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    ZuLong''s big eyes almost fell to the ground.

    He has never seen anything since the ancient times. He has witnessed more tragic battles and even participated in countless events. However, he has never seen such scenes, conditions and events today!

    Seeing the black dragon whose body, head, waist and crotch were cut off in half, he blacked his face and twitched at the corners of his mouth.

    Helpless to the extreme, he said, "cough, hey, Qin Fangyang won the first war."

    He deliberately said, "the black dragon can fight again, which is nothing!".

    But after several hesitations, I realized that my own skin was not thick enough. I didn''t mean to say it.

    Not to mention the shoulders and hands, even your liver has been cut in half. Do you think you can fight again?

    With what? Fight with Xiaoji?

    More face?!

    Shifeng laughed and said with joy but reserve: "In the first war, the dragon clan fought on behalf of the ancient Protoss and lost. But in the three clan round battle, the dragon clan lost, which is not the final outcome. Next, we Phoenix clan fight, we must save face. It is one thing that the dragon clan loses face, but we Phoenix clan will never lose face. Not only will we not lose face, but we also need to help the dragon clan do what they can''t do, that is We''ll take their lost faces back... Well, these are small things, not enough words, not enough words! "

    ZuLong''s face was as black as ink, staring at Shifeng''s eyes, as if he wanted to swallow him

    But I can''t say anything.

    But he didn''t hate Qin Fangyang, but he still had some admiration.

    After all, people bet their lives and win the black dragon!

    "The second world war!" Shi Feng narrowed her eyes: "I, the Phoenix family, go to war!"

    "I think it''s still up to our Kirin clan to fight!"

    Zu Qilin said, "this is the Second World War. It''s very important. We must come here!"

    He is a man of insight. Qin Fangyang''s current situation is very bad. Everyone can see this. Naturally, he won''t fail to see it.

    The Phoenix family can kill Qin Fangyang on the spot if they go up to a strong man who can take it. But in this way, the Phoenix family has earned all the face. Although the dragon family is at the bottom, the Qilin family still hasn''t got anything!

    "Well, the Kirin clan will go first."

    Shifeng was also generous and directly handed over the qualification to fight in World War II. Although there was a balance among the three ethnic groups, the Kirin family was the most peaceful and happy race among the three ethnic groups. It was easy not to rise to the end of war, and the accident was known as a "German beast".

    ZuLong and Shifeng are monitoring the movement thousands of miles away.

    It''s not a big problem.

    At the right time, a unicorn jumped out.

    Zu Qilin is telling: "the other party intends to sacrifice his life to protect the students... That is, he is a complete fugitive... Such a fugitive is rare in ancient and modern times. You must be careful of his desperate tactics. Just fight steadily. Don''t act rashly for a while!"

    Mo Qilin, who was going to fight, nodded with a serious face.

    Then he jumped forward.

    "Brother Qin, Mo Yi is here for advice! Brother Qin is worthy of being a great man in the world. Mo Yi admires him!"

    The Kirin, dressed in black, looks powerful and upright. His eyes are full of recognition for Qin Fangyang.

    Loyal officials, filial sons, open-minded men, and natural creatures revere them. Like Qin Fangyang, a good man who sacrificed his life to protect his students and proved his true heart with his actions has already conquered the vast majority of the people of the three ethnic groups present. Before the war, a word of admiration came from the bottom of his heart and was beyond his heart!

    "Thank you!"

    Qin Fangyang said faintly, "if one day, other ethnic groups want to destroy the Kirin family, I believe brother Moyi will make the same choice with me, move forward bravely and never die!"

    In Mo Yi''s eyes, Jing mang twinkled: "brother Qin is actually my confidant. It''s a pity that everyone is in opposition. After this war, I''m afraid there''s no chance to talk about wine with brother Qin."

    He focused on Qin Fangyang''s flesh and blood dripping from his chest, and his eyes turned to regret.

    Qin Fangyang was silent for a moment and said faintly, "it has always been a supreme honor for our generation of martial artists to seek benevolence and die in battle!"

    "What I asked for in Qin''s life, I had no shame in my life, I slept peacefully after death, my relatives and friends were proud of me, and my enemies regretted me."

    Qin Fangyang paused and said, "now it seems that it is close at hand!"

    Ink clothes chewed these words carefully. One end of his face looked respectful: "brother Qin, good job!"

    "Please!"

    Qin Fangyang saluted with his sword, a solemn school.

    "Please!"

    Mo Yi bows to the sword.

    Then they attacked almost at the same time.

    However, the severity of the war still exceeded everyone''s expectations.

    Moyi really didn''t underestimate the enemy. He maintained a steady technical and tactical strategy from beginning to end, and didn''t give Qin Fangyang any chance to fight with his life from beginning to end!

    But what he didn''t know was that this was also Qin Fangyang''s real intention!

