"Liao Jia asked, what's wrong with him? Is he obsessed with cleanliness? Could it be...uh, the legendary Virgo?"

At this moment, Fitch, whose body was extremely tense, even his thinking became stiff. The only thought in his mind was to shock the other party when he would come to him? How could it be so fast!

And this is not a matter of speed at all. You must know that before he leaned over, the other party was still floating in the air. How could he instantly cross these dozens of feet of distance and come here?

In fact, it was not only Feiqi, but even Luke, who had been watching the city wall, had no idea what had happened just now. He just saw Tang En rushing towards the Void Sky with the power of a kick, and then crossing about ten feet of distance and about to fall, his body suddenly shook and disappeared into the sky, and came to Bretta in an instant... The whole process was that simple, as for the dozens of feet of distance between the two, it seemed that there was never any...

Could it be that the boss is still practicing space magic? Luke was stunned and thought of this.

However, no matter what method he used, Feiqi didn't have the time to think. He only knew that the mysterious master was by his side, but he was unprepared and even sold his back to the other party, which was absolutely unavoidable.

Of course, it is impossible to wait for death. At this time, it is too late to dodge, and Breta is rolling back at his feet, so it is impossible for Fitch to hide. He came back to his senses in an instant, without thinking about it, and he forced his waist to turn around. In a hurry, he had the fighting light that burst out with all his strength wrapped around his palm and punched him upward.

Unfortunately, before the arm was fully stretched, the fist that was blown out quickly retracted and bent his arm again. He held the palm of his hand that was grabbed from top to bottom. The wrists intersected and the bang was slight. It was not as powerful as he imagined.

Oops! Feint attack... Feiqi's heart sank instantly. Sure enough, a palm spread out and easily walked around his arms, pressed on his face, pressed down, and bang... The earth splashed, and the ground trembled slightly. Feiqi's entire head and his upper body instantly sank into the earth. There seemed to be a big drum, a golden gong, a military horn, etc. beside his ears, and his mind was buzzing.

The erratic vision. It was the first time I could see the mysterious master clearly. My middle-aged face, my temples were slightly frosty, my expression was a little tired, my clothes were frowned, and I could see cracks and cracks made by the sharp blades in some places. However, the large and small blood spots stained on it should not be my own... It is obvious that it is not so easy to encircle and suppress the enemy at all times when carrying more than a thousand elite cavalry. But that's all. It's enough to be shocking to be able to come in time under such circumstances!

Taking away his palm, Tang En did not hesitate. His left fist, which was ready to wait, was bent and raised high, with great strength and beauty. Then he carried the sound of wind and thunder and suddenly blew down towards Feichi's temple...

From a certain perspective, a person's body is fragile, which has nothing to do with external strength. A small minion and a strong fighting spirit are penetrated by a sharp blade at the same time. The latter may not be able to persist for longer than the former, and they will die at the same time.

It is precisely because of this that most martial arts schools have fatal attack methods for key points, and many seemingly incredible examples of weak defeating strong points are like this. For example, the so-called dead fist of a ninja in a certain island country in this world, in fact, it is to mobilize the power of the whole body to explode violently in an instant, achieving a fatal blow to the key points.

At present, Tang En's strength is much higher than Feiqi, and now he punches him without any interference in his deadly position, which means he will determine his life and death.

His feet trembled again, and a high blood mixed with gray things spewed out of the horizontal ground instantly, like a small fountain. As a strong man at the earth level, Fitch had just punched him in front and back, and his life was gone, and he was dying.

Retreat, Tang En lowered his head indifferently, and saw the blood-stained Fitch's gaze with unconcealed despair and more confusion. As if he understood the meaning of this look, he paused and said calmly: "Okay, it's okay to tell you, it's the other side that moves instantly."

That’s right, the reason why Tang En came here so quickly just now was because of this instantaneous skill on the other side!

