Zhou Shaohua was forcibly dragged to the northeast, and the fierce confrontation and tragic roar in his ears made his heart twist, and the other brothers also closed their mouths, gritted their teeth secretly, and rushed wildly, just wanting to leave this area as soon as possible.

It may be a little aggrieved to say, they are tasked with guarding the wounded, but when the enemy attacks, it is the wounded who are buying time with their lives, and the "guardians" flee with their heads.

Just think about the hurried shouts from the Qianmu troops, things must be far from being as simple as imagined, if you continue to hesitate and retreat decisively, I'm afraid it will really be like Xu Jiu said, no one wants to leave alive!

"Brothers...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" was the only cry and apology left in their hearts.

"Order the Thousand Eyes troops to find out the identity of the enemy, and then move closer to us, get in touch with Anne as soon as possible, and report the situation here." Zhou Shaohua finally calmed down, and gave orders while running wildly.

"The Thousand Eyes Force should already know the identity of the enemy, and the origin will not be small, otherwise they would not be so flustered." Xu Jiu looked back, but when he looked at it, his face changed greatly: "Damn, what is that!" ”

"What?" Zhou Shaohua suddenly looked back, just in time to see a black shadow rising into the sky, tumbling and leaping at an astonishing speed, like a falcon passing over their heads.

Bang! The dull sound of landing sounded, not too loud, but it clearly sounded in everyone's hearts.

Zhou Shaohua and the others hurriedly stopped their bodies and looked intently, ten meters in front of them, a short figure was slowly getting up, raising his eyes and staring straight at them.

Coarse linen, barefoot, slightly dark skin, and messy hair, he looked like a vagabond, and an elderly vagabond. But those sharp eyes like substance, cold and hard faces, and that powerful oppressive momentum all make people's hearts full of vigilance.

It is the old instructor of EO Company, the black list emperor who is nearly sixty years old, and the old monster who has been in the mercenary world for decades - Dieka!

It is also the peak powerhouse of the African continent with the three major human emperors of Burial Sand, Yin Yang Grass, and Yuwen Huangxue!

Zhou Shaohua didn't know Dieka, but he could feel the terrifying aura exuded by the other party, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, signaling his brothers to prepare for battle. The smart and calm Xu Jiu carefully turned on the walkie-talkie, recorded what might happen next, and provided as much intelligence information as possible for the Qianmu troops in order to take revenge in the future!

Soon after they stopped, there was the sound of rapid footsteps behind them, and soon, a group of blonde men dressed in purple coats rushed up, totaling more than 200 people, and surrounded them.

“…… Di Cheng...... Where is it? Dieka spoke coldly, her voice dry and stiff. Under the old man's eyes, two bright and terrifying eyes spitted with a cold glow, sweeping over the members of the 'Eighth Rank' detachment in turn, looking for the faces in his memory...... Di Cheng!

"Brother Cheng is what you can see if you want? Register the registration number first, and I'll see if you're qualified! Zhou Shaohua stepped forward, his pace was steady and magnificent, even if he was suspicious in his heart, he still maintained his dignity and bearing.

Dieka looked at Zhou Shaohua coldly, was silent for a while, and said coldly: "Di Cheng, Yang Jing...... Aren't there either? ”

"I'm asking you, register first!" Zhou Shaohua's voice increased a few points.

Dieka didn't pay attention to him, he was old and arrogant, and rarely talked nonsense with people who were behind him in strength, especially if the other party was still a member of a hostile force. After his eyes swept over Zhou Shaohua and the others a few times again, a little disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and prepared to continue moving, and at the same time ordered: "Leave some people to dispose of these wastes, and others ...... Follow me to continue the pursuit of Di Cheng! ”

"Waste? You old thing, who are you talking about! I'll show respect to grandpa, or I'll smash your asshole with a bamboo pole! Let you not be able to take care of yourself in your later life. Arrogant? You're arrogant! Zhou Shaohua was furious, angry, and scolded.

"Huh?" Dieka's body that was just about to rise squatted in place, slowly turning his head, and his gaze, which could only be regarded as "cold" before, turned into "gloomy" at this moment, as if two sharp knives were shooting directly at Zhou Shaohua. "Little one, allow you to repeat what you just said."

"What? Want to keep listening? Lao Tzu said you are a fart! Do you need to repeat it a third time? ”

"Look for death!" Several of Dieka's personal guards breathed fire in their eyes, eager to rush up and bite this bastard boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to mess around with you, hurry, registration number! How, dare not do it? As you are, you deserve to come to the Sanuki Mountains to participate in the hunting? Phew!! Zhou Shaohua has already disregarded his life and death, knowing that the person in front of him may be a certain emperor-level powerhouse, but in order to know the identity of the other party, this life is ...... He's out of the way!!