    In the first war, the most cruel and extreme method of life for life was used to win, which led to the illusion of the three ethnic groups and misjudged Qin Fangyang''s intention to go down to the three cities by this means.

    As everyone knows, Qin Fangyang''s real focus is actually the Second World War. He uses the other party''s psychology of avoiding his extreme tactics to continue the steady fight and strive for time to the greatest extent.

    The war was indeed as expected by Qin Fangyang. He won the time!

    But the price he paid was really unimaginable, beyond the imagination of everyone present.

    When it comes to true cultivation, the black dragon who fought before must be above Qin Fangyang. Ink clothes are even better than Qin Fangyang. Naturally, Qin Fangyang is better than Qin Fangyang. Not to mention that Qin Fangyang has been hit hard after the war. The black dragon''s sword Qi has been raging in Qin Fangyang''s chest like a bone maggot!

    Qin Fangyang''s injury continued to worsen while fighting!

    If they fight with such experts, they will have thousands of moves in an instant!

    Everyone is quick to fight, quick to touch and go. They never love war. The sound of Jingling weapons is much denser than the most violent rainstorm.

    Qin Fangyang didn''t say a word, but Mo Yi roared and exhaled one after another.

    In less than a minute after the war, Qin Fangyang had fallen into an absolute disadvantage. As for trying to support him, he fought tenaciously!

    Although he has the heart to fight to the death, and the current fighting atmosphere and style are as he wishes, no matter how he intends to kill the thief, there will be a limit. His body state will continue to slide under the rage of the sword in his chest.

    The long sword in ink is like the wind. With the gifted power of water and fire of the Kirin family, Qin Fangyang appears around him. Qin Fangyang can only keep hurting and hurting.

    Head, face, shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, thighs, back

    Scars appeared on him.

    This is because Mo Yi was never greedy and restless. If he started at the key parts, Qin Fangyang would only suffer more and more damage!

    However, it was also difficult to bear such a dense number of injuries, but Qin Fangyang, who was bruised all over, never said a word, not even a dull hum.

    Even though the blood flowed continuously from him, he still calmly took out the sword and tried his best to keep himself in a supportive state.

    He has a tonic stone on his body. Although he can''t stop the continuous damage of the black dragon sword Qi in his body, it can play a considerable role in healing other injuries. Only at the beginning of the injury, it is difficult to avoid, and the blood always splashes like fine blood arrows.

    Too many injuries, too fast injuries!

    So later, the blood has become attached to the body.

    Because, with so many wounds, the blood in his body has almost run out.

    But he was still calm and calm. His eyes, like stars, were always shining and never gave up.

    Even though he was surrounded by hundreds of millions of enemies, even though he had fought until the oil ran out and the lights dried up, he never said a word!

    Time passed.

    At the beginning, some people pointed out the three kinds of divine beasts watching the war, but now, there has been silence.

    Looking at this human who is bleeding all over, has run out of blood, still fights calmly and tries his best to make a sword, his eyes are dignified and respected.

    Alone against hundreds of millions of enemies!

    Guard hundreds of millions of people in the city below!

    Life is dying, blood has dried up, but still dead without truce!

    There has never been such a clear understanding of the word "hero" at any moment.

    Shifeng took a deep breath and said loudly, "Qin Fangyang, you lost the Second World War. Don''t struggle any more."

    Qin Fangyang pursed his mouth and said nothing. The sword in his hand was like a storm. It was the first time to fight back, forcing the scrupulous ink clothes to dodge again and again. However, this effort made many closed wounds crack again. However, there was no more blood flowing in the wounds, which was obvious and easy to see. There was really little blood left in Qin Fangyang''s body

    Shifeng took a deep breath, his eyes were full of admiration, and said, "Qin Fangyang, you have tried your best and done enough for the star soul people behind you. The so-called sacrificing your life to protect life is probably nothing more than that. If you try your best to support it, you will only have the way to destroy all gods and souls. Why?"

    "We admire you for being a hero and leave you a way to live. As long as you admit defeat, the war will end!"

    Qin Fangyang finally opened his mouth. His voice was very weak. Only because there were two more sword wounds in his throat and he was bleeding. That was the result of struggling to fight back just now, resulting in more omissions in his own protection. If he didn''t dodge properly, he would have closed his throat with a sword.

    He said faintly, "you said three defeats, but Qin never said it!"

    Shifeng was stunned and said, "what did you say?"

    "Qin said before the war, who can kill Qin and who is the strongest of the three races!"

    "When I was about to draw the sword, I asked you: was it okay for me to go to Beijing before I died?"

    "What Qin Fangyang said is plain and clear. I fight for life and death. Who was the winner?!"

    Qin Fangyang''s faint voice shook in the void: "admit defeat and blurt it out. It''s extremely easy, but it can never come from Qin. If you want to attack Beijing, you need to follow your promise!"

    Qin Fangyang laughed hoarsely: "before I died, I was safe in Beijing!"

    "But there''s a breath. Qin is the Great Wall!"