Chapter 258: Go Forward or Die (5 more)

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Under the peak of the strongest soldiers, it became a bloody hell.

Countless mercenaries rushed towards Mr. Mei and the black jaguar, but no one could get close to Mr. Mei.

Mr. Mei's methods, for these well-informed mercenaries, are unheard of, unseen, he often as long as he waved his hand, a few people fell to the ground heavily, and then died, and the black cougar is also very magical, logically speaking, a mercenary of the third or fourth level, it is enough to hunt the tiger alone, but the cougar, the speed is extremely fast, and the claws are sharp is simply not presentable, no matter what body armor you are wearing, as long as the paws come over, it is easy, can be torn apart by the claws of a cougar.

It was a one-sided massacre, but not a single mercenary retreated.

The battle cry of the mercenaries has always been, go forward or die.

The people who can come to participate in the mercenary conference are all the elite of the mercenaries, these people never believe that there is anything in this world that the mercenaries can't do, so more and more people die.

It's really a river of blood.

"Bastard, stop ......"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of shouting.

A white shadow, coming from afar, attacked Mr. Mei.

"Someone interesting has finally arrived..."Mr. May looked back in the direction where the voice was coming from, then raised his hand, took a step forward, and pushed his hand out.

A shockwave that was almost visible to the naked eye burst out from Mr. Mei's hand, and the white-robed man who came from the air suddenly threw a punch into the air.

The sound of a sonic boom sounded, and the man actually used the wind generated by this punch to forcibly move his body.

The shockwave passed by, and the man had already come to Mr. Mei's body, and then with a beautiful volley, a sword light, swept towards Mr. Mei's arm, as if he was about to cut off this hand.

"Hmph..."

Mr. Mei sneered, spread his five fingers, and grabbed the iron sword that looked dull.

The white-robed man was overjoyed, although this iron sword didn't look like a divine weapon, but it was a real divine sword, made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron mixed with high-strength alloy, saying that sharpening iron was like clay, it was all looking down on this sword, if this sword was cut into a person's hand, it would hardly even have a sense of obstruction.

Mr. Mei's hand grabbed hard.

The iron sword stopped like that.

He was caught in his hands without moving, and he didn't even see blood.

"If you can take that step, maybe this sword will hurt me..."Mr. Mei sneered, and his other hand slammed into the abdomen of the white-robed man.

The sound of a sonic boom rang out again.

The white-robed man hurriedly let go of the sword in his hand.

Rumble.

The shock wave hit the white-robed man's stomach heavily, and the white-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out dozens of meters upside down, and barely fell to the ground.

He's the only one so far who hasn't been slapped all at once.

"With, step back ......"

A majestic voice came from the side, and I saw an old man in a white robe jumping from a building on the side, and then his arm fell to the ground lightly.

This is exactly the same hand that Mr. Mei used before.

Mr. Mei's face was slightly stunned.

"It turned out to be a congenital... In this broken place, there is an innate... It's really weird. Mr. May muttered to himself.

At this moment, several white shadows fell, standing beside the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man glanced at Mr. Mei and said sharply, "Do you dawn people like to kill innocents like this?" โ€

"Dawn?" Mr. Mei was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Yes, so what?" โ€

Seeing that Mr. Mei did not deny his identity as Dawnbreaker, the white-robed old man sneered and said, "We have tracked down your Dawnbreaker for so many years, and we have not been able to find your so-called black and red JOKER, and the hard work pays off. โ€

"You want to arrest me?" Mr. Mei said with a smile.

"I, I want to kill you..."The white-robed old man gritted his teeth and said, "You dawned, ten years ago, I killed thirteen people from Tianji, and after ten years, I finally found you, and today, I will represent Tianji, on behalf of the thirteen souls of the year, and take your dog's life......"

"It's been a long time since I've been active, and I've just finished warming up, and I'm just going to have a fight." Mr. Mei twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet, and said, "It's been a long time, and I haven't killed an innate martial artist." โ€

"Zhien, as for it, you take someone to the top floor to search for if there is any remnant of dawn, if you find it, you only need to leave one alive, and all the others will be killed..."

The white-robed old man ordered.

"Got it, Mr. Pestle..."The man who slapped Nangong Fengluan nodded, picked up the injured people around him, and rushed to the Supreme Soldier Peak together.

"I forgot to tell you that I've lived for more than a hundred and fifty years." The white-robed old man looked at Mr. Mei.

