Zhang Tong's activities in the past half month are considered to be very cautious. However, every move will be noticed by some people with ulterior motives. It is impossible to hide them completely.

Indigenous peoples don't attack coal mines for no reason.

There must have been instructions from someone behind this attack!

Zhang Tong immediately terminated the banquet and immediately summoned three warships from the nearby garrison area as investigation envoys, summoned hundreds of elite mercenaries, and quickly supported the mine. The Zhonghai Municipal Government will be informed immediately, and the official army will soon arrive on the scene. Zhang Tong must get out of the predicament before the arrival of the Zhonghai army.

Battleships are much faster than ordinary ships. Privately purchased ships are small in size and weakly armed. It's good that the speed is twice the speed of sound. Only long-distance transport ships can reach 3-4 times the speed of sound. The flight capability of a battleship is usually more than 3 times the speed of sound. It didn't take half an hour to climb the mountain and find the mine that was attacked.

"What is our altitude and speed?"

"About 3,241 meters!"

"532 m/s, slow down!"

When the huts were opened, when strong winds hit, people felt like they had been hit by a hammer. Zhang Tong stood on the hatch. The earth is a vast and deep green. He saw flocks of all sorts of birds flying through the forest below and several meandering rivers that reflected golden sunlight.

It is a completely pristine natural scene.

Zhang Tong looked away. A puff of black smoke rose from the forest ahead, and a muffled thunder rumbled from there.

Thunder shouted over the communicator, "Here we come. ”

Zhang Tong replied, "How is the mine?"

"The local attack is extremely intense, and the central and outer lines will be broken through very quickly. However, Dawn has powerful weapons and a strong barrier defense. It was also defended by the Romantics, but there was still temporary resistance. ”

"Old Blake, you and the other gods, attack from the outside." Zhang Tong assigned the task, "I will bring people in to support and act immediately!"

"Yes!"

The secrets of the mines cannot be known by other gods.

Of the three battleships, one continued to advance, two slowed down and lowered in altitude.

Lei Ming calculated the coordinates, but found that the place was very similar, so he immediately shouted, "Open the hatch and attack!"

The door of the battleship was opened. Thunder, Leng Yun, Lin Caiyan, other gods and others, with hundreds of yellow mercenaries, jumped out of the sky thousands of meters high. There is no need for a landing device. The weakest of these people has already reached the spiritual realm. With some skill buffers, they do not fall to their deaths at altitudes below 1000 meters.

Zhang Tong came inside with Ye Qianqiu and Scorpio.

The number of indigenous people who attacked the mine was very large, with a total of 20,000 to 30,000 people. They come from different tribes. Apparently, they got the news that the mine was very important for the yellow mercenaries, so they united to attack. What the natives did not expect was that the defense of Yellow Springs was so strong that after 20 to 30 minutes of fighting, he did not even enter.

At this time, two battleships were passing overhead.

When the natives raised their heads, hundreds of black dots fell rapidly.

"Kill them!"

An indigenous leader shouted.

Whoosh whoosh.

A wave of arrows shot into the sky, flashing like lasers.

The fat man drew a greatsword in the air. Arrows shoot out like feathers. A violent force like a flame immediately enveloped the body, and it fell heavily first. The sword was chopped. The force of violence swept the forest out of the fan-shaped area, and at the same time triggered a powerful explosion. Dozens of indigenous people were blown to pieces.

The powerful indigenous leader wields the scepter like a fat man, who chops the scepter with his hands. The greatsword was hacked on the mace. The entire mace exploded along with the aboriginal carcass. It was burned to ashes, and the flames soared to four or five feet high. More than a dozen huge chain pits appeared on the ground. Indigenous peoples can't even find the dregs.

"Human reinforcements!"

The natives were afraid of losing face, and the Terran reinforcements were too strong for the battle to continue.

"Retreat!"

Where did the natives dare to continue fighting, they scattered and fled in a tacit understanding, and the yellow mercenaries had to flee from the natives by invading the indigenous mining areas. The bereaved dog catches up with a two-headed giant. The other side clearly holds the supreme power of the Earth Spirit. The bereaved dog jumped on one foot and tore off a piece of paper like a knife blade. The body of the two-headed giant can be easily cut in half.

Du Rongrong is a summoner. He doesn't use summoning spells. His staff was slightly touched, and a large area of frost fell. Hundreds of indigenous people have been frozen on the spot.

Cold rhyme between fingers, razers, broken ice sculptures.

"Yellow mercenaries are generally not strong!"

The mercenaries of the gods largely did not intervene. Elder Huang and Peak's elite mercenaries easily disintegrated the indigenous formation.

Doesn't God say to those around you, "We're going too?" ”

This is a good opportunity for God and mercenaries to perform.

