"Oh-"

When everyone shouted, the four members of the Blood Alliance Mercenary Regiment also roared. Their faces and lips were shaking, their brains were heating up, and all the blood in their bodies was accelerating.

"Roar—"

Compared to them, the roars of the spirit beasts around them were even higher, and their battles were so fierce that many humans did not dare to approach, otherwise they would be injured if they touched them. Therefore, the four members of the Blood Alliance Mercenary Group left here and went to a place where there were many humans.

The Blood Alliance Mercenary Regiment is a superstar mercenary group, and it is now ranked fifteenth in the mercenary world, which is not bad. There were as many as seven Star Gods in the regiment, but unfortunately there were only four left, as the other three had died in the previous battle. But they were not discouraged, and before going to the battlefield, they agreed that no matter what, they must fight the demeanor of the Blood Alliance mercenary group.

They are not big shots, they can't speak in front of tens of thousands of people like Xing Zeyuan, they have no strength, no identity, and no qualifications. But before they went to war, they told their loved ones that they were going to save the world and that they would be part of this army.

In the tears of pride of their families, they came here wearing their regimental flags. From then on, the only thing left for their remaining lives was to fight, and the rest was handed over to the destiny of heaven! Although these small characters had a fluke heart, they knew that they would not live long, and in such a battlefield, they could only give full play to their role, not for anything else, not even for victory, but for their own dignity!

Doyle Ammich, the leader of the Blood Alliance Mercenary Regiment, looked up at the sky, and there were as many as eight photographic owls on it.

"Brothers. ”

He shouted, and the three people around him all turned their eyes.

"Come on!"

Amic couldn't say anything now, he was a rough man, he couldn't think of anything uplifting, but he wanted to say something to his brother next to him, so there were only two words. Then, together, they rushed towards the black-armored man.

Around the four of them, many single-star god powerhouses quickly gathered, and they were all roaring angrily in order to boost their morale.

On the way forward, Doyle Ammic ran the fastest, he rushed to the front, and his heart was happy. Only in this way can he be regarded as worthy of his arrogance!

During this time, he kept thinking about his past, perhaps at the end of his life, and began to look back on the past. He still remembered that five or six years ago, when he was still competing with the Red Shield Mercenary Group, at that time, Red Shield was first famous, and issued a summoning order in the mercenary house, he wanted to join Red Shield and become one of the deputy leaders, but was rejected by Xing Zeyuan, because the deputy head of Red Shield had been decided, and it was Gardodo Ganso.

Later, he was unhappy with Red Shield in all kinds, even if they were a second-generation mercenary group, he was not false at all. It's really young and vigorous, he didn't care about anything at that time, he just wanted to make things difficult for Red Shield, he and Red Shield took on the same mission, looking for the legendary Lingfeng, and determining its authenticity.

During that mission, Amic almost got into an armed conflict with Red Shield, but no matter what, they never suffered a loss on their own. The Red Shield then vanished for a while, and when they returned, they were greatly strengthened and made it through the competition held in the Grand Mercenary City.

Then, there is the sensational manifestation of the Dream Clan. At that time, Ammich and the members around him were also in the streets of the Great Mercenary City, and they watched the Red Shield ten people being surrounded by the world's ** army.

But when An Miqi smiled secretly and felt that Xing Zeyuan would suffer, the latter faced the world government generals, and since he began to resist! At that time, An Miqi was stunned, and like many people, they didn't expect Xing Zeyuan to have such courage.

Amic still remembers the scene at that time, the sniper in the red shield said something that made Xing Zeyuan cry. Immediately after, they rushed out of the encirclement like divine weapons. From the moment they turned around and ran towards the outside of the big mercenary city, Ammich knew that all he could do in his life was to look up at their backs. It is impossible to overtake them!

