The Spencer family's airship quickly flew over Iron Bear Castle and slowly hovered in the air only more than a hundred meters above the ground. The airdrop hatch in the middle of the airship was suddenly opened, and a cold wind filled the air. Come in.
Looking at the dark mass of demonized puppets surging below, the people standing on the hatch of the airship took a breath of cold air. Putting themselves in a place like this is equivalent to putting themselves among hundreds of thousands of demonized puppets. in the surrounding circle.
"My lord..." Roslav wanted to say something.
"No need to say any more, no matter what, if you can't hold on, there should be no problem in escaping!" Zhang Tie laughed, waved his hand, and said nonchalantly. After finishing speaking, he looked at the guards and Waji beside him. De Na's face turned red, "I can go down alone this time. This is my own war. I cherish my life very much and will not make fun of it. In a place like this, there are too many people." It must be a good thing!”
Everyone was silent.
A steel rope was lowered from above. Looking at the steel rope, Zhang Tie thought of Huaiyuantang's rotor parachute. Unfortunately, that kind of thing is too precious. In a place like the ice and snow wasteland, all conditions are relatively backward. Some, no one has had enough to think about setting up any expensive airship troops, so the kind of things specially configured for elites will naturally not be seen here. If you don't leave Qianlong Island, you might be able to learn at this time. Now that I have the skill to skydive using a rotor parachute, I can only make do with it.
Finally, Zhang Tie smiled at everyone and put on the Dark Ripper gloves on his hands. Then he grabbed the steel rope and jumped down without hesitation.
Gulas glanced at Elder Turing of the Spencer family. Elder Turing smiled and looked at Zhang Tie's sliding back. There was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, "When he can't hold on any longer, I'll go down and bring him up. This is a special person, and only such a person deserves to own Eskil City." , a king who has not experienced blood and fire. What is the difference between him and a lion raised in a cage?"
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The moment he jumped out of the airship hatch, the temperature in the air suddenly cooled down, and the north wind howling high in the sky flowed into Zhang Tie's collar along the gaps in the armor he was wearing. Zhang Tie's brain instantly entered a fighting state.
The scene at this moment reminded Zhang Tie of his experience of raiding Tianhan City with Huaiyuantang's airship a few months ago. This time and the last time, he jumped off the airship. When falling rapidly in the air. Zhang Tie thought to himself, in fact, rather than sitting in the warm command cabin and watching others fight from above, what he prefers is to personally participate in such a battle. Because compared to the role of a commander who is responsible for hundreds of thousands of people, I am most suitable and best at it. It’s still this kind of battle where you are only responsible for yourself.
Could it be that this is the so-called origin!
Some people naturally like to stand on top and control everything. But some people are more accustomed to putting their feet on the ground and controlling their lives with their own sweat and efforts.
I should be the latter kind of person.
The thoughts in my mind shattered and disappeared in an instant, and the ferocious faces on the ground with their heads raised and looking at themselves from the sky with blood-red eyes became clear...
Zhang Tie's hand let go of the steel rope, and his body slipped from the air to the ground. Then he jumped up and crashed into a bunch of demonized puppets rushing over. The Dark Ripper glove brought up a string of afterimages. The glove The sharp edge passed over the necks of a bunch of demonized puppets wearing Eskil City Guard uniforms that rushed up like a machete, and the heads of those demonized puppets flew up.
Then Zhang Tie kicked out his feet like windmills, and the iron-blooded fighting spirit burst out along with his attack. The bodies of the surrounding demonized puppets were instantly torn apart. This is the terrifying power of the iron-blooded fighting spirit.
The demonized puppets screamed, and suddenly, densely packed demonized puppets rushed towards Zhang Tie from all directions.
"Kill!" Zhang Tie roared angrily. Instead of staying in place, he took the initiative to rush out, attacking with his hands, feet, shoulders, elbows, and knees with every step he took.
There are no roads, no gaps, and no room for escape around. They are densely packed with jealous demonized puppets.
There was no way, so Zhang Tie fought his way out...
If there is no gap, just use your body to create a gap...
If there is no room, just use your fist to create some room...
Because he was surrounded by densely packed demonized puppets, Zhang Tie's attacks were getting faster and faster, with a wide range of moves - in one second, he punched or palmed 12 times, kicked 6 times, and 18 demons... The puppet's body exploded next to Zhang Tie, and blood spilled all over the ground.
