South Bermuda, Andro Planet.

It is a barren area, known as the forbidden area of life, and due to the cold environment here, there are very few people.

The planet Andro at night is not completely dark, and the all-pervasive ice reflects a strange glimmer of light, without any signs of biological activity, which is particularly grim and cold.

Three hundred meters underground on Andros, in a huge military base.

"Seventy-seven, dead, it seems that the other party did not agree to our conditions."

A feminine man sits on a chair symbolizing power, with black hair falling down to his shoulders, his hair covering half of his eyes, his face is soft, his skin is white, and he has a feminine masculine charm.

This young man was only twenty-four or fifteen years old, and his whole body was full of an aristocratic atmosphere, and there was a kind of superior arrogance between his eyebrows, as if that noble temperament had been deeply imprinted into his soul and blood, and anyone who saw him would have a sense of self-shame and humility, just like a slave met a master, a beggar met a rich, and a poor man met an emperor, and psychologically lost first.

In his hand he played with a short knife, extremely delicately shaped, emitting a faint shimmer, the blade was nearly thirty centimeters long, translucent crimson, as if it was not made of steel, but made of some kind of crystal.

The handle of the knife is dark red, and the shape is that of a demon's head opening its mouth and spitting out the blade, and the demon's eyes project red light, shining on the translucent blade, and after crystal refraction, the visual effect of the whole knife blooming red shimmer will appear.

In the room sat a man in a dress, a high horned hat, and a bearded beard on his chin, with a mature and elegant temperament, he was very tall and thin, with a waxy yellow face, and the well-trimmed short beard did not add elegance, but gave him a little more eerie and ruthless. His eyes are always half-open and half-closed, as if he had just lost sleep last night, and only by straightening his posture and not even shaking excessively can he slightly see his strong demeanor.

Hearing the feminine man's words, he pressed the brim of his hat with his hand, and a faint red light crossed the brim and his fingertips.

Soon, a dark red centipede slowly emerged from his neck, centipede was as long as a palm, with two fingers together and wide, dark red and a metallic sheen throughout.

He teased the centipede and said in his own low, magnetic voice, "Then we should teach them a more direct lesson!" ”

When this mature man spoke, there was a cold glint in his eyes, and the cold tone made the temperature of the entire room drop down.

"Send out the second and the nineth, ordinary people, they won't be their opponents."

The feminine young man said.

"A mercenary group that has just emerged, the total number of people is less than five hundred, and the masters are even less pitiful, is it necessary to be so serious?"

The man in the top hat chuckled lowly.

"Don't be careless, Muse, we are not dealing with a simple army of mercenaries, who are stoic, vicious, bold, cautious, well-planned, thoughtful, and adventurous. This is a very difficult and formidable opponent, and it will be a very difficult task to fight them and destroy them. ”

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Primary color group, the "madman" muse, the insidious who hides the knife in his smile, the pervert who sees torturing others as a game, the humble gentleman who is gentle and elegant on the outside, and the crazy ruthlessness on the inside, in short, is a terrifying devil who looks like a gentleman on the outside and is perverted on the inside. The consequences of offending him will always be a hundred thousand times more terrible than that of ordinary oppression.

He teased the centipede, and although he said that he should be serious, he actually knew in his heart that if nothing else, the broken blade would be finished this time.

The primary color group was created by that person, for the man who left home at a young age, rebelled to the extreme, honed the strength corresponding to this rebellion, and laid down a huge country with his own hands, except for the mysterious and powerful eight families in this federation, there are no rules worthy of his attention.

As his subordinate, you don't have to care about any other rules.

……

As soon as the primary color group moved, the underground world suddenly set off a violent wave, and an invisible giant net began to encircle the broken blade as a whole. In this huge net, many of them are masters who have achieved a certain level in their respective fields, and some are themselves perverted elites. Its professional strength is unimaginable, some are people with a thousand faces, so you can't tell your real identity at all, some are top blasting experts, and bombs are everywhere. There are also computer hacker geniuses, and any surveillance probe anywhere, as long as it is connected to the Internet, can become their eyes.

There are all kinds of elite talents, and the powerful combination has not only completed various difficult missions once or twice, but many of them have even experienced supernatural missions.

And even so, the Primary Color Group secretly sent powerful people. It is said to be a strong mercenary who has been experimentally transformed, specializing in dealing with the appearance of the Hades.

This time, the mission is completely a net, so that the other party has nowhere to escape.

