Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, looked at the sky, still unruly.
He was born into a poor family and accidentally became a disciple of a martial artist.
His teacher was very ordinary, and he never reached the level of a master in his entire life.
His teacher also died an ordinary death. He died in a small battle in the northern border of Congrong. His ashes were buried under the martyrs' monument, and his name and the souls of countless heroes who died in battle were engraved on a stone tablet for people to admire.
His teacher had no children, and his existence in the world was mottled and blurred.
To be honest, his teacher didn't teach him much. He is where he is today, partly because of his talent, and partly because of his hard work.
But Zhou Tianqiong always remembered his mentor, his name was Li Erniu!
Before Li Erniu joined the army, he said goodbye to Zhou Tianqiong and said only one sentence: "I don't dare to worry about my country because of my humble position! Even the bravery of an ordinary man can serve the country!"
The vision of Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, became increasingly blurry.
His heart was filled with regret.
He has not yet seen his daughter get married, he has not yet drank three thousand cups with his brothers, he has not yet witnessed the coming of all nations, and he has not yet seen the arrival of a brilliant world.
The howling wind passed by my ears.
Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, still wants to fight again, but he really has no strength at all!
But even so, Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, stands like this between heaven and earth. The leaders of the four major foreign forces, Lin Feng and others who have reached the divine realm do not dare to approach easily!
"He should really be dead!"
Lin Feng frowned, his eyes glowing with coldness.
"No one can survive such serious injuries!"
Ling Xiao still maintained the highest level of vigilance and cautiously approached Zhou Tianqiong.
"There is no more King of the North in the world!"
Leng Zhe and Watanabe were full of murderous intent.
But suddenly, Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, moved and turned the spear in his hand.
Almost instinctively, Lin Feng, a powerful person in the four great divine realms, retreated as fast as a hamster.
"Hahahahaha! They are just a bunch of clowns after all!"
Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, laughed loudly: "I, Zhou Tianqiong, will not let down my family and country in this life, but I will let you down..."
Zhou Tianqiong sighed lightly.
"kill him!"
Lin Feng, who was frightened away, became furious and cursed: "Zhou Tianqiong, after you die, no one can protect Beijing City. Your daughter, the woman of China, will be trampled and ravaged by us!"
Boom boom boom!
Four beams of perfect divine realm shot through the air, piercing through the body of Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North.
Blood splashed and dyed the sky red.
But Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, still does not fall!
"Huo Jun, go and behead Zhou Tianqiong!"
Lin Feng frowned. Even though he was sure that Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, was no different from the dead, he still did not dare to really approach Zhou Tianqiong for fear of being shrouded in the absolute realm by Zhou Tianqiong.
The shadow cast by Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, is too great!
Huo Jun nodded and unleashed his divine murderous intent. It was a supreme honor to be able to personally cut off the head of Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North!
He won't miss it!
In an instant, Huo Jun turned into a stream of light, raised his long sword, and slashed at Zhou Tianqiong's neck: "It was me, Huo Jun, who killed the King of the North!"
The cold light bursts out!
"You alone are worthy of killing the King of the North, and you are worthy of killing my elder brother!"
Black-red thunder and lightning burst out, and Su Fan rushed over as quickly as possible, brandishing the Northern Long Sword. The blades intertwined with each other, and countless fireworks exploded.
clang!
A terrifying counterattack force fell on Huo Jun, forcing Huo Jun back ten steps. The five fingers holding the long sword felt pain. There was a deep fear in the depths of his eyes, and he stared at Su Fan. .
Su Fan didn't even look at Huo Jun. Looking at Zhou Tianqiong, whose blood had dried up, he couldn't help but tremble.
With this kind of injury, even he would probably die!
Su Fan hurriedly took out a batch of pills and asked Zhou Tianqiong to swallow them, sending wisps of vitality into Zhou Tianqiong's body.
As the effect of the medicine took effect and Su Fan's power came into play, Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, slowly opened his eyes, and Su Fan's figure slowly appeared in his blurred vision. His voice was hoarse and tired: "Brother-in-law..."
"Brother, it's me! Don't sleep! Hold on, I won't let you die."
Su Fan wanted to acupuncture Zhou Tianqiong, but there was no such space now.
"Brother-in-law... let's go!"
Zhou Tianqiong endured the severe pain, with a touch of worry and fear on his face: "You are the future of China. This is not the place you should come to. Promise brother, go! Brother, I will cut off the queen for you!"
After saying this, Zhou Tianqiong wanted to hold the spear in his hand again.
However, Zhou Tianqiong's fingers were trembling and he couldn't move even an inch.
"I am the Young Marshal of the North, and this is where I should be!"
"Brother, hold on, I will take you back to Beijing City right now! All the Zhenbei Army are waiting for your return!"
Without any further explanation, Su Fan took a deep breath, directly carried Zhou Tianqiong on his back, and faced the ten gods who had surrounded him layer by layer.
"Who are you!"
Lin Feng squinted his eyes, a little curious that Su Fan could withstand the perfect pressure of his divine realm. This was not something that an ordinary realm could do.
"Northern Marshal Su Beiming!"
Su Fan's voice was booming and deafening.
"No matter who he is, just kill him!"
In an instant, Ling Xiao raised his arm, mobilized the power between heaven and earth, and slapped Su Fan with a palm, hoping to beat Su Fan into a pulp.
"Three thousand thunders!"
Su Fan punched out!
The fists and palms collided, wisps of energy scattered, and the sonic boom was extremely harsh.
After withstanding Ling Xiao's palm, Su Fan was not reluctant to fight. The most important thing now was to take the King of the North, Zhou Tianqiong, back to the North City to treat him.
Otherwise, with Zhou Tianqiong's current injury, he won't be able to last long!
Su Fan used the Xing Zi Jue to the extreme, and a black and red light glowed on his body, bursting out.
The person standing in front of Su Fan was Huo Jun. At this moment, Su Fan looked like a ball of flames and ran straight towards him. His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately formed a defensive light curtain in front of him, releasing all his power!
He couldn't let Su Fan break out of the encirclement!
But Huo Jun obviously underestimated the terrifying impact of Su Fan's body.
boom!
The earth shook!
In an instant, the defensive light curtain in front of Huo Jun shattered layer by layer, and Huo Jun's pupils continued to enlarge.
Huo Jun had used all his strength, but he still couldn't stop Su Fan's offensive. He could only watch his defensive power being crushed, and his body was blown away by Su Fan's volcano-like body.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Su Fan used his body and speed to tear apart a gap, and immediately accelerated his speed and ran wildly.
The faces of Lin Feng and others who had just reacted suddenly changed, and they were furious, shouting: "Chasing! No matter what the cost, we must kill the King of the North, Zhou Tianqiong! They must not be allowed to return to the North City!"