At this moment, in the airship above, everyone was looking at where Zhang Tie was and paying attention to Zhang Tie's battle. At this moment in the air, for those who could no longer see clearly the trajectory of Zhang Tie's shot, they saw Yes, it was on that piece of snow that the flowers and circles of bloody flowers blooming and blooming beside Zhang Tie for a second. The cruel and terrifying beauty seemed to have a kind of magic power. It makes people unable to take their eyes away from it.
But there are too many demonized puppets, especially in the place below. The smell of fighting and blood here, as well as the continuous screams of the demonized puppets, constantly attract the surrounding demonized puppets.
On the airship, everyone only saw the heads of demonized puppets surging on the ground. Although circles of blood flowers were blooming around Zhang Tie, the space for him to move was getting smaller and smaller. It gets smaller and smaller, turning in all directions. The crowded human wall composed of hundreds of meters of demonized puppets makes it difficult for armored vehicles to move in this place, let alone people.
In the surging wave of demonized puppets, Zhang Tie was like a sailor standing on a small island. The black tide gradually submerged the island, making the island above the water less and less...
On the airship, several Spencer women who already knew their future missions watched the space around Zhang Tie getting smaller and smaller, and all of them opened their eyes wide. Seeing the performance of the man who was destined to become the most important man in their lives at this moment, when the last space around Zhang Tie was crowded by the demonized puppets, the women suddenly covered their mouths with their hands.
Zhang Tie jumped up from the ground...
Look beyond the bends. The heads of demonized puppets in front of him reminded Zhang Tie of the scene when he was practicing basic footwork in Qianlong Hall. The plum blossom piles were very similar to the scene in front of him.
Zhang Tie stepped on the head of a demonized puppet. When the head was torn apart, the whole person had already rushed out, and every time he landed, he stepped on it. There was a demonized puppet whose head collapsed.
Zhang Tie laughed loudly, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Tie stepped on the demonized puppet's head and rushed hundreds of meters away. He walked around in a circle, stepping on, shoveling, or kicking. The heads of hundreds of demonized puppets exploded...
The demonized puppets were angry. He thrust the weapon in his hand at Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie casually grabbed two spears. With a little effort, he snatched the spears from the hands of the two demonized puppets, and then stepped on the demonized puppets. His head was running, and he swiped the two spears on the densely packed heads on both sides of his feet, just like a jumping child running happily on the road in the wild, and then he randomly found a small wooden stick and beat him. Like those weeds on the roadside.
The power in Zhang Tie's hands at this moment was so great. The two ordinary spears in his hands were almost like straw. Zhang Tie casually pulled out the spear, and the gun body made a whimpering sound in the air. Once the gun was drawn, a piece of the head exploded.
In the distance, a demonized puppet roared loudly, jumped up from the ground, and also stepped on the heads of the densely packed demonized puppets and rushed towards Zhang Tie.
The demonized puppet was wearing the uniform of an officer of the Eskil City Guards, with the rank of lieutenant colonel. The battle spirit totem on his body was rolling, and he seemed to have been a strong warrior of level 10 during his lifetime.
When the man rushed more than 40 meters away from Zhang Tie, Zhang Tie threw the spear in his hand...
The spear tore through the air, passed through the space between the two people, and finally wiped the man's head from his neck without any hindrance, leaving only a wisp of explosive sound echoing in the air.
Zhang Tie grabbed a spear again and continued to run on the heads of the demonized puppets as if on the ground, stepping on and sweeping them. Wherever Zhang Tie rushed through, large swaths of plasma burst out from his side and feet. Occasionally, a guy at level 10 or level 9 would jump out, but Zhang Tie would kill him neatly.
Zhang Tie didn't know how many masters above level 11 in Eskil City had been killed by these demonized puppets or had died when the Iron Bear Castle was blown into ruins. Anyway, he killed them from below. For most of the day, he didn't meet any masters above level 11, which made him completely relieved. No matter how many demonized puppets surround Iron Bear Castle, none of them can truly threaten him.
