The rumbling of the earth was close to his ears, and Art could see the enemy clearly without zooming through the telescope. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge enemy group could not see the edge, crushing the lush pastures like locusts crossing the border, and at a distance of about three thousand meters from Art, a force of 3,000 men broke away from the large army and rushed out.

Art's eyes narrowed, he already understood the opponent's intentions, and he quickly dispatched 2,000 people as strikers, turning into sharp spurs and attacking the opponent's strikers.

This is a great battle, no one knows who will have the last laugh, any cautious temptation is not exaggerated, the two armies are in the front of the battle, and this is exactly the reason.

The distance of a kilometer is only a few sprints for the elite of both sides.

The leader of Art found a little abrupt Bai Ci in the crowd at a glance, and it is no wonder that he, dressed in a gorgeous mechanical armament, Bai Ci, the whole person was almost painted white, and under the dark green grassland, it was difficult for Art not to find him.

What a stupid person it must be to do this, and in Art's opinion, it is undoubtedly a death-seeking practice.

"Who is coming! Let your leaders report their names! "Give a loud shout during the day.

Ater didn't want to answer, but he thought of some key points that needed to be confirmed, and then he stood up, "Yama, why do you want to set foot on the territory of the tribe!" ”

Bai Shi stared at Art with condescending eyes, "Let's strike first, we're just here to tell you that these hillbillies are not a place you can get your hands on." ”

"It's okay, then let's see the real chapter." Snorted coldly, after getting the information he wanted, Art didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and led the soldiers to kill him.

For the warriors of the tribe, they feel like fighting against the torrent of steel with a mortal body, the three thousand elites from the Bai family, all of them are wearing mechanical weapons, these three thousand mechanical weapons are almost the inventory at the bottom of the Bai family's box, Bai Fengao has made a bloody investment for his son.

As soon as the two parties came into contact, the tribesmen, who were already undernumbered, immediately fell behind.

"Hillbillies! See? This is the power of the Yamas, just because you still want to capture Yama? Pipe dream! Looking at the almost one-sided situation, Bai Ci laughed wildly, he was still a little nervous before going to the battlefield, but now he was only excited.

However, it was this moment of arrogance that passed, and he suddenly felt that the atmosphere of the battlefield had changed, and the tribal warriors who had been scattered everywhere quickly gathered into two groups, head to end.

"Drink!" A break was shocking, "Drink!" Another shout followed!

"Rattle!" Art roared, and the team of thousands of people was like two steppe rattlesnakes that corresponded to each other, and his existence was the sharpest fang!

The warriors of Yama suddenly fell into a snake's nest, and the originally rapid and direct onslaught was suddenly difficult to hit the opponent, and the strange battle formation of the tribesmen made them really like a snake.

"Death!" At, who was in the position of the head of the snake, suddenly broke off and roared! A punch rushed straight towards Bai Ci in the center of the crowd, and under the impetus of the fighters behind him, his attack was as fast and deadly as a snake!

This blow was unstoppable, and the bonus of the battle formation allowed him to leap over the crowd and go straight to the opposing leader! Capture the thief and capture the king first, and Art, who is already backward in numbers and equipment, has made up his mind early on. As for whether he can get out when he rushes in? This is something that comes after, and looking ahead has never been his character.

Bai Ci screamed in surprise, facing such a brave Art, his instinct made him afraid, and it was this moment of distraction that made Art closer to him.

"Young master, be careful!"

At this critical juncture, a warrior of the Bai family rushed out, blocking in front of Bai Ci with his body, Art punched out, and hammered at this warrior fiercely, with a mechanical twisted click, this warrior's body suddenly twisted into shape, and the full force of the sub-peak level transformation person was blowing, which was what a small elite warrior of his could resist.

The warrior lost his breath before he fell to the ground, and under the protection of the mechanical armament, the bones of his whole body were almost shattered, and the internal organs burst like flesh and mud, which showed the horror of Art's punch.

But his sacrifice was exchanged for the safety given by Daytime, and he touched a handful of blood spurted out of the warrior's cheek, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs, and Daytime was terrified.

Art sighed softly, such a good opportunity had been wasted, and he sighed while also being impressed by the loyalty of the Yama warriors.

It is never the top of the pyramid that makes up a strong organization, but the ordinary people, even if they are nothing more than a swarm of ants in front of the truly strong, but ants can sometimes play an unpredictable value.

Perhaps it was the death of the warrior that inspired the anger of the day, or perhaps the hyperactive reaction after excessive fear, the expression of the daylight was hideous, and it was extra terrifying under the decoration of the bloodstains.

"I'm going to kill you!" He shouted angrily and swung his fist upward, and the mechanical armament made a clicking sound.

The straight fists collided, and there was no half-heartedness, and the roaring impact made the grass under the feet of the two stir up a circle of ripples.

The punch was evenly matched, but it was actually a daytime loss. Art has always had spare strength, but Bai Ci has done it with all his might, and he has still been given the bonus of high-level mechanical weapons.

Such a result is naturally unacceptable to Bai Ci, Art's age is the same as him, how can he not believe that the other party can suppress himself in rank, you must know that he is now the best of the younger generation of Yama!

"You ......" he was about to speak, but was coldly interrupted by Art.

"Did you capture the mandala?"

