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Chapter 122 Fuso Warrior

Gu Fan appeared like a flying general. Although the King of Martial Arts was heartbroken, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Gu Fan--"

Gu Fan nodded to him and said, "King Wu, what's going on? Who are these people?"

"These are dog thieves from Luzon, and those are warriors from Fusang Island." King Wanxiang Martial Arts gritted his teeth, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't support it anymore and slowly leaned on the side.

Gu Fan nodded, and suddenly his figure shook and bullied it. The "papapapapapapapapa" sounded crisply. The masters in green who were fighting with Sheng Man'er, Shan Wei and others, one after another, didn't understand what was going on, so they fell down as soon as they fell to the ground. After they fell to the ground, their internal organs were rotten into a ball, and they could never survive again.

Gu Fan made a move and shocked everyone. The fight around him stopped immediately.

"Gufan, you are here." Sheng Man'er's face was covered in fine sweat. She thought she was dead, but she didn't expect Gufan to be here.

"Who are you?" One of the short men in black clothes and a white towel on their head screamed at Gu Fan.

"Are you a samurai from Fusang Island?"

The man in black nodded proudly and said, "Yes, who are you?"

"The warriors on Fusang Island are interesting, holding a sanitary napkin tied to their heads..." Gu Fan did not say who he was, but just looked at the five short men in black in front of him and found that they were all level seven ancestors. No wonder the Kingdom of Wanxiang was vulnerable. Judging from this situation, I was afraid that the Kingdom of Wanxiang was all broken, so King of Wanxiang and his party fled to Pengmen Island and were caught up here, which triggered a war.

Although Gu Fan looked young, he killed the masters of Luzon with just one blow, which made the five samurai warriors on Fusang Island dare not be careless. They all pulled out their samurai and slowly set up their formation.

"Why is this weapon so similar to the Japanese samurai sword in the previous world? md, when I remembered, these guys really look like the Japanese devils in the previous world, Fusang Island... Well, even the names are like... Maybe both sides are relatives."

When Gu Fan thought of this, he didn't answer. He just flashed his figure and approached the encirclement of these five Fusang warriors.

These Fusang warriors are all seventh-level ancestors, and they are not weak in strength. They shout in unison and slash with swords.

"Qinglong Taiyi" shook, and five samurai swords were shaken away. Gu Fan pushed his left hand and shouted "huh", Taiyi was like a tide spraying out. A Fusang warrior screamed and flew backwards. After landing, his internal organs were shattered, and he saw that he could not survive.

The right hand clenched into a fist, and punched out, hitting a warrior's chest. With his chest as the center, suddenly, pieces of musculoskeleton shattered and twisted, and finally exploded.

This punch is the "Tiger Roar King's Fist".

Facing the appearance of Gu Fan, a level seven ancestral disciple, he was not even worthy of carrying his shoes. Gu Fan made a random punch, almost punching one, and shot five Fusang warriors in the blink of an eye.

In just a few minutes, the masters of Luzon and five Fusom warriors were killed by him. The army of Luzon lost its leader and immediately began to become in chaos.

The army of Saint-Marn and other Vientiane counterattacked in one go, and eventually killed a large number of Luzon soldiers and won the Battle of Pongmen Island.

Since the war between Luzon and Vientiane, Vientiane has been retreating step by step. This is the first time that Vientiane's soldiers have felt excited.

Rukov, the island owner of Pengmen Island, was also very excited when he saw Gu Fan.

Gu Fan asked about the specific situation of King Wanxiangwu. The situation was probably similar to what he guessed. Luzon State fought all the way because of the support of Fusang Wugan, and now even the city of Wanxiang has been lost.

If Gu Fan hadn't arrived this time, I'm afraid that King Wu of Wanxiang and others would die here on Pengmen Island, and the Kingdom of Wanxiang would have been completely destroyed.

"King Wu, what are your plans now?" Gu Fan asked.

King Wanxiang Wu was seriously injured and now bandaged. He was lying on the side and smiled bitterly: "Luzon is not afraid of, but Fusang Island is full of strong people. With their support, what else can we do? But if you kill these Fusang warriors today, you are afraid that the other party will not give up. You are afraid that stronger masters will be sent here soon. Alas..."

King Wu of Wanxiang sighed, the Kingdom of Wanxiang is his foundation, and it has been passed down for twenty generations. He is about to destroy the country, so how can he not be heartbroken?

When Gu Fan heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "Are you a warrior from Fusang Island? I think it's so common. Speaking of which, I really want to go to Fusang Island and meet these Fusang masters in a while."

He was just in a position to encounter a bottle of a bottle of practice now. He really hoped that these real experts on Fusang Island would help him break through this bottle of a bottle.

King Wu of Wanxiang was surprised and said, "Gu Fan, you..."

Gu Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, King Wu, leave these things to me. You can rest assured to recuperate here. Vientiane Island, I will take them back."

Gu Fan said it would be done as soon as possible, and joined forces with Shan Wei, Sheng Maner and others to re-suppose the soldiers on Pengmen Island, probably 10,000 elite troops, left Pengmen Island in large ships, and began to march towards "Vianxiang Island".

Along the way, when passing the occupied islands, the army arrived, killing the soldiers of the Luzon Kingdom guarding the island, integrating the army, and quickly recapturing the captured islands. When one month later, when he finally arrived at Vientiane Island, the army led by Gu Fan had increased by 20,000.

The Luzon State Army entrenched on Vientiane Island is quite large, with more than 10,000 people. This Vientiane City is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If you really want to fight, I am afraid that the Vientiane will lose a lot.

Gu Fan simply ordered these troops not to go ashore for the time being, but to rush ashore alone.

Unfolding the wings of the Vermilion Bird, "Xuanwu Immortal Body" protects his body, allowing the arrows to shoot like rain, Gu Fan rushed into the City of Vientiane alone, and then killed all the leaders of the Luzon Kingdom in the city, including two level seven warriors from Fusang Island.

After killing all these people, Gu Fan strung his heads one by one, hung them up high, and then launched an attack order.

Seeing that all the main figures on his side had died, the army of Luzon immediately collapsed and regained the "City of Vientiane", which was simply useless.

Seeing that the Vientiane City was recaptured, Sheng Maner and others were so excited that their faces were red. Now, in their eyes, Gu Fan was as powerful as the God of War.

"Princess, are you sending someone to welcome King Wu back now?" The island master Itu, a big man wearing a copper ring, asked.

Saint-Manle nodded excitedly.

"As long as Lord Gu Fan is here, it seems that it is not a dream for us to retake the Kingdom of Vientiane." Another island master of Bawan said excitedly.

Gu Fan smiled and said lightly: "Just take back the 'Nation of Everything'? The enemy will not be eliminated for a day, and will not be at peace for a day. If the grass is cut off and the roots are not eradicated, the spring breeze will grow again..." At this point, he took a breath and said: "Follow me, enter the State of Luzon, and let this country become a noun in history."

Saint Maner, Shan Wei, Zuotu Island Master, Bawan Island Master and others were all shocked!

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