The Pen That Can't Fly

In the twenty-seventh year of Hong Guang, the allied forces of seven nations invaded the Great Blue Dynasty.
Rifled muskets, mortars, and armored vehicles combined into a steel tide, were ultimately shattered by the Great Blue's armored cavalry.
Muscle, magic, firearms, cannons... the new and the old powers continuously collided.
In an era of great strife, Li Fei, with the help of a Ten Thousand Blood Bead, gradually became an existence akin to a BOSS:
'Is this the extent of your damage? You haven't even taken off one-thousandth of my health.'
'You don't think this is enough to kill me, do you?'
'Don't rush, the second phase is up next!'
......

This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick!

The Evil Ghost mask shattered into pieces, falling from Li Fei's face, revealing what was beneath...


Given Li Fei's usual careful nature, it was of course impossible for him to prepare only one mask for himself.


What if the mask was knocked off or damaged in the arena during a fight?


Therefore, every time he came to Qingyuan Fist Village before, in addition to wearing a mask, he would also wear a black hood under the mask.


And this was still not all of Li Fei's insurance.


Even if this layer of hood was torn off, the face underneath was smeared entirely black with carbon stone, making it difficult for others to see his true feature even if they saw his face.


As the mask shattered, Li Fei forcefully threw the broken blade in his hand at Ling Yong.


Chapter 68 Tiger Swallowing Dragon