Touch! ”

The two of them were like two bulls fighting with their heads, the dirt rolling under their feet and the blades of grass flying. Their fighting style is almost identical, they are all brute force against brute force, do not dodge or dodge, and punch to the flesh.

Huozui, Thunder and others surrounded them and wanted to come forward to help, but they were stopped by Tienuo. I saw him stretch his big hand and say, "Let's have a good time today!" ”

Seeing this, the strong man in the camouflage vest paused with pride, laughed, threw the cannon in his hand aside, struck each other with his fists, and shouted, "Come on!" ”

In the next second, the two collided together, you punched me and I punched, and the fight was in full swing. Although this is a battlefield, the two have a taste of sympathy.

I saw Tie Nuo punch out, knocking the strong man in the camouflage vest more than ten meters away.

"If we change places, I'm sure we can sit down and have a drink together!"

The strong man in the camouflage vest got up, ran like thunder, and punched back.

"You're right, if you change places, we will be brothers!"

"I wonder why a person like you would do such a shady job?" Tieno crossed his fists and took a hard punch, sliding backwards for a few meters.

"Poor, my mother is starving to death, so I can only come out and break in."

"Brother, you're not having an easy time......" Tieno suddenly stopped attacking and sighed, as if remembering the past.

The strong man in the camouflage vest who was defending was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "What are you talking about, this is the battlefield, today is either you die or I die!" ”

"Good!" Tie Nuo put on a posture, "No matter who survives today, we are all good brothers, what's your name?" ”

"Fenglin Gang, Pang Li!"

"Great Mountain, Tienuo."

The two reported each other's names, and then bumped into each other like two mountain bears, constantly scuffling and beating each other, attacking round after round.

At the same time, a large number of Black Caesar mercenaries poured out of the spatial cracks. They scrambled to be the first to come out like an ant colony. Seeing that he was about to break through the defense line, Tie Nuo gave an order, "Thunder Light Regiment, all charge!" ”

In an instant, the mercenaries of the Thunder Light Regiment scattered all over the mountains threw down their rifles, drew their sabers and rushed out of the bunker, charging towards the cracks.

For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Am I dazzled, is this still a mercenary group?" "The regular army is not so desperate ......"

Seeing this indomitable momentum, the two commanders of Haolie Hexi couldn't help but sigh. As the so-called strong generals have no weak soldiers, the Lei Guangtuan is infected by Tienuo's righteousness and pride and tough guy style from top to bottom, if the cohesion alone is stronger than the regular army in many places. It's like fighting the big demon in the previous life, and the mercenary group would have dispersed a long time ago.

There is such a kind of person in this world, they can make people forget gains and losses, forget fear, forget life and death, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.

In fact, if you come out to be a mercenary, your head is pinned to the waistband of your trousers, and it is impossible to say that you are afraid of death. Since you have chosen this path, you have long looked down on life and death. It's just that people live for a lifetime, and there is a question of whether it is worth it or not.

Live well and die well, this is the common pursuit of all mercenaries. If there is such a person, or such an event, that makes them feel worthwhile, what about the decapitation and bleeding?

On the battlefield, the bloodiest thing is not the shooting of the guns, nor the flesh and blood flying when the shells fall, but the bright white-knuckle battle.

The sword is the gall, and the flesh is the wall. People are crowding people, red knives go in and white knives come out, and what they fight for is the heart of death.

The two armies faced each other, and the front line was judged at the touch of the front. The Black Caesar retreated like a tofu block hitting a stone wall, and was quickly pressed back into the spatial crack. The Thunder Light Regiment won the first battle, its morale was high, and it let out a heaven-shattering battle cry.

"Surrender, get out of here and start over, and stop doing the things that disgrace your mother.

Tieno said.

"It is you who should surrender." Pang Li glanced at the direction of the spatial rift, "You can't beat the head of the regiment." ”

"Woo......"

As if to fulfill Pang Li's words, a horn suddenly sounded from the spatial crack. At the beginning, it was vaguely blurred, but gradually became clear as time passed, as if it came from a distant place, simple and vicissitudes, long and long.

The crack bloomed with dazzling golden light, like a holy glow, and the divine light descended.

This was followed by the sound of iron boots stomping on the ground, uniform, strong and powerful, and its powerful combat power could be felt just by the sound.

The sound of footsteps went from far to near, and the horn turned to a high-pitched and sharp one, piercing the sky. The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone held their breath and stared at the cracks in the air.

The golden light grew stronger and stronger, stinging in the eyes.

The footsteps were sonorous, the armor rubbed, the iron boots slammed, and a sea of red appeared in the light.

When I looked at it, it turned out to be a fluttering red cloak. The neat figure walked out of the brilliance, with strong armor and sharp swords, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Roman Warband!" "The head of the regiment has made a move, and we have won!"

Black Caesar's mercenaries screamed, excited. The Roman Soldier Regiment was the core spirit of Duncan, the head of the Black Caesar, and had 500 Roman sword and shield soldiers. These sword and shield soldiers were more than two meters tall, dressed in half-body armor, wearing a crown of red mane and feathers, a red cloak floating on their backs, short swords hanging from their waists, large round shields tied to their arms, and spears behind their backs.

"Show these herbivores the power of our Black Caesar!" "Long live the regimental commander!"

The mercenaries of the Thunder Light Regiment did not dare to step forward, and watched in a daze, constantly retreating as the red steel torrent advanced. This is a world where the strong are respected, and people are full of awe of existence that is far superior to their own.

Seeing his companions retreating, Huo Tsui hurriedly shouted, "No matter what gods and demons he is, our Thunder Light Regiment is a head made of iron and copper, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he is not afraid!" Brothers, rush! Then he took the lead and rushed towards the Spirit Guard.

