Commanding Wind and Cloud

"That's right! Support! The role of our ordinary fighters is to assist the bloodline fighters!" Ling Donglai looked at his enthusiasm proudly. With the death of Fabredis, the faction in the battle hall yelling that ordinary fighters and bloodline fighters have equal status and cooperate with each other every day has completely suppressed their arrogance.

Nowadays, the power that rules the battle hall is the faction that considers to assist the bloodline fighters, and truly holds power! The death of Fabredis is really wonderful! Ling Donglai didn't hide his pride at all: "You have to apologize to the Gan family in the shortest possible time. If you don't get forgiveness from the Gan family, you have to go to the door to admit your mistake! Otherwise, you will be disqualified from going to the battle hall for further training! Now is the critical moment of the war between humans and devils, how can you take the lead in destroying unity?"

Mu Gui Wuxin turned around and stared blankly at Ling Donglai, he couldn't believe that the envoy from Zhantang said such words in front of the graves of the three heroes of Zhantang.

"Uncle..." Grabbed Mugui Wuxin's tightly clenched fist and wrist vigorously: "Don't get excited."

"Ling Donglai, are you finished?"

Ling Donglai? Call me by my first name? Ling Donglai's face was a little more gloomy. Which ordinary soldier saw him and didn't call him "Master Messenger", but this little guy called him by his name?

"I'm done talking, you can figure it out for yourself. You'd better think about it before answering me. If you don't want to enter any ordinary fighters, you dream of entering the battle hall..." Ling Donglai sneered twice: "Hmph..."

"Okay, I'll see what to do, and now I'll tell you my answer."

As soon as the words fell, Donglai's two pupils quickly enlarged his vigorous fist, and he didn't even have time to react. The punch had already filled the world around him, and the fist landed on the bridge of his nose fiercely. The intense pain spread quickly through his facial nerves, and the bright red blood flew and scattered in front of his eyes.

The tyrannical impact brought Ling Donglai's head back. He felt as if he was in the wild, and was suddenly knocked away by a rhino that rushed out.

The roar of fists slicing through the air resounded in the air at this moment, and everyone was surprised to see the sudden drive to strike.

"Fuck you!" Ke Jin punched Ling Donglai, stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, stomping his face on the ground: "Let me apologize to the Gan family? Do you still have the backbone of an ordinary soldier? Uncle Fabredis died at the hands of Gan Zhanxuan, and the law will not punish him, so let me execute the law instead! The three heroes of the war hall died at the hands of the Gan family, and you actually asked me to apologize to the Gan family? Such a boneless battle hall, please let me go, I will do it." won't go!"

"Go back, go back to the battle hall, ask the people in the battle hall, ask them if they are still bloody? Go tell them, if today! Uncle's death, if the war hall doesn't make a statement to condemn him, if he doesn't go to seek justice for him, then tomorrow! The war hall will be despised by all ordinary soldiers!"

"It's true that I'm not strong enough, and I really need to become stronger! Even though I don't have any means to become stronger, I still have the bones of my body!"

Ling Donglai's face was pressed against the ground, nosebleeds kept flowing, and he looked angrily at the momentum of standing. He was also a strong fighter at the pinnacle of fighting spirits, but now he was afraid that his head would be crushed suddenly by an overreaction.

"I see...you...you..."

Listening to Ling Donglai's words, Gan Jin slowly raised the sole of his foot that was stepping on his face.

Ling Donglai retreated suddenly with his hands on the ground, and the tyrannical fighting spirit burst out of his body in an instant, and returned to his body to quickly increase his combat power. He looked at Jin Jin with a ferocious face: "You dare to treat the envoy of the war hall like this, I will let you know the envoy of the war hall today!"

In the blink of an eye, Ling Donglai's strength was almost raised to the extreme, and his unprecedented self-confidence suddenly swelled up. No matter how powerful the outside world praised a small young soldier, he couldn't activate his blood power, so what level of strength could he have.

"Angry?" Mu Gui Wuxin suddenly appeared at Ling Donglai's reluctance, and the power of the War Saint surged out of his body.

Sanctified? Ling Donglai's body shivered suddenly, and Mu Gui Wuxin became a saint! The instinctive fear of becoming a holy powerhouse made Ling Donglai's body stiffen immediately, and his reaction speed slowed down.

Mu Gui Wuxin stretched out his big hand, grabbing Ling Donglai as if he was catching a chicken. Ling Donglai, who was able to fight back even in the face of the War Saint, completely lost the ability to resist at this moment.

"Kneel down!" Mu Gui Wuxin grabbed Ling Dong and let it go to the ground, then kicked Ling Dong vigorously behind his knee, directly making the envoy of the War Hall kneel in front of Fabredis's tomb.

boom! boom! boom!

Mu Gui Wuxin grabbed Ling Donglai's head, like holding a small gourd, and continuously made his forehead collide with the ground.

"Go back to your battle hall." Mugui Wuxin threw Ling Donglai out casually: "Today, because everyone is an ordinary soldier, and because the battle hall has trained me and Fabredis, I will not kill you. Next time? Do you really think that only Gan Zhanxuan dares to kill in disregard of the law?"

