Dean remembered the first monster he faced when he was a child, it was a wolf that could breathe fire, and if it were now, he could have tortured and killed a thousand or ten thousand of this kind of wolf, but he couldn't at that time. In my mind, the wolf's green eyes clearly appeared.

This made a trace of fear appear in Dean's heart.

All of a sudden, Dean was in full swing.

At this moment, Dean is no longer Dean the son of angels, but Dean.

That alone is not enough.

He still has a strong resistance in his heart.

He is not an ordinary mortal Dean, but Dean, the son of angels, who also represents the will of the Lord and is fighting.

But then, Fang Zhe's right-hand long sword also arrived, and all kinds of diseases had already frantically burrowed into the body of the Angel's Son.

Illness is a very troublesome thing.

In illness, a person's willpower is relatively much weaker.

The will of Dean, the son of angels, was also forcibly weakened once.

He was struggling repeatedly.

But behind him, the pair of snow-white wings had gradually begun to appear faint black shadows, and they were gradually shortening.

Before, when it was unfolded, the two sides were added together to be a foot wide.

Now, it has gradually shortened to three meters, two meters five, two meters, one meter five, one meter.

0.5 meters.

Listen!

The light darkened in the void, slammed violently, and then disappeared completely.

But the aftermath of the angel's arrival is also powerful, and at the moment of disappearance, the endless light condensed into the body of the angel's son Dean, and in his brain, the acacia knife in the air, with a hundred diseases, temporarily faced the angel's son Dean, and no longer worked.

Dean, the son of angels, finally changed his complexion: "I really didn't expect that you could actually make my angelic state disappear, let me count, from the beginning of the war to the present, how many six-grade martial arts have you shared, the six-grade martial arts Aohan Six Tricks, the Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword, the Disease-ridden Sword Technique, the Aerial Acacia Knife, and the Zunxin Shield Method, there are five kinds of six-grade martial arts, I'm afraid, a lot of five-fold and six-fold powerhouses in the Washing Marrow Realm, there are not as many six-grade martial arts as you will be." Sure enough, he is worthy of being the little martial king. Actually, even if you remove that little word, so what?"

"Of course I will remove this small word, but not now, but in the future, when I reach the realm of practicing gods. After all, these people are the Sword King, but they are all practicing the God Realm to be so domineering. Fang Zhe said with a smile.

Dean of the Angel said calmly, "However, how long can you support the six-rank martial arts? Next, you will no longer be my opponent. ”

"Tut-tut, it's as if you're not very expensive. From now on, you're afraid that you won't be able to use your extremely powerful moves, and everyone will be half-hearted. Fang Zhe shrugged his shoulders and said, "Next, we can fight the five-grade martial arts, I have learned quite a lot of five-grade martial arts, it seems that there are five or six kinds of martial arts." Enough is enough for you. ”

Angel Son Dean shook his head: "You are wrong, next, we are no longer fighting the five rank martial arts." You and I, although they are the two most powerful people in the world in the Yi Jin Realm. But after all, it is only the Yi Muscle Realm, not the real Pulp Washing Realm. With so many ultimates, the internal strength of both of us was consumed to the limit. The next step is to see who has the stronger willpower and can hold on longer. ”

"If I support it, of course, I can hold it up longer. After all, you are just a rich and noble brother, and you deserve to talk to me about perseverance. Fang Zhe smiled.

"You're wrong. Dean, the son of angels, said calmly: "I have been sent to the convent since I was five years old, and I remember that when I was five years old, I got up every morning and was poured cold water, and in the winter I was directly put into ice water. After so many years of carrying it, I have never seen anyone with stronger perseverance than me. ”

"Really, that's unfortunate, we're rivals again. I climbed up from the bottom, step by step. I never knew what it meant to give up and what it meant to fail. Fang Zhe laughed, holding the sword in both hands and attacking the son of the angel directly, obviously his body was almost consumed, but the snow cold sword technique in his left hand and the Huashan fast sword in his right hand were still used quite sensitively, and there was not the slightest deviation.

