Su Fan's pupils were filled with murderous intent. He was facing off against tens of thousands of warriors from the four major foreign forces. There was only overwhelming murderous intent and rage, without a trace of fear!
He will protect the Northern City now!
"Su Beiming? The fourth young marshal in the North? Why is he here! Can't even one of those trash from Shenji Camp stop him!"
Xuanyuan Jiu frowned and frowned. He never expected that when Beijing City was about to be breached, a young commander would come out!
"What a bullshit young commander, he's going to die even if he comes here! It's just killing one more person, so he won't waste much time!"
Lu Xu said coldly.
"Don't underestimate the enemy. It's definitely not that simple to make the young marshal who can be crowned by Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, personally. Now our people are tired and their momentum is no longer as good as it was at its peak. If we still can't take the Northern City in a short time, it is possible. The army is defeated like a mountain!"
Su Wen looked solemn, and he felt danger in Su Fan.
"Su Wen, you guys from the Eagle Alliance just worry too much. Unlike us in the Japan Alliance, who are invincible wherever the blade points, a mere Northern Commander Su Beiming can't change anything!"
Lu Qian smiled sinisterly, lowered his bayonet and gave the order: "Kill!"
In an instant, as many as 8,000 people from the four powerful foreign forces were killing Su Fan like locusts.
Su Fan gave full play to his pupil skills. In Su Fan's eyes, the movements of the warriors coming towards him were continuously slowed down, and the movements became frame after frame. The fatal weakness was completely exposed in Su Fan's eyes. under.
Su Fan took a step back and guarded the direction of the city gate, preventing anyone from taking a step forward.
In the narrow passage, Su Fan is an insurmountable existence. If you want to step into the northern border, you must first step over Su Fan's body.
Su Fan's body surface glowed with a faint light. He swung the long sword from the north, and the sword light wreaked havoc, cutting off three heads.
At the same time, Su Fan kept punching, and with each punch, a group of people were sent flying. Wisps of black and red flames were wrapped around his body, like a killing machine that never gets tired.
Soon, more and more people were besieging Su Fan.
Su Fan defeated group after group of people, but at a glance, they were still densely packed. It seemed like this siege would never stop!
But even so, Su Fan's will did not waver at all. Two lines of bright red blood fell from his eyelids, and the speed of punching and wielding the northern sword became faster and faster.
The sword light explodes, and the fist is powerful!
Su Fan stood up with his sword drawn, and at his feet were the corpses of strong men from abroad. The sword from the north had already been dyed red, and his fingers were filled with blood.
Su Fan has forgotten how many punches he has wielded and how many times he has cut off the Northern Sword. He has only one belief, to protect the Northern City!
Do this at any cost!
Even if... he died in battle!
Su Fan didn't give any way. If an enemy came to kill him, he would kill them. He was the last line of defense for Northern City!
An hour passed quietly.
The blood on the ground gathered into small rivers, and the pungent smell of blood attracted a large number of vultures, which kept circling in the air.
At this moment, Su Fan has become a bloody man, his face is pale, the hand holding the northern sword is trembling slightly, and blood is constantly dripping from his fist.
But even so, Su Fan was like an emotionless god of death, continuing to punch and wield the northern sword.
Thousands of people surrounded and killed Su Fan batch after batch, but they could not defeat Su Fan and could not get past this flesh and blood body.
At this moment, the powerful men from the four major foreign forces were swallowing their saliva one after another. They looked at Su Fan who was like a demon and felt terrified.
"Why hasn't he fallen down yet! Is this really a transformational state? Even if he is in the perfect divine state, he should be exhausted by now!"
"How many of us have died?"
"I watched with my own eyes as the people around me were beaten into a ball of blood mist, but my long knife was unable to pierce this Su Beiming's heart!"
"What's the difference between this and the God of Death? It's too terrifying! Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, is nothing more than that, right?"
"what to do……"
"I don't want to die. We can't get through it at all. This is a monster!"
Under the constant stimulation of death, the strong men of the four major foreign forces began to hesitate, not daring to continue charging and killing.
But if you want to break through the Northern City, you must cross Su Fan!
"If you want to conquer the Northern Territory, Su Beiming, the young commander of the Northern Territory, will accompany you to the end!"
Su Fan cut a transformation-realm expert in half with one strike, his voice rumbling.
Seeing Su Fan who looked like a bloody man, everyone in the Northern City had tears in their eyes. They all clenched their fists, their blood was surging, and they wanted to kill the enemy with Su Fan!
Li Tang was always ready to charge and murmured: "Whoever doesn't recognize Su Beiming as my young commander in the north from now on, I, Li Tang, will be the first to refuse!"
"Drum for the young marshal!"
boom! boom!
The war drums sounded, and the young men and old women in the northern city began to beat the drums. Every sound was sonorous and powerful!
If Su Beiming, the young commander of the Northern Territory, dies in battle, they will follow him to the death and wrap his body in horse leather!
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Whoever is worthy of a fight can come and die!"
Listening to the sound of the war drums, the blood flow in Su Fan's body continued to accelerate, and he roared angrily, with high fighting spirit.
One person's momentum can overwhelm thousands of strong men from abroad!
"Damn it! What's going on with this Su Beiming? Is the spiritual power in his body inexhaustible? Logically speaking, he should have died long ago!"
Xuanyuan Jiu frowned, his expression no longer as relaxed as before.
"We can no longer let Su Beiming kill alone and attack together. Now Su Beiming is at the end of his might!"
Lu Xu said ferociously.
"Take action!"
Su Wen mobilized the power at the peak of the divine realm.
"Kill! Su Beiming is alone. He is not a god. He can't change anything. Today, Beijing City will be destroyed and Su Beiming will die!"
Lu Qian was so furious that the veins on his face were twisted together, and his body shot out. He held the bayonet with both hands, gathered his strength together, and slashed at Su Fan.
At the same time, three divine power beams at the peak of the divine realm were formed and blasted towards Su Fan in different directions.
Su Fan still didn't retreat even one step.
As soon as he retreats, he may be torn open by someone, and these powerful foreigners may step into the Northern City!
Su Fan took a deep breath, released his physical power, opened up his one-foot absolute defense, and withstood the attacks of three magical beams.
Boom boom boom!
Su Fan's body trembled, and he took half a step back with his right foot, but quickly pulled it back and directed the northern sword towards Lu Qian's bayonet.
clang!
The blades collided, fireworks burst out, and Lu Qian was knocked back several steps. He looked surprised and stared at Su Fan in disbelief.
After repelling Lu Qian, Su Fan immediately used the wordless breathing method to re-mobilize the spiritual power in his body and continue to kill.
Every time a blow is struck, someone will die!
But soon, the four peak gods readjusted their auras and attacked Su Fan at the same time. They wanted to take advantage of Su Fan's weakness and directly kill Su Fan.