In the Battle of Blackwater, there were a lot of people who helped Red Shield, and many of them were terrifying. There is the current Huaxi Ichiro, the Deep Sea Mercenary Group and the Heavenly Soldier Mercenary Group, which are also second-generation mercenary groups, as well as the general of Yan Kingdom, and a person from the Eastern Regions who he has never seen.

Now that he thinks about it, An Miqi realizes that there are many reasons why Red Shield can come to this day, in addition to the identities of Xing Zeyuan and Youyou, as well as their personal relationships. From a long time ago, they were destined to be different from ordinary people!

The current Amic is not worthy of Red Shield, but he rushes to the front, urging his star god.

The first star looks like a star god - immediately urge!

This star god gives him an extremely fast movement speed, and it looks like he is moving in an instant. Appearing behind the Black-Armored Man, as Amic pulls out the dagger behind his back, the Black-Armored Man elbows him with a sharp elbow, causing his body to explode.

The viscera shook violently from the blow, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he rushed forward. Along with them were the Stigmata Mercenary Regiment, as well as several warriors from the Eastern Realm, who came up one after another, but none of them could get close to the black-armored warriors.

When repulsed again, Amic looked around and asked in a loud voice:

"What about the Twin Star God powerhouse?"

"Not for the time being!"

The leader of the Stigmata Mercenary Regiment, Rab Dream Starmark, said with a little despair in his heart. But also, in their battlefield, there are only 20,000 Twin Star God powerhouses in total, but there are more than 30,000 black-armored warriors, and it is impossible to have them everywhere.

"We're on our own!"

Amic did what he said he would do, and immediately assumed the role of conductor.

"He's already eyeing us, either we die or he dies. ”

When the Black Armor Man attacked the warriors of the Eastern Realm, Dream Star asked him:

"Is there a good solution?"

"Hmm!"

Amic was ready to defend herself against the Blackarmor attack, and said quickly:

"Wang Jiwei, you are ready to defend and protect Wang Wei at any time! Wang Wei, exert your stacking to the limit, and the rest of the people will go with me to contain him. ”

Dream Star Mark asks:

"What about the main attack?"

"Wang Wei is the most suitable, leave it to him!"

With that, Amic rushed out.

"Up!"

His edges have mostly been smoothed out over the past few years and he is not as completely self-centered as he used to be, but he always rushes to the front when he fights. In his heart, no matter how dangerous the front is, the leader is always the first to step forward, and he is now!

"Hurry up!"

Everyone didn't have time to think about it, so they just rushed up, and Wang Wei was in the rear, starting to accumulate his strength. His star god is superimposed, and he keeps swinging his fists, leaving light and shadow in the air. These were the powers of his punches, and they would freeze in the air before he fused into the blast of his final move.

Amic kept flashing around the black-armored man, the dagger in his hand heading towards the black-armored man's throat countless times, but he couldn't get close.

"Star-Moon Blade!"

Dream Star Scar had a triangular birthmark on his left hand, and at this time, it turned into a spike-shaped weapon under the influx of the power of the Star Cluster.

With it, he barely caught the fist of the black armorer, but the spikes turned into the power of the star god star cluster could not pierce the fist armor of the black armor.

"Damn! the gap in the power of the Star Cluster is a bit big. ”

As Dream Star retreated, the black-armored man came after him, his arm like a thick spear, but he was blocked by a figure with his body. The arm pierced through his chest, and the blood it brought out sprinkled on Meng Xingji's face, and the latter was stunned for a moment, his heart seemed to pause, and then beat in a panic.

"Xin...... Xin'er?"

Dream Star Scar's throat struggled to make a sound, and his eyes glazed over, watching the girl he loved the most fall in front of his eyes. The warriors of the Eastern Regions continued to move forward and pushed the black-armored people aside, they were all seriously injured at this time, so they chose to explode the stars!

Meng Xingji hurriedly ran to Xin'er's side, the corners of the latter's mouth were full of blood, and there was an empty hole in his chest, and the blood inside kept flowing out, making Meng Xingji helpless and panicked.

