The furious Roshan bit down this time, but it was no longer the "gentle" chewing that he had eaten before, but the upper and lower jaws burst out with a bite force of nearly 100 tons, ready to bite the ink bone so that there was not even bone residue left.

Mo Gu didn't plan to get out alive anyway, so he directly bit the detonation switch and wanted to die with Roshan.

However, just as Roshan's giant jaw was about to close, and the moment the teeth of the ink bone touched the detonator, a galloping black shadow struck from outside the door like lightning, and the high-speed movement set off a screaming wind, and the hard ground burst into the exit ravines under the trampling.

"Boom!" The black shadow rushed in front of Roshan in a short and negligible time, jumped more than ten meters in the air, and the explosive iron knee slammed into Roshan's throat, forcing him to open his mouth unconsciously, and then grabbed the ink bone in Roshan's mouth, and three fingers pinched her cheek as accurately as a machine, preventing her from detonating the bomb.

In the next moment, Mo Gu only felt a huge force coming from his face, and the whole person was dragged out and thrown to the ground.

This height should have been flat for Mo Gu, but she was seriously injured at this time and couldn't move at all, this was going to fall strong, and it was estimated that she would fall apart directly, but maybe it was fate, just when she was about to fall to the ground, a person caught her in the air.

Mo Gu opened her bloodstained eyes with difficulty, and she saw a sunny young face, she was stunned for a moment, and hissed angrily: "Han Yichen! Why are you and the white wolf here! ”

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Time rewinds an hour ago...

The central square of the capital has exploded, and there are sporadic firefights from time to time, and the guards desperately protect the disgraced Jiangzong, and drag the hundred-year-old man out like crazy.

And in the center of the central square, a figure covered in snow-white fluff is fighting a group of enemies in the dark, sometimes turning into a giant wolf covering the sky and the moon, tearing and biting with blood, sometimes turning into a tall and hideous human form, with iron elbows and steel knees.

This person is none other than the white wolf captain of the Eagle Banner Army's wolf pack, one of the few fierce generals under Leng Kite, who crossed the Yellow River with Leng Kite and ordered a rush attack on Beijing, ready to kill Jiang Zong in one go.

Captain White Wolf is not a human, but a tamed pure-blooded werewolf, which means that there is no fear or retreat in his consciousness, as long as he accepts the order, he will either die or chase his prey to the ends of the earth.

At this time, there are thirteen vigorous figures around the white wolf like a marquee, the retreat swims without attacking, the enterer spits out the letter, and the cooperation between each other is like fire and pure affection, and the weapons in their hands leave wounds on the white wolf's body from time to time.

These thirteen people are the strongest combat force in the rebels, the thirteen dead soldiers of the Royal Forest, only listen to the dispatch of the general, extremely loyal to it, can not hesitate to die for the general, their daily task is to protect the safety of the general.

Since the Radiance of the Republic broke with the rebels of the North, the Thirteen Dead of the Royal Forest have killed countless uninvited guests, including the Wilderness Evolutionaries, the Radiant of the Republic Assassins, and the Federation Spies, none of whom have injured the Shogun from their hands, and their own strength and protection skills are outrageously strong.

The minimum criteria for the selection of the Thirteen Dead Men of the Royal Forest also need to be S-level evolutionaries, as well as more than a hundred evolution points, among which there are also many SS-level and even SSS-level powerhouses, all of whom are famous and stomp their feet to pieces.

The Thirteen Dead were not as flustered as the others in the face of the white wolf's attack, and for them, the outcome of the battle was actually very simple, either kill the other party or be killed by the other party, and there was nothing else to ask for.

The leader of the dead men seized a gap in the white wolf's defense, burst forward, ghostly dodged the white wolf's counterattack, and shattered half of his ribs in the blink of an eye, a result that the main tank gun had never done.

However, the white wolf didn't seem to feel any pain, as if he couldn't feel the blood and internal organs gushing out of his mouth and nose, and with a heavy backhand punch, he collapsed the face of the leader of the dead soldiers, and blood, shredded flesh, fragments of the bridge of the nose, and even the lens of the eyeball burst out.

You must know that a heavy blow from the white wolf can knock over the front of a train weighing dozens of tons, but at this moment, a punch failed to kill the leader of the dead soldiers, and the leader didn't seem to realize that his face was already sparse, grinning out a mouthful of broken teeth, revealing a hideous smirk, manipulating the blade to counterattack, sharply splitting the white wolf's jawbone and tearing off his jaw.

The bloody battle of the leader was exchanged for fighters, and the third, sixth, and ninth dead soldiers suddenly attacked.

One wielded a knife like a dragon, and the lightning and flint were full of swords, slashing off the white wolf's knee violently.

A huge force of a war hammer, surging when it struck, shattered the throat bone and back of the neck of the white wolf with the force of thunder.

There was also a clenched hand thorn that stabbed into the white wolf's temple at a speed beyond the speed of sound, and directly removed half of the skull with one stab, and the brains burst out.

After the white wolf fell to the ground, the thirteen dead soldiers swarmed and slashed at the white wolf's tall body, shattering every muscle, breaking every bone, stepping on internal organs, pulling out nerves, and turning into a puddle of mud in a few breaths.

Not far away, a wolf soldier who was trying to shoot Jiang Zong was attracted to it, and looked at the white wolf that had turned into meat puree, a little at a loss.

The white wolf occupies seventy percent of the combat effectiveness of the entire wolf pack, only if he does not fall, the wolf pack can not disperse, if he falls in the mission, not to mention whether the wolf pack soldiers involved in the mission have a way to go back from the enemy's encirclement, even if they break through, they will definitely be removed from the list after they go back.

The service period of this wolf pack soldier is not too long, but if he acts with the white wolf, it will be devastating, and no one has ever been able to stop the footsteps of the wolf pack, however, this tragic situation in front of him is unprecedented, he is not afraid of death, but he can't accept the reality that the white wolf was killed, and he doesn't dare to imagine how powerful the thirteen royal forest dead soldiers are.

"Turn your head back! Do your own thing! Next to the soldier, Han Yichen turned a deaf ear to the situation over there, and tried to aim at Jiang Zong with a rifle, but was quickly pushed back by a shuttle head-on, he could only retract into cover, and said with a curse, "It's really troublesome, although I know that this battle is definitely not easy to fight, I didn't expect it to be so difficult." ”

The soldier turned his head in a daze and muttered, "Major Han Yichen... Captain White Wolf he..."

"Huh? Oh, white wolf. Han Yichen glanced at the white wolf who was still being beaten by the thirteen dead soldiers of the Imperial Forest and had almost turned into meat sauce, not only did there be no horror and fear in his eyes, but also a touch of cold mockery, and said gloomily, "I finally met a few people who can fight, he should be very happy now..."

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