Silver Lingzi opened the Black and Red Realm, in which he could be strengthened in all aspects. He transformed from a boy into a demon god, armed with a sharp Rose Tree Axe, which he held in both hands and slashed at the red-armored man with great force. The latter's steel cone was horizontal in front of him, blocking it, and then with a kick, the silver spirit son violently retreated.

If the red-armored people are chasing after him now, Yin Lingzi may be in danger, but he is not alone! Greve, the leader of the villain mercenary group who has become a supernova mercenary group, rushed with the members of the group, and blood beads floated around him, ah Luo Luo Luo's smile, he looked a little frightened, but he successfully stopped the red armor man.

After a few rounds, only two of the five members of the Villain Mercenary Group remained, and the remaining three were all pierced through the heart by steel cones.

"Damn it!"

Fang Ping, known as a hundred knife wounds, was covered in bandages, and he held two long knives, and when he collided with them, Grave looked at the members of the group beside him.

"Ah, I'm sorry, brothers!"

After that, he urged the "blood droplets" of the first star god to extract all the blood in their bodies. The three living people were suddenly dried corpses, their blood gathered together like a huge mass of water, and then, under their control, rushed towards the red-armored people.

"Fang Ping, get out of the way!"

Fang Ping clutched his chest and retreated when he heard the sound, but the red-armored man followed, and the steel cone in his hand was about to pierce his chest.

"It's over!"

Fang Ping's eyes froze, is he going to die here? He was a little unwilling, but in an instant, a bone stick stood in front of him.

"Hum—"

The five-belt inscription on the black-backed white bone stick urged, and then, its master Wu Nianhai picked up the steel cone into the air, and Liu Yitian, the leader of the Changtu Mercenary Regiment, held the rain long sword and rushed it back under the light of the cyan star god.

"We're holding him back, you get the timing right. ”

He said this to Greve, who could control blood, they had heard, and that he was vicious and powerful.

"I guess you can't stop him. ”

"And us!"

A hoarse voice attracted his attention, and he saw a man with a moxie dry red hair, riding a war horse, with big eyes and small eyes, although his crooked face did not look like a good person, but his breath was extraordinary. On the side of the war horse, a strong man stood, this is the supernova, the leader of the Mad Fury Bear Mercenary Regiment. The face was not familiar to them.

When Silver Lingzi walked back to them, Storm said:

"It's almost now!"

Grave nodded and said:

"As long as you control him, I can kill him, otherwise he is too fast for my blood to get close to him, just like he did just now. ”

"No problem!"

After that, Liu Yitian and Wu Nianhai rushed head-on towards the red-armored man, and in the process, Storm put his hands into the big pockets on his waist, held a large handful of steel balls from the inside, and bounced them together. His fingers were so strong that he threw out a series of steel balls that could destroy a hard wall, and at this time, the red-armored man nimbly blocked the steel balls that shot at the head with a steel cone, and then stepped on the ground, and the two steel cones collided with the black-backed white bone stick and the rain sword.

When the air wave came out, Liu Yitian and Wu Nianhai both retreated one after another, and their strength was too different.

"Hah-"

A large axe slashed from the back, and the light on it contained the ability to split the mountain, and a pair of bear claws together, with a strong light wave.

In normal times, their moves can open the mountain, but at this time, they don't work at all. The Red Armor has a shield on the outside, and underneath it, the attacks of the four are basically ineffective.

"Break him!"

As the Leader of the Fury Bear spoke, his face was a bear, and he withdrew his arms, ready to blast out again. The same is true for the other three, but while they are recruiting at the same time, the red-armored man has the tendency to jump up and run away.

"Want to go?"

The storm continued to throw out steel balls, forming a barrage like a net for a day, and he thought that the Red Armor Man would be afraid of this move, because these steel balls had a small concentration point, and it was very likely to break through his defenses. But he turned the steel cone and blocked the steel ball that had broken through the shield again.

The four of Yin Lingzi felt that it was a little bad, at such a close distance, they couldn't take back the moves in their hands at all. At the critical moment, the sky lit up with a sparkle of light.

Because it has to cooperate with the people of the ghost country, it is a cloudy day, and the light at this time is extremely dazzling.

"Let's go down!"

With that, the red-armored man's body fell, smashing a large hole into the ground. At the same time, all four attacks hit him.

Bear claws and bone clubs shattered his armor, swords pierced his body, and Rosewood axe slashed at his body. The four-person position forms a square and controls it in it.

"Good chance!"

Grave waved his hands violently, and the blood in his hand wrapped his skull, and when the power of the star star cluster was shot out of it, and a part of the blood was vaporized, Grave scolded:

"Fuck you!"

With that, the blood poured down, dyeing his red armor even more vividly, but after the blood was drained in an instant, the red armor man had no head.

"It is worthy of being a Luo Shen-level warrior, and the strength of his flesh is too hard. ”

Grave sat on the ground, having used all his strength just now. Four people fell from the sky, they are Sais, the leader of the Nanyu Mercenary Group, Dai Bo, the leader of the Ice Mercenary Group, Forniaerch, the leader of the Flying Star Mercenary Group, and Huang Gaosong, the leader of the Arctic Fox Mercenary Group, all of whom are supernova mercenary groups!

"It took so much effort to kill one, and it seems that it will be difficult for us to get back alive today!"

When Liu Yitian spoke, the other eleven people all nodded.

