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"bump!"

The two of them are like two bulls with curly hair in a fight, with the soil rolling under their feet and the grass leaves flying. Their fighting styles are almost exactly the same, they are brute force versus brute force, not dodge or evade, punches to the flesh.

Huozui, Hong Lei and others surrounded them, trying to step forward to help, but they were stopped by Tienuo. I saw him with a big hand and said, "Let's have a good time today!"

Seeing this, the brawny man in the camouflage vest burst into pride, laughed, threw the cannon in his hand aside, fists each other, and shouted, "Come on!"

The next second, the two bumped into each other, you punched me, and the fight was in full swing. Although this is a battlefield, the two have a taste of sympathy.

Tienuo slammed a punch, punching the brawny man in the camouflage vest more than ten meters away.

"If we change places, I believe we can sit down and drink together!"

The brawny man in the camouflage vest got up, ran like thunder, and banged back with a punch.

"You are right, if you change places, we will be brothers!"

"I'm very surprised, why do people like you do such a shameful job?" Tienuo crossed his fists, received a heavy punch abruptly, and slid back several meters.

"Poor, my mother starved to death, so I can only come out."

"Brother, it's not easy for you..." Tienuo suddenly stopped attacking, sighed, and seemed to remember the past.

The brawny man in the camouflage vest who was defending froze for a moment, and then angrily said, "What are you doing?

"Okay!" Tienuo put on a posture, "No matter who survives today, we are all good brothers. What is your name?"

"Feng Lingang, Pang Li!"

"Dashanling, Tienuo."

The two reported each other's names, and then ran into each other like two mountain bears, constantly fighting each other, attacking each other fiercely.

At the same time, a large number of black Caesar mercenaries emerged from the cracks in the space. They scrambled, crowding out like a colony of ants. Seeing that he was about to break through the line of defense, Tienuo gave an order, "Lei Guang regiment, all charge!"

In an instant, the mercenaries of the Thunder Light regiment threw down their rifles, drew out their swords and rushed out of the bunker, charging towards the crack.

Suddenly, the killing sound shook the sky.

"Am I dazzled, is this still a mercenary group?" "The regular army is not so desperate..."

Seeing this indomitable momentum, the two regiment leaders of Haolie Hexi couldn't help sighing. As the so-called strong generals have no weak soldiers, the Leiguang regiment has been infected by Tienuo's loyalty and loyalty and tough guy style from top to bottom. If only the cohesion is stronger than the regular army in many places. It's like fighting the big devil in the previous life, and replacing it with a general mercenary group has long since dispersed.

There is such a kind of person in this world, they can make people forget the gains and losses for a while, forget the fear, forget the life and death, even if the sword is willing to go together.

In fact, those who come out to be mercenaries don't have their heads on their waistbands. It is impossible to say that they are afraid of death. Since I have chosen this path, I have long looked down upon life and death. It's just that if a person lives for a lifetime, there is finally a question of whether it is worthwhile.

To live wonderfully and die well is the common pursuit of all mercenaries. If there is one person, or one thing, that makes them feel worthwhile, what about the bleeding?

On the battlefield, the bloodiest thing is not the end-to-end shooting, nor the blood and flesh flying when the shells fall, but the bright and hand-to-hand combat.

The sword is the courage, and the flesh is the wall. People squeeze people, red knives in and white knives out, it is the heart to die.

The two armies are facing each other, and the line is touched, and the judgment will be made. The Black Caesar's Fang retreats steadily, like a block of tofu hitting a stone wall, and is soon pushed back into a crack in space. The Leiguang regiment succeeded in its first battle, its morale was high, and it issued a sky-shaking battle roar.

"Surrender, get out of here and start again, don't do things that humiliate your mother.

"Tinuo said.

"It's you who should surrender." Pang Li glanced at the direction of the space crack, "You can't beat the captain."

"Woo..."

As if fulfilling Pang Li's words, a horn suddenly came out from the cracks in the space. At the beginning, it was vaguely vague, and gradually became clear over time, as if it came from a distant place, simple and vicissitudes of life, long and long.

The cracks burst out with dazzling golden light, like the sacred light pouring out, and the divine light descended.

Then came the sound of iron boots stepping on the ground, neat and uniform, vigorous and powerful, and the powerful combat power could be felt just by the sound.

Stepping from far to near, the horn turned high and sharp, piercing the sky. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, and everyone held their breath and stared at the empty crack.

The golden light became stronger and stronger, and it pierced the eyes.

The sound of footsteps was sonorous, the armor rubbed, the iron boots slammed, and a sea of ​​red appeared in the light.

Seeing fixedly, it turned out to be a fluttering red cloak. The tidy figure walked out of the brilliance, with strong armor and sword, and the momentum like a rainbow.

"Roman battle group!" "The commander has taken action, we are determined to win!"

The mercenaries of Black Caesar screamed, excited. The Roman soldier regiment is the core of the Black Caesar leader Duncan, with 500 Roman sword and shield soldiers. These sword-and-shield soldiers are more than two meters tall, wear half-length armor, a red mane and feather crown, a red cape floating behind their back, a short sword hung around their waist, a large round shield tied to their arms, and a spear on their back. Gas.

"Let these herbivores see the power of our Black Caesar!" "Long live the leader!"

The mercenaries of the Leiguang Regiment did not dare to step forward, and stared blankly, retreating as the red steel torrent pushed forward. This is a world respected by the strong, and people are full of awe for beings whose strength far exceeds their own.