"Xin'er, don't, don't die. ”

Dream Star Scar is the leader of a group, and he has another member of the group who is fighting with the Black Armor Man, but he has forgotten everything, and his tears can't be controlled, and they keep flowing down.

Xin'er's long hair was messy, and she had completely lost her breath of life. At this time, she squinted her eyes and was hugged by the dream star trace, like a red and gorgeous flower.

The brain is buzzing, and I can't feel anything, only my heart is distressed. Dream Star Scar began to blame himself, blaming himself for taking her to the battlefield, blaming himself for not protecting her. He cried out loud, but slowly realized that he was still on the battlefield, and he put Xin'er in place, placing her right hand on the ground and her left hand on her chest. He rolled to his feet, each breath extremely heavy.

Meng Xingji wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his blood-soaked hands, and he smeared Xin'er's blood on his face as if he had lost his mind, like some war masters of the closed countries of the Eastern Regions Painting ancient patterns on their faces.

"Wait until I get back. ”

He muttered, and his body began to shatter. When his skin was full of cracks and light appeared under it, he temporarily gained the strength of a double star god powerhouse.

It is not a wise choice to blow up now, it may not be able to kill the black armor, and even injure the comrades around you by mistake, so everyone just chooses to explode the star. But the thick-eyed Dream Star Scar couldn't think of that, he just wanted to kill the black armor man with his own hands.

When he gained strength, the pain followed, and he didn't know how long he could last in this state, so he immediately rushed out.

"Ahh

As he shouted, the warriors of the Eastern Realms hugged the arms and legs of the black-armored man. But at the moment when Dream Star Scar arrived, the Eastern Realm warrior was thrown away, and the black-armored man held the Star God Cluster Blade of Dream Star Scar with both hands. The latter's frenzied exertion could not pierce him in the throat.

The black-armored man was expressionless, and when his dim gaze turned to the side, his arm slammed down towards Dream Star's arm.

"Huh?"

Dream Star Scar frowned, and was stunned when he looked at his broken arm. First there was a feeling of numbness, then a feeling of not being able to feel it, and finally a sharp, painful pain that went straight to the bone marrow.

As he opened his mouth to shout, the black-armored man turned around and grabbed Ammick's dagger with one hand, this time, crushing it to pieces. The sharp, inscribed dagger was soft as mud in his hand, and then the black-armored man slammed into Amich's chest.

Boom!

A wave of qi centered on the fist of the black-armored man, instantly spreading outward for a hundred meters. Ammick's sternum shattered and sunk, not to mention her inner organs, and even her other internal organs were shattered under the punch. He shot backwards a hundred meters and then fell to the ground, his eyes covered in blood.

"Okay?"

When Wang Jiwei saw this, he anxiously urged Wang Wei beside him. The latter, sweaty, frightened and nervous, threw a few last punches and shouted:

"That's it!"

With that, he stretched out his fist and made it accept the light and shadow in the air. When the light and shadow scrambled into Wang Wei's fist, he was short of breath, gritted his teeth, and hated the black-armored man. At the same time, he was in extreme pain.

"Ahh

Finally, Wang Wei couldn't help but scream, this feeling was too uncomfortable, his fist was about to be crushed by these forces. Wang Wei's left hand clenched his right arm, but the expanding right fist seemed to be about to explode in the next moment, turning into meat foam, which could not be stopped.

Usually he only dares to stack a few dozen punches, at most a hundred punches, and he has never tried to superimpose the power of three hundred punches like now. He thought his maximum limit was three hundred punches, but now it seemed that he was overestimating himself.

Wang Wei knelt on the ground, ready to collapse at any moment, his right fist was still expanding, a circle larger than an ordinary palm. Wang Jiwei beside him was calmer and said to him:

"Let's explode the stars!"

Exploding stars is equivalent to losing life, Wang Wei did not immediately adopt this method, and Wang Jiwei's skin began to crack. Men should be decisive, they must be decisive!

