Reborn Martial Son-in-law

C628 All of You Get the Hell Back to Me



C628 All of You Get the Hell Back to Me

Faang Yang hurriedly sent his zhenqi into Lan Yun'er's body. How could Black Robe Saint Lord give him the chance to do so? He once again sent out a palm strike, sending Lan Yun'er's body flying.    

    

"Are you sad that this woman is dead? I love to see you sad because it's also your most incompetent and helpless look. "    

    

Faang Yang immediately crawled over and hugged Lan Yun'er. Perhaps it was as Black Robe Saint Lord said, he might really be the most powerless him now.    

    

And at this time, someone from Loongteng Army also arrived. Wen Zhong personally led the team, and behind him followed countless galactic grade battleships.    

    

"Who dares to touch our king? Our Loongteng Army is the first to disagree! "    

    

Wen Zhong stood in the middle and nodded at Faang Yang.    

    

And what Faang Yang didn't expect was that Ye Feng and the others also brought their Tianwu Army with them. Without the slightest hesitation, they immediately joined the battlefield.    

    

Faang Yang stood up with difficulty and yelled at the group of guys: "Who the f * ck gave the order? "All of you, scram back!"    

    

"Reporting to Your Majesty, there are 1.2 million warriors in total, all of them are on standby. Please give your instructions!"    

    

"Reporting to Your Majesty, there are a total of one hundred and twenty thousand warriors in the Tianwu Army.    

    

"You know this is a dead end, why did you guys still follow?"    

    

As soon as Qiu Hee stood up and finished his sentence, Ye Feng, who was beside him, replied to Faang Yang, "Because wherever our boss is, we will be there. We are all willing to follow the King to our deaths!"    

    

"We vow to follow the king to our deaths!"    

    

"We vow to follow the king to our deaths!"    

    

Faang Yang's tears fell once again. Why are these guys so dumb?    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord looked around. Although his men are surrounded by Faang Yang's men, but their strength is still too weak. How can they trap us?    

    

"Hahaha, Faang Yang, I never thought that you would actually bring Loongteng Army to Earth, but do you think that you can pose a threat to me just because of this? Brothers, get rid of this group of trash. "    

    

"Yes, Saint Lord!"    

    

Faang Yang could not help but be surprised, how did this guy know Loongteng Army? How much more does he know about me?    

    

Is he really me? Then who am I?    

    

Black Cloaked Man's Tianwu Army and Loongteng Army began to fight. Although Tianwu Army was not as strong as Black Cloaked Man, it was fortunate that Loongteng Army was Faang Yang's foundation, as each of them had been through hundreds of battles, and was able to quickly bring the scales of war back.    

    

The disciples of the South Sea Nine Sects were also stunned. No wonder Faang Yang was able to become one of the top figures in the world. Look at the strength of his subordinates.    

    

Faang Yang looked at the Tianwu Army beside them falling one after another, and felt quite uncomfortable in his heart. He immediately released all the inner strength in his body to nourish his Tianwu Army, allowing them to recover from their injuries at the first moment.    

    

After all, they were just ordinary people on Earth, it was impossible for them to fight against this group of outlaws.    

    

"Kid, why are you so early? Let me give you a hand. "    

    

"Big brother, there's me too."    

    

The sudden appearance of the Eastern Emperor and Lil 'White shocked Black Cloaked Man.    

    

No one dared to fight against Whitey's massive body. How could such a huge snake be useless?    

    

Little White let out a breath. Almost everyone it touched became ice sculptures. If it was touched by someone, it would turn into a pile of ice fragments.    

    

Faang Yang also noticed Lil 'White. As expected of a descendant of the white dragon, this thing was the same as the Dragon's Breath.    

    

Faang Yang quickly jumped onto the wall and shouted to the South Sea disciples, "Disciples of the South Sea's Nine Sects, you were all loyal to your own justice. This group of Black Cloaked Man's goal is definitely not as simple as that. The four inner circle Sect Leaders of the lower four have already been persecuted, do you still intend to endure this humiliation? "    

    

"No way!"    

    

The slovenly man also quickly stood up and shouted to the disciples of the South Sea Nine Sects, "The only remaining sect leader of the South Sea Nine Sects is us four. I can testify for Faang Yang." They were all hurt by this group of Black Cloaked Man's. "All South Sea disciples, chase this group of Black Cloaked Man out!"    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

With the addition of the South Sea's nine sects, the situation instantly reversed, and Black Cloaked Man also began to retreat step by step.    

    

In fact, everyone knew that Faang Yang and the others were just guests. After all, the true owners of this place were the disciples of the South Sea.    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord watched his subordinates die one by one without showing any sympathy.    

    

Faang Yang smiled and said to Black Robe Saint Lord proudly, "Watching your subordinates die one by one, don't you have any pity?"    

    

"Hehe, anyway, aren't my subordinates in your hands? "So what if they're dead. They're just a bunch of dolls."    

    

Many people in Black Cloaked Man's group heard this, but their faces didn't change at all. Could it be that these red packets were emotionless people?    

    

Both sides were still fighting. Faang Yang looked at the person who looked exactly the same as him with a serious expression.    

    

"Since they have already started fighting, let's not rest."    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord smirked as he charged towards Faang Yang.    

    

Faang Yang clenched his fists tightly. Because of this guy, he lost a good woman. Today, he will definitely make her pay with her life.    

    

Faang Yang quickly operated the Mysterious Technique in his body and entered into a state of anatta mental state. He didn't think about how to attack anymore and only thought about how to beat this guy.    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he could not resist Faang Yang.    

    

"What technique is this?" "Why don't I have these in my memory?"    

    

"I don't have any moves. There's no way I can win without a move. Have you never heard of it?"    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. Faang Yang had been pestering him.    

    

"Humph!" Since I can't take care of you, I'll just kill all of your subordinates. "    

    

Saying that, Black Robe Saint Lord left Long Hao and came to the battle area. But it didn't matter who those people were, or who they were.    

    

After a round of fighting, Black Robe Saint Lord looked like a demon that had come out of hell.    

    

Faang Yang wanted to rush over to stop them, but he was stopped by Whitey's glare. The Protectors who had been fighting with the slovenly man earlier all surrounded Faang Yang.    

    

"Young Master Faang Yang, let us experience you."    

    

Since this guy's strength was the same as his, then Xiao Bai should be able to deal with him.    

    

Now was the time to take care of this group of black-clothed old men. Ever since he had returned from the Far North Land, this group of old men had been causing trouble for him the entire time.    

    

Black Robe Saint Lord was slaughtering the Tianwu Army's members, and Faang Yang did not let go of his protectors. The two seemed to be competing who killed the most.    

    


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