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The demons who have always brought fear to other creatures have the feeling of fear for the first time.

"Diablo is on!"

That's not a simple iron bump with weapons.

That is a war weapon with an overwhelming superiority to the boxing champion! Moreover, the pilots of these puppets are all cunning, well-versed warriors!

Chuck felt cold all over for a while. He understood that he had made a huge mistake inadvertently!

When the civilian warriors of this planet become truly experienced warriors, when they have excellent exoskeleton armor, when they obey orders and know how to cooperate, when they no longer fight alone but learn to fight in groups , They will no longer be the civilian guard forces that they once easily defeated!

"Block them!" Chakmu yelled fiercely: "The third and fourth teams immediately entered the attack position to organize defenses, let the second team shrink and block them on the spot! Don't let the enemy rush down! Block them!

As an excellent commander, Chuck's response was very timely.

He keenly saw the places that other demon leaders hadn't seen yet.

Almost at the same time he gave the order, a group of the same ugly iron bumps emerged from the 810 height ground.

If the cultivator army forms a counterattack, the consequences will be disastrous!

Throwing away Chuck, who underestimated the enemy, tried his best to use his brains. He wants to stop this battle and evolve into a catastrophic defeat!

"Immediately throw all troops into the offensive!" Chuck said with a grim face, and ordered: "The regiment reserve team immediately establishes a fire barrier! We must resolutely block the enemy in front of our front! Even if there is only one person left, we cannot retreat half a step! "

"Captain Five!"

"arrive!"

The captain of the fifth team, who has been in charge of the guard mission of the headquarters, has his eyelids jumped.

"Order five or six teams to attack from the two wings of the battlefield." Chuck didn't look back: "Before the enemy penetrates the second team formation, the enemy's follow-up troops must be delayed to follow up and delay their attack!"

"Yes!" The captain mounted the Flying Wing Demon and flew up.

A series of small fireballs fired in front of Koz. On the ground, dozens of small holes arranged in an arc appeared out of thin air, and mud splashed.

The ugly anti-joint leg of Samurai Sword slammed on the ground, rolled and shook it twice, and already used the lock of the enemy demon in the distance.

The puppet stood up and moved on.

The broad ground quickly retreated under its feet, and on the high ground behind him, a torrent of black steel was rolling down.

Around Koz, hundreds of swordsmen were scattered on the frontal battlefield with a radius of five square kilometers, and they were racing along the loose soil.

A fireball fell on the ground between them, setting off dust and smoke in the sky.

In the smoke ball and the thick smoke column, the monk army puppets are like a group of male lions thrown into the attack. Their heavy feet are silently stepping on the ground. The tight muscles and flying hairs show their strength. And their silent advance is the most dangerous signal in the world!

The first team of the Demon Corps on the steep slope has already been breached. After sneak attacks and melee strikes by the firepower net, the remaining demons will not exceed fifty.

Now they are running away under the attack of the swordsman.

The first battalion of the 3rd Regiment of the Monk Army that jumped off the steep slope of the funnel-shaped highland, the task at this moment is to break into the hastily formed blocking position of the demon corps arrayed on the plain.

Defeating the demon team in front of you, the monk army, can launch a counterattack against the enemy's attack position in one go.

When the monks personally lead the camp of sharp knives into battle, the monk army will usher in a glorious victory!

The figures of the demons were infinitely magnified in front of Koz's eyes.

When Koz slammed into the demons like a frantic rhino, what he thought was the black monk who was rubbing his hands when he set off.

Poor Demon Corps, they don't know, what they will face is fifty sneak attack troops composed of the top fighters of the monk army! What's more terrifying is that that troop is led by that monk!

May Xuanyue bless those hapless ones, Amen.

The agricultural area of ​​Loren in the southeast of Roth Town is a triangle between the west part of the central city and Roth Town.

Most of the terrain is plain. Only in the Pingqiling Mountains close to the south, the terrain is slightly undulating, showing a small hilly terrain.

The Lorenzo River, traversing from the center of the agricultural area, leaped over the northern plains, turned a few bends, drilled into the valleys between hills and slopes, all the way south, and finally merged into the Calif River in the southwest.

Because of its superior geography and fertile soil, the Loren Susuo agricultural area has always been the most important food base in Xuanyuexing Central City. The population density is far greater than that of the remote agricultural areas, and the traffic roads and urban facilities are also very developed.

After the outbreak of the Demon War, hundreds of thousands of ordinary people migrated out of the central city in order to avoid the war.

The Lorenzo agricultural area is where many people live.

In just one or two months, all kinds of simple houses and temporary tents stretched into a messy city from the slum area surrounded by foreign countries in the central city to the agricultural area.

