Vol 12 Chapter 1332: Body type

According to Fang Lang's memory just now, this golden figure is the war spirit of the Valkyrie. To be precise, this is a remnant of the spirit of war.
Part of the memory of this Valkyrie was attached to the body of this dead soul, so Fang Lang understood this.
From that huge memory, Fang Lang knew that there was a war spirit above Wuhun.
Martial artists, ascended from martial arts to the of war, when they become the of war, their bodies will be transformed into the bodies of gods and become real gods.
Valkyrie's body is very hard, almost indestructible, with the world.
When the martial artist is promoted to the of war, the martial soul will be transformed into a war soul. The spirit of war will not die, nor will it be destroyed. It will live forever. This is the existence of the same life as heaven and earth.
According to memory, this of war was called Xuan Ye, an ancient of war.
Because the time is too long, the memory left by the remaining soul is incomplete, only a small part.
From a huge memory, Fang Lang saw that Martial God Ye Xuan did not know why he fought with a powerful creature and was finally killed.
Although the spirit of war is immortal, the of war is also strong and weak, and the of war is obviously better than Xuan Wuye. Therefore, Xuan Wuye was not only killed, but even the spirit of war was destroyed.
However, Xuan Ye is a strong in Wushen. He ran away with the only remaining soul.
Fang Lang also learned that this spirit of war is the reason why Beixue County is covered with snow all the year round.
This spirit of war is called the spirit of ice war. The martial art that Xuan Wuye Shen would understand at that time was ice fist. It is covered with ice and is very powerful.
Now, when Fang Lang absorbed this residual icy spirit of war, the entire Northern Snow County immediately stopped snowing, and the covered ice and blood began to melt.
Before long, Beixue County will be like other counties.
Back on the ground, Fang Lang looked at the sky no longer snowing, knowing that the information he got from his memory was correct.
Unexpectedly, even if it became Wushen, it would fall. Fang Lang sighed slightly.
The mighty Valkyrie, the top-level warrior, arrogantly dominate the world, sweeping the existence of all wastes.
Who would have thought that such a strong man would die like this. This wave has a great influence on the other side. He suddenly felt that the road of martial arts had no peak. Even above Wu Shen, there are other strong men.
This is an endless road to martial arts.
Fang Lang didn't know where he could go, but he was willing to pursue it all his life.
Clenching his fists tightly, Fang Lang's eyes were full of self-confidence, which was stronger than before.
Because just now, Fang Lang got a good opportunity.
In fact, I don't need to think about it, but I also know that this cold spirit of war will definitely bring opportunities to Fang Lang. After all, it is a war of the spirit of the Valkyrie, I am afraid that even if the powerhouse of the Valkyrie level comes, they will be excited.
It was cheap, and Fang Lang finally got it.
In the broken spirit of the cold war, apart from some memories of Xuan Wu Yechen, there is also a recorded martial arts technique.
This is a feat of martial arts. -30,000 miles frozen!
This is the famous technique of Xuan Wu Ye Shen. Frozen it for thousands of miles with one punch. This is a group martial arts skill. It has a strong offensive ability and a wide coverage.
With this kind of martial arts, when Ye Xuan was still a martial sage, he defeated eight martial sages alone.
In addition to acquiring martial arts skills, Fang Lang also learns the meaning of ice fist by absorbing the spirit of ice war.
Due to the special nature of the war spirit, Fang Lang's cold fist suddenly reached 30%. This is because this spirit of war is incomplete. After tens of thousands of years, the power of the ghost has weakened a lot. Otherwise, he may be promoted directly to King Wu.
I have to say that this opportunity is too great, even at this moment, Fang Lang's body was shaking with excitement.
So far, his intention to kill is only 25%, but his intention of freezing and boxing has reached 30%.
The remaining Tai Chi Dow Index is only 10%.
Currently, ice and boxing are Fang Lang's strongest martial arts will.
One person understands the will of the three martial arts!