The system upgrade not long ago brought Tang En a total of two skills - the Feast of Crazy Killing, the other side of the Moon. Compared with the former, which is like a mirror, the former, Tang En, who already has some understanding of space, is the latter, that is, the body skills, the other side of the road!

The other shore is instantly traveling: between the other shore, the realm of life and death!

This time, the old housekeeper did not fool Tang En. This skill is as concise and easy to understand as the literal description. In this case, the other side, as long as you can come from this case unexpectedly, it is equivalent to traveling through the gap between life and death. At present, Feiqi, who only emits qi and does not incoming qi, is a very obvious example...

To put it bluntly, according to the characteristics of another world, if a warrior can do space magic, no one can stop it.

Of course, Feiqi didn't understand the meaning of the system skills that went instantly, and there was no need to understand. All he needed was an explanation, and then he took his last breath suddenly, and he was not a fool.

To easily solve Feiqi, Tang En glanced at the guard cavalry who turned his head and charged forward quickly, shook his head slightly, stepped to the side of Bretta, and looked down and frowned.

Bretta seemed to have not yet understood his current situation, nor did he see Fitch, who was still silent not far away, rolling back and forth, tearing his armor coat, trembling as if his upper and lower lips were nervous, muttering to himself.

"Dirty... This, a dusty, dirty world... Get out! Get out of here! I want water, water--aaaa..."

"Well, sorry... what do you want to say?" After listening to it for a while, Tang En touched his nose and became more and more confused. After thinking about it, he said directly, "By the way, although there was no accurate count just now, he killed hundreds of your subordinates, um, and some assassins. According to your previous statement, I should be a qualified villain. Are you qualified to kill you?"

"Dirty things... take off, take off, take off all..." Curled up like a big prawn, Breta obviously didn't hear Tang En's killing declaration, and was still trembling at high frequency.

After being stunned, Tang En stroked his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Please, can you not do this? This is far from what I imagined... It is not easy to catch up with you. I don't expect you to fight back. But I have to be more willing to do it, so resist it a little..."

This is the truth. Not to mention that the manpower is exhausted, the dangers and hardships of running around in the alleys. Just talking about Bretta's decisive retreat almost made Tang En's life and death go to waste. It can be said that if Luke hadn't forced Bretta to get off the horse, Tang En wouldn't have killed this time...

So hardworking. I finally caught up with the main owner, but this situation was how could Tang Enqing bear? It was like playing a dungeon. I spent a lot of effort to find a strategy and clear out the little monsters. After going through a lot of hardships, I finally came to the front of **oss. But I found that this wave of SS was a fight against the five scumbags, and even worse than a little monster. I wasn't a scumbag, I didn't have any sense of accomplishment!

"Forget it, for whom, I'm working hard for whom..." Shaking his head helplessly, Tang En bent down. He stretched out his left hand to hold Bretta's rolling figure, then poked out his right hand. He bent his fingers into claws, and grabbed Bretta's neck.

As if he felt this unconcealed murderous intent, the crazy Breta finally woke up a little, looked at Tang En blankly, his eyes gradually became clear, and he opened his mouth: "You are...he, I fell this time, but you can't live long."

Tang En scratched his head: "Actually, you can say something good. I have heard too many such ruthless words from street gangsters."

"Ha...ha...you don't know, you will never know what kind of terrifying existence you offended, haha..."

Tang En frowned and thought for a while when he heard this, shook his head regretfully: "Oh, I still can't communicate normally. Then, goodbye, General Breta." After the words, his palm tightened and cracked, the sound of the broken throat was always so crisp and pleasant. Breta, who looked panic, finally didn't have to worry about the dirty body, closed his eyes lightly, and there seemed to be a faint sense of pleasure.

After curling his lips, Tang En felt even more unhappy when he saw this. He only felt that he had fulfilled the other party. What a fucking mess...

"Stop it—ah—kill this mess to avenge the general!" Breta himself had no resentment. The brigade of cavalry guards who rushed to the scene left wildly, waved their swords wildly, and their eyes were so loud that they rushed to kill the horse.