For innate martial artists, their lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people, because they no longer need to breathe turbidity, they can directly let the qi between heaven and earth enter the body, and the body is the biggest filter, filtering all the impurities outside the body, so many people will become younger and younger after stepping into the innate martial arts, and for the innate martial artists, controlling the qi between heaven and earth is their most powerful means of attack, the older they are, the stronger their sensitivity to qi, and the stronger the control.

Therefore, judging the strength of an innate martial artist is often based on age.

The longer you live, the stronger you get.

"Oh, it's big." Mr. Mei smiled and didn't say much, but waved his hand slightly and said, "Come on." โ€

"Okay..."The white-robed old man let out a low cry and rushed towards Mr. Mei.

At this time, it was on the 100th floor of the Xeon Peak.

Edward Rondo lay peacefully on the ground, silent.

Fragments of glass were scattered all around him.

On the ground was blood mixed with red wine, or red wine mixed with blood.

He just lay like that.

At this moment, a figure quietly approached Edward Rondo's side.

He was covered and couldn't see clearly.

The man didn't come alone, he was carrying a lifeless corpse on his back.

This corpse was found casually downstairs by him, and no one noticed him because the entire Supreme Soldier Peak had fallen into chaos.

The man threw the body next to Edward Rondo, then crouched down and touched Edward Rondo's neck.

A silver needle was touched by the man.

Edward Rondo's eyes snapped open.

"I'm on the orders of the head of the regiment, I will take you out of here, the mercenary association is afraid of a great change, and when it is ready, the head of the regiment will go to see you again..."

Edward Rondo raised his hand, grabbed the dagger on his chest, and pulled it hard.

The dagger, which seemed to have completely submerged in his body, was less than an inch.

This is a retractable dagger, after the dagger is pierced into Edward Rondo's body, it encounters the obstruction of the bones, and automatically shrinks, and from the outside it looks like a whole dagger has been pierced into Edward Rondo's body.

Edward Rondo sat up, coughed violently, and asked, "What about the others?" โ€

"I have been evacuated, according to the latest information I have obtained, the mercenary headquarters building has been attacked, Wallace's life and death are unknown, Phoenix has also been attacked, and only Romero and the other two ninth-level mercenaries are left to support, I am afraid it will not take long to lose, this time is a very big bureau, the regiment commander said, if you insist on going back and entering the bureau, then he can't guarantee that next time, you will be like this time, just fake your death."

"I see."

Edward Rondo was silent for a long time, then nodded, "Take me out of here." โ€

"Let's go...", the man helped Edward Rondo up and walked into the elevator next to him.

"By the way, upstairsโ€”" Edward Rondo stopped suddenly.

"There's someone downstairs who is killing like they're going down from upstairs." The person said.

"It seems that this time, something really happened." Edward Rondo sighed and walked into the elevator.

The elevator is an elevator exclusive to the owner, and it takes the two of them directly to the basement floor.

This basement floor is a huge storage warehouse, which contains grain and all kinds of food, as well as some military things, very few people are qualified to come here, and the owner of each floor is just among the few people.

A jeep had already stopped outside the elevator, and there was no one in the jeep.

Edward Rondo was helped into the car, and then the man stepped into the driver's seat and drove out of the underground storage.

And when the two of them left the underground reserve, the 100th floor of the Xeon Soldier Peak suddenly caught fire.

The fire burned an entire floor to ashes, including the corpse and the card next to the corpse.

At this time, in the hospital of the Supreme Soldier Peak.

Romero fell to one knee.

There were corpses all around.

It's all Mensa's top bras.

Everyone, all of them have been killed, and he is the only one left.

In front of him, there were still the four women.

Although almost all four women were injured, they stood as before.

"It seems to be in the corner downstairs," said the man who had teased the cold before.

"That's right, the people of heaven have arrived, and it's time to put an end to this qiฤ“." The blonde beauty smiled charmingly and glanced at Romero.

Four women, moved together.

Romero smiled miserably and picked up his weapon.

Go forward or die.

He strode forward, killing the four women in front of him.

In the world of mercenaries, there is no regression.

Kill it.

Romero is dead.

Being surrounded by four women, he didn't have any chance.

His neck was cut open by a knife, his hand was cut off, and he was also stabbed in the stomach.

The death was tragic, but it was also heroic.

The door to Phoenix's room is opened.

In the room, Phoenix is lying on the bed with some medical equipment hanging from her.

His injuries had recovered somewhat, but his combat power was less than half of his usual strength, because he was pierced through his body by a sharp blade, and his recovery strength was not as strong as Zhao Chunliang's.

He turned his head, glanced at the four women who had walked into his room, and opened his mouth slightly.

A sense of vigilance instantly spread in the hearts of the four women.

Because they heard Phoenix.

"Together, let's die."

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