However, the shot of the angel son Dean did not show the slightest deviation, and he could not see the feeling of exhausting his internal strength.

Fang Zhe looked into the eyes of Dean, the son of angels, and found that they were a pair of extremely calm eyes, with absolute fortitude in them.

Then, let's fight again.

Knives and swords.

Scripture.

Boom boom bang

This was the one hundred and sixty-fifth move, and Fang Zhe had already felt that the oil in his body had completely dried up. But so what, we must not fail, we must definitely hold on, and we are only one last step away from defeating Dean, the son of angels.

The one hundred and seventy moves, Fang Zhe felt that he could no longer squeeze out the slightest strength in his body, although he stubbornly sent the sword out, but the power on the sword was also too much weaker. But his heart was not nervous, because at this time, the eyes of the angel son Dean were still the same resolute. But the hands of Dean, the son of angels, are estimated to not have much strength.

Bang!

In the one hundred and eighty-first move, the long sword in his right hand stabbed the body of Dean, the son of angels. But on the contrary, it was also slapped by the Bible of Dean, the son of angels. Of course, his injuries are not serious, and the injuries of the angel son Dean will not be serious, after all, they don't have much strength anymore, so they can barely break the defense.

The one hundred and eighty-third move is still supporting, but I feel that I can't support it.

The one hundred and eighty-fifth move, I feel that the cells in my whole body are going to stop working, damn, give a little more strength, I don't want to fail like this.

The one hundred and eighty-eighth move, I really can't hold on.

In the one hundred and eighty-ninth move, although he stabbed out the sword and slashed the knife, he felt that his brain was getting more and more dizzy. Only half of the trick was played, but the brain was completely unconscious, and with a bang, he fell heavily into the ring.

Lost?

Mysterious and mysterious.

Obscure.

I don't know how long.

Somewhere.

The spiritual power seems to be in the universe, and it seems to be completely detached from the physical body.

Who am I?

Who am I?

Who am I?

After a long time, there was a bang, and then I reacted.

That's right, my name is Fang Zhe.

Huaxia, the Seven Palaces of Protecting the Country, the Palace of Martial Arts, the first of the seeded players, the Little Martial King, and Fang Zhe are also.

When I think back like this, I feel that my body and consciousness are flowing back. At the same time, you can also control all parts of your body, and you can also control your body, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in your body, by the way, the consumption of the battle with the angel son Dean just now was too great. The body is also completely at its limit, so the body will have severe pain at this time. But immediately, next to the body, there seemed to be something that was gently replenishing his body, making the pain disappear, and at the same time replenishing the nutrients of his body.

Fang Zhe opened his eyes and found himself lying on the hospital bed.

Outside the window, it is a bright sunshine.

"Demacia! People are in the tower, people are dead, and the tower is dead. A game sound rang out from the side.

Fang Zhe looked helplessly at the raunchy Mo Qiu: "I, who is a student, work hard with others, and finally fight to be hospitalized." As a result, you, as a teacher, can still play games here calmly. Excuse me?"

"I'm sorry. Mo Qiu took out a cigarette from the cigarette case: "The game is my life." ”

"Okay, what was the final result of my battle with the Angel Son Dean?" Fang Zhe looked at the time on the clock by the window, and now it showed December 22nd, and at that time, he was on December 20th, and he fought with the Angel Son Dean, that is, he was in a coma for two days.

"You lost. Mo Qiuyi said calmly: "However, you have done quite well and impressed the whole world, and in the future, you will be the hero of Huaxia." ”

"Did you lose? Fight to that point, is it still a little worse?" Fang Zhe said with some loss, at this moment he felt that his heart was also empty, although the son of the angel Dean was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he was going with the goal of winning.

"It's very frustrating, but the mental power hasn't collapsed, and it's quite strong. I thought you wouldn't be able to take it. After all, it's already so desperate. Mo Qiu laughed: "Actually, I was joking with you just now." You and Dean, the son of the angel, ended up fighting a draw, and while you were unconscious, Dean, the son of the angel, was also unconscious. ”

"Really?" Fang Zhe only felt the great sorrows and joys of life, it was indeed too fast.