If this situation spreads, I am afraid that the entire North Sea of ​​18 countries will be boiling, which can no longer be described by genius. You know, even among the four kings of the younger generation, few or no more than two understand the will of the two martial arts.
In the 18 countries in Beihai, no one has mastered the will of these three martial arts, which is almost impossible.
Of course, the benefits of the cold war spirit are not only these.
At this time, Fang Langwu's soul was covered with a cold war spirit. He knew that his martial spirit was too weak to absorb this cold war spirit, otherwise he would definitely get more benefits.
However, the cold spirit of war in his body will be swallowed by him sooner or later. This made him look forward to it, not knowing what benefit he would gain after swallowing the cold spirit of war.
This was a long-term goal. Fang Lang folded the Bodhi tree, practiced for 30,000 miles of frozen ice, while on the road, and soon left Beixue County.
Fang Lang left easily, even with excitement, but he didn't know that the whole Beixue County was boiling. You know, since the establishment of Dayan Kingdom, Beixue County has been covered with snow and ice all year round, and the snow in the sky has never stopped for a moment.
Residents of Beixue County are already familiar with this strange weather and even regard it as a strange scenery in Beixue County.
But today, the sky suddenly stopped snowing, and the snow on the ground gradually melted due to sunlight. This sudden scene made all the residents of Beixue County stay.
Even the powerful fighters, even the half-step fighters of the three major sects, couldn't help but come out to watch, with a look of surprise.
In the palace of the county king, the three elders, the old star, the five elders and others all came out to watch with the crowd, their faces full of surprise.
"The strange thing is that it doesn't snow. Am I dazzled?" A soldier in the county and King City looked surprised.
We can't be dazzled together! A middle-aged soldier next to him shook his head.
This strange situation is either a good omen or a disaster. An older warrior, touching his beard, squinting his eyes, worried.
Everyone in the entire area, King City, and even the entire Northern Snow County came out to look up at the sky. Everyone is very worried, thinking that this abnormal situation may be a harbinger of some kind of disaster.
Of course, some people think it is auspicious. After all, Beixue County is covered with snow and ice all year round, which prevents some residents from farming and can only make a living by hunting. This is very dangerous.
In any case, this must be a busy day, and the entire Northern Snow County is talking about this strange thing.
Even this strange thing is still spreading to all parts of this great inflammatory country, shocking many people.
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At this time, Fang Lang had already left Beixue County.
In the sunset, a faint golden light slowly enveloped an ancient city in front.
This ancient city is very spectacular. In Fang Lang's view, only the imperial city can surpass it, and it is absolutely comparable to the beast city.
This is Dayan Prefecture, adjacent to the enemy state Wei, and is the border fortress of Dayan Prefecture.
The world-famous Wu Linjun is sitting here. In addition to the elites of the Dayan royal family, there are many disciples from all walks of life in the Wulin Army who come here to experience.
Fang Lang remembered that Shen Xingmen's talented disciple Ning Jianyi had been trained here, and was an officer in the martial arts.
Unfortunately, such a talented disciple eventually died under Baidu. It must be said that this is the loss of the gate.
Fang Lang entered the city without further thinking. In his mind, Ning Jian is a passer-by.
Very prosperous, but a little different from other cities, because this ancient city is full of cold atmosphere and very solemn.
If it is the first time, it must be terrible, just like the feeling of war at any time.
In fact, as the first city on the border of the Great Inflammatory State, it is also very close to Wei's enemy. Fighting is possible at any time.
However, the residents living here are used to it. Fang Langyi was very bold and confident, so he was just a little surprised and continued to wander.
Leaving Wuzhou City and even Da Yan, Fang Lang was going to stay in Wuzhou City, otherwise he would return to Da Yan at last, I don't know when.
"Knock, knock!"
However, Fang Lang saw that none of the residents panicked. Most of them have dignity. They packed their things in an orderly manner, closed the door and went home.
Soon, the earth trembled like an earthquake.
Fang Lang raised his head and found a dark shadow on the street in front of him. They are all cavalry, wearing black armor, like a black torrent, ferocious, majestic and full of murderous aura.