After killing the main master, Tang En naturally lost the interest in killing again. He turned around, squinted his eyes at the wall of Piya City, and silently sensed something. "Die!" A moment before the cavalry rushed to the front, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then flashed more than twenty feet away. When he really appeared, he had already arrived on the wall, beside Luke.

"Wow... Old, boss?" Luke was also shocked by the ghostly flashing Tang En. He realized it when he turned his hand and showed the dagger. He waved his hand and Tang En simply said, "Call everyone, let's go."

"Where to go?"

Tang En rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, what do you think? If you take such a big advantage from others, of course you will run away!" Breta was the commander of the first army. He was killed. Thousands of cavalry with the headless dragon were likely to choose to retaliate. The rescue troops that the gray-clothed army rushed to the ground were just those who temporarily pieced together more than a thousand cavalry, so they are naturally not opponents. So the most urgent task now is to run away. Of course, if these thousands of cavalry really do not care about chasing them, Tang En would be confident to leave the other party completely. After all, the rescue troops of the gray-clothed army are about to arrive...

"Oh, I understand." Seeing that Tang En seemed a little unhappy, Luke simply turned over and fell down the city wall. Tang En paused, turned his head to look at where Bretta was dead, and frowned slightly.

Offended the terrifying existence... Bran King's Court? Temple of Light? Or simply speak harshly... Forget it, anyway, you have offended all those who can offend, so don't care about adding this amount...

...

...

As Bretta's plan failed and he died outside the city of Pia, the turmoil within a radius of hundreds of miles finally subsided.

Tang En's plan to completely leave thousands of cavalry failed. After all, it was a regular army with strict military discipline. Unlike the Gray-Clothed Army, even if Breta died in battle, senior officers such as deputy generals came out to preside over the situation. Reasonably led thousands of cavalry out of the encirclement before the large forces of the Gray-Clothed Army encircled...

At this point, the layout of capturing Joshia against Joshia was announced to end with the failure of Bran's army. The failure followed by the assassination mission of Bran's King Ting against Joshia.

In the battle of Shili Lane, Tang En, who started killing in a big way, was like a god and demon, almost covering every lane with blood and corpses. Not only cavalry, but also assassins who were trying to fish in troubled waters. Although the former died hundreds of people, at least they were not wiped out. The latter was more miserable because there were people everywhere and there was no way to hide. Tang En chased the assassins in the later stage and killed them, almost leaving all the assassins entering Shili Lane there. This move undoubtedly completely shocked the assassins who were about to move in the dark!

In fact, these assassins had two choices. One was to receive the task of assassinating Joshia from the official guild and obtain various martial arts and mental methods. The other was to receive the task of assassinating Officer Bran from the killer organization and obtain the secret method to improve the speed of fighting qi cultivation.

Judging from the benefits obtained, the latter is undoubtedly more attractive. But don't forget that the risk level of the two targets is not at the same level, and not all assassins have the courage to "seek wealth and danger in danger". Compared to offending Bran's kingdom on the territory of Bran, the gray-clothed army undoubtedly looks better bullying, which is also the main reason why the assassins around Joshia emerge in endlessly.

However, after the battle of Shili Lane, the situation was different. Those assassins who wanted to pick up cheap found that they were not pinching soft persimmons, but kicking the iron plate with barbs and spikes. They suddenly panicked and felt that this task was not worth the effort. It was safer to clean up the flash people...

The departure of the assassins undoubtedly ensured Joshia's safety. Tang En was able to free up his hands and put the capital to the southern part on the agenda.

Of course, before that, Tang En, who claimed to be born to work hard, still needs to do something...

...

In the evening, a large city in the hinterland of Bran, which was the place where the three armies of Bretta, Barlow and Geri gathered.