Huozui saw his companions shrink back and hurriedly yelled, "Whatever the gods, the devil, and the ghosts, our Thunder Light regiment is made of iron and copper. Even if the king and I come, I am not afraid! Brothers, go!" Then he took the lead. The ground rushed to Yuling troops.

The mercenaries who had retired immediately got a sense of morale and regrouped their lines of defense. However, the opponent is too strong, the sword slashed on the armor and slid away, or it just couldn't get in. These Yulings were ancient soldiers who had experienced many battles before they were alive. They had extremely strong melee combat ability, coupled with their ignorance of pain and fear of death, making hand-to-hand combat extremely advantageous.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The ancient soldiers pressed forward with their round shields, and the mercenaries carried combat shotguns, but they could only knock some ancient soldiers back a few steps, and quickly pressed them back up again.

The Leiguang regiment's defense line only lasted for less than three minutes before it collapsed across the board. The situation took a turn for the worse, and ancient warriors carrying swords chased and killed Leiguang Corps mercenaries on the battlefield. They are tall and sturdy, invulnerable, and ordinary humans are not opponents at all.

In a blink of an eye, the Leiguang regiment's defense line was torn open by the Yuling Legion, and the main force of the Black Caesar in the crack poured out. There were only a few hundred people in the Leiguang regiment, and it quickly turned from a siege to a trap.

A blue-robed man walked slowly out of the crack, looked around the battlefield, and said in a deep voice, "Kill them all, don't leave one!"

This person is Duncan, the leader of Black Caesar, a quasi-lord-level powerhouse.

"Surrender, I will intercede with the head of the team for you." Pang Li persuaded, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "At least it will let you live a few more people..."

"If it's fate..." Tienuo clenched his fist, "Then I will admit it." His tone was firm, with a resoluteness that felt dead.

And just as the Leiguang regiment was rapidly defeated, a steel force entered the battlefield.

They are all tall women, wearing heavy protective armor, and using heavy weapons such as hammers and great axes. The formation is close, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo, rushing to the Yuling Army in a straight line.

"Humph!"

Duncan looked disdainful when he saw the steel sisters

. How can the flesh and blood be able to beat the Guardian Army? His Roman battle group knows no pain and is not affected by morale, and humans are always flesh and blood, and it is difficult to contend with the Guardian troops.

But just when Duncan was full of confidence and felt confident, a gap in space slowly opened behind the Iron Sisters.

Duncan was still a little nervous when he first discovered it. After all, opponents with Yuling are not easy, but when he sees that the length of the crack is less than two meters, he can't help making a contemptuous voice.

"cut……"

According to common sense, the bigger the space crack, the bigger the thing represented. Often Yuling’s size and strength are directly proportional. For example, the Red Dragon Scarlet Fire of Grand Duke Salod Maris, its size is like a mountain.

What powerful Yuling can appear in such a small space crack?

Waves flickered in the crack, and a clever figure jumped out. Duncan couldn't help laughing, because what he saw was a deer, or more accurately a sika deer from the Eastern Continent, with coin-sized white spots on its soft fur.

I couldn't help but mocked, "Are these girls here to deliver meat?"

But in the next second, a vision suddenly emerged.

The antlers on the top of the sika deer's head bloomed with a beautiful brilliance, and then the fur all over his body also lit up. There were seven colors in all.

Seven color deer!

Guanghua continued to yearn to spread, as if there was a certain resonance, and a layer of seven-color light appeared on the body of the steel sisters. Not only them, but also the nearby Thunder Light regiment's allies were also illuminated by the seven colors of light. Like the street lamps lit in the dark night, illuminating the whole world.

On the other side of the battlefield, Chen Xing was even more surprised, because at this moment his black watch kept beeping.

[Abnormal energy fluctuation detected...]

[You are affected by an unknown force and your body functions are fully improved]

[Muscle strength increased by 27%, nerve reflexes increased by 35%, metabolism increased by 12%...]

[You are continuing to replenish life energy, minor injuries will be restored immediately...]

The seven-color brilliance covered the battlefield, and if the steel sisters had divine assistance, their pace suddenly accelerated, and they rammed the Yuling army head-on.

Two torrents of steel rolled together, and the sisters of steel smashed into the group of ancient soldiers holding bucklers with a giant hammer and axe, like a war machine with infinite physical strength and vitality, slashing, slashing, smashing, kicking, and moving wide. Dahe, full of momentum.

The situation reversed again, and the ancient soldiers continued to turn into scattered star sand. The red ocean was engulfed by the seven colors of brilliance, and gradually shrunk, and the parties had less than half of them before they could command.

"Shield formation, shield formation!"

Upon receiving the order, the ancient soldiers immediately gathered in the inner circle, raised their shields, and spears and short swords pierced between the shields, forming a formation like an iron hedgehog.

"flamethrower!"

Chen Xing gave orders unceremoniously, waiting for the fire-breathing soldiers of the master group behind to rush forward, and the Hedgehog Formation was on fire.

The ancient soldiers could not withstand the high temperature and turned into flying stars. Duncan's face was gray, with an expression of disbelief. He has always been very cautious, adhering to the style of big fish eating small fish, never provoke a stronger existence than him, and has never failed since entering the domain hall, but he did not expect to be defeated so thoroughly this time.

"Surrender, we surrender!"

Duncan has always been the one who has seen strong winds and waves, and quickly made a decision. The mercenary group does everything for the sake of "profit". As long as he is willing to pay enough chips, there will be no obstacles that he can't pass.

What's more, he still has the last hole card, I believe that the other party is not willing to burn the jade and the stone.

Thinking about this, he took out an object from his robe. It was a white animal tooth, and when I looked closely, it felt unclear.