Chapter 183 Encountering Thunder

Since the Magic Flame Sect is gone, there is no need for Zhang Fan to worry about this matter. After all, Zhang Fan is not familiar with other people in the Magic Flame Gate and has no sense of belonging. At this moment, the only person Zhang Fan can go to is Wang Yi. Thinking of Wang Yi, the appearance of a powerful and tall middle-aged man appeared in Zhang Fan's mind, and there were a little ripples in his heart.

"It's great to have a big brother!" Zhang Fan smiled and closed his eyes and began the day's cultivation.

Less than a hundred miles away from Zhang Fan's city, there are people, about thousands of people running to the city where Zhang Fan is located. These soldiers were wearing uniform black armor, and one of them was very strange, wearing a black cherry helmet and four flags behind them. On the tall flag of the two people behind him, there are the same golden words as the flag hanging in Zhang Fancheng: Tianmo Sect. However, this flag is made of Phnom Penh. Rows of small black stars are arranged on the flag, forming a black flag. This is the orthodoxy of the Demon Sect.

"Report, my lord." A scout came non-stop and said respectfully to the man carrying four flags: "A hundred miles ahead, there is a city with the flag of the Demon Sect hanging on it."

When several soldiers with high status in the army heard the words, their eyes suddenly burst into joy and shouted, "In this place where birds don't shit, I finally met a city. I haven't met a woman for a long time, and now I can finally feel good. After saying that, he drooled exaggeratedly, and his eyes turned into the eyes of desire. The burning flame of desire scared away the other soldiers around him. He was afraid that his desire would break his reason, hungry and unscrupulous, and took men to solve physiological problems.

The man shook his head helplessly and decided to sacrifice the city for his brothers to enjoy. After all, no one will come to supervise this kind of bird.

"The target, the city in front." The flag in the man's hand waved, and the soldiers behind him rushed forward one by one.

"Report, my lord, I found a large number of soldiers in front of me and came straight to my city." A scout looked a little flustered and ran to Zhang Fan unsteadily to wake Zhang Fan from Qingxiu.

"Have you ever exposed your identity?" Zhang Fan pondered for a while and said.

"No." The soldier calmed down at this moment.

"Well, you can inform Liu Jia to prepare for the battle." Zhang Fan said to the soldiers in an irreviolable tone. The soldier respectfully withdrew from the room. Zhang Fan began to think about whether the army of the Heavenly Demon Sect found that he was not from the side of the Heavenly Demon Sect? It's impossible. What our side has done is seamless. It can't be found by the other party. That is to say, they have finished the battlefield, retreated, and need to find a place to supply. Zhang Fan decided to make a plan. If it was unnecessary, Zhang Fan decided to continue to install it.

After figured it out, Zhang Fan stood up, put on his armor and walked to the city wall.

The army of Tianmo Sect rushed to the city one by one like chicken blood. For them, it only takes a quarter of the column incense to get there.

Zhang Fan stood on the top of the wall, squinting his eyes and looking at the soldiers running towards the city. Liu Jia next to him came up and gently fanned with a few chicken feather fans, which seemed to be very comfortable. This made Zeng Niu laugh. Zhang Fan also resisted his smile and said to Liu Jia, "What do you think of Liu Jia?"

After a while, Liu Jia said, "I'm afraid this is a soldier who has just been evacuated from the battlefield. Looking at their dusty servants, although they are energetic and energetic, they look a little weak while walking. Did the adult decide to continue to install it? However, Jia thought that the people in the city would be in great trouble if they put in these soldiers.

At this moment, Zhang Fan is a little dull, and two different ideas in his mind are intertwined. Liu Jia saw Zhang Fan's hesitation and knew that it was time for him to decide. He waved his hands and said to the soldiers behind him, "Do according to the plan." Then, he looked into the distance. The bright light in his eyes kept flashing, which was the light of wisdom.

Finally, the group of soldiers arrived under the wall, saw the flag of the Tianmo sect inserted on the wall and cheered. But seeing that the gate was closed and he was not allowed to let himself and his brothers pass, a hundred men with high status in the army shouted: "Why don't you open the gate for us? I blinded your dog eyes. We are the main force in the army of the Heavenly Demon Sect. When the general comes, if we don't open the door, we will kill you!"

Zeng Niu's body began to tremble slightly, and the murderous spirit dissipated. Liu Jia quickly pressed Zeng Niu and shook his head to signal him not to be impulsive, which means that it was all up to the adult's determination. Zeng Niu snorted and stopped talking. Liu Jia looked at Zhang Fan standing on the top of the wall and said to himself, "Your Excellency, what should you do?"

Zhang Fan looked at it, sighed secretly, and said to himself, "I'm sorry for you, innocent people." Raise your right hand at the same time. The soldiers who were signaled opened the wall, and these soldiers of the Demon Sect rushed to the inner city crazily. Zhang Fan's men built an inner wall in it when they repaired it. That is to say, the soldiers of the Demon Sect need to pass through two walls to enter the city.