A black monk was sitting in the puppet, boring in every way.

His current location is in the hills and woods only ten kilometers west of the largest farm in the agricultural area of ​​Lourenço.

Below him, is the Lorenzo No. 5 Bridge, where the Interval Highway and No. 3 Resource Highway intersect.

Under the bridge, which is nearly three kilometers long and 400 meters wide, the Lorenzo River is turbulent.

The sound of the rolling waves is endless. The waves hit the bridge piers, and a semi-circular white line appears. The water drops, merges into the river, and rolls south.

The breeze blew the forest leaves on the hillside, making a soft rustling sound. From time to time, a few crisp bird chirps sounded, and after attracting the echo of their companions, they went away with the flapping sound of wings.

Fifty silver-gray puppets lurked silently in the dense woods.

The monk manipulated the puppet and turned around lightly, aiming the puppet's shy metal belly at the sunlight that fell from the gap of the leaves.

"Who's going to chat?" The monk opened the cockpit, climbed onto the puppet's belly and lay down, opened his clothes, revealing Bai Shengsheng's belly, half-smiling in the sun, scratching his eyes while passing the messenger, right? Qingfeng in the distance said humanely: "Li You, will you be afraid to do it soon?"

Zhen Qingfeng twisted his head and ignored him.

"Don't be afraid!" The cultivator comforted: "It's the first time, it's good to see the blood, and you can call it cool for a while!"

"Shut up!" Qingfeng gave no face to the supreme leader of the monk army.

In his opinion, this black-clothed monk is a born slut, and he doesn't know how such a guy has grown so big and hasn't been hacked to death alive.

The ghost knew why his father gave him the bad name Zhang Zhengyi.

On the communication channel, there was the laughter of the wild lions.

"Hehe." Zhang Zhengyi smiled honestly: "Old Li is thin-skinned!"

"Boss, when shall we wait?" asked the mad lion bit.

"Why, can't wait?" The bitch Zhang Zhengyi was very proud of his own stomach.

Fifty puppets, except for a monk in the Yuanying stage. Among the remaining forty-nine people, there are twenty-five Golden Core Stage monks, ten Yuan Ying monks, and the remaining seventeen are carefully selected mad lion warriors.

These puppets are also his works.

Zhang Zhengyi is naturally eager to learn, and the most happy thing about coming to the world of immortality is to be able to learn the knowledge of other races.

Mad Lion’s exoskeleton armor gave him infinite inspiration.

The individual strength of the monks is not weaker than that of the devil, but their size suffers.

The height of a full ten meters makes many monks a headache.

This huge monster can shoot the monks flying with one slap.

Although it is not hurt, it looks ugly.

Hence the birth of puppets.

Half-squinted, looking at the golden sunlight in the gap of the tree canopy.

Zhang Zhengyi didn't think that any force on Xuanyue star had theirs.

If he wins the defense of Rothtown again, he believes that there will be more mad lion men 553 who voted in Rothtown!

When the monks regain the large teleportation circle, the follow-up monks' air force can also appear on the stage.

At that time, the ground forces of the Friar Army will have greater strategic space. At that time, no one can stop the advance of the cultivator army!

"Hey, there is a new exoskeleton." Bit smiled: "Itchy heart!"

"Scratch!" on the puppet's slightly hot metal shell. Zhang Zhengyi's belly rolled around in the sun, groaning.

"Boss" asked the Mad Lion: "Can we win in Pingqiling?"

When asked about his words, everyone fell silent in the communication channel.

"Do you think it's possible to lose?" Zhang Zhengyi curled his lips and sighed: "I'm so fucking afraid that those guys will get upset and won't be able to stop by then!"

The stagnant atmosphere in the communication channel suddenly became active, and various voices were mixed together, and the soldiers talked about it all at once.

"Bite, you don't want to think about it. What kind of puppets are the guys in the Third Regiment driving?" A white-clothed monk first started the guns: "Don't say a demon corps, even if it comes to another five or six, the third group can't lose!"

"That's right! Let's kill one by one, kill one by one, who is our cultivator army afraid of?"

"Whether to keep skin or legs for them, it all depends on the mood of the men. It made us angry, and an iron rod opened their chrysanthemums!"

"Meeting our cultivator army, count them down with blood mold. They also don't want to think that if our boss is there, where will they take advantage of it?"

"Yes! Who is our boss? Cannibals don't spit bones!"

"Bah, Li Yu, are you exaggerating or scolding the boss?,

"Spoken mistakes, spoken mistakes!

"Go back and train these guys!" Zhang Zhengyi's face muscles twitched as he heard it, and his heart was cruel.

However, Zhang Zhengyi also knew that this was the natural reaction of the soldiers who relaxed in their hearts.

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