Chapter 1878
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Feng Sanyue is flustered, but Fang Bo's name is more calm. He cuts one knife after another. There is no fancy moves, nor is it a shocking and extreme knife technique.
It's just an ordinary blood gas three types!
But the sabre technique is not the key factor to decide the battle, but the mentality is.
The name of Fang Bo under calmness is more and more consistent with the sabre technique, and the power of the sabre technique is gradually improved.
Not only that, his state also led to the close friends around him. After a series of moves, he forced the third seal to a point where it was difficult to compete!
Feng San also knew that the situation was gone. At that moment, he glared at Fang Bo's name fiercely, and the machete in his hand suddenly burst out of his body.
He pushed Fang Bo's name back directly, and then he jumped and came directly to the horse's back.
Grabbing the reins, Feng San was unwilling to forget Fang Bo's name.
The strength gap between the two sides still exists after all.
Once the third seal broke out his strong strength, Fang Boming had no room to resist. He was shocked and flew out directly. He turned over rivers and seas in his chest, staring at the third seal with unwilling eyes.
The third cover didn't listen to the order and whistled.
The horse bandits hurried to retreat.
How arrogant they were at first, and how embarrassed they are now.
The people in the preparatory camp killed red eyes and even took the initiative to pursue.
Fang Boming knows how cunning these horse bandits are.
And this is their territory!
If they catch the chance, the original victory for the preparatory camp will be gone!
Fang Bo's name was calmer. He quickly opened his mouth to greet the people from the preparatory camp to come back. He couldn't be too impulsive.
Fortunately, the bugle sound is the eternal sea god needle in the hearts of the people in the preparatory camp. When the bugle sound sounded, everyone stopped the pursuit, and at this time, they found that their hands and feet had been a little soft.
Liu Zhengyang tilted his head and looked at the yellow cloth: "how? Do you still think so now?"
"No! No!"
Huang Bu Tiao shook his head, then took a deep look at the bodies of the horse bandits on the ground, and then looked at the soldiers of the reserve camp who were still rookies but now were full of murderous spirit. Finally, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "unexpectedly, such a group of people should have such transformation!"
"It's hard to see such blood even in the northwest!"
Listening to the emotion in Huang butiao's mouth, Liu Zhengyang didn't say much. Then he pointed his toes on the ground and pursued the fleeing Feng San and others.
Huang butiao hesitated, but he couldn't help following him.
If it is normal, Liu Zhengyang will not take action, but now these horse bandits come suddenly and purposefully, which shows that they have a great relationship with Fang Yanbin.
In that case, Liu Zhengyang is a little curious about what happened there!
Feng San's heart was full of depression.
He never dreamed that his was defeated by a group of rookies! Even he didn't know why he failed today. It seemed that he was confused, and his people lost so miserably.
Under such circumstances, what can he do?
Is there any better way than to retreat?
period!
Feng San's face was very gloomy. This other defeat also made the arrogant horse bandits become a little silent in the past.
Liu Zhengyang's appearance broke such silence, but a cruel smile appeared at the corners of Feng San's mouth.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Feng Sanyue is flustered, but Fang Bo's name is more calm. He cuts one knife after another. There is no fancy moves, nor is it a shocking and extreme knife technique.
It's just an ordinary blood gas three types!
But the sabre technique is not the key factor to decide the battle, but the mentality is.
The name of Fang Bo under calmness is more and more consistent with the sabre technique, and the power of the sabre technique is gradually improved.
Not only that, his state also led to the close friends around him. After a series of moves, he forced the third seal to a point where it was difficult to compete!
Feng San also knew that the situation was gone. At that moment, he glared at Fang Bo's name fiercely, and the machete in his hand suddenly burst out of his body.
He pushed Fang Bo's name back directly, and then he jumped and came directly to the horse's back.
Grabbing the reins, Feng San was unwilling to forget Fang Bo's name.
The strength gap between the two sides still exists after all.
Once the third seal broke out his strong strength, Fang Boming had no room to resist. He was shocked and flew out directly. He turned over rivers and seas in his chest, staring at the third seal with unwilling eyes.
The third cover didn't listen to the order and whistled.
The horse bandits hurried to retreat.
How arrogant they were at first, and how embarrassed they are now.
The people in the preparatory camp killed red eyes and even took the initiative to pursue.
Fang Boming knows how cunning these horse bandits are.
And this is their territory!
If they catch the chance, the original victory for the preparatory camp will be gone!
Fang Bo's name was calmer. He quickly opened his mouth to greet the people from the preparatory camp to come back. He couldn't be too impulsive.