"Of course, I have nothing to do to lie to you. Mo Qiufu smoked: "You can also call your friend's phone to make sure." ”

"Speaking of my friends, why are you the only one in the ward, my friends, Ling Keke, Su Chen, Jiang Feng, these people, it stands to reason that they should definitely be here. Fang Zhe said strangely.

Mo Qiuyi said: "Because, it has already been monitored by the guò meter that you will wake up during this time period." So, I'm going to kick these people out ahead of time and play a joke on you to see how you look when you hear you're losing. Okay, you can call Su Chen and Ling Keke in. ”

"There is a teacher like you. Fang Zhe was directly speechless.

"yes, I'm pretty good as a teacher. Don't ask for defeat and laugh.

A moment later, Su Chen, Ling Keke and the others came.

And Lin Xinyue, Lin Yuyao, and others from the Dalin aristocracy also came.

His teammates in the Martial Palace, Bai Ya and Ma Fei also came.

All of a sudden, the ward was filled with people.

"Fang Zhe, I used to feel that you might not be much better than me, but now I find that you are indeed better than me. Ling Keke said confidently.

"Hey, you don't seem to have beaten me, where did you get the confidence to say that. Fang Zhe said disdainfully.

Ling Keke bit the takoyaki: "Hmph, I'll offend you for a while, I've decided, I'm going to practice crazy in the future and catch up with you." ”

"Awesome. Jiang Feng's words have always been so simple.

"Of course, I'm your captain, and I'm not good. Fang Zhe laughed, it was not an ordinary difficulty to get the word powerful from the mouth of a cold man like Jiang Feng.

"But in the end, you worked too hard, after you passed out, after measurement, you found that your overdraft index reached 361 percent. When a normal person is overdrawn to 100 percent, it is very difficult. This kind of overdraft method is very harmful to the body. If it weren't for the fact that the Seven Palaces of the Protector had a spiritual nourishment solution that was specially designed to deal with overdraft, your body might have been left with quite severe wounds. Lin Xinyue also interjected on the side, she was naturally extremely worried about her child.

"Sometimes I can't fight if I don't fight, and if I lose at that time, I will regret it for at least ten years. Fang Zhe said in a deep voice: "Moreover, I feel that I have not gained benefits in this battle, my original spiritual power index is sixty-five, and it has broken through to more than seventy during the war. But now I feel that my expression is unprecedentedly refreshing, so my current mental power index feels at least eighty, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. ”

"Your current spiritual service index, after measuring it, has been determined, whether it is eighty-one, or not as good as the angel son Dean, but it is already a fairly high value. Mo Qiu said in a downright manner: "Moreover, this time you completely overdrew your body, and you also forced out the deepest potential in your body, and at the same time discharged some impurities in your body. To put it simply, your talent will become stronger in the future. ”

Fang Zhe asked Su Chen directly: "So, I ended up with the Angel Son Dean and fell to the ground and got tied? ”

"It's a tie. Everyone was stunned. Su Chen said softly.

"Congratulations to the captain for achieving such a great victory, and he can also be called the strongest duo in the Yijin Realm in the future. After entering the marrow washing realm, it is estimated that he can also enter the list of people lightly. What a thick thigh. I can hold such thick thighs, so happy. Tang Tian said with a smile.

The little empress couldn't help laughing and said, "Captain, when you were at Northeastern University, you just showed excellence. But it's not as good as it is now, which is really touching. ”

Lin Yuyao also grinned: "Brother, now just report your name to the outside, tsk, it's terrible." In the past, among the young people of the Dalin aristocracy, there were still some who disobeyed you. But now, I heard that they are very convincing to you. ”

Bai Yapu snorted: "In the past, except for those who looked at my beauty, there were not many people who took care of me, but now many people take the initiative to find me, because I am the captain of your teammate." ”

At this time, sunlight is shining in from the outside.

The sun is lazy and warm.

"The sun is so nice. Fang Zhe sighed.