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That's human nature.

Blake is a madman.

So his choices tend to be straightforward and pure.

"Five people, it takes at least five people to withstand it," Trites said after a pause.

"There are only four," Blake said with a cruel smile, "I know you, Brother Trites, you've always done things so safely, but sometimes if we're willing to take a little risk, we have a lot more power on hand, don't we?"

There was a dangerous glint in his eyes, "Prepare for the worst, maybe our whereabouts have really been discovered, I have to say that our opponent is very difficult to entangle, then things are simpler, catch up, and kill the hundred-man team in front of you before they break out of the terrain dragon group," he licked his lips and said, "Although I don't have much affection for those soldiers, after all, they are my soldiers, and it is more appropriate for some people to accompany them to the funeral." ”

Everyone was shocked.

"Master Black...... Are you still ...... Let's think about it again......" The ten-captain who had offered the plan before cautiously looked at Blake's face and said, "If the matter of slaughtering their own people on the battlefield is spread, I'm afraid the Mephisto family may not be able to suppress it, let's think of other ways, such as continuing to follow and waiting for the opportunity to act, even if it doesn't work out this time, there will be a next time, you see......"

"Next time!" Blake yelled, "how many chances do you think we have?!, to tell you clearly, if you miss this winter's time, there's a good chance that Cohen, the damn bastard, and his team will be recruited into the First and Second Legions, and you're going to take him then?"

The crowd was silent.

"I'm not going to let him go to the First and Second Legions," Blake said hatefully, "especially the Second Legion, if he Cohen goes to the Second Legion in a good way, wouldn't those guys in the family have a good laugh?!

"I'm about to catch up," Trites slashed a terrain wurm in half with a single sword!

"Catch up!" Blake shouted in a low voice, "Catch up! We'll catch up! Kill all of them, we can't let anyone go!!"

Everyone looked determined.

"Be careful!" a set of exquisite blue fighting armor appeared on him with a flash of blue light around Trites, and he pushed his shield forward and said, "It's a spear!"

Ten people were shocked, and then they all defended.

"Whoosh!"

A cyan light swept through at a nearly-invisible speed, taking away the head of a ten-captain.

Red blood rushed up from the headless corpse, spraying everyone all over the body!

Aeolus fingers.

"Ah!!" Blake's eyes were red, every Captain of Ten here had been following him for a long time as the most trustworthy team, he could allow them to die for themselves, but not for them to die worthless, "Bastard, Cohen, come on, come and fight me like a man!"

"Damn," Trites suddenly stopped rushing forward and reflexively slashed two swords into the sky, "Leave four people with me to resist these two beasts!" A flaming dragon's breath fell from the sky and completely suppressed him under the shield, and no one noticed a trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Master Black, you have to be careful!"

Blake laughed loudly, "Cohen's bastard was still suckling while I'm Blake on the bloody battlefield! Kill him, brothers, and I'll take credit for everyone!"

Of course, this merit refers not to military merit, but to the merit of the Mephisto family.

Several people were overjoyed.

"Young Master Black, Lord Tritus and the four of them are going to deal with the two high-level wurms of the Great Power Realm, and the four of us are left to attack a team of hundreds, isn't it a bit ......" The ten-captain who offered the plan before hesitated a little.

"Three mid-level masters of the Great Power Realm don't dare to attack a hundred-man team with at most one mid-level centurion of the Great Power Realm?" Blake laughed wildly, "As for Cohen's little mouse hiding from the **, I naturally have me to deal with it," he suddenly retracted his smile and said, "We don't have much time, kill them before the other hundred-man teams of the Imperial Shield arrive, brothers, let's fight hard!!"

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Several powerful forces suddenly erupted from not far away, and quickly approached!

"Four against four, it's strange, they should have five more talents," Adam looked at Neil beside him and then looked at the two high-level Wurms of the Giant Force Realm that were faintly visible in the sky not far away, "If it were me, I would choose to rush into the two-hundred-man team in one breath and kill indiscriminately, so that the pressure of the two high-level Wulongs of the Giant Force Realm in the sky would not be borne by them alone." ”

"Blake is obviously much more confident than you," Linko sneered as he clenched his staff, "Remember when I first told us that there was a guy who secretly gave us a message when I was plotted by Blake on the battlefield?" he looked at Adam and nodded solemnly, "If I'm not mistaken, the two high-level wurms of the Great Power Realm just now suddenly screamed in pain, and the person who can make the high-level wurms of the Great Power Realm scream in pain is only one by Claire's side," he used his staff to point in the direction that Blake and the others rushed from," The man was working with a few other people against the two wurms. ”

Adam was shocked, "Trites!"

Lin Ke smiled suddenly, "That's interesting, Wolf, it's funny," his smile suddenly turned cold, "I have to be sorry for you this time......"

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"Cohen......!" The complicated look in Blake's eyes could no longer be suppressed the moment he saw Linko, there was excitement, anger, surprise, and determination.

There is just not the slightest bit of worry.

Even if Neil and Lal were completely unexpected!

"Fight me, Cohen ......" there was no one else in Blake's eyes.

Then Ral came into his sight.

"A centurion who has abandoned the soldiers he has always trusted, damn it!" Ral roared and slashed with his sword, only to be shaken back two steps by Blake.

"You want to die, Captain Decato?" Blake only stayed on Ral's face for a moment before looking back at Linko, who was already fighting with the others and not falling behind for the time being, "My opponent is not you. ”

Lal moved his wrist and said, "Someone has to seek justice for those lives who died in vain, Lal is not talented, and he is willing to do this!"

"It's up to you?!" Blake turned his head to look at Ral after glancing at the other three warbands that had not been able to gain the upper hand for a long time, "If those soldiers behind you who are trapped in the wurm group of terrain die, are you going to go to that Cohen guy to get justice?"

Ral moved the back of his neck again and sneered, "At least their leader is fighting in front of them, in a more dangerous place, what about you, honorable Black Centurion?!"

Blake frowned and swung his sword down, "You're stalling for time?!Damn, how can you stand in my way?!How dare you underestimate me?!"

"Die!" the gentleman gathered in the righteous hall faintly

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