In the face of the black armor man who shot at him, Dream Star Scar made a final resistance, and after ten rounds of entanglement, he finally grabbed the black armor man's neck with his only remaining right hand. When Dream Star Scar used force, breaking half of his neck, his head fell to the ground in a black light.

Blood sprayed on the black-armored man's face, but his face was flat, as if to say, "Don't you like this? I'll let you taste it, how about it? Isn't it comfortable?"

Dream Star Scar's head was tilted, his eyes looked in Xin'er's direction, and he slowly lost consciousness, and then, death......

"Whoa—"

The soles of the black-armored man lifted his feet off the ground, and his body slammed towards Wang Jiwei and Wang Wei. Before the latter could react, the black-armored man was blocked by a wall of light.

"Get the timing right!"

Wang Jiwei shouted loudly, and the wide wall of light in front of him became even harder. His first star is the "Wall of Ambition", and the firmer his consciousness, the harder it is. At this time, when Wang Jiwei's soles of his feet were plunged into the soil and his body leaned forward, the wall in front of him expanded to be 30 meters wide, 50 meters high, and 5 meters thick.

That's his limit, but he doesn't know how long this wall can last. Wang Jiwei couldn't hear the sound of battle in all directions, he just stared at the black armor man behind the light wall and protected Wang Wei behind him, because he was the hope of destroying the black armor people.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The black-armored man punched again and again, and he didn't have the idea of bypassing it, because he also wanted to destroy the owner of this shield. After three punches, under the strong force of precipitation, the wall of light shattered. Wang Jiwei tried his best, but he still rushed forward under the power generated by the explosion star.

Passing through the wall of light that had been shattered, Wang Jiwei flashed past the black-armored man, and then his arms passed under his armpits, and his palms clasped behind his neck guard. As he exerted his strength, the power generated by the exploding star caused the bones of the black armor's arms to shatter.

"Wang Wei—"

Wang Jiwei's voice was hoarse, but the next moment, Wang Wei, whose skin was cracked, rushed in front of his eyes. The black-armored man who could be controlled by Wang Jiwei raised his legs, as if he was about to pierce Wang Wei who rushed in. Wang Wei's figure dodged, but the black-armored man aimed at him with his legs, which seemed to be a warning.

"Fuck you!"

Wang Wei scolded and stepped forward, anyway, he won't live long, let's die!

Snort –

Blood splattered, and the long legs of the black-armored man, full of the power of the star god cluster, pierced through his abdomen like a war spear. Wang Wei, who was full of the power of the Star God Star Cluster, released Hongguang with his fist and blew up the head of the black armor man. Then, Wang Jiwei and Wang Wei looked at each other, and the former smiled at the latter and said:

"See you in the next life!"

After that, Wang Jiwei left first, and the time after the explosion was not long, plus he was injured, he couldn't hold on at this time. Now that the enemy has been defeated, let him fantasize about the good life in the next life for some time left. When Wang Jiwei fantasized, Wang Wei knelt on the ground on his knees, and he couldn't pull out the leg gun in his abdomen, which was still inserted by it.

"I didn't expect me to die like this, and I thought I could go home triumphantly!"

Wang Wei lowered his head, he was not dead, but he was speechless. Not far away, Amitch released the power of the Star God Cluster, and he struggled to urge the star to explode before he died, but when he stood up, his team members and former comrades were all dead.

He slowly climbed up, and his heart trembled when he saw the Dream Star Scar. It's a pity that I couldn't be with the person I love when I was dying. Amic dragged his embarrassed body past Dream Star Scar, his brain was blank, and the wind around him was extremely cold. He stubbornly walked up to the black-armored man in front of him, then stepped on him, and fell to one knee on the ground.

"It's a pity, if I wasn't so arrogant at the time, wouldn't I have been able to join the Red Shield?"

Amitch muttered, maybe, this is the battle of the little people, there is no vigor, only the way to die that cannot be chosen, and the final remorse......