In the live TV room, the huge number countdown is beating every second, and it is constantly touching the nerves of countless people around the world.

This is the three-hour countdown set up by the TV station after Fang Xingjian gave the reply.

More than an hour ago, an unknown explosion occurred in the far north continent, and the entire tower of Tongtian disappeared, and a scorched earth within a radius of hundreds of miles was turned into a piece of scorched earth.

More than half a day ago, a battle broke out in the Central Asian desert, and there were suspected people at the level of legion commander fighting.

Reports about these two news suddenly filled the whole world and attracted the attention of countless people.

Unfortunately, no one from the military and the legion provided more information, so the media could only keep trying to track down the incident through their own channels.

The host in the live broadcast room said: "There is only half an hour left before the time limit proposed by Fang Xingjian, but there is no update from the legion.

But it is certain that the White Legion has already started fighting with the other Nine Color Legions. But apart from several explosions, no news came, and it seemed a bit strangely quiet."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Professor Laureta who was beside him and asked, "Professor, what do you think about the current situation?"

"After all, the White Legion is part of the Thirteen Colored Legion. As the commander of the legion, Fang Xingjian naturally cannot be killed casually." Professor Laureta affirmed: "The explosion at the beginning must have been Fang Xingjian who attacked Tongtian Tower first, but then he was chased by the commanders of the nine legion.

The reason for the silence of the silent is nothing more than the fact that Fang Xingjian was hiding, and the commanders of the nine legions were chasing him. Without fighting, there would naturally be silent."

The host nodded, but his face changed the next moment, pressing the earphones beside his ear, as if he was listening to something.

He raised his head suddenly and pointed at the camera and said, "Everyone, our reporters in front have received the latest information. He found the trace of Fang Xingjian on the Mediterranean Golden Beach, which seemed to be fighting against other legion commanders."

Professor Laureta said excitedly: "It must be that he was caught by other legion commanders, and even ordinary people discovered his whereabouts. It must be that the war has been decided."

The host nodded and said, "The reporter from the front is rushing there. Let's take a look at the photos posted by local passers-by on the Internet. This is a picture taken by witnesses."

While he was talking, a photo appeared on the big screen. It was a photo of Fang Xingjian standing on the beach, holding Bruce's head in one hand, lifting him in the air.

When everyone present gasped when they saw the photos in front of them.

"That's Bruce, the commander of the Blue Legion!"

"I was actually being held like this."

"Who is that man? Is it Fang Xingjian?"

The host was also surprised and said in disbelief: "According to the news coming from the scene, the man mentioned was Bruce, the commander of the Blue Legion, and the man with black hair was Border Star Sword, the commander of the White Legion.

According to the witnesses, Fang Xingjian left after he beat Bruce continuously and destroyed the other party's body."

While speaking, I saw the photos jumping continuously, and a group of photos were released one by one. The content was the scene where Fang Xingjian punched and kicked Bruce's body directly.

Such a hot picture even if it was mosaiced, it instantly caused an uproar.

On the Internet, countless photos without mosaic versions are broadcasting wildly.

The host looked at Professor Laureta and said, "Professor, what do you think about the current situation? Did Fang Xingjian kill Bruce? Where are the other legion commanders? What exactly happened?"

Laureta stared blankly at the photos on the big screen, his tone full of confusion: "I...I, too..."

But before the host could finish his words, he had already pressed his headphones and stood up excitedly again: "What?"

"Dear viewers, the latest news is that Fang Xingjian has appeared in Eastern Europe again. Let's see the scene coming from the scene."

In the blink of an eye, the picture changed and turned into a somewhat blurry shot. It seemed to be a picture taken with a mobile phone, with a slight trembling. Various screams and screams kept coming from the picture.

It can be clearly seen in the picture that two figures are constantly collide and chase in the sky, falling to the ground from time to time, causing great earthquakes, countless buildings collapsed, and explosions rose.

Looking at the picture in front of them, the people in the entire live broadcast room were all solemn and solemn. Seeing this power that humans could not resist, a hint of fear appeared in their eyes. Looking at the crowd of people who kept screaming and running away, there was a feeling of sadness rising from the death of a rabbit and a fox.

And the next moment, two rays of light and shadow rushed towards the direction of the photographer. Amid the screams, the whole picture trembled violently, as if the photographer was constantly running until a loud noise, the picture gradually stabilized, and the camera moved towards a ruin little by little under the control of the photographer.

It was a ruin with only tiles and tiles left, and the things in the entire house seemed to be buried.

At this moment, a loud bang came, countless rubble and gravel were pushed away directly, and a monk in an orange robe walked out of the ruins.

Then he saw him holding the Abyss Sword in his hand, looking up at the sky, and his eyes were calm.

In the sky, Fang Xingjian's long black hair was blown up by the strong wind, flying back and forth in the air like black flames.

The next moment, Fahui closed and flashed suddenly, colliding with the Fangxing Sword in the air. The two figures rose all the way. Finally, they could only see a huge orange glow covering the entire sky. The strong wind blew over the face, and the picture stopped here.

Most civilians didn't know what this represented, and almost everyone just looked at the scene in front of them with awkwardness.

But this is just the beginning. Then more and more pictures spread wildly on the Internet, and more and more people on the entire earth witnessed the battle between Fang Xingjian and others.

In East Asia, Central Asia, Europe, Africa, and America, a legion commander was crushed by Fang Xingjian, and his body was smashed again and again with the reorganized body of the ring energy. He was chasing behind these legion commanders like a god of death, seriously injured them again and again.

The host in the live broadcast room was already numb, and Professor Laureta, who was beside him, was also shocked.

‘Fang Xingjian…he…he is actually chasing the legion commanders to fight?’

‘So many legion commanders join forces, but they are not his opponents? How could such a thing happen?’
Chapter completed!