Chapter 142 Challenge the flag of fire
Chapter 142 Challenge the Flame of Fire
"Brother, don't show off!" Shangguan Haoran patted Fang Jie on the shoulder and said earnestly: "It would be no good if you put your life in it."
"Yes, it's still early now, change the copy and brush it the same way." Jinglin persuaded him again and again.
"Hmph!" Canjian snorted and laughed thanklessly: "Don't persuade me, I'm determined to show off!"
Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned. I don't know why Can Jian said this, shook his head and smiled, "I won't be able to make my life to show off. I just think this is feasible, and then I will find a way to complete it. I never do things that I am unsure of."
Speaking of this, Fang Jie checked the longevity of the black silkworm jacket on his body, and there was still 78/1oo left. It is estimated that every 5oo points of internal force will be deducted. He took out the blood knife and looked at it. There is still 3oo longevity, which should be enough. Seeing this, Fang Jie said to everyone: "Don't worry, if it really doesn't work, I can still run out. You just need to be careful."
When he said this, the beggar among the beggars was sending a secret message to the Canjian: "You brother, you are good, you have courage, I like it!"
Obviously, Beggar's words were not to praise Fang Jie, but to deliberately argue with Canjian.
Can Jian snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to the beggar among the beggars. The other party said, "Since you have decided, then do it like this. If you can't bear it, come out and we will pick you up outside."
Fang Jie nodded with a smile. After glanced at everyone, his face turned straight and said solemnly: "Although you are doing a low-key martial arts skills, I hope you can obey my command from now on. This hall will either not fight, and you must fight it, and any casualties must be avoided. If you have any objections, you can raise it now."
"I have no objection." Jinglin and Canjian expressed their opinions first.
"That's natural!" The beggar among the beggars hesitated for a half second and nodded.
Although Shangguan Haoran didn't say anything, he smiled and patted Fang Jie on the shoulder. By the way, he handed over the team's captain's authority to Fang Jie.
Seeing that everyone had no objection, Fang Jie continued, "The first thing is that we have to eat a dragon fruit first and double our internal strength."
After saying this, Fang Jie glanced at everyone and saw that everyone had taken the dragon fruit and ate one himself. Then he continued: "Brother Haoran, Brother Calcium Pill, Jinglin is responsible for guiding the Fire Flag Flag Palm Flag to the outside of the hall. If he could lead more minions out, it would be better. Can Jianjian is responsible for guarding the door of the hall and killing those who go back to find Hu Qingniu to heal. Don't care about the people who come out. As for the matter inside the hall, I'm leaving it to me!"
"This is not a big problem." Shangguan Haoran thought for a while, nodded and said, "After the internal strength of the three of us doubled, we can hold up at least fifty or sixty little people. If there are more, it won't work."
"That means half of the people are there?" Can Jian frowned slightly, and Fang Jie said in a deep voice: "I'll go in and kill with you!"
"Aren't you nonsense?" Fang Jie felt that Canjian was overly concerned and said angrily: "You stay outside honestly. As long as you can keep the door and not let someone go in again, it will be a great achievement!"
Can Jian glanced at Fang Jie in disappointment and didn't say anything anymore. However, he felt a little happy in his heart and thought that Fang Jie finally had a little domineering attitude as a leader. In his opinion, as a decision maker, the decision he made must be obedient to the people below, and Fang Jie seemed to be quietly changing. Of course, if he knew that Fang Jie, who was wearing a black silkworm dress, was very sure of this, he would probably not think so.
"The third thing," Fang Jie took out a few bottles of heartbeat and gave them to everyone, and smiled: "Although the effect of this heartbeat poison is not very obvious, it is best to use it."
Shangguan Haoran took it and took a look. He shook his head and smiled, and threw the medicine bottle to Fang Jie: "I only learned the empty-handed skill. This poison cannot be used."
"Do you disdain to use it?" Fang Jie glanced at Shangguan Haoran without pointing it out. He was about to take the bottle of heart back into the Qiankun Ring, and said to Shangguan Haoran: "Now please trouble Brother Haoran to attract monsters. At about the same time, I will find another opportunity to rush in."
Shangguan Haoran nodded and said to everyone: "You are waiting for me outside."
After saying this, he rushed straight into the hall. After a while, he saw that he was about to rush out. Behind him, a large number of Ming Cult followers, and at one glance, there were at least 180 people, which seemed to be more than expected. Moreover, the leader was Xin Ran, the Fire Flag Palm Flag.
"Get back!" Seeing that everyone was still standing there, Shangguan Haoran couldn't help but shout, and did not stop at his feet, and quickly ran towards the Fiery Flag Archway. Seeing this scene, everyone quickly turned around and flew away. After running more than ten feet, they finally got to the npbsp that had caught up with him. "Why did it attract so many!" Looking at the npcs that followed, the beggar among the beggar couldn't help but exclaim: "At least there are still a hundred people? Isn't the npbsp in the hall? Shangguan Haoran laughed indifferently: "I went around the hall twice in a special way, and they should have attracted them all, right? Hahaha, Brother Fang, hurry up and kill Hu Qingniu!"