The retreating mercenaries were immediately demoralized and regrouped their defensive lines. However, the opponent was too strong, and the sword slashed directly on the armor, or it couldn't be pierced. These Imperial Spirits were ancient soldiers who had experienced a hundred battles before their deaths, and their melee combat ability was extremely strong, plus they did not know pain and were not afraid of death, so they had a great advantage in white-knuckle combat.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The ancient soldiers pressed over with round shields, and the mercenaries sprayed with combat shotguns, but they could only knock back some of the ancient soldiers a few steps, and soon pressed back again.

The defense line of the Lei Guang Regiment only lasted less than three minutes before the entire line collapsed. The situation took a turn for the worse, and the ancient warriors with swords chased and killed the mercenaries of the Thunder Light Regiment everywhere on the battlefield. They are tall and strong, invulnerable, and ordinary humans are no match at all.

In the blink of an eye, the defense line of the Thunder Light Regiment was torn open by the Spirit Legion, and the main force of Black Caesar in the crack rushed out. With only a few hundred people, the Thunder Light Regiment quickly went from a siege to a siege.

A blue-robed man slowly walked out of the crack, glanced around the battlefield, and said in a deep voice, "Kill them all, not one will be left!" ”

This person is none other than Duncan, the leader of Black Caesar, a quasi-lord-level powerhouse.

"Surrender, I'll intercede with the regimental commander on your behalf." Pang Li persuaded, he hesitated, and then said, "At least let a few more of you live......

"If it's ......fate," Tieno clenched his fists, "then I'll admit it." His tone was firm, with a determination that he was looking at death as if he were home.

And just as the Thunder Light Regiment was rapidly defeated, a steel army entered the battlefield.

They were all tall women, wearing heavy armor and wielding heavy weapons such as hammers and axes. The formation was tight, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and it rushed straight towards the Imperial Spirit Legion.

"Humph!"

Seeing the Iron Sisters, Duncan looked disdainful

。 How can flesh and blood be able to defeat the Spirit Legion? His Roman warbands were painless and unaffected by morale, and humans were always flesh and blood, making it difficult to stand up to the Spirits.

But just when Duncan was full of confidence and felt stable, a spatial crack slowly opened behind the Iron Sisters.

Duncan was still a little nervous when he first found out, after all, opponents with imperial spirits are not simple, but when he saw clearly that the length of the crack was less than two meters, he couldn't help but let out a contemptuous sound.

"Cut ......"

According to common sense, the larger the spatial rift, the larger the representation. Often, the size of the Imperial Spirit is directly proportional to its strength, such as the Red Dragon Red Fire of Grand Duke Salrod Maris, whose size is like a mountain.

With such a small space rift, what powerful spirit can appear?

The cracks flickered, and a dexterous figure leaped out. Duncan couldn't help but laugh as he saw a deer, more precisely a sika deer from the Eastern Continent, its supple fur covered with white spots the size of a coin.

I couldn't help but mock in my heart, "Are these girls here to deliver meat?" ”

But in the next second, a vision suddenly appeared.

I saw that the antlers on the top of the sika deer's head bloomed with beautiful brilliance, and then the fur on the whole body also lit up, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, a total of seven colors.

Seven-colored deer!

The brilliance continued to yearn and spread, as if there was some kind of resonance, and a layer of seven-colored light appeared on the body of the Iron Sisters. Not only them, but also the nearby allies of the Thunder Light Regiment were also lit up by the seven-colored light. Like a street lamp in the dark night, it illuminates the whole world.

On the other side of the battlefield, Chen Xing was even more surprised, because at this moment, his black watch kept ringing a prompt sound.

[Anomalous energy fluctuations detected......]

[You are affected by an unknown force, and your body functions are fully improved]

[27% increase in muscle strength, 35% increase in nerve reflexes, 12% increase in metabolism......]

[You are continuing to replenish your life energy, and minor damage will be restored immediately......]

Seven-colored brilliance covered the battlefield, and the Iron Sisters, with divine help, suddenly quickened their pace and crashed head-on into the Imperial Spirit Army.

The two torrents of steel rolled together, and the steel sisters slashed into the group of ancient soldiers holding round shields with giant hammers and axes, as if they were war machines with infinite physical strength and vitality, splitting, slashing, smashing, kicking, and the movements were wide open and closed, and the momentum was complete.

The tide was reversed once again, and the ancient soldiers continued to turn into scattered sand stars. The sea of red was swallowed up by the seven-colored brilliance, gradually shrinking, and before the parties had time to command, only half of them were left.

"Shield array, shield array!"

When the ancient soldiers received the order, they immediately gathered in the inner circle and raised their shields, through which spears and short swords were pierced in a formation like an iron hedgehog.

"Flamethrower!"

Chen Xing unceremoniously gave the order, and the flamethrowers of the master regiment who had been waiting behind rushed forward and set fire to the hedgehog array.

The ancient soldiers could not withstand the high temperature, and turned into flying star sand. Duncan's face was ashen, and he had an expression of disbelief. He has always been very cautious, adhering to the style of big fish eating small fish, never provoking an existence stronger than him, he has never been defeated since he stepped into the realm hall, but he didn't expect to be so completely defeated this time.

"Surrender, we surrender!"

Duncan was always a man who had seen strong winds and waves, and he was quick to make a decision. The mercenary group does things, but it is all for the word "profit", as long as he is willing to pay enough chips, there is no hurdle that cannot be passed.

What's more, he still has one last hole card, and I believe that the other party is not willing to burn the jade.

With that in mind, he pulled an object out of his robe. It was a white beast tooth, and when I looked closely, I had an ominous feeling.