This is definitely iron and blood power!
From the faces of some residents, Fang Lang saw expressions of respect, admiration, and envy.
"Brother, come on, don't block Wu Linjun's way." An old man saw Fang Lang standing in the middle of the street and quickly pulled him to a nearby rice shop.
"Uncle, is this Wu Linjun?" Fang Lang asked.
"Of course, except for Wu Linjun, we have a big inflammation, which army has this kind of momentum? I said little brother, you are from outside, you don't even know Wu Linjun." When Wu Linjun was mentioned, the old man seemed very proud.
"Uncle, I just entered the city. This is my first time in Wuzhou." Fang Lang nodded and looked at Wu Linjun in the distance. Then he asked, "Uncle, does the great Wei State often invade? What is our result?"
At any rate, he was also a member of the Great Yan Nation. Fang Lang felt that he should be concerned about the current situation, or which day the Great Yan Nation was in Great Wei City, he didn't know.
When Fang Lang saw the result of the two parties, the old man's expression suddenly became gloomy, and his heart sank.
In Wuzhou City, there soon came a battle drum like a sky thunder, mixed with a sharp roar.
Fang Lang could feel that a majestic air-condition swept the sky.
He hid his body, stood at the gate, looked at the two teams not far away, and couldn't help but think of what the old man said just now.
"In the beginning, we all won and lost. Generally speaking, we are equal. No one can do anything about it. Even because of the bravery of our great heroes, we often win."
"However, just two years ago, shortly after the end of the Great Yan Supreme rank, our Wulin Army lost more than it won. Even this year, we have not won once."
"This is because every time we fight, the great Wei Guo will send a young strongman of the eighth level of the military army to challenge our Wu Linjun with the command of the strong. In addition, we can kill our strong players every time, This makes us lose our fighting spirit before the battle, which greatly reduces our combat effectiveness, and ultimately leads to mutual loss between the two sides."
Sun Tianling, a strong man in the eighth grade of Wu Jun, is said to be one of the five greatest arrogances of this generation, and the strongest young genius in the great Wei state.
"Unfortunately, it is a large country with a vast territory and rich resources. There is not even a young genius who can reach this level. Even the older generation, Wu Jun, who was very strong in the eighth grade, can't beat Sun Tianling."
"For the past two years, we have fought once every other month. So far, 25 strong men from the eighth squad of Wu Jun have fallen."...
The old man was very unwilling and disappointed. He has lived in Wuzhou all his life and has always admired Wu Linjun. However, since this time, Wu Linjun was defeated and defeated, which made people feel cold.
Above the city wall, a few martial arts troops are guarding here. Fang Lang concealed his figure, with a restrained breathing. No one can find him.
Standing at a high place, you can see the distance naturally. Fang Lang stared at him. At this time, a familiar figure flew out of the army of the Great Wei Kingdom. That is Sun Tianling, one of the five great arrogances.
"Who will your martial arts army send to fight this time?" In the high air, Sun Tianling carried her hands on her back, his eyes were full of disdain, and his face scanned the opposite Wu Linjun contemptuously.
Although the martial arts army was murderous and they were very brave, when they saw Sun Ling, they couldn't help but shocked their bodies and their morale dropped a lot.
This is really no way. In the past two years, Sun Tianling beheaded Wu Linjun more than 20 Wu Jun quarterfinals, the record was very brilliant, and Wu Linjun was shocked.
Sun Tianling has become the demon of the martial arts army. These demons will not be eliminated. When the Wu Lin Jun met him, his morale would drop unconsciously.
Morale was a little illusory at first, but it was different, especially when the two armies were fighting each other. The strength of morale often determines the success or failure of this war.
"Hehe, I think your Wu Jun 8 is all used up? Forget it, continue fighting, your martial arts army is still a loser. At the same level, no one in your great Yan country can fight me. When I rise When Wu Jun is in the ninth grade, you will not find a Wu Jun ninth grade student who can fight me. When your great Yan country faces our great Wei, it will always fail."..
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