Text Text_Chapter 1640 Wind Fortress

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If there's one word to describe Tempest Fortress, it's chaos!

If you can describe it in two words, it is too messy!

This damn place has no rulers, no iron laws, and no even power groups.

It can be said that each of the people who are active in the Tempest Fortress is a separate individual, with no backers behind him, and no organization or sect of his own.

The only thing they could rely on was their fists and their swords.

If he hadn't known the situation here in advance, Xiang Nan would have thought that the Tempest Fortress was a battlefield.

Because when they flew over, the sky above the entire Tempest Fortress was filled with gunsmoke, explosions everywhere, and people were fighting everywhere.

Not many righteous people would want to come to this kind of ghost place, because you can't fight for territory here, there is no such thing as territory here.

There's no way you can unite your own forces here, because there's no such thing as a force here.

Those who have committed serious crimes, those who have been hunted down by enemies, those who simply pursue the pleasure of fighting, and those who have a distorted and perverted psychology are all gathered here.

The remnant sun shook his strong (body shēn) body, and laughed: "Grass, is it really powerful! The realm of the Martial Saint is really very good!"

Xiang Nan smiled.

The four hundred and fifty-two lower-level Holy Spirit Stones were all given to Remnant Yang by Xiang Nan, and he borrowed fifty-six pieces from Pomegranate Flowers, making a total of five hundred and eight lower-level Holy Spirit Stones, and finally made Remnant Yang rise to the level of Martial Saint.

Some people may think that it is so simple to get a Martial Saint, only five hundred lower-level Holy Spirit Stones are needed to pile up a Martial Saint.

But what they didn't know was that Xiang Nan's more than 400 Holy Spirit Stones were exchanged for something, and it was he who killed hundreds of Martial Saints and killed Golden Blood Fierce Beasts in the Small Secret Realm to get them with great difficulty.

In this way, in fact, the price paid for obtaining these Holy Spirit Stones is far greater than pushing the Remnant Sun to the Martial Saint.

And the reason why Xiang Nan didn't let Xiao Jun and Yuan Meng absorb these holy spirit stones was because the realm of those two people was too low, and if they were directly pushed to the Martial Saint, they would cross several long realms, which was not a good thing.

It's like a person who is four or five years old today, but tomorrow he has the power of an adult, and he will be very bad at harnessing that power.

Xiao Jun and Yuan Meng must be smoothly promoted, so that they can constantly adapt to the state of each realm.

This involves another issue, that is, the harness of power.

If a person only has power, but does not know how to control it perfectly, he will never become a real master.

But Remnant Yang, there is no such problem, his (body shēn) physical quality is already against the sky, and his realm is not so far from the Martial Saint.

In the chaotic streets, four people are fighting in front of them.

The swords and swords criss-cross and are chaotic everywhere (shoot shè).

On the side of the street, the strong men who drank and ate meat (meat ròu) in small stalls, while holding the wine bowl, did not look back, and slapped away a flying sword with their backhand, talking and laughing, and the chic was undiminished.

Obviously, the people here have fully adapted to this kind of life.

A warrior who was repulsed flew upside down towards Xiang Nan and collided with them.

The remnant sun stretched out a basin-sized slap, and slapped the flying warrior away.

Another warrior was repulsed, and Remnant Yang stretched out his long legs that were "several meters long" and kicked the man to the ground.

There were still two people still fighting, Remnant Yang pouted and strode over, grabbed one person with his left hand, and the big fist of the casserole was met with a punch, which collapsed half of the warrior's face, and he lay on the ground dying.

Seeing this, the other warrior jumped up and struck a sword on the shoulder of the remnant sun!

Remnant Yang grabbed the long sword with one hand, broke it with both hands, and the long sword bell broke in two.

"your grandma!" Remnant Yang scolded, and slammed his fist on the warrior's stomach, and the warrior who beat him knelt on the ground, vomiting constantly.

Strictly speaking, Remnant Yang is a person who is jealous and hateful, but he doesn't know how to be a good person, and he doesn't know what to do, so it can be regarded as the so-called chivalrous righteousness.

He lives in a simple killing world, and every day he sees warriors with the blood of the knife (lick tiǎn) tiǎn, leading him to imagine that the only way to deal with the wicked is to resort to violence.

This leads to this jealous and hateful remnant yang, but more like a wicked person.

Xiang Nan knew that he was going to be thrown into the Tempest Fortress when Remnant Yang betrayed the guild, but he refused, preferring to be like a beast in the Colosseum and use the battle to amuse the audience.

I don't want to come to the Tempest Fortress and join this group of beasts who have no one (sex xìng).

Because Remnant Yang said: I am a good person, they are a bad person, I am different from them.

Na Remnant Yang wiped the blood stains on his fist and said to Xiang Nan: "Do you have to come to this kind of place to hide filth and dirt, Lao Tzu really can't stay here for a day." ”

"Look at this group of bitches, which one is not with blood on his hands, and which one is not the miscellaneous pieces of the women of the good family. ”

"Are your hands covered in blood? Lan Tian looked at the blood on the hand of the remnant sun fixedly.

While wiping, Remnant Yang said: "Black boy, be careful when you speak, the blood on Lao Tzu's hands is from the bad guys." ”

Lan Tian said lightly: "Pay attention to what you say, I'm not a black boy, my name is Lan Tian." ”

"Grass!" Remnant Yang raised his big fist and smashed it in the face of the blue sky.

The blue sky was hit by a heart-warming fist, smashed into the ground, and rolled forty or fifty times in a row before he barely got up.

And the entire right arm of the remnant sun also became dry, but the blue sky left (affection qíng), and did not completely desertify him, but turned the remnant sun's right arm into a stone-like existence.

"Hey, I'm grass. The remnant sun's eyes glared: "Little rabbit cub, it's okay! Lao Tzu has to tear you up today." ”

The blue sky raised his head and sneered: "Come, I'll let you go with the wind." ”

Xiang Nan shouted: "Enough!"

The two stopped, but they still looked at each other angrily.

Xiang Nan said with a cold face: "This is the first and last time, in my team, strict (forbidden jìn) infighting. ”

"If you do it again, get out of my team, that's my bottom line. ”

Lan Tian absolutely obeyed Xiang Nan's words, he knew Xiang Nan's personality very well, and he also followed Xiang Nan with all his heart.

That remnant yang didn't say anything, he felt that Xiang Nan was a good man, and he threw his hand and gave him five hundred holy spirit stones, without even blinking his eyes, such a man was happy and didn't twist.

Follow such a person and don't feel aggrieved.

Xiang Nan looked at the two of them and said, "Disagreements, it's all trivial, as long as the Tao is peaceful." ”

"I'm afraid that the Tao is different, then you really can't work together, you two are very kind, but you are not good at communicating with people. ”

"He's a good guy?" asked Remnant Yang, pointing to the blue sky's nose.

Xiang Nandao: "Yes." ”

Remnant Yang nodded: "Okay, you say yes, Lao Tzu believes you." ”

"That black boy, it was Lao Tzu who was impulsive just now and apologized to you. ”

Lan Tian tidied up his shirt and said, "I was also reckless, I apologize to you." The remnant sun suddenly disappeared, and at this time, he was hugging his strong shoulders and said: "Young man, you are two meters taller than me, what are you, do you want to fight with Lao Tzu to see who has the most strength." ”