Dieka's sharp gaze seemed to penetrate Zhou Shaohua, and there was a faint beating of anger in it, knowing that the other party was deliberately provoking, he still couldn't help but speak coldly with a hot temper: "Remember, old man Dieka, from Africa!" ”

"Dieka?" Zhou Shaohua's eyes shook slightly, sure enough!! The Emperor of People! is still an old man who has been famous for more than ten years! Behind the fierce battle should be EO's watchman troops, a group of armed forces that threaten the international mercenary community! No wonder the Thousand Eyes troops are so flustered and play jungle field warfare with EO mercenaries? It's just looking for death!

But......

Zhou Shaohua's gaze couldn't help but turn to the side, why are there some people wearing purple robes? Could it be EO's melee troops?

It's not like ah, this dress is a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

"What about them? Dressed in a strange way, singing a big opera? Zhou Shaohua pretended to ask arrogantly.

A purple-robed man said in stiff Chinese: "When you go to Hell to report, mention our name, Temple, Adjudicator!" ”

Oh? Temple?

His grandfather's, how did these two forces come together again?

Zhou Shaohua scolded in his heart, wiped his nose hard, and sneered fiercely: "EO? Temple? Hehe, wait, you're going to pay for what you did today. ”

"Deal with it clean, leave no one!" Dieka coldly ordered, not wanting to continue wasting time, turned around and was about to leave, and continued to pursue Di Cheng, who "escaped".

Zhou Shaohua laughed wildly with a hideous expression: "Old immortal, where are you going?" Looking for Brother Cheng? Hahaha, to tell you the truth, Brother Cheng, they are not here at all! Find, find? You don't need to look for it, one day, Brother Cheng will find your EO, find your temple, and then kill them one by one! Wait, wait, haha!! ”

Xu Jiu's expression was crazy, his face was distorted, and he held the walkie-talkie and roared loudly: "Thousand Eyes Troops, receive the news, the enemy EO, the temple!" Avenge us, avenge us!! ”

"Tell Brother Cheng that we didn't embarrass the Black Army." Zhou Shaohua's eyes were blazing, his body shook suddenly, and he roared: "Eighth-level team, array!" ”

"Lead the qi with intention, destroy the force with qi, and integrate the inside and outside of the three plates and six points...... "Hundreds of eighth-level team members took a deep breath, their breath gradually stabilized, their knees sank, their hands paddled in front of them, and they were strong in a move, and the momentum of the whole body was restrained and gathered, like a high dam flood storage!

Neat roars, neat movements, like a martial arts performance on the stage, a hundred people arranged in a specific formation.

They are the first people in Tianmen to practice Bajiquan, and they are also the most successful people who have been drunk after practicing Bajiquan! Today, on the battlefield of what may be the last battle, they want to release the strength of Bajiquan in the most perfect posture.

Shake your arms and fall to the sky! Stomping and shaking Kyushu! Bajiquan, melee is respected!

Dieka's steps stopped in place, I don't know if it was because of Zhou Shaohua's words just now, or because of the brave and fierce momentum shown by the eighth-level detachment.

"Eight poles, descending dragons, subduing tigers!" The eighth-level detachment roared at the same time, and rushed towards the surrounding temple adjudicators without hesitation.

Zhou Shaohua went straight to Dieka, Baji Boxing is domineering, fierce and crazy, the golden initial level can challenge Di Cheng, and now he has reached the golden high level, he seems to have tried the power of the human emperor in person.

Even if you die, you can't leave regrets in life!

"Look for death!" Dieka snorted coldly, his expression shook slightly, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. The dense forest provided him with excellent cover, the figure swayed, the afterimage floated, and after a few flashes, he appeared strongly in front of Zhou Shaohua.

The right hand vibrates, and the scimitar slashes. It seems to be unpretentious, simple and lightweight, but it can be stabbed and torn apart.

Qiang!! The sharp blade and Zhou Shaohua's stainless steel fist gloves struck each other, and the deafening sound waves and fierce power reverberated at the same time.

Don't look at Dieka holding a knife in one hand, don't look at his thin and short body, but he shook Zhou Shaohua back, and he only took half a step back!

"Eight levels, eight moves, facing the wind and rising sun!" Zhou Shaohua had just stabilized his body, and once again slaughtered like a tiger going down the mountain.