"Hahaha-fucking cool! Fun! ”

Sigmund laughed uncontrollably, the distant light of the fire was clearly visible, the roar was clearly audible, and the desire for destruction that permeated his bones made him feel extremely excited and intoxicated.

He pressed the bracket, and the missile cannon suddenly transformed into the original black box, and then he jumped off the cliff without saying a word, and after a few seconds, he landed safely from a height of dozens of meters, and then went straight to the place where the war was raging.

"Uncle Ben is going to have fun! Dr. Shemale, just stay here and wait for my news......"

Sigmund's rough and wild voice rang from below the cliff, clear to faint, fading into the wind.

Fashion's face is quite ugly, as if eating poop.

Not only was it annoyed that Sigmund ignored his orders and attacked on his own, but more because of the phrase "Doctor Shemale", no one would be happy to be called like this.

"Damn muscular brute, you'd better die here for me!"

After cursing angrily in his mouth and venting his unhappiness, Fashion didn't care about this temporarily recruited mercenary, and originally positioned him as a free movement this time.

A warrior like this who is good at fighting alone is the most lethal on the battlefield, and he will bite the throat of all his prey like a bloodhound.

Instead of wasting time caring about that battle maniac, think more about the harsh battles that lie ahead.

A few specially made large missiles bombarded it, and the entire town of Cool Breeze was affected, flames and smoke spread, and there were ruins everywhere, a scene of chaos, and it was hard to imagine that anyone would survive.

But there is no shortage of people in this world who are out of the ordinary, Javier Salmondo is one of them, and it is too early to hail victory.

It was a man who had been returned from the hellish battlefield countless times, not a cat or a dog, and it was not fashionable to think that the bombardment of a large firearm alone would kill him.

If it was really so easy to deal with, that person would not have survived to this day.

Moreover, not only Javier, but also his subordinates who are not bad at it are necessarily dead.

Shaking his head, fashion eliminated distractions in his heart, his eyes under the square frame were slightly cold, and his mental state became as cold and rational as a machine.

While letting his eyes, ears, and nose report to him the situation on the spot, he also directly commanded the fashionable troops on the front line through a small walkie-talkie, in pursuit of maximum control of the battle situation.

Fashion is very confident in his "chess pieces", which is the essence of his life's research, the crystallization of wisdom, so that he will not lose to a group of idiots who only know how to build muscles.

Human body modification is a very magical thing, it can make it easy for ordinary people who have nothing to do to torture elite soldiers, and it can also make it easy for soldiers whose strength is in a bottleneck to break through - strength or something, it's simply at your fingertips.

Even if the enemy he is facing now is Javier, a man with many titles such as "the strongest in the empire" and "the spear of judgment", he is still undaunted, and he firmly believes that the power of science is the greatest!

"Doloma, Jasan, Toby...... And Huerter, go too, and show the Falcon men the power of the fashion troops! "The fashion head does not return to the order.

"Yes, Fashionista."

There was a slight echo in the dimly lit jungle behind him, like a whisper in the wind.

After a few moments, the few breaths that had been hovering here disappeared without a trace, as if they had not existed in the first place.

-

In the Land of Wolf Smoke, a sudden bombardment has reduced the entire town to ruins, and the firelight illuminates the surroundings, and countless figures can be seen crossing from all directions, which are the many reinforced infantry rushing in after the Imperial assassination force.

Their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and they have cut off their pain nerves, and they are the most fierce soldiers.

On the other hand, their brains have suffered severe damage as a result, and they can only think the simplest and obey the simplest commands.

Say, killing.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ——!Roar, T

A mighty roar rang from the sky, a terrifying creature at the top of the food chain with devastating power.

Suddenly, a terrifying blast cannon shot down from a high altitude and fell into the center of the reinforced infantry array, and then the explosion sounded, and the air wave swept all the surrounding reinforcement infantry away, and in an instant, seventy or eighty people were directly killed, and they were reduced to powder under the shock gun.

However, the total number of these reinforced infantry was more than four hundred, and even if they were suddenly hit hard, they would not be completely incapacitated, and it would only take them a long time to recover from this chaos.

But Alfred, who had received orders from his master, did not give them this opportunity, and its huge dragon body fell from the sky, crashed to the ground, crushing a group of reinforced infantry to death, and then used the soles of its feet to bombard the ground like a fly, screaming again and again.

In a few moments, a small river flowed out of the blood mixed with the organs, and the land was suddenly dyed with an ominous color.

Even though the black dragon, who faithfully carried out the orders of his master, had worked so hard to slap most of the reinforced infantry into flesh and blood pieces, there were too many of them, just like a person stepping on ants with his feet, there would always be some fish that slipped through the net, and it was difficult to kill them cleanly.

However, in terms of the number of remnants of reinforced infantry, it is no longer a concern.

Standing atop some crumbling ruin, Javier's grim silhouette reflected by the unextinguished sparks around him, he couldn't help but nod his head as he watched Alfred slaughter the reinforced infantry one by one.

"It's just a bunch of soldiers, but it's a bit difficult to be surrounded as a human being. However, Alfred, who is almost equivalent to a strategic weapon, is undoubtedly their nemesis. He smiled sarcastically, "The rumored fashion troop...... I've heard that everyone is a reformed soldier who is very difficult to kill, but as long as you choose the right method, it's just this level, boring. ”

Javier withdrew his gaze and glanced around as if in a leisurely manner.

At some point, nearly a hundred black-clothed killers had surrounded him, each of them holding a bright long knife in his hand, the blade of which reflected the golden red color of the fire, looking hot and cold.

"A bunch of bugs."

Javier looked around contemptuously, and was greeted by a series of young faces.

No, maybe that's not quite right.

Because of taking strengthening pills for a long time, these young killers cultivated by the empire are overdrawing their lives all the time, and according to different physical conditions, their internal functions have been weakened to varying degrees, and some even show obvious aging, which cannot be generalized as "green".

Especially the one who stood fifty meters in front of Havel and was clearly the leader of the group.

His hair was gray, and his face had unsightly folds and nasolabial folds, like that of an old man in his sixties.

And looking at its breath of life, it has become quite dangerously weak, and if it is left alone, it must be difficult to live until the spring of the following year.

Although sympathetic to the plight of these young men, since they were on the opposite side of him and had drawn their weapons to fight him, Javier would not have mercy and let them go because of the overflow of the heart of the Virgin.

The kind of thing that will put him in a bad situation, he is determined to put an end to.

"Let's make a move, it's okay to go together, but don't say I didn't give you a chance."

Javier hooked his fingers at the killers and made a provocative gesture, his dark purple pupils brewed with killing intent, like a black storm, crushing the momentum of nearly a hundred people on the opposite side.

"I don't think you can do anything, but at least...... The struggle of the weak will still be, right? ”

In the face of Javier's group taunts, the killers were directly angry.

Although their killing experience is extremely rich, they are still too young after all, and they are a little unstable when they are simply provoked, and the murderous aura on their bodies becomes more and more intense driven by this strong emotion.

In the next second, nearly a hundred killers rushed towards the front, holding long knives in their hands, the blades cut through the atmosphere, making a slight tearing sound, and countless slashes instantly enveloped Xavier in the center of the encirclement, making him nowhere to escape.