Fortunately, the bugle sound is the eternal sea god needle in the hearts of the people in the preparatory camp. When the bugle sound sounded, everyone stopped the pursuit, and at this time, they found that their hands and feet had been a little soft.
Liu Zhengyang tilted his head and looked at the yellow cloth: "how? Do you still think so now?"
"No! No!"
Huang Bu Tiao shook his head, then took a deep look at the bodies of the horse bandits on the ground, and then looked at the soldiers of the reserve camp who were still rookies but now were full of murderous spirit. Finally, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "unexpectedly, such a group of people should have such transformation!"
"It's hard to see such blood even in the northwest!"
Listening to the emotion in Huang butiao's mouth, Liu Zhengyang didn't say much. Then he pointed his toes on the ground and pursued the fleeing Feng San and others.
Huang butiao hesitated, but he couldn't help following him.
If it is normal, Liu Zhengyang will not take action, but now these horse bandits come suddenly and purposefully, which shows that they have a great relationship with Fang Yanbin.
In that case, Liu Zhengyang is a little curious about what happened there!
Feng San's heart was full of depression.
He never dreamed that his was defeated by a group of rookies! Even he didn't know why he failed today. It seemed that he was confused, and his people lost so miserably.
Under such circumstances, what can he do?
Is there any better way than to retreat?
period!
Feng San's face was very gloomy. This other defeat also made the arrogant horse bandits become a little silent in the past.
Liu Zhengyang's appearance broke such silence, but a cruel smile appeared at the corners of Feng San's mouth.
Feng Sanyue is flustered, but Fang Bo's name is more calm. He cuts one knife after another. There is no fancy moves, nor is it a shocking and extreme knife technique.It's just an ordinary blood gas three types!But the sabre technique is not the key factor to decide the battle, but the mentality is.The name of Fang Bo under calmness is more and more consistent with the sabre technique, and the power of the sabre technique is gradually improved.Not only that, his state also led to the close friends around him. After a series of moves, he forced the third seal to a point where it was difficult to compete!Feng San also knew that the situation was gone. At that moment, he glared at Fang Bo's name fiercely, and the machete in his hand suddenly burst out of his body.He pushed Fang Bo's name back directly, and then he jumped and came directly to the horse's back.Grabbing the reins, Feng San was unwilling to forget Fang Bo's name.The strength gap between the two sides still exists after all.Once the third seal broke out his strong strength, Fang Boming had no room to resist. He was shocked and flew out directly. He turned over rivers and seas in his chest, staring at the third seal with unwilling eyes.The third cover didn't listen to the order and whistled.The horse bandits hurried to retreat.How arrogant they were at first, and how embarrassed they are now.The people in the preparatory camp killed red eyes and even took the initiative to pursue.Fang Boming knows how cunning these horse bandits are.And this is their territory!If they catch the chance, the original victory for the preparatory camp will be gone!Fang Bo's name was calmer. He quickly opened his mouth to greet the people from the preparatory camp to come back. He couldn't be too impulsive.Fortunately, the bugle sound is the eternal sea god needle in the hearts of the people in the preparatory camp. When the bugle sound sounded, everyone stopped the pursuit, and at this time, they found that their hands and feet had been a little soft.Liu Zhengyang tilted his head and looked at the yellow cloth: "how? Do you still think so now?""No! No!"Huang Bu Tiao shook his head, then took a deep look at the bodies of the horse bandits on the ground, and then looked at the soldiers of the reserve camp who were still rookies but now were full of murderous spirit. Finally, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "unexpectedly, such a group of people should have such transformation!""It's hard to see such blood even in the northwest!"Listening to the emotion in Huang butiao's mouth, Liu Zhengyang didn't say much. Then he pointed his toes on the ground and pursued the fleeing Feng San and others.Huang butiao hesitated, but he couldn't help following him.If it is normal, Liu Zhengyang will not take action, but now these horse bandits come suddenly and purposefully, which shows that they have a great relationship with Fang Yanbin.In that case, Liu Zhengyang is a little curious about what happened there!Feng San's heart was full of depression.He never dreamed that his was defeated by a group of rookies! Even he didn't know why he failed today. It seemed that he was confused, and his people lost so miserably.Under such circumstances, what can he do?Is there any better way than to retreat?period!Feng San's face was very gloomy. This other defeat also made the arrogant horse bandits become a little silent in the past.Liu Zhengyang's appearance broke such silence, but a cruel smile appeared at the corners of Feng San's mouth.
