Bai Zhi's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.

The strange changes of more than 2,000 people under his command made Bai Zhi re-understand the means of existence.

Maybe that existence is just borrowing his own hands to collect these hands, as long as he moves a little thought, who will be the surname of these subordinates in the end, it's really hard to say.

Thinking that those subordinates who had been manipulated by the power stone had been spread to the entire trade alliance by themselves, Bai Zhi felt a little frightened.

Bai Zhi shook his head, there was no time to think about superfluous things, and now he could only desperately complete that damn task.

With more than 2,000 subordinates with unknown combat effectiveness, they want to conquer the entire Rift Continent, what is the comparison of these numbers?

Two thousand against one million? Ten million? Or, is it a billion?

External power cannot be borrowed, since discovering the abnormal spiritual energy on this continent that is similar to the power stone that turns people into bloodthirsty beasts, Bai Zhi, who knows the horror of the power stone, has already regarded all the outsiders on the continent as dead people.

When the news spreads that the ruins on the Rift Continent can be "reborn", it will be difficult for the forces of all parties who have been blinded by interests to really put hundreds of millions of people on this continent!

Two thousand against hundreds of millions, it is estimated that the genuine interstellar marines will have a numb scalp.

"Occupy the entire Rift Continent and subdue all the warriors who have fallen to endless slaughter!"

It is impossible to occupy the entire continent with only more than 2,000 men, so it should be used as an insertion point to subdue the warriors in the fall and endless slaughter, but.

Damn! It's said that it's in the midst of fall and endless killing, so how can TMD be subdued!

Is it difficult to do ideological and political work one by one? Am I crazy, or is the system crazy!

There must be some hidden way to take it!

So, let's get in touch with these warriors who have fallen into the slaughter!

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Zhi simply replaced the power armor and put on a set of large armor of the Trade Alliance, after all, many people have already known Bai Zhi's power armor, and now it is better to hide his identity if he wants to do this kind of thing that is the enemy of everyone.

All of his weapons and equipment have been replaced to minimize the risk of revealing their identities.

A bunch of alienated subordinates gathered behind Bai Zhi in a violent manner, if it weren't for the unknown reason that restrained them, it is estimated that this group of guys would kill him by themselves regardless of the three seven twenty-one.

Bai Zhi raised his eyes and looked around, and after determining the goal, he led his subordinates to kill him.

It's not mighty, even if Bai Zhi gave the order to march secretly, but this group of guys with red eyes and blood who even wanted to kill their own people roared angrily along the way, provoking each other chaotically and shooting at the sky, almost didn't use a megaphone.

Only the more than three hundred angry puppets who had a mysterious psychic connection with Bai Zhi were a little better, but the waves affected Bai Zhi's anger through the psychic link, almost provoking Bai Zhi's second personality.

When the destination arrived, Bai Zhi's original plan was to secretly attack on a small scale, and it was best to tie up a few alive, but as the destination got closer and closer, the tragic scene on the battlefield seemed to make all the alienated subordinates more and more irritable, and the low roar became one, almost as far as the war cry spread out.

The plan was a complete failure, and looking at the large number of berserker warriors of different races who had been attracted in the distance, Bai Zhi gritted his teeth and gave an order: "Bastards, go on, go on, damn it!" I hope you can survive the attack of an enemy ten times your size! ”

The place Bai Zhi chose was a small ruin, this ruin was not explored by foreign forces, and there were only resurrected warriors around, most of them were short Titans, and some of them were Lingren who wore gorgeous armor and seemed to dance more than fight in battle.

Although these people had already laid down in the ground after killing each other, they still numbered more than 10,000 people, firmly occupying a large area near the small ruins.

The alienated subordinates couldn't wait to rush towards the battlefield in a chaotic manner, and Bai Zhi, who was originally thinking about something like piercing the formation, couldn't even carry out the order at all.

This group of guys is so similar to Bai Zhi who is in anger.

In the face of the killing that was close at hand, the three hundred angry puppets were also facing a rampage, and waves of anger made Bai Zhi uncomfortable through the psychic link, so he simply stopped suppressing them and let them out in a swarm.

Kill, kill, you kill him and the blood will flow like a river, Lao Tzu will go and catch him alive!

Bai Zhi, who was nested in a trade alliance standard personnel carrier, carefully felt it out and pounced on the chaotic battlefield.

Originally, he was a berserker who did not distinguish between friend and foe, but only chased and killed, but now he was entangled with the alienated soldiers, like sprinkling red beans into fried green beans with soybeans, crackling in a hot pot.

Bai Zhi was on the edge of the battlefield, and the condensed blood-red spirit made Bai Zhi's body as hard as steel, and he raised his arm, and the huge power completely beckoned to a spirit clansman.

Facing the famous force field shield of the Spirit Clan's warriors, Bai Zhi used all his strength as soon as he came up.

Then, the head of the Spirit Clan warrior exploded like a watermelon under a hammer, squirting out of the smashed flat helmet, and spraying Bai Zhi like water juice.

How can a force field shield be so weak? Of course, Bai Zhi has not really faced the ancient Spirit Clan warriors, and there is no way to compare the strength and weakness, simply feeling that his strength has not been exhausted, and this Spirit Clan warrior has already been reimbursed.

Then, the next step is to lighten your hands and feet.

He stared at a spirit man again, and quietly touched over and just knocked this spirit person unconscious, and a black shadow that rushed up next to him made Bai Zhi's face turn pale.

Kicking down the alienated soldier who screamed and pounced on him, Bai Zhi's intestines were about to die of entanglement. Relying on this kind of subordinate who kills red-eyed as soon as he enters the battle, how can he occupy the entire Rift Continent!

Kick it up again, damn it! If you kill the red eye, you have to see it clearly, Lao Tzu is your top boss, get out of the way and play!

Dragging the unconscious Spirit Clan with one hand, Bai Zhi quietly touched a crater a little far from the battlefield, as for the infantry armored car that he was sitting on just now, okay, the flaming wreckage over there is.

This spirit was wearing blue armor, and the lines of the armor were beautiful, and it even had a leathery feeling to the touch.

He ripped off the rooster's-like helmet, revealing a face that could not distinguish between men and women.

Bai Zhi knew a little bit of the Spirit Clan language because of the memory contained in the gene seed, and the two slaps went down and woke up the Spirit Clan, Bai Zhi asked in a stumbling Spirit Clan: "You, are you a man or a woman, ahh Are you still sensible? ”