Chapter 1219: King of Blood Sea Shura!

Do not accept it!

These words were Meng Fan's slogan in the Temple of Reincarnation that day, but now he shouted it out again, his figure volleyed, strode out, and at this moment stepped into the crowd like thunder.

Bang!

As soon as he raised his hand, without saying anything, Meng Fan volleyed towards one of the big guys, who was a big mouth, just to make him fly like a sandbag.

Meng Fan was extremely well-informed and didn't kill him, but he had broken bones and muscles and was in pain. At the same time, Meng Fan moved his hands repeatedly, stepping into the crowd, like a head down the mountain. Like a tiger, it began to leak its fangs and started fighting.

Wherever he went, he had a big mouth and flying feet. Every time Meng Fan took a step, several figures flew out, one by one the sound of broken bones, but he couldn't faint and let out a burst of miserable howls. ll.

Obviously, here Meng Fan has already seen that this is the problem that the Spirit King has given him, and if he wants to stand in this **** sea, he must also make this step, otherwise this king will not be a king.

During the movement, Meng Fan was extremely swift and violent, and started beating these three thousand people!

One person vs three thousand people!

Even three thousand pigs are not easy to deal with, let alone three thousand men proficient in killing.

At this moment, this group of people in the entire field was not a gangster either, and they immediately reacted. They roared and their vitality exploded, but they encircled Meng Fan.

There is no doubt that these people are the existence of licking blood, all of them are powerful, with extraordinary energy and blood. Now that there is no need to discuss under the outbreak, they directly choose to join forces in the air and carry out a siege against Meng Fan.

However, after a few breaths, everyone discovered that all their efforts were in vain. It could be said that they had encountered a real problem. Meng Fan strode in the air, white hair fluttered, and the emperor fist waved wherever he passed, the vitality impacted, and the golden light flashed. , Scan one piece.

The group of people struggling under such a wave of anger turned their backs on their horses, blood splattered, and everyone in the entire world, not to mention hurting Meng Fan, even a single hair of the latter could not be touched.

But Meng Fan can be described as a peerless and ruthless person. He is extremely domineering with his strength. He not only beats everyone violently, but also doesn't knock you out, feeling the pain of a broken body.

Especially Meng Fan specifically looked for some key points, such as broken legs, broken waist.... Howling miserably in the endless pain, but unable to move, he had to bear it for life.

Without a stick of incense, Meng Fan had already put all the three thousand people in the entire field on the ground, each of them was constantly flowing out of blood, lying on the ground and howling.

Standing in place, Meng Fan stood in shape, clapped his hands, and smiled.

"Oh, my one command was unsuccessful. I will issue a second command now. You start to recover yourself, but everyone lying on the ground will end up like this!"

The tone was calm, but in the next moment Meng Fan came to one of them, and with a move of his palm, he began to break the bones of one of the big men inch by inch, causing a scream like a pig, but on Meng Fan again There is no way to faint.

And under this kind of heart-piercing howl, everyone around the world was shocked and felt that the bones were almost crisp.

There is no doubt that under the threat of Meng Fan, everyone immediately took out the treasures of heaven and earth to repair themselves, and the movements must be quick and fast. Before Meng Fan's actions were just some skin injuries, above the body. The pain gets better soon.

And half an hour later, just after everyone's injuries were almost good, Meng Fan strode out again, rushing into the crowd aside from a fight, and said with a smile.

‘"Now is the third order, find out who I was talking to before, the longer I delay, the longer I will beat you!"

And while speaking, Meng Fan also didn't give them any chance to react at all. They came up with a punch and kick, and suddenly there was another hell-like wailing from the entire school martial arts field.

After repeating this several times, not only did this group of people find all the people who were disrespectful to Meng Fan before, and put them on the school martial arts field, and three thousand people stood here, in rows. Very neat, all his heads lowered one after another, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe more.

Compared with the kind of rebelliousness before, they are now like three thousand little sheep, how well-behaved and well-behaved, and more obedient and obedient.

Obviously everyone on the entire school martial arts field has already feared Meng Fan to the extreme. They all described themselves as killing countless people and knew the human body very well.

But now I discovered that I really met a **** of murderer. In front of Meng Fan, he was not only violent, but also innocent in his grasp of the injury. The only consequence that angered this white-haired young man who looked like a scholar was... Beaten, beaten, beaten up!

"well!"

Standing on the martial arts field of this school, Meng Fan smiled and said calmly.