"Look at it this way, the supernova mercenary group is almost gathered. ”

Nanyu, Ning Bing, Flying Star, Arctic Fox, War Horse, Demon God, and Villains are all present, only Thirteen Moon, Deep Sea, Yunri and Father Pu are all missing.

"White eyes!"

Not far away, Youyou urged the white eyes, and then, she urged her star god, and when her body turned into the head of a huge dragon beast and passed through countless yellow gates, she knocked the red-armored people attacking the storm and others three meters away.

The next moment, when they noticed something strange in the storm, a fast wind passed by them.

"This is not the time to chat. ”

When Xing Zeyuan spoke, three mercenaries around him followed, and when they saw the head of the regiment in front, they all went.

In the face of Xing Zeyuan and Youyou's rescue, eleven people all hugged their fists, Xing Zeyuan and Youyou saw it and replied.

"It's not normal now, don't be like this, let's come together!"

With that, their eyes looked at the red-armored man not far away. Then, they rushed out together.

Together, they rushed forward, and the storm shot the ball of steel behind him, and when it ran out, he pulled the reins and galloped on his horse.

Not far away, Ye Erson turned into a three-meter-tall red war spirit, which looked a bit like an orc. His first star god - Holy War Soul is the closest star god to the Sun Star Juyao, and can transform his battle spirit into a powerful power. In this form, Yersen's body kept erupting with red flames, igniting the dead branches on the ground.

Compared with Ye Ersen, Gao Rong, the leader of the backfire mercenary group around him, directly released a high-temperature flame, which is different from ordinary flames, and has a bright red color that can only be found in oil paintings. The dragon-shaped armor on the arms of Doyl Sherron, the leader of the Eight-Star General Mercenary Regiment, was shattered, and he retreated violently, plowing a deep furrow into the ground.

They had recovered from their previous aura, and in the noisy battlefield, the five old men stood together, facing the red-armored man in front of them with all their might.

"Yersin, top!"

At the beginning of the fire, when the deputy head of the mercenary regiment roared, Ye Ersen replied:

"It's coming—"

As he rushed forward, Shane, the deputy leader of the outlaw mercenary group beside him, charged with even more courage. They were all melee combat divisions, and at this time, they rushed forward and fought with the red armorers.

"This guy's strength is terrifying!"

When all five were repulsed, Yeerson wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Persimmon Xin beside him glanced at the storm and others not far away, and said:

"It's really old, look at those new supernova mercenary groups, one by one......

"We've done that, and we can do it now!"

He stood up with difficulty and said:

"You hold him back, and I will fight to take his head. ”

"Good!"

After speaking, the four of them rushed forward together, Ye Sen gasped, his fists ached, and he looked at the sky, where Beichen Xi and Draculapong were fighting fiercely. Is the gap between them so big? They were at the tip of the needle back then, but now they are very different.

Ye Sen had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he had also been brilliant, but all the brilliance was covered up by Beichen Xi and one person. Since then, his life has only been decadent. This time to become the king of mercenaries, he felt ashamed, when he knew that Beichen Xihe was back, he was terrified, but he woke up the blood that had been sleeping for many years, but Xihe didn't say anything, and acquiesced to everything. It seems that the position of this mercenary king is nothing to him.

Yeerson seems to be living in the shadow of Beichen Xihe, and every successful person is stepping on countless stepping stones to the peak. And Ye Erson is just the thickest stone under Beichen Xi He's feet.

Now that the big war is imminent, Beichen Xihe is out of the limelight, and he is not far behind, even if his body is suffering from the pain caused by the dark disease, he is still rushing forward at this time.

"Hold his limbs!"

When Yerson roared, the warriors around him all rushed towards the red-armored man, but they all died under the steel cone. Two one-meter-long steel cones pierced the chests of the four people, and the last two fierce warriors held the steel cone tightly, not wanting the red-armored warriors to pull it away, and the puppet without weapons would definitely not be as strong as it is now.

"Ahh

The fierce warrior did not let go, and in a high voice, Sheron and Persimmon Xin slammed their fists at the red-armored man, causing him to take two steps back.

"Quick!"

Piercing the chest was not a fatal wound, so the Warrior Warrior roared, signaling everyone to leave them alone. Gao Rong and Shane hugged the legs of the Red Armor, and Sheron and Persimmon hugged his arms tightly, and then the Red Armor Helmet's helmet shattered, and the outer palm pinched the fragments of the helmet into his hard skin.

"These hands...... Have you ever worn a ...... of ink stars before?"

As Ye Erson yelled, he snapped his skull, and all five of them were seriously injured because they were too close to the Red Armor and were eaten by the power of its Star God Cluster. They are old, and they are no longer the heroic mercenaries they used to be, and this last dignity can only be maintained in this way.

Looking at the sky, Yerson knew that he could not die yet, that he was going to see victory in the war, and that he was now ...... The king of the mercenary world.

As he thought so, the four old fellows beside him walked towards the red-armored man together in the eyes of the fierce warrior who had pulled out the steel cone on his chest.

"What are they going to do?"

The fierce people who covered their chests didn't understand it, but Yeersen understood.

"Hey! really...... It's a pleasure to fight you one more time before I die!"

Hearing this, the four of them didn't look back, just supported each other and walked slowly. They want to end their lives with great martyrdom, and only the loudest artillery fire can draw the most satisfactory end to their life of hard work. They all muttered to themselves, they were saving their strength, and they were going to the side of the world government.