Chapter 203 - 203 Some people fall down, and some people stand up

Chapter 203: Chapter 203 Some people fall down, and some people stand up

Twenty minutes?

Although Qi Wuguang's voice was not loud, everyone was a strong man who could see and hear everything, and both humans and demons could hear it clearly.

So some people were anxious.

When Gui Wangshu and Xikaka saw Fang Tianlian, who seemed invulnerable, their eyes showed determination again.

There was no time to waste.

"Blood burst!"

Both of them burst blood, and their strength increased by three levels.

The sound of the flute of Gui Wangshu instantly affected most of the human race and the demon race.

Fang Tianlian turned his head.

The wind can resist the sound!

So he immediately rushed forward, letting others resist the point he had before, and he fought against Gui Wangshu and Xikaka alone.

The sound of the flute rose.

Fang Tianlian raised his hand and waved the storm!

The strong wind blew away!

Many human races and demon races suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because the sound of the flute was drowned by the wind, and the sound became weak, no longer having the strong weakening effect as before!

Refreshed!

Everyone suddenly gained strength and blocked the attacks of the demons and ghosts.

But Fang Tianlian was not facing only the Ghost King Shu.

Xikaka turned into a four-armed demon god and charged forward, wanting to fight Fang Tianlian in close combat.

Fang Tianlian must fight, he did not change his face, used unconscious casting to release the wind, and held a three-foot sword to fight against Xikaka.

The two quickly clashed on the battlefield.

Xikaka's attack was extremely fierce, and the halberd and spear passed through Fang Tianlian again and again, and with martial intent, Fang Tianlian could not use elementalization to avoid.

But even so, Fang Tianlian still did not fall into a disadvantage!

He showed extremely strong melee qualities.

It seems that everyone has forgotten that Fang Tianlian is a good hand in close combat.

So everyone was shocked and surprised.

But it may also be because most people don't have the name Fang Tianlian in their eyes.

It's not that they have forgotten his close combat skills, but they don't know what means he has, because he is not worth studying.

But this is the past tense.

Today.

What he was doing was exactly the same as Ye An before.

One vs. Two.

The opponent he was fighting was exactly the same!

He blocked the opponent, and for a while, neither the flute sound nor the four-armed demon god could break through Fang Tianlian's defense line.

This scene fell into the eyes of Tianpeng Demon Saint.

Beside him, the White Dragon King couldn't help but say: "So powerful."

"Why did you always say he was weak before?"

Tianpeng Demon Saint was a little at a loss. He raised his hand, pursed his lips, and wanted to explain something, but finally he suddenly smiled with relief: "The stronger he is, the better."

But the two just smiled.

Something changed suddenly on the battlefield.

Fang Tianlian suddenly showed a painful and hideous look on his face.

He finally couldn't suppress the pressure brought to him by the wind demon!

Xikaka took the opportunity to punch him in the abdomen.

The spirit palace was directly shut down by the smash.

A thought arose in his mind.

Ye An fell.

Fang Tianlian fell.

If Bai Jianxin had a second blood burst, it would last for a maximum of fifteen minutes, and he would completely lose his combat effectiveness after it ended.

Above. It was still unclear whether Zhao Huaiyi could defeat the Apocalypse.

The sky was gradually getting darker, and the Dark Lord's home court was slowly approaching.

I don't know what happened between the Black Dragon King and the White Ghost King in the formation.

I don't know when Ye An will be able to stand up.

Everyone's teleportation order is broken.

If there is another accident like Ye An just now, who will be blamed?

If it is because I didn't give my all, should it be blamed on me?

Can the human race accept me in that state?

I don't know.

But the human race is really good.

This time I want everyone to be fine and go back alive.

Thinking of this, Li He's figure suddenly flashed and came to Bai Jianxin, saying in a deep voice: "You go deal with that swordsman."

"Don't rush to bleed, that swordsman will not fight here, his purpose of coming here is not to kill people."

"Just drag it out, keep your strength, and leave everything to me."

"You?" Bai Jianxin raised his eyebrows and looked at Li He.

Li He drew out the sacred dagger from his waist and looked at all the enemies in front of him expressionlessly.

His movements were as crisp and neat as always, but this time he shocked everyone.

Li He actually stabbed the dagger directly into his heart!

This scene stunned Xikaka and Ghost King Shu on the opposite side.

What?

Are you here to perform suicide?

No... not.

Something strange happened.

The dagger began to melt, turning into a golden liquid and merging into Li He's body.

"Boom boom!"

Li He's heartbeat sounded, and everyone's eardrums vibrated at this moment.

A huge, sacred, and majestic aura appeared on Li He, and as the golden dagger melted, it became even bigger.

Ghost King Shu frowned and thought for a while, suddenly remembered something, and said in a lost tone: "God's blood!"

"That's not a sword!"

"That's God's blood!"

"The blood of the royal family of the Gods!"

Human race, in Gaotianyu.

The Lord of Gaotianyu had a complicated expression.

Is it a bit too fast?

Can the world accept Li He's God side?

What's more, he is a member of the royal family of the Gods.

Will everyone trust him?

Even Lord Gao Tian received Meng Chen's message: "Lord, do you want to continue broadcasting?"

Lord Gao Tian was silent for a few seconds, then said: "The truth cannot be hidden."

"Let everyone see it."

"Think about it more, there will always be a way to make everyone accept Li He's identity."