Chapter 1437: Friends in the West Hold On! (3 more)

President Yuelanguo is also bitter, and he can't say that he has already burst into tears.

What about the man-made warriors who said they were going to do well? What is the matter now? When it is a free park, Western cultivators come to visit, and Japanese ninjas also come to visit.

A great war between the East and the West is inevitable, and it is mixed with thousands of years of old feuds, so you can imagine how tragic the battle will be at that time!

But the problem is, all this has nothing to do with Yuelan Country, can you go to other places to fight? The people in the small country are poor and short-minded, and they are only looking forward to living a stable life for two years.

It's a pity, whether it's a martial artist, a Western cultivator, or a ninja, I'm afraid no one has the strength to pay attention to Yuelan Guo's thoughts, this battle is already imperative, don't you see more than 30 martial arts powerhouses in Huaxia coming? If you don't fight, why are you here?

"Don't be afraid, everyone! We have more than 30 martial venerables coming, and there are only eight peak powerhouses in the western camp? Only eight! And what about ninjas? How many divine ninjas do they have? I'm afraid it will definitely not exceed ten! After all, there are few villains in the Japanese country, and the number of ninja bases is not much, so where can there be more divine ninjas?"

After the disguise, Xiao Fan said with a mouthful of analysis: "The Western camp plus the ninjas, the peak combat power is not as much as ours, at most, there are more people at other levels than us, but I'm afraid of a hair, more people don't mean that they will win, the battle of life and death, in order to break through more quickly, this is the true meaning!"

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

"Agreed!"

One by one, the warriors were excited, they suffered a big loss today, and many people were killed by the peak powerhouses of the West, and at this moment it was the time of anger, and their hearts were surging, just waiting for the domestic martial artists to kill, so that they could avenge the dead warriors.

Let those Western peak powerhouses who casually take action to clean them up know that they also have strong people, and there are many more!

The Western camp's garrison is also jubilant.

They forcibly occupied the base of the previous warriors, and suffered several losses before, but as soon as the peak powerhouses of the West made a move, they killed and killed, and those warriors only hated their parents for having one leg less, how high-spirited?

Moreover, they also heard that the ninja troops on the side of the Japanese country had set off, obviously coming for the warriors, and the old feud between the two countries had already been integrated into the blood, and it could not be resolved at all, only killing!

And they are allies with the ninjas, and when the time comes, they will unite with the ninjas and wipe out these warriors! Let the ancient Chinese martial arts world cry bitterly, and then wait for them to occupy it.

"Cheers! Wait for the ninjas to arrive in two days, and kill all those damned warriors!"

When the Western camp fell into a state of jubilation, far above the open sea, two huge submarines were drifting across the ocean, loaded with ninjas, dead silence, with murderous intent in their eyes, if ordinary people were mixed in, they would be scared to death.

The strength of the ancient martial arts world in Huaxia is very strong, which makes them jealous, and they have been doing some ghost actions in secret over the years, but they were quickly recognized and eliminated by the dragon group.

This time, the martial artists destroyed many artificial warriors, and the Western cultivators couldn't sit still, and they ran over to kill them, so they naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and planned to unite with the Western cultivators, so that the ancient Chinese martial arts world would suffer heavy losses, and prepare for future plans.

However, they didn't know that there were more than 30 martial arts powerhouses in Huaxia who were coming, and one by one they had the dream of killing the martial artists and crying wolves.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the ninja landed in the Yuelan Sea and quietly headed towards their destination.

No one was alarmed along the way, but when they arrived, they found that a great war had already broken out.

The martial artists all over the mountains and the Western cultivators mingled and injured each other, but the martial artists actually had an absolute advantage, because there were many martial arts powerhouses involved in the battle, and the fierce flames were monstrous.

"Friends of the West, hold on! We're coming!" the ninjas announced in a high-profile voice, wah-wah-wah, shouting to join the fight.

The warriors have already prepared for a long time, and there are already people waiting for them, and when the ninja kills, they will directly face the battle.

The war was in full swing, and the killings were monstrous.

This war has been followed by countries around the world because there are too many people involved.

There are more than 20,000 warriors on the side of the Chinese warriors, there are also 20,000 in the Western camp, and there are as many as 5,000 ninjas, which is almost four-fifths of the number of ninjas in the country, and there are also ten divine ninjas, which is half of the number of divine ninjas in the ninja world.

The battlefield spread to thirty miles, and there were constant battles everywhere.

Western cultivators are divided into two systems, dark and light energy, the dark is devouring, and the light is strong.

The Chinese warriors have been studying and fighting these days.

Ninjas, on the other hand, major in forbearance, are similar to internal strength, but they are better at sneak attacks and assassinations, and are not very suitable for frontal combat.

Five thousand ninjas scattered, one by one, they became-stirring sticks, and when they saw that the Huaxia warriors were in danger, they secretly mended their swords, which also caused great trouble.

However, all this, with the attack of more than 30 martial arts powerhouses in Huaxia, is not a threat.

Among the five super forces in Huaxia, each dispatched two martial powerhouses, five elders from the Dragon Group Xuanmen came, and the rest were either barefoot scattered people like Qin Laowei, or people from the Martial Alliance, from various hidden families and sects.

The Western cultivators, who were still fierce before, suffered heavy losses, and after their peak strength was inferior to that of the Huaxia warriors, they retreated one after another.

The ninja side is also miserable, not only to face the slaughter of the strong Wuzun, but also to have such a team of people, sneaky, never fight head-on, and specialize in picking up leaks.

The number of people in this team is very small, only less than two hundred, all of them are elites, the worst strength is the peak of the congenital double, more than thirty people are the congenital threefold, running around all day long, running directly when there are many people, and killing directly when there are few people, so that the ninjas can't cry.

What's even more terrifying is that there is still a peak powerhouse hidden in this squad!

What about the dignity of the master?

Xiao Fan has never felt that dignity is of any use, destroying the most enemies at the lowest cost and maximizing benefits is what Xiao Fan has always wanted.

There is no doubt that this team is led by Xu Guang on the surface, but in fact, it is acting under Xiao Fan's command, Wang Po doesn't care about anything except Xiao Fan, she doesn't care what kind of fight, she is where her son is, so she follows this team to ensure that her son will not be threatened in any way.

There is a peak powerhouse mother, Xiao Fan has no worries, and there is no need to rack his brains, as long as he carries forward his usual obscene style, he can make those ninjas cry and call his mother.

In just one day, nearly five hundred of the five thousand ninjas died, how terrifying was that number?

Three of the ten divine ninja were injured, and they finally knew that the warriors were not easy to mess with, and directly ordered all to retreat.

So, the ninja who came in a hurry in the morning fled in confusion that night, shouting loudly before leaving: "Friends from the West hold on! Let's go back and move the rescuers!"

(End of chapter)