......

"Today's Fang Zhe's table is really amazing. ”

"Yes, I originally thought that Fang Zhe was only the seventh level of the marrow washing realm, but I didn't expect that the strength that Fang Zhe appeared in today was actually the ninth level of the marrow washing realm, and he could also break the fortyth place on the human list, and the son of angels, Dean Angel, came to this kind of great trick, it was really amazing. ”

"Fang Zhe's son, known as a natural disaster, he will cause one natural disaster after another to our Western world, everyone must be careful of this person. ”

After the end of the third round, there was all kinds of talk.

Fang Zhe didn't realize it, but quickly returned to his room, and he didn't care about eating, so he began to practice swords.

Unsheath your sword in the air.

Every time he attacked, he was on the side, bringing up one after another demon red, miserable green and evil silver.

Now, his internal strength is estimated to be stuck in the Nine Heavens of the Pulp Washing Realm, and it is difficult to progress.

Therefore, the best way is to thoroughly practice the seven-grade martial arts and the swordsmanship of a thousand diseases.

I used to practice the Wupin martial arts and the previous martial arts, and I felt that it was very easy, and I would be able to practice it.

But when I practiced the six-rank martial arts, I felt that the six-rank martial arts were very complicated, even if I had the help of the Infernal Divine Tower, it would take a long time to practice.

And now, after really practicing the seven-grade martial arts, I found that these seven-grade martial arts were becoming more and more difficult. The original moves are all just dead practice, practice a thousand times, ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times, a million times, but this time I really practiced the seven-grade martial arts, but I felt that every time I practiced a hundred and ten times, I didn't have a sense of improvement.

"What's going on? I just can't understand this disease-ridden swordsmanship? No, no, I must understand it. Fang Zhe fell into contemplation again, and kept practicing his sword.

"Dang, dang, dang!" there was a knock on the door.

Fang Zhe opened the door, and Mo Qiuyi was standing in front of the door.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Fang Zhe asked.

"There's something for you. Mo Qiu's face was quite stern.

"Oh, then come in. Fang Zhe nodded.

Mo Qiufu walked in, directly opened his computer, and then quickly typed a web address, and after a while, a video appeared, in the middle of the video, there was a long table, and at both ends of the long table, there were some big people.

For example, in the east, there is a sword honor, next to the sword zun there is also a fire zun, and behind the sword zun, the fire zun, there is a Chinese martial arts flag.

In the west, there sat a middle-aged man with a red body, a red robe, and a grim smile on his face. This person is the famous Red Devil, although he is not one of the Ten Demons, but in terms of strength, he can definitely rank in the middle of the Ten Demons.

And in the other direction of the long table, there were also some strong men.

For example, there, there was a rather fat young man, this person's age would not be much older than Fang Zhe, and he was called Jin Jiu Fat. Of course, he is much more famous than Fang Zhe, and he is the president of the country of North Korea. It can be said that he is the person who sits in the highest position at this age. North Korea is the inheritance of the Kim family, and each generation of presidents, before they die, will pass on their life's work to their sons in a special way, so that their sons can succeed to the throne. Today, it has reached the ninth generation.

There, for example, there was a middle-aged man dressed in gold, with a golden crown on his head, and behind him, there seemed to be a faint golden halo circulating. This person is the famous king of Pakistan, the king of gold.

There, there sat an extremely thin old man, who smoked a huge cigar in his mouth, and the old man kept swallowing clouds and spitting smoke, and said casually: "It's still our Cuban cigar, it's best to smoke." This is the king of the Cuban state, the king of smoke.

At the same time, on this table, there are also some figures.

These characters, one by one, are all famous in the world, have great power, and even control a country.

And these people seem to be talking about something, all with smiles on their faces.

But because the sound of the video is not loud, it can't be heard clearly, and it is vaguely heard, as if it is an alliance.

Fang Zhe couldn't help asking, "What are you doing here?" ”

Mo Qiufu smoked a cigarette: "Actually, today is a very important day. Haven't we in China been pressed miserably by the Western world all these years? Moreover, there is no way at all. After all, it was a blockade formed by the European Union, the United States, and the Soviet Union, three powerful forces. We can only suffer from anger for so many years. In the whole world, we have been ridiculed as the weakest of the four great powers. One of the four most ridiculous powerhouses. ”

"However, the advent of the Red Soviet Union, changed somewhat. ”

"The Red Soviet Union fought against the Saudi Soviet Union, and now it is in a state of draw, which in fact allows us to cancel the opponent of a great power. Only the United States, the European Union, two formidable opponents, remained. ”

"That way, we have a chance to turn around. ”

"We, Huaxia, also secretly, contacted the Red Soviet Union and formed an alliance with the Red Soviet Union. Moreover, secretly with the black devils in Africa, a certain agreement has also been reached to form an alliance. ”