"From now on, you will be my escort, but just relying on this is not enough. I have some experience and classics between battlefields. You can take a look. For you, it’s not enough. It’s just a single cultivator, but an army. Since it belongs to me, Meng Fan, don’t shame me. If anyone can realize the mystery of the divine formation, he is not only the captain between you, but also has two things. There will be more rewards for Tier VI fetishes in the future!"

The tone was calm and sonorous, which immediately caused the commotion of this group of **** men. One by one, they took over the scrolls in Meng Fan's hand, causing an uproar.

This group of people is definitely not stupid. In Meng Fan's hands, these changes in the battle formation came from the emperor's Bai family, so profound and precious.

The walk is like an earthquake for this group of people, all of them are intoxicated. You must know that if a decisive army of monks is born, the most important thing is the cooperation between the battle formations.

Once there is an astonishing cooperation, it is enough to explode ten times, one hundred times the combat power, which is why the major forces love the assembly of an iron blood army.

For half a day, under the integration of Meng Fan, it can be said that all three thousand people are obedient, respectful to Meng Fan, and completely regarded as his own boss.

And it even carried out a self-elimination. The previous 3,000 people were left with less than 2,000, but they were even more elites. That one was a bloody, extremely terrifying man, and he was respectful of Meng Fan. It's not just pretending.

We must know that in addition to Meng Fan’s powerful and extreme force, it is also because the latter’s understanding of the battlefield is also unfathomable, and spreading their own experience, so that this group of people are affected. Great touch.

Both grace and prestige, honey is in the butcher knife!

I have to say that Meng Fan's tactics are so beautiful, it is something that a great hero can do to win people's hearts and drive out the clutter. A series of actions are absolutely not like people who have not managed the army.

Looking at the stunned Spirit King, Meng Fan smiled slightly and said lightly,

"I can only do so much in a short time. With my experience in battle formation, I believe that this group of people should be formed soon. I also ask the Spirit King to help them and give them some difficult tasks. You are welcome, I need it. People have to hone in the flames of war before they can!"

Hearing that, the Spirit King Silver Teeth bit, how can he not think that a problem she laid down was easily solved by Meng Fan, and it seems that the latter can really form an iron-blooded army in a short time.

It is necessary to know that this method is almost perfect. As long as Meng Fan's training method is followed, this group of people will be eliminated and improved, and amazing combat power will erupt.

Even if they did it, it could not be better than Meng Fan. In addition to the decisiveness of force, the more important thing is that Meng Fan has a deep understanding of the battlefield, and the experience is spread, but they are unable to have it. , This is the key to forming an army of hundred battles.

Under this situation, the Spirit King deeply felt the terribleness of the white-haired young man in front of him. No wonder the latter was famous in the Middle Ages at a young age, but she could not see how deep and how much the latter hides. Hole cards.

"Impressed!"

The Spirit King sighed softly, saying every word,

"Don't worry, I will help you with the next thing. There should be only half a month left before the Kings Fight. I hope you can prepare for the battle in this half month. I will definitely help. If you look at a group of people carefully, you should reach the goal you expected, and you don’t... let us down!"

"rest assured!"

Meng Fan's eyes flashed, it was indeed as the Spirit King said that he would need a retreat by then to digest all his gains.

At the next moment, the Spirit King raised his eyebrows and said softly,

"There is one more thing. Any king around this sea of ​​blood will have a name. What is your name, King Meng?"

Hearing this, Meng Fan's brow furrowed and he thought to himself.

I have to say that the two words Meng Fan are too loud now, and his outfit is spread throughout the Middle Ancient Region, and I don't know how many powerful forces have fallen into it.

Prior to this, Bai Shui'er's words had been kept in Meng Fan's heart. Now he is no longer the unknown boy in Wuzhen. There are definitely many people who remember him, and there are too many people who want his life.

Although it is only a puppet in the sea of ​​blood, once the news comes out, it is enough to attract the attention of other people, such as the Xitian Gods etc...

This kind of trouble Meng Fan absolutely didn't want to, he thought,

"I don't want to keep my identity for the time being, don't use my name!"

"What is it for?"

The Spirit King asked back.

Hearing this, Meng Fan touched his nose, was silent for a moment, and said lightly.

"Before this, someone called me Shura with white hair, hehe... Then just call me King Shura, it's a good name, I believe it is for my enemy!"

The tone is calm, but that kind of murderous intent that naturally reveals is enough to make people feel as cold as an ice cave!