"Damn it!" While the beggar among the beggars cursed secretly, he shouted loudly to Shangguan Haoran: "Then don't hide it, use the ultimate trick!"
Obviously, if you cherish your internal strength at this time, you will definitely not be able to consume those things. If you use the ultimate move, although the internal strength consumes a lot, you can directly kill those people in seconds. One death will be less, and using the ultimate move will naturally be more cost-effective.
However, Fang Jie, who was rushing towards the hall, was shocked when he heard this, and he wondered if these two people had always been reserved?
He looked back subconsciously and saw Shangguan Haoran shouting loudly, swaying to a member of the Ming Cult. His hands were like hooks and sticking into the man's throat. As a result, he immediately killed one person. He then took a step forward and reached out to grab the throat of a nearby person again. Then he circled around and quietly wandered behind the third person. He clawed his claws and grabbed the man's neck, killing another person in seconds.
Look at the Beggar Beggar, as a disciple of the Beggar Gang, he was holding a sword full of cold light in his hand. Just as Fang Jie was puzzled and secretly wondering what special sword technique the Beggar Gang had, he saw the Beggar Beggar Beggar Beggar Beggar Beggar's Bend-Wrink Cloud Sword. The sword light flew like a colorful disc, and the starlight floated to several people around him. He immediately killed three people in seconds. Then he turned his body and laughed wildly, which caused the dust and sand around him to fly. The sword in his hand carried the overwhelming force towards the man behind him, instantly splitting the man's head in half.
"Stop looking, Shangguan Haoran uses the land as the special skill of the throat-locking skill of Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect!" The remnant sword, who rushed to the main entrance of the hall, whispered: "The martial arts used by the Beggars among Beggars... I don't know either!"
Fang Jie turned around, thought for a while, and said to Can Jian: "I guessed it... It's just one word different from your evil-evil-Breaking Sword Technique, that's the Bichen-Breaking Sword Technique!"
"I haven't heard of it!"
"Haha, that's the unique martial arts of Fang Dongbai, the elder of the Beggars' Sect." Fang Jie smiled and said, "Dongfang Bai knows it? It's Zhao Min's subordinate, A Da, known as the eight-armed immortal ape!"
"So that's it!" Canjian looked back jealously and said, "That sword technique does not seem to be much slower than the evil-proof sword technique. I didn't expect that the kid of calcium tablets would be hidden!"
"This is normal. Since he dares to use it in front of us, it means that this is not his old background." Fang Jie is not a fool. He has long known the performance of the beggar's beggar's performance along the way. Although he doesn't know why the other party always wants to test him, he also knows that the other party and he are not the same person. It is natural to be reserved. After all, the world is dangerous, who doesn't keep a move?
As for Shangguan Haoran, being generous is being generous, being generous, but maybe he has been influenced by the beggars for a long time and was affected a little, and always felt that he had braked at the critical moment and lacked a little courage.
The reason why Fang Jie volunteered to kill Hu Qingniu was that he felt that he was sure of it, and on the other hand, he wanted to see the martial arts of these two people. After all, the martial arts of a Beggar Gang's eight bag disciple and a Beggar Gang's seven bag disciple were not just as simple as learning Taizu Changquan.
Because after a simple analysis, you can find that the two people used the land back and forth with six styles of Taizu Changquan, which means that they only learned level 3oo. The eight bags of disciples of the Beggar Gang have at least 35o-4oo comprehensive strength. What's more, Shangguan Haoran also showed his eighteen palms of dragon subduing. If they were to say that these two people were leveling up by Taizu Changquan, they wouldn't believe that Fang Jie would be killed.
However, Fang Jie naturally would not point out these things. Anyway, everyone has their own little thoughts. He felt it was unnecessary and did not expect others to open up everything about him. Friends were divided into many kinds, and Shangguan Haoran and the Beggar Beggar were just the kind of meeting by chance. At least Fang Jie had already defined this in his heart. "You can fight guerrillas near here, I'm going in." When he was about to rush to the steps at the entrance of the hall, Fang Jie explained to Canjian, but did not stop at his feet, and rushed into it quickly.
"Be careful!" Canjian couldn't help but remind him.
"Haha, don't worry!" Fang Jie smiled without looking back, and was about to walk into the hall, but when he looked inside, he was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim: "Why are there more than a hundred people here!"
Hearing Fang Jie's exclamation, Canjian rushed up quickly. Just as he was about to see what happened, Fang Jie tried to move forward hard, and the two of them stepped down the steps together. Fang Jie growled: "Run quickly, the people inside have already come out!"
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