What the hunting regiment was planning, thinking about how to break through, and Colonel Karl didn't know, so without waiting for all the troops to assemble and the best time to break through, when there were more than 300 troops in his hands, Colonel Carl unceremoniously ordered Yakumo Mirror, Ling, and Lun Xinzhai to break in. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info used the soldier's life, used the soldier's blood to break in, and killed it less than three seconds after the shelling ended, when the rising cloud and smoke had not yet fallen.

Just so hard to force those poor soldiers, rushed in.

Although I was amazed by Colonel Karl's hot hand, and although I was a little resistant to Colonel Carl's difficult orders, Yakumo Mirror, Ling, and Lun Xinzhai really admired Colonel Karl's style, this iron-blooded style.

Soldiers don't dare to fight, what's the use of raising them, and it's not the kind of innocent sacrifice, dying on the battlefield can be regarded as the fate of soldiers.

Therefore, although I was a little annoyed, Yakumo Mirror, Ling, and Lun Xinzhai were still very reliable, and they didn't work at all.

"Obviously, as I have said, it is very troublesome for us to deal with so many commanders of the hunting regiment in this situation of serious injuries." With a little melancholy, a little dissatisfaction, and a little annoyance on his face, Yakumo Mirror flickered a few times, dodged dozens of bullets fired at him, and said a little unpleasantly.

"Alright, Mirror, now is not the time to lose your temper, Butterfly Love Flower." With a slight finger of Ling's little hand, hundreds of purple butterflies appeared, dancing strangely and mysteriously, and flew towards the hunters in the courtyard.

"I'm talking about pinching, even if we're injured, we're not something we can deal with. The steel heart flows, the man is as dead as iron, watch the test hand, and make up for the cracks in the sky. The vindictive spirit on his body was fasting, and he shouted loudly. Completely ignoring the bombardment of the bullet, he just threw himself directly at the center of the compound.

Steel Heart Flow, on the cheats that Xinzhai touched in a garbage heap in the slums, powerful and magical, as long as the caster's will does not collapse, any type of attack suffered will first pass a weakening judgment equal to the normal output energy level of the caster's level, and in the spell state, no matter what blow the body suffers, it will not die, and all injuries will recover quickly.

Although this magical spell has a great burden, it has great requirements for spirit and physical strength. However, the flaws are not hidden, that kind of strong immortality, that kind of strong resilience, is enough to make people envious.

It was precisely by relying on this powerful and magical power that the strength was not as good as that of the Hunter King, who was able to carry the Huntser King's sixteen blows, creating an opportunity for the spirit and himself to escape.

No matter how lazy you are, how bad your attitude to life is, but, as an MT, you are definitely qualified to talk about Xinzhai.

"I'm going to die, so hard." Looking at the argument that was set on fire by all the hunters, Yakumo Mirror scolded angrily.

However, scolding and scolding, the action Yakumo Mirror at hand was still very neat, and a flicker appeared beside Lun Xinzhai and flicked Jenny's short sword away. "The reversal of coming and going."

"Stupid ......" Ling scolded softly, dancing but extremely fast appeared beside the Yayun Mirror, countless colorful butterflies danced in this smoke-filled courtyard, it was so mysterious and beautiful, but also so weird.

"Life and Death Butterfly!" It is a butterfly that is born and a butterfly that is dead, and it is oneself that is born, the enemy of death. Absorb the enemy's vitality to make up for your own vitality, this is life and death. Colorful butterflies that bring death and life.

"It's all here, then, you're welcome. Killing intent fluctuating fist, stepping into the battle to break the army, unparalleled in vertical and horizontal, although tens of millions of people are going, the big husband should be like this. Seeing Yakumo Mirror and Ling appearing beside him without any hesitation, sharing the firepower for himself, Lun Xinzhai smiled excitedly on his face, and happily blasted at Liszt.

In the face of the murderous punch of the non-Xinzhai, Liszt's face turned a little blue, this kind of fist is not so easy to accept.

On Xinzhai is more than just a punching bag, his lethality is not much lower than his defense.

Yakumo Mirror restrained Jenny, turned Xinzhai into a shield for Yakumo Mirror, and Ling blocked the attack while beating Liszt to tears, and Ling, with that weird and mysterious colorful butterfly, contained the silver wolf, the demon, the black devil, and the captain of the Northern Chasseur.

In terms of group combat ability, the spirit is the strongest of the three, and the colorful butterflies, although the single combat effectiveness is not good, but in the face of the overwhelming number, no one can ignore it.

A life and death butterfly may only extract the vitality of ordinary people for less than a day, and for some powerful existences, it can't even draw an hour's vitality, but quantity is quality, when a thousand, ten thousand life and death butterflies are killed, as long as they don't want to be drained, it will definitely be this kind of power.

Coupled with the fact that the Life and Death Butterfly replenishes the extracted vitality to the host at all times, that continuous combat power will really make people collapse.

The spirit does not have the interstitial ability of the Yakumo Mirror, nor does it have the instantaneous explosive power of the Yakumo Mirror, but the witch of the spirit vein can be inherited, which naturally makes sense, the powerful sustained lethality, the terrifying survivability, the continuous recovery, the almost eternal physical strength and energy, can completely drag people to death and consume them.

In short, the spirit is a weapon of mass destruction. Whether it's a master or not, for civilians, the spirit is too dangerous. It's dangerous, it's terrifying.

And it is precisely because of such danger that the spirit vein is contemptuously called a witch, a death witch, a dead butterfly witch, and an undead witch......

On the powerful defensive power brought by the steel heart flow of Xinzhai, the erratic nature brought by the strange gap of the Yakumo Mirror, coupled with the infinite physical strength, energy, and shocking recovery power of Ling. With such strength, he was stunned to drag the masters in the garrison of the Blood Hell Hunter Regiment.

Although it will not last long because of the serious injury caused by the Chasseur King of Linghe Xinzhai, after all, the guys who can become the head of the Chaser Regiment are not so easy to deal with, but as long as there is a little time, it is enough. Enough for those soldiers to burst in.

When Yakumo Mirror, Ling, and Lun Xinzhai broke into the courtyard and dragged those masters, those soldiers of Zhulai City finally broke in and fought and killed those hunters who had consumed a lot of physical strength and energy after half an hour of intense and terrifying war.

The average hunter will not be much stronger than a normal soldier, at least it will not be a soldier who cannot deal with it, the hunter is also a person, and he will be injured and die if he is shot, even if he has strong combat power, he can reach a ratio of one for two, one for three, and one for four with the soldier, but when facing ten times the number of soldiers, the hunter will also be blind.

The people who can really restrain the advance of these soldiers are the masters of the hunting regiments, those squadron leaders, group leaders, unit commanders, regimental commanders, and so on, who are almost not capable of fighting with firearms.

In the face of those monsters who can even dodge bullets, those monsters who are still unharmed by the roar of artillery fire, and can still fight, in the face of these guys who can already be regarded as non-human, ordinary soldiers are really powerless.

"Run!" Seeing that the attack of the soldiers was becoming more and more weak, watching more and more soldiers pouring into the courtyard, looking at the heavy machine gun that had been moved in, and dodging the paper fan of the Yakumo Mirror, the life and death butterfly of the spirit, and Jenny, who