Iraq's evil Nagara pulled out a long knife with a hilt a foot long. The sword is more than five feet long. The total length is close to 7 feet long. The blade is narrow, only two fingers wide. The blade is completely black, giving off a faint ghost and an aura full of violence.

Among the five great weapons of the Terrans, there is a top-level secret weapon called the "Demon Blade". This is a level 45 weapon. This must be a sword in the hands of the evil Nagira of Iraq. He seems to have similar abilities to the blade master Long Hao, and has the means to use these devices at a higher level.

"A feast for the evil gods!"

Iraqi evil Nagira unleashed a skill that instantly poured out of his body with an evil aura, surrounding him up and down. A shocking scene appeared, a dense ghost cried around its body, and there was a terrible change, the arms of the evil Nagira, from two to four, and finally to eight, then to ten, twelve... Six pairs of arms, each arm, holds an identical long black knife.

The lost dog, the fat man, and Leng Yun stopped and looked at the evil Nagira with a surprised and frightened face.

Leng Yun lowered his voice and said, "This is the skill of the Holy Spirit. This is a bit like Ye Qianqiu's "ghost change". It's a very evil skill!"

The evil Nagira moved.

Not to mention ordinary mercenaries, even if they lost the dog, the fat man, and Leng Yun, they could hardly see his speed, and disappeared from the original place, almost at the same time, appearing a few hundred meters away, without a sound, all the natives within this distance, without exception, were cut into twenty or thirty pieces.

Iraq's evil Nagara is a flash of light.

Appears farther away.

Wherever you go?

The sky is full of minced meat!

A bloody battle!

Lei Ming was shocked: "How strong!"

Could it be that the gods said, "Nagira is the mercenary who is most capable of attacking the gods." There are very few people in the world who can stop him from the front. At this, the other gods quickly lowered their posture and said with a smile, "Of course, we used to be just frogs at the bottom of the well. In front of the powerful yellow mercenaries, this is nothing. ”

Lei Ming silently compared Nagira and Ye Qianqiu.

"Keep chasing, kill them all!"

The crowd continued to chase the natives, and the other gods and other elders also opened fire, among them, the other gods shot themselves and deliberately chased a wave of deserters who were particularly numerous. This group of people is basically black elves, in fact, the power of other gods is also very strong, and they are not under the hands of the evil Nagira of their subordinates, but they attack in different ways.

How could the black elves stop such a top-level human race?

Immediately, significant casualties occurred.

Right now.

The lights ahead are on.

A dazzling spear of light shot out of the woods and shot at the other gods.

The hands of the other gods were shrouded in black, turning into a giant demonic arm. When they suddenly grabbed into the air, they held black spears in their hands. One light and one dark, the two forces cancel each other out. The gods took a small step back, their eyes slightly solemn.

The black elves seized the opportunity to escape. Suddenly, in the forest in front of them, a light burst out. The bright light completely filled the field of vision, making it a little difficult for the other gods to open their eyes.

Don't be careful to ask God, "Who is it?"

"Paradise mercenary, Gabriel. Gabriel stepped out of the bright light and shone like the sun, "You're another god." To be honest, I'm a little curious about you. ”

Don't let God squint at the radiant man: "What's so strange?"

Gabriel said rudely, "I'm curious. I'm the leader of a group. Why are you in such a hurry to be a dog?"

Could it be that God has become pure darkness as a whole, just like a layer of space collapses, a large amount of dark attribute energy Peng Yong, boundless darkness filled the forest, half of the world was darkened, light and darkness collided with each other, and soon reached a critical state, and could not continue to erode each other.

The energy radiating from both sides is getting stronger.

The result is polarization.

The forest is divided into two parts, one is burning and smoking, and the other is shrinking and withering. The strength of the two sides is equal, and it is not easy to separate.

Gabriel also became majestic: "Very good power. In fact, why don't we cooperate?"

"Interesting. ”

"I have some information. Zhang Tong may have a sacred vessel in his hand!" Gabriel deliberately paused, and then continued: "Zhang Tong, even if he is strong, you and I will work together, and he will definitely not be an opponent. The strong members of our two regiments were also enough to suppress the dead. I want nothing but his head, the sacred vessel that belongs to you. How?"

The other gods stood in the endless darkness, like a terrifying nightmare shadow, becoming evil and terrible, saying in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I despise working with small characters!"

Gabriel was furious: "Dead!"

"Clean, clean... Let's see who dies first!" The laughter of the other gods was as strange as that of the owls, and the dark power was unleashed everywhere: "Dark erosion!"

Endless darkness looms over the past like dark clouds.

"The lights are coming on!".

Gabriel's light is like an indestructible sword that constantly pierces through the darkness.

Both sides are B-level exercises, and their skills are also B-level skills, and their cultivation level is extremely high, once they are cast, the momentum is very huge and amazing.