Ling Donglai didn't even land on his own, and sat down on the ground, drawing a few meters away, like many people, staring blankly at Mo Jin and Mu Gui Wuxin.

bold! This is indeed how a group of brave ordinary soldiers reacted like this to the envoys of the battle hall.

"Hello, you are fine..." Ling Donglai hurriedly got up from the ground, ignoring the teasing and mocking eyes of the people around him, turned around and ran away quickly: "I remember you all! You will regret insulting the Zhantang envoy like this!"

Duanfeng Buer glanced at Chekfleet beside him. This half-breed who had three pairs of wings, but was still a long way from the ultimate awakening, seemed to be able to break through the limit and enter the state of war saint at any time, disappeared into the crowd without everyone paying attention.

Some people are not suitable to be killed on the bright side, but if such people are really put back, it may cause more troubles.

Then, assassination becomes the best way! Even after the assassination, many people will suspect who did it, but because there is no evidence, the matter can only be under investigation.

Assassination is no better than open killing, sometimes a relatively low level can kill a relatively high level.

Although Chekfleet hadn't completely absorbed and digested the essence from Lucifer's Heart, he had improved a lot these days. He was almost at the peak of his fighting spirit that day. Now even if he has entered the semi-holy state, Duanfengbuer wouldn't be surprised.

With this kind of strength, coupled with the ability to hide it, to deal with a strong man in the battle hall who is obviously out of balance and a little impetuous, and carry out an assassination activity such as a sneak attack, I am afraid that it only takes one blow, and the envoy of the battle hall will return to the embrace of the stars.

Quite a few people still couldn't recover from the scene of vigorously attacking. After all, it was the envoy of the battle hall who was beaten, and that kind of fighting spirit level powerhouse was knocked to the ground by the sudden attack of vigorously without paying attention.

More people are still attracted by Mu Gui Wuxin's holy strength, and there are still some ordinary fighters who have become holy today!

"A beautiful punch, crisp and neat, full of the momentum of a fist filling the world."

Among the crowd, Tianlian Lingguan walked out of the crowd, clapping their hands slowly: "Unfortunately, it's a sneak attack. After all, some of them are not on the stage."

"That's right! Sneak attacks... Hehe..."

The same burly figure of the Roaring Lion King Lingfeng Lingguan followed Tianlian Lingguan and slowly walked out of the crowd, with a sneer and more confidence than Tianlian Lingguan on his face.

"I'm in a bad mood today." Motivatedly glanced at the two warriors with the blood of the Griffin King: "Don't provoke me."

The smile on the face of the Roaring Lion King Lingfeng Lingguan was a bit stiff, this kid is a bit more arrogant than the rumors!

"I didn't come to provoke you." Tianlian Lingguan put his hands behind his back, and his pacing posture revealed a bit of Gan Zhanxuan's domineering momentum: "You left the academy before finishing the hundred battles last time. If you don't leave, you will fight all the way up, right?"

The list of hundreds of battles is very unfamiliar to many fighters in other cities, but it is very familiar to the people of Eternal Flow City. Some people even say that if the headmaster is not counted, and Fabredis who has become a saint is not counted, then the person who ranks first in the hundred battle list of Conquest Academy must also be the first in Eternal Flow City!

Now, the number one player in the Hundred Battles Rankings, which everyone in Eternal Flow City knows, came here today to find motivation. It seemed that he wanted to do something, and everyone couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"You want to fight with me?" Motivatedly looking up and down the Tianlian Lingguan, some don't understand why the Thunder Lion King came to him suddenly, unlike before sitting at the top of the hundred battle list, waiting for himself to go to him.

Could it be that it was just because he said that he wanted to fight Gan Jia Gan Zhanxuan? Motivation is a bit puzzled, Tianlian Lingguan really worships Gan Zhanxuan so much? If someone challenges Gan Zhanxuan, do you have to pass his level first?

"Fight with you? Are you worthy of fighting with my elder brother?" Roaring lion king Lingfeng Lingguan stepped forward, looking down at him with his slightly taller stature: "These days, you have preached too much the glory of ordinary fighters. You have bewitched a lot of ordinary fighters and made them lose their original self. Today, I want to tell you that blood warriors are a threshold that ordinary fighters can never cross. Only serving blood warriors is what ordinary fighters should do."

"Really?" Duanfengbuer paced out, folded his hands on his chest and looked up and down at the roaring Lion King: "To be honest, I really want to beat you..."

"What?" The thick golden eyebrows of Lingfeng Lingguan trembled again and again, and the sturdy body like a griffin king was also shocked, and the anger quickly radiated from the bones.

"Unfortunately..." Duan Fengbuer shrugged his shoulders: "I am a blood warrior, even if I beat you to the ground and call me grandpa, it is still a matter between blood warriors. So... comrades in arms! It is cheaper for you."

Duan Feng Bu Er said and retreated, but at this moment the bloodline of the Hydra completely exploded. The huge black Hydra fighting spirit roared to the sky, and the tyrannical coercion made countless people feel oppressed in their chests.