The streets in the city are still deserted, and there is almost no sign of people from afar. And as the winter mood becomes stronger, the bitter night wind comes out early and ravages everything, adding a bit of desolation to this deserted city.

"Have you arrived yet?" A group of cavalrymen walked slowly in the remote street. The burly Barlow looked up at the young soldiers leading the way forward and asked with a frown.

Judging from the armor style, the young soldier is obviously not part of the same legion as Barlow and others. Looking at the flame patterns jumping on the young soldier's shoulder armor, you will know that he is a soldier of the Cangyan Legion.

"General, please be careful not to be impatient. The place my master has made an appointment is at the end of this street." The young soldier turned his head and saluted and replied respectfully.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, and you can guess with your butt and know that the wolf cub won't think of anything good!" Barlow snorted coldly, muttered.

The so-called wolf cub is naturally the general of the Cangyan Legion known as the Cangyan Wolf in the North. And it is related to his own general, so the young soldier is of course not easy to say, so he can only lead the way and just pretend that he didn't hear it.

Barlow didn't expect the young soldier to reply. The other party was just a leader and didn't think he would know anything. Of course, Barlow would also have some guesses about Geri's sudden sending someone to invite him and finding such a remote place.

Well, it should be discussing where the two reinforcements who led the National People's Congress from the front line after Breta's death were going... I really didn't expect that the arrogant rooster died like this. When did the gray-clothed army produce such a top master...

I have to say that although Barlow had no good feelings for Na Breta, he could not help but feel shaken after hearing the news of the other party's death, and then felt a little regretful.

Barlow, who had been in the army for most of his life, naturally knew that Breta was not an unknown junior. In fact, the other party was very famous. Putting aside those quirks, it would not be an exaggeration to be called a famous general. Among the generals who could take action in the Tiger Roar Legion, he was the first to bear the brunt. When he learned that the Tiger Roar Legion was transferred to encircle and suppress the Gray-Clothing Army this time, Barlow and Geri were puzzled, and the Military Department was determined to solve the major problem of the Gray-Clothing Army this time.

Who would have thought that as soon as he took over this task and made his first deployment, he would not only suffer losses, but also bring back his body to the death...

The general was bound to die in front of the formation! Barlow, who was also General Bran, couldn't help but feel a little sad. He shook his head, shook his thoughts about Bretta in his mind, and guessed the purpose of Gary's invitation this time.

To be honest, this is not difficult to guess, at least so what Barlow thinks. As the leader of this combat operation, the Tiger Roar Legion lost one general, and he should be unable to recover in a short period of time. In this way, the two outsiders are more embarrassed. If you act alone, you will definitely not be able to defeat the Gray-clothed Army. If you join forces...

Forget it, I am alone, but I have no thoughts anyway. If Gary still wants to make a difference, if you can, you can help me, and you can make excuses after I go back... Alas, when I get to this point, maybe I should really consider taking off my armor and hiding, so as not to be embarrassed again...

Thinking of his own situation, Barlow couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed. In fact, as a senior general, he was at such a young age and was at a time to make a difference. However, he was willing but not strong enough, and external interference was too powerful, so that the front-line Northern Wilderness tribes were frequently moved. He, a general of the Thunder Legion, was ordered to come back to encircle and suppress the gray-clothed army, and the army he accompanied him had only two thousand poor guards.

Of course, no matter how depressed he was, Barlow had absolutely no intention of regret. He knew that the reason for his suppression was nothing more than being too close to the Gray-Clothed Army, or rather, having a close relationship with Frey, the rebel general of the Gray-Clothed Army...

Haha, the captain is the captain. After wasting so many years, we can still become generals. Unfortunately, we cannot fight side by side, we can only serve our own masters, and we will meet on the battlefield...

Thinking of this, Barlow grinned and suddenly felt much better. At this time, the young soldier leading the way tied the reins, turned over and dismounted, and made an invitation gesture to the tavern next to the road.

"General, we're here."

…………(To be continued...)
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