Just as Zhang Fan turned around and wanted to leave, a four-pole flag appeared, which shocked Zhang Fan. The shape and color, just like the flag on Lei Xuan's body, the only difference is that this is a four-pole flag. Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the man with four flags walking in the army, which confirmed Zhang Fan's guess.

Zhang Fan turned around and said to Liu Jia, "Kill!"

When Liu Jia heard the words, he became serious, bowed slightly, and said solemnly, "Jia takes the order." When Zeng Niu heard this, he was immediately happy and fought a battle. Just to teach the scolding guys just now.

Most of the soldiers of the Tianmo Sect have entered the outer wall and walked towards the inner wall. And Lei Xuan was in the central army, with hundreds of people guarding him and walking at the end of the whole army. At this moment, Zhang Fan's blood is boiling. Last time it was just a test, and this time, it was a life-and-death struggle!

When Lei Xuan and others were about to enter the gate, they only heard a squeak, the big chain was slowly put down, and the big iron door weighing several thousand pounds fell down with a bang, hitting the ground, making the ground tremble three times.

"It's not good!" This was Lei Xuan's first reaction. As soon as he untied the flag on his back, he only heard a long roar, and then the cold murderous spirit locked himself. Lei Xuan, let's see if you are still dead this time!"

Lei Xuan looked up at the sky and saw a young man jumping to himself, and in front of him was a bright red blood palm print, which he had seen and was very familiar with. It was Zhang Fan's unique skill that had made him decadent for a long time.

"Zhang Fan, it's you!" More and more tears piled up on Lei Xuan's face, and a strong breath burst out from his body, lifting all the soldiers around him away and roaring, "Zhang Fan is dead!" At the same time, he took down two shots of the flag on his back and waved it to Zhang Fan.

One of the flags made a loud thunder and lightning sound, wrapped around the whole flag. Small thunder beads surged and quickly gathered together to form big thunderballs, and then was sacrificed by the thunder and bombarded to Zhang Fan.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and his right hand was held in the void. A blood-red big hand appeared out of thin air, holding the thunderballs in the palm of his hand and clenched them fiercely. The thunderballs were as dumb and were crushed into pieces.

Zhang Fan landed on the ground and patted Lei Xuan fiercely. As soon as Lei Xuan waved the other flag, a faint virtual shadow of the one-eyed beast appeared, and the light burst into Lei Xuan's eyes. The one-eyed beast slowly became weak, turned into a sharp gun, and was held in the hand by Lei Xuan.

Lei Xuan suddenly picked forward and inserted the flag surrounded by lightning on the ground, and the tip of the gun stabbed fiercely on the bloody big hand. The bloody lightning flashed on the body of the pointed gun, gathered at the tip of the gun, and suddenly pierced the bloody big handprint, and then thundered hard to stir the bloody big handprint into a vortex, and then exhaled and blew away the gas.

Zhang Fan was stunned and didn't expect that his bloody big handprint would be broken like this. However, this makes Zhang Fan more excited. Will he still be lonely with such an opponent?

Zhang Fan's body was shocked, and the blood demon gas surged, wrapping himself firmly, forming a bloody armor, which greatly enhanced Zhang Fan's defense. Zhang Fan jumped suddenly and shook his hand. Ling Zunjian, which was nourished by Yuan Ying, instantly appeared in Zhang Fan's hand and then split suddenly.

"Dunyue!" A khaki light rose to the sky and thundered. Lei Xuan did not dare to underestimate this move. He suddenly pulled over the flag planted on the ground and saw dazzling thunder lights scattered out, firmly wrapping the earthy yellow tycoon. Don't let him hit himself. Zhang Fan shouted loudly and rushed over with Ling Zun's sword in his hand. The sword move changed, which was "Julehai!"

Lei Xuan felt as if he was trapped in the mud and couldn't move. But the divine consciousness can still act. The third flag behind him bounced into the air, shook in the void, and then violently split Zhang Fan.

A dark light shrouded half of the sky with boundless magic, and Zhang Fan was firmly locked and unable to move.

Zhang Fan stopped with his sword in his hand, and Lei Xuan regained his freedom, with a fierce look on his face. He suddenly took down the fourth flag behind him and unfolded the flag face to Zhang Fan. There is a twisted pattern on the flag, and something seems to be coming out of it.

The aura of the surrounding world paused, and then quickly dissipated into a vacuum. The flag began to move violently, and then a white light flashed and went straight to Zhang Fan's head.

"Puff!"

The blood flashed, and Zhang Fan looked at the thunder in disbelief, and then felt a pain in his neck and his head flew out.

"Haha, Zhang Fan, you were finally killed by me!"

The cheers of thunderstorms spread far away. The soldiers of the Third Army, who were fighting against the Tianmo Sect army inside the wall, all felt sad when they heard this.

"You are alive, how can I die?" Zhang Fan's calm voice came to Lei Xuan's ear.