Chapter 123: Hot Summer Soldiers!(Ask for subscriptions, ask for tickets, ask for rewards~)

"I'm going, you're finally awake?" Ma Taixian looked at the three people who sat up with a crying face, and 'Zeng Xiaoxian', who had been closing his eyes and recuperating in the back, also stood up at this time.

Tang Bowen, Xiang Jie, and Mu Xiaofeng finally woke up after being in a coma for two days.

"Damn, what's the situation, just woke up and saw something disgusting. Mu Xiaofeng saw the approaching mutant beast outside the window, and flicked his fingers.

The huge mutant beast froze on the spot.

A few citizens who were trembling in front of the mutant beast saw the vicious mutant beast motionless, and then a white light flashed, and the mutant beast turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

They didn't know what was happening, so they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, not knowing that they were thanking the gods and Buddhas along the way.

Behind them, four figures stepped out of the white mist.

When they saw the four of them, they were stunned.

Tang Bowen said: "You go a little closer in that direction, stay there with peace of mind, there will be no danger." ”

"You are ......"

The four of them glanced at each other and said in unison: "Yanxia soldiers!"

With that, the purple qi on the four people rose, turning into four purple rays of light and dispersing in four directions.

Although the citizens were all ordinary people, they all knew that the purple true qi was a symbol of the martial god, and they immediately understood that the mutant beast was killed by these people just now.

Yanxia soldiers, four words are more reliable than the gods and Buddhas of the whole world!

More than 1,000 citizens in the maze approached the villa according to what the four said.

Ma Taixian quickly narrowed the scope of the formation, and the formation quickly improved, at least to keep the safety of this side of the world.

After the three of them woke up, 'Zeng Xiaoxian' quickly relayed the news that Ling Xi had learned to them.

Yongjiang has been eroded, and mutant beasts are raging everywhere, and as Yanxia soldiers, their first reaction is to quell this turmoil.

Tang Bowen and the three of them also found that their martial arts realm had improved again, and the eighth-level martial gods had no big problem dealing with mutant beasts.

You must know that in the past, when they were still Wuhou Wuqing, they could kill mutant beasts of the same level in large quantities, and they could even skip the level.

"We just need to be careful not to alarm Wei Teng's old immortal. Tang Bowen added.

The interception and killing that day made the three of them still have lingering palpitations.

That old man only had the cultivation of a first-level martial god on his face, but in fact he was a powerhouse in the Martial Venerable Realm.

Otherwise, the three of them would not have been defeated that day.

Kong Xiaoyun followed behind Wei Teng, he still has some dark wounds on his body now, it seems that his image is very important in their plan, as long as we show the identity of the Yanxia soldier, he should not make a move on us. "'Zeng Xiaoxian' said.

Tang Bowen patted him on the shoulder: "I understand, don't be too nervous, it's just a group of mutant beasts, we have even seen their ancestors, and we are still afraid of him as a bird?"

'Zeng Xiaoxian' glanced at him strangely, of course the sub-system didn't know that when the two of them were fighting against the pangolin before, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly became a chatter because he was in a desperate situation.

He said: "Your Excellency's intention is for us to eliminate the mutant beasts in Yongjiang City as soon as possible, and not give the Martial Arts Association a chance to show its backhand. ”

This is the battle plan that Ling Xi immediately transmitted to the subsystem when he got the news.

"How's the situation going over there?"

"I don't know, let's just deal with the situation on Yongjiang's side first. ”

Four eighth-level martial gods suddenly joined the battlefield, and I don't know how many variables it will add to this night.

Hilore International Hotel.

In the hotel, there are warriors from 15 countries.

The largest number were the warriors of the Meril Empire, with more than two hundred people.

But at this time, there was only one person left of the more than 200 people.

Everyone else had already died under the claws of the seventh-order mutant beasts.

They were killed by more than 800 soldiers of the 3rd Regiment of the Goshawk Assault Force, as well as more than 600 warriors from 14 other countries.

The entire Joy Hotel had become a living man's grave by this time.

More than 200 people who were alive were already cowering in the corner of the lobby at this time.

When the mutant beasts began to appear, they were also in high spirits, laughing at the uselessness of the Yanxia Kingdom, and there was such a riot at this time.

They also rubbed their hands to let Yan Xia see what a martial artist was, and let those yellow-skinned monkeys see the might of Lord Bai.

But at this time, the true qi in their bodies was exhausted, and even if the true qi was abundant, they would never dare to have the intention of resisting.

Outside the gate not far in front of them was the battle formation of the last two hundred or so fighters of the Third Regiment.

They were covered in blood, no one was left unwounded, their spears were dulled, their shields were broken, and their crossbows were empty.

Their robes were sacrificed beside them, including their newly married husbands, fathers who had just had children, and young only children.

Every sacrifice of the robe will take out a bit of softness in their hearts, and fill them with hardness, coldness, and anger.

So they don't retreat.

They are the best soldiers in the hot summer.

It has nothing to do with martial arts cultivation, nothing about identity and official position.

The best soldiers, who never give up fighting until the moment of death!

Those young people who participated in the competition only then understood the difference between warriors and soldiers.

There used to be a rumor in the world that the goshawk was no more than 10,000, but more than 10,000 were invincible! Many of them scoffed, but today they have finally seen what a hot summer soldier is!

At this time, in front of them, eight sixth-order mutant beasts were slowly approaching.

And behind the eight mutant beasts, there was also a white, two-winged tiger looking at this side with cold eyes.

Seventh-order mutant beast, two-winged flying tiger!

More than half of the warriors here died at his hands.

Including the leader of the Meril Empire, a ninth-level martial king in his forties.

The rest doesn't have to be done by itself.

Shen Zijiu gasped, his ribs were broken three times, his left arm was torn off entirely, and there were dozens of wounds of various sizes.

Rao is his special technique, and his wound recovery ability is extremely strong, and at this time it is only the end of the strong crossbow.

Seeing the approaching mutant beast, he roared hoarsely and shouted the command I don't know how many times: "Knot!"

Formation!

More than 200 people worked in groups of three or three, and they barely formed a formation.

But Shen Zijiu knew that with eight sixth-order mutant beasts, only one came back to kill, and most of the two hundred people would not survive.

"President Wei hasn't come here yet?" he asked the communications soldier beside him.

Communication Soldier: "President Wei has just sent a message, he is already on the way, he is destroying high-level mutant beasts everywhere, and he just killed a sixth-order peak mutant beast in the western region before coming. ”

"President Wei is so old...... Hehe, it's hard work. "Shen Zijiu is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want all these brothers to die here, if Wei Teng comes, these two hundred brothers can live.

He spat out: "Don't care about anything else, meet the enemy!"

The battle formation took a step forward.

The distance between man and beast is only about 200 meters.

And at this time, not far away, on the top of a tall building.

Wei Teng and Kong Xiaoyun were watching everything that happened here with cold eyes.

Kong Xiaoyun smiled: "Father-in-law, don't you want to make a move?"

"There's no hurry. Wei Teng said, "Wait a little longer." ”

Kong Xiaoyun lowered his head and stopped talking.

Heroes always come out at the last minute.

Artificially creating a hero, of course, does not ignore this detail.