Zhang Tie didn't know how long they had been fighting. Anyway, he only remembered that more than ten spears in his hand were broken by him, and countless demonized puppets died at his feet. Later, Zhang Tie became a demon again. The heads of the transformed puppets jumped off, dropped the bent spear, and with a roar, the Iron-Blooded Divine Fist unfolded again, completely blasting all the demonized puppets that appeared around him.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely have said tiredness, but for Zhang Tie, nine wild wolves, nine iron-toothed hyenas, plus nine demon rats, including a demon rat rat king, so many seven After eating the power fruit, his energy and endurance are so strong that it is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This allows him to act like a started machine when fighting. As long as he doesn't want to stop, he can keep going. With that kind of extremely high combat efficiency.
Zhang Tie was completely immersed in the hearty battle of the Iron Blood God Fist, completely forgetting the existence of time. He didn't care about the damage to his armor or injuries. He didn't even seem to notice when the blood and fire sky curtain on his body erupted...
When Zhang Tie realized that there was no longer a demonized puppet around him, he finally stopped. At this moment, it was already night...
Zhang Tie stood on the ruins of Iron Bear Castle and turned around to look around. With his location as the center of the circle, within a radius of 300 meters, the corpses of demonized puppets on the ground were piled up in layers almost one meter high. The closer they got to him, The corpses piled higher and higher where he was at this moment. He stood on top of the corpses of the demonized puppets and bombarded the heads of the demonized puppets that rushed up one by one into crumbs.
Behind Zhang Tie, a sky of blood and fire more than two hundred meters high illuminated the surrounding night red. Six teams of Ice Bears and Thor's Hammer cavalry stood silently outside the circle. More than 100,000 soldiers In addition, there were more than 100,000 young men from Eskil City behind them. At this moment, they were quietly looking at Zhang Tie standing on the tall pile of demonized puppet corpses, and no one made a sound.
In this battle, when Zhang Tie's blood-fire sky rose above the ruins of Iron Bear Castle, all the warriors of the Ice Bear Tribe went crazy. They knew what it meant. Their king was at the core of the battlefield. Fight with them where there are the most enemies and the most dangerous place.
"Have those demon... bugs been completely eliminated?" Zhang Tie asked. After speaking, he realized that his voice had become hoarse, and the pain from the countless wounds all over his body suddenly seemed to become clearer. , making Zhang Tie frown slightly.
This battle was worth it. Looking at the countless corpses of demonized puppets in front of him, Zhang Tie finally understood what the real Iron-Blooded Fist was.
By the end of the battle, the Iron-Blooded Divine Fist had vanished from existence, and there were no more moves at all. Everything was picked up casually and used as the opportunity arose.
The tangible things have become shattered, but the invisible things are stirring in Zhang Tie's body and blood - that is the fist intention of the Iron-Blooded Divine Fist, slowly turning into something from nothing, stimulating every part of Zhang Tie's body. Cells and every bit of strength resonate with the most powerful and mighty power and will between heaven and earth.
That strength and will are hidden in the falling snowflakes, rooted in the unknown grass that stubbornly emerges from the bricks and gravel in the ruins of the battlefield, and in the vast starry sky behind the clouds above our heads. , on the earth beneath everyone’s feet, and even more so in everyone’s own body and blood.
All life and existence may die or be destroyed, but there will never be failure, let alone retreat. As long as the true and fearless existence exists, it will be eternal!
The falling snowflakes come from this power and will...
The grass that stubbornly digs out of the ruins in the wind and snow comes from this power and will...
The silent and solid earth under your feet comes from this power and will...
The vast starry sky above our heads that never falls also comes from this power and will...
The fist intention of the Iron-Blooded Divine Fist is precisely this power and will.
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On November 12, after a whole day of fierce fighting, that night, the hundreds of thousands of demonized puppets wandering in the city of Eskil were finally wiped out, and the city finally returned to human control. Under control.
After this battle, every citizen of Eskil City remembered a name, a name that was already well-known to everyone at this moment - Peter Humphreys!
—This is the newest owner of Eskil City and the leader of the Ice Bear Tribe!
When two powerful bear-level tribes in the ice and snow wasteland were fused together by one person in just a few days, the entire ice and snow wasteland was shaken.
There are five major tribes in the ice and snow wasteland: the Fire Bear Tribe, the Wild Bear Tribe, the Mountain Bear Tribe, the Sea Bear Tribe, the Black Bear Tribe and the Demonic Bear Tribe. Almost all of them sent important figures or elders from the tribes to Eskil at the same time. city…