…………

The sound of the computer keyboard tapping continued to come, and the same incomprehensible data appeared on the control screen like flowing water, and sitting in front of this small console at the moment was a melon seed face, a girl with delicate eyebrows, and her green fingers were beating smoothly, and she frowned slightly. Around her were several men dressed in different clothes.

After a long time, the speed of typing on the keyboard slowed down, and finally stopped, and a man with a slightly thin face next to him said, "Erisi, have you found anything?" ”

"Not at all." The girl smiled faintly, "However, just because I didn't find it doesn't mean it's really okay, I still think that our network has been cracked." ”

The sound of footsteps came, and a man walked in, looking at the appearance of him belonging to an obvious oriental race, black hair and black eyes, the most eye-catching thing is his pair of eyes, dark and deep, as if containing endless stars twinkling, with a bit of mystery, cold appearance, narrow sword eyebrows like knives, with a hint of sharpness.

But when he got closer, he would feel the killing aura of the Jin Ge Iron Horse coming from his body, his eyes were cold, and he swept around lightly, and suddenly the temperature of the entire room seemed to drop a lot

"We underestimated the determination of our opponents, and this time it was very strong."

He slammed his fist on the table, and the square table cast of steel was smashed into a three-inch-deep hole by him, and then threw a stack of reports on the table, and there was a surging momentum on his body, and this momentum contained a huge suppressed anger, like a volcano about to erupt, which made people shudder.

After the war was declared on the primary color group, in just a dozen days, the strongholds that Broken Blade had worked so hard to set up in many regions were uprooted by the people they sent, killing and wounding many team members.

The speed of its coming and the decisiveness of the counterattack really caught Lin Yue off guard.

It must be known that even if he is a peerless general, it is impossible to know every detail of this life, let alone have a foresight of the rapidly changing battle situation.

No matter how much you plan, no matter how much preparation you make, once you really start fighting, there will eventually be various factors that will lead to accidents, and even miraculous reversals and turnarounds.

This is the most dangerous part of the battlefield, even a famous general who has won a hundred battles does not dare to assert that the next battle will definitely be his victory.

And this is precisely the charm of war.

If you want to make a place in this world of strife where strength is respected, you need not only perfect planning and cautious action, but also the courage to face difficulties.

"It is worthy of being a giant who has been crisscrossing the dark world for more than a hundred years, this hand is unexpected, unprepared, and the play is really beautiful."

Sephiroth took the report, and a cold flame suddenly shot out of his green cat-like pupils.

"And according to the latest battle report, the people of the Primary Color Group have found our base, which is less than an hour away from here."

Di Lin's indifferent expression did not change in the slightest, but a shining light drew in his pupils.

"What should we do?"

O'Brien scratched his head.

"There's nothing to say, Zhan!"

Lin Yue snorted coldly, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and the color in the depths of his pupils began to change, and he would glow a deep red from time to time.

"The goal of the Primary Color Group is Safi, and this is a dead knot unless we hand him over. But will you? ”

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, how could it be?

Although they have only been established for a short time, the seven of them have a friendship that no one else can imagine, this is a friendship of blood and fire tempered between countless life-and-death battles, far from being comparable to ordinary mercenary teams.

They are not relatives, but they are better than real relatives who are related by blood, and no matter who they lose, they will bring unbearable pain to the living.

"In that case, let's have a good fight!"

Pure black source energy patterns spread from the ring on the palm, and silver thorn dragon patterns spread across the arms; As the thorns spread, the aura from Lin Yue's body became more and more violent, until finally, as if a silver flame was burning.

Countless sonorous sounds, the pure energy nano magic suit completely encompassed Lin Yue's whole body, and the black magic suit seemed to ripple with a trace of dark red light, and the black crystal-like texture seemed to be the perfect armor made by the heavens.

Hades is back!

"Fight!"

Everyone shouted in unison, a clean killing, a happy revenge. It doesn't matter if it's a conspiracy, it doesn't matter if a strong enemy is raging, as long as you dare to stand in the way, you can erase it with one hand. Even if it is a violent storm, you have to retreat in front of him.

Isn't this kind of unparalleled domineering the reason why they were willing to follow him in the first place?

The heavily armed Hades King was already like a sharp sword, striding out with his waist straight, exuding a suffocating sharp aura around him, leaving only a cold, sharp back as sharp as an unsheathed blade.

"The war has begun, full vigilance, since they want to play, I will accompany them to the end!"