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"Give me death!"

After having a protective cover, Zhuo Yifan charged in front as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Tank crews shred these nasty guys......"

The mercenary leader Daddy shouted angrily, if his eyes could kill, Long Xuan and the Moon Worship Sect Master would have already been crushed by them.

"Boom ......"

Four T54 main battle tanks slowly drove in, loaded their ammunition, quickly aimed, and hit Zhuo Yifan.

The power of the tank was terrifying, and with a loud bang, a huge impact exploded beside Zhuo Yifan.

The golden Taiji diagram beside him was constantly rotating, and no matter how terrifying the impact was, it couldn't lose a single bit.

"Master Venerable's mana is boundless, and it is a land immortal-level existence."

Seeing the shield on his head comparable to the existence of a turtle shell, Zhuo Yifan admired Long Xuan in front of him more and more.

Compared with technology, the immortal method seems to be more awesome.

"Woo Woo ......"

Leng Feng sneaked up behind the mercenary, AK47 in his hand snorting tongues of flame and firing bullets.

Several more mercenaries then fell in pools of blood.

Compared with Zhuo Yifan, who relied on a shield to eat, Leng Feng showed the combat effectiveness of a Chinese special soldier.

"Boom ......"

The T54 shifted the target, aimed at the cold front, and opened fire quickly.

"Oh no, I have to save someone who has a love in my heart."

Seeing the strange box-shaped weapon, the Moon Worship Sect Master looked worried, it was really terrifying that the destructive power of this girl was too terrifying.

"Click......"

In a hurry, the Lunatic Cult Master hurriedly took out the wand in his hand and took it lightly.

The wand contained terrifying magic, and with a slight slash, the sturdy tank shattered like tofu.

A T54 tank shattered, and the mercenaries looked stunned.

"Is he the devil of the world?"

Looking at the Moon Worship Sect Master in front of them, a group of mercenaries shouted in unison in their hearts.

"Oh, no...... We're fighting the devil......"

Daddy was speechless, and his expression of shock was like a ghost.

"This senior is too strong, and he wiped out the tank with a wave of his hand."

The bear child Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up, and he thought that he could become such an existence in the future.

As for those medical staff who had seen the Lunatic Cult Master make a move, they naturally thought that this was a god and demon from ancient times.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life."

Leng Feng respectfully hugged his fists, and he didn't thank him, he had already kept this scene firmly in his heart.

"Fire, fire!"

Tanks are concentrating, advancing in unison, crushing the Chinese-funded factories.

On the side, there are infantry guards, armed with bazookas, who move like a cloud and look very experienced.

Shelling sounded one after another, and the entire Chinese-funded factory suffered heavy damage and was almost shattered by the huge force of the explosion.

Do they think that if they can't kill two immortal-like beings, they can't still kill a few ordinary people?

Under the indiscriminate bombardment, one laborer after another paid the price of his life and fell in a pool of blood.

Even the cold front on the side was more or less affected, and he was shocked to vomit blood, and his body was extremely uncomfortable.

"I order you to retreat, retreat quickly."

Daddy received a phone call, and on the other end of the phone was the headquarters of the Red Turban Army.

He watched the battle closely from a distance, and according to his observations, the attack was a failure, much to his displeasure.

"Retreat, we have died so many people, if we retreat, everything will be lost.

Daddy's heart-rending explanation, he secretly made a vow in his heart to kill all the people in the factory in front of him.

"Withdraw, it's an order."

The order of the leader of the Red Turban Army is very clear, and there is no room for refusal, and the angry father can only stomp his feet fiercely.

"These African pig brains."

Daddy hung up the phone, muttering, eager to rush over and cut down all those red turban soldiers.

Looking at the ruined Chinese-funded factory, Dad could only reluctantly give the order to retreat.

After all, they are just mercenaries, and they have to obey the orders of their employer, the Red Turban Army.

"Retreat ......"

This sentence caused a huge reaction, and the mercenaries on the side all beat their chests secretly in anger.

The T54 tank could only slowly withdraw and drive away outside the factory......

One mercenary also began to retreat......

Soon, the entire Chinese-owned factory was quiet again, and only corpses and pools of blood remained.

"We have successfully repelled those evil Red Turban lackeys......"

The workers of the factory cheered excitedly, and everyone danced and smiled happily.

Looking at their appearance, it seems that they have long been accustomed to a pool of blood on the ground.

"yes, I finally withstood this batch of attacks."

Leng Feng also said to himself in disbelief, and before he finished speaking, the injuries on his body flared up and he fell to the ground.

"Leng Feng, are you alright?"

Rachel rushed over for the first time, wanting to check and treat her, and then shook her head involuntarily.

"Raman ......"

She couldn't help but whisper to herself, and the people on the side retreated backwards, revealing the appearance of a great enemy.

"Ding, the host must cure the Ramanda virus in Leng Feng's body, and the reward luck is worth ten."

After hearing this news, Long Xuan smiled, and didn't take it to heart, a small illness is not a difficult matter.

"Is it really that virus?"

He Jianguo wanted to confirm it and asked.

"I can't be wrong, I have to save Leng Feng as soon as possible."

Rachel nodded in acquiescence.

"Lamanra patients get out of the factory ......"

The first shouted out, followed by a thunderous chorus.

"Ever since you came to the factory, those mercenaries have chased after you, and the ominous ones have got."

There are also African workers who can't help but shout.

Almost united, they are all determined to drive away Leng Feng.

"Lamanla is not incurable, Dr. Chen has developed an antidote."

The medical staff on the side explained hoarsely.

"Lie to the devil, Lamanra is hopeless."

The workers didn't believe it, and it was still the same as just now.

"Brother, I'll go with you."

Zhuo Yifan walked over, gave Leng Feng a high-five, and chose to share the hardships with him.

"Little Ancestor, don't make a mess......"

He Jianguo waved his hand, signaling that he couldn't be so arrogant.

"Human nature is more selfish, and it can only be reflected when it is critical."

Seeing everyone abandon Leng Feng like throwing away their clothes, the Moon Worship Sect Master's face showed a sneer.

"Senior, as long as you make a move, you will definitely be able to turn things around?"

He Jianguo was like grasping the last straw and pleaded.

"I saved his life, not to mention a virus, even if it is black and white impermanence, it is useless."

Long Xuan's words were domineering and rampant, making people unable to even have a little objection.

"Ask the seniors to show the immortal means."

Dr. Chen became curious about the immortal method of saving people and wanted to explain this method with science.

(End of chapter)

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