In the sky, the black eagle hovered with its wings spread, observing everything on the ground.

On the ground, the wreckage of the camp is burning.

The soldiers fell asleep quietly in the fire, ending this terrible nightmare.

And Li Changhe searched for the spikes thrown out of the wreckage.

He forcibly destroyed the forces of World War II, and single-handedly destroyed the plot forces with hundreds of people.

Li Changhe had a very wonderful feeling.

The nasal cavity was filled with the cold smell of blood, and the brain entered a state of absolute sanity and calmness.

Every muscle, every bone, every nerve is absolutely focused. There is not a trace of superfluous action.

The Black Hawk hovers in the air, observing the movements of all enemies from a high angle.

[Eagle Eyes] calculates the trajectory of the bullet.

It's like a game that Li Changhe has seen, angry leader bee.

It was a bullet hell shooter. Players operate fighter planes and face frantic barrage attacks from enemies.

It is necessary to anticipate the dense barrage and find the only few attack vulnerabilities in order to survive.

And Li Changhe's state just now was like a fighter inside, predicting and calculating all the bullets flying towards him, and counterattacking and attacking.

Attention is highly concentrated, while responding to attacks from different directions.

The slightest mistake can lead to serious injury or even death.

The effect of [Sanction Spike]'s "Fluid Catapult" can be refracted when striking a solid object at an angle.

Use [Ranged Attack Mastery] and [Eagle Eyes] to calculate the trajectory of the movement, bypass obstacles, and nail all the Heavy with precision. Some soldiers didn't even figure out why they were being attacked from behind or from their sides until they died.

The [Bladed Wool Cloak] draped over the Shanwen armor even turned into several weapons, opening a feast of swords.

Li Changhe himself also has [30% Blade Damage Reduction] and [General's Mountain]'s Covenant Amplification [3% Melee Damage Reduction]

ruthlessly crushed all the soldiers who dared to fight to the death with Li Changhe.

The soldiers tried their best to stab Li Changhe, but they couldn't even break the defense.

The crushing of attributes is so unstoppable, and it is so desperate.

In less than ten minutes, Li Changhe killed more than a hundred soldiers like a grim reaper.

At this point, the forces of World War II were completely extinguished.

Next to a burning wooden house, Li Changhe crouched down and pulled the last nail from the dead middle-aged officer.

Pull it back into the box on your left waist.

Looking down at the bars on the officer's shoulders, a whisper came from the bronze mask, "You're not the only ones who can lift the table..."

Yes, flip the table.

The shelling of the Volga is, in fact, a table-turning.

When he understood that the situation of the battle was starting to be unfavorable, he opened fire decisively. Instead of trying to turn the tide of the war, they will all end up together.

Anyway, it's all losing, it's better to die together. Like a gambler who opens a table.

The soldiers on both sides are the stakes, and the more the stakes, the greater the advantage.

Abandon a bet that is about to be lost, and make the other party pay the same, if not worse.

This is the idea of the Volga. Very decisive and sensible.

Li Changhe is nothing more than doing more, extinguishing all his bets, that is, destroying all World War II soldiers!

However, the high-focused, high-density battle still made Li Changhe a little tired.

One person against a 100-man World War II army, the back and forth use of [Thunder Breath], [Eagle Pupil Demon Eye], [Shadow Step], and [Hundred Yin Immortal Rider] skills consumes a lot of physical strength and energy.

Li Changhe stabbed the horizontal knife in his hand, which was full of gaps and had already slipped on blood fats, into the ground.

It's like erecting a tombstone.

The tombstone standing in the enemy's camp can be regarded as the right card of General Qianniuwei of the Tang Dynasty.

This is Hu Shao's saber, and Li Changhe once killed more than a dozen soldiers with his weapon.

Reaching out and patting the handle of the knife, Li Changhe felt a little regretful.

I can only help them avenge it.

"I really killed more than a hundred people..."Li Changhe looked at the camp where the flames were rising.

"It's all enemies, no matter how much you kill, there's no need to feel anything. Yun Ting responded, she whispered: "You don't look like your character." ”

Don't look at Yun Ting as an otaku, but she is a demon made of resentment. Just now, he helped Li Changhe strangle a lot of enemies. Seeing that Li Changhe was a little emotional, he couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade him.

"Brother Ting, I'm not sentimental. For the enemy, killing a thousand people is also killing, and killing 10,000 people is also killing. If they don't die, I will die. You know me..."Li Changhe paused and responded: "I just sighed, I can really kill so many people by myself... Martial arts are really a nasty power. ”

Yun Ting was stunned, thought for a moment, and asked, "Is it because of Hu Shao's death... You..."

"Hmm... I'm one step closer. ”

"There were famous generals in ancient times, and they lost their personal guards. Draw your sword and draw your sword, and fight one against a hundred. Although there are 10,000 people, I have the courage to go. The Ancients Transcendent called it... Xuan-level martial arts!"

Li Changhe exhaled: "Although I don't know how to trigger it, I did enter that high-thinking combat state just now. ”

"Strengthen yourself with the death of your comrades, my Hundred Yin Immortal Cavalry is like this, and so is my extraordinary military prowess. ”

Li Changhe patted away the blood clots that began to coagulate on his body, and let out a self-deprecating laugh: "It's really disgusting..."

Yun Ting didn't know what to say, so she could only pat him on the shoulder.

Li Changhe drank the potion while looking in the direction of the forest.

I saw the shadows of the trees swaying over there, as if something was about to gush out of them.

Knowing that it was a wild man, attracted by the fire of the camp.

I also know that it's not just wild people who are at the edge of the forest at the moment.

This act of revenge was not an act of courage and inconsistencing.

The enemy Assassin type [player] was severely injured by the moon god and himself and fled, and his whereabouts were uncertain. If you don't use an item like a Teleportation Scroll. It will definitely not be faster than Li Changhe's [Ghost Boat].

As for the high-energy person, He Feng and Cang Yueming had already taken it down. Now he is being locked up in the Datang camp, and He Feng is personally guarding him, and he is no longer a threat.

The tall [Black Palace Player] at the negotiation site, the moon god had also placed some kind of mark on him. With the strength of the moon god, it was enough to delay until Li Changhe completed the task.

The rest is the archer, and the shelling should be his masterpiece. Extrapolating the trajectory of his shells, the site of the projectiles was some distance from the World War II camp.

In other words, for a certain period of time, there were no players or transcendents in the WWII camp.

This is Li Changhe's chance to make a move.

No one would have thought that someone would attack the plot forces single-handedly. And it worked!

Li Changhe looked in the direction of the forest, and the black eagle was also hovering high in the sky.

Always ready to dodge bullets.

If nothing else, the archer is almost there. Or it's already there, waiting for the time to make a move.

"I wish you could make a move, I haven't shot a hundred heads yet..." Against the backdrop of burning camps and bones, it's like a ghost.