"Mandala?" Bai Tianci frowned, and then spread out again, and smiled evilly, "It turns out that her name is Mandala." ”

"Where is she!" After confirming that Mandala had been captured, Art looked anxious.

"You're in a hurry?" The day suddenly became easy, and since the opponent had a handle in his hands, of course he had to take advantage of it.

"I advise you to release her as soon as possible, and that you better not do anything stupid to her."

"What if I don't listen?" During the day, I smiled and smiled.

"You suggest you listen to it, because it won't be me who will be angry, but an existence that none of you can afford to provoke." Art said coldly.

"Oh yes? Do you mean 'anyone'? That's where it gets interesting. "I think of the adults who are hidden in the shadows, and the contempt that gives laughter during the day.

"You'll say that just because you don't know who he really is." Art was cold.

"It doesn't matter who it is, but what I want to tell you is that I definitely won't let her go, after all, such a beauty, how can I let her go if I haven't enjoyed it?" The evil spirit that gives laughter during the day.

"You're looking for death." Art's eyes froze.

"Then I'll see, but have we met somewhere?" As he spoke, he suddenly felt that Art was a little familiar.

"You'll think of me." Art let out a low roar, no longer suppressing his power and swung his fist forward.

Art, who does not suppress the power, crushes the daytime to death with a single look, and the ability suppression limits the attack of the daytime to an extremely limited extent, even with the help of top-level mechanical weapons, the daytime can not save the defeat.

"Suppression?! How many levels do you have? Bai Ci exclaimed, his eighth-level transformation level was enough to laugh at Yama, and the guy on the other side, who looked about the same age, was already level nine? Otherwise, it would be impossible to completely suppress him in one face!

Art's eyes flashed with a slight disdain, "Only a waste like you would only pay attention to the so-called rank." He roared violently and rushed into the fist, threatening to defeat his opponent with a single blow. The status given by the day is extraordinary, and if you can take him, you will have the opportunity to exchange it for the safety of the mandala as a condition.

Under Art's attack, Bai Zhi was defeated and retreated, but after all, as a leader in Yama, he would not really be defeated in a single face, but the result of his defeat was a foregone conclusion, it was just a matter of time.

The two grappled for a few more rounds, and just as Art finally threw a punch to finish off his opponent, a wind suddenly broke out in the battlefield.

In the next moment, Atehu glared angrily, and his body that was suddenly thrown away spurted a large amount of blood in midair, and he fell heavily to the ground after crossing most of the battlefield.

Bai Ci's eyes widened, and he was in shock, just now Art's last blow was rushing to the face, if it was beaten solidly, his face would be considered useless, when he thought of this, he was glad at the same time, but his hatred for Art suddenly rose.

However, the first thing he did was not to chase after the victory, but to humbly thank the person standing in front of him, "Thank you, Lord Karlin, for coming to the rescue." ”

Fang Cai's punch naturally couldn't have come out of his hand, but Carlin, who decided to make a move at a critical moment. The battle between the two armies is the most important thing about momentum, and if Bai Ci is defeated by a few hits, it will be extremely fatal to the morale of the group army, so even if Carlin is unwilling, he has to come to the rescue.

"I only need to save you for the big picture, and you won't be so lucky next time." Carlin snorted coldly.

At this time, in the tribal camp, Art's serious injury immediately caused panic among the soldiers, and they hurriedly surrounded the seriously injured Arte in the center to block the attack from all directions.

However, Carlin was clearly not prepared to give the tribesmen any more chances, and he bounced forward, waving all obstacles in his way, until the fallen Art was close to him.

"Young man, you are very good, you can reach level nine at a young age, but unfortunately, you are in the wrong camp." Grab Art, and Carlin will do it.

"Bastard! Don't you dare! A sudden, shrill roar with all the anxiety rushed like lightning in front of Carlin!

Rumble!

The two fisted each other, and the shockwave generated shook all the soldiers around them!

"Peak life." Carlin frowned, let go of Art and took a few steps back, and he saw through the opponent's strength as soon as he fought.

At this time, he was in no mood to deal with Carlin, he only cared about Art's safety, "Stinky boy, are you okay?" He said eagerly.

Coughing heavily, Art replied very weakly, "It's okay, it's good that you came in time." ”

"The Peak Council is really getting worse and lower, a peak life would actually do something to a junior who has not entered the peak, what is your shame!" The moment he felt at the critical moment said angrily.

Carlin was unmoved, "This is war, all-out war, and there is only victory and death in war. ”

"Very good, in that case, I want to see how determined you are, and you are ready to die a few peaks before you get out of the grassland!" Instantaneous voice.

"If it's up to you, I'm afraid it's a little bit worse." The abrupt voice was as cold as ice, and the folded wings that appeared in the shadows also appeared on the battlefield!

"Two people? You think that's going to scare me? Instantly clenched his fist hard, and the joints crackled.

"I know that there are still a few pinnacles in your tribe, but unfortunately, they don't have time to help you now." Carlin's expression was grim.

"You should be glad they can't help me, or none of you would want to leave the grassland."

"Oh? Is it. ”

Accompanying Carlin's voice was the figure of him and Fold Wing rushing out at the same time.

"Wait, when he returns, none of you will be able to leave!"

The iron fist was clenched hard, and the expression of the moment was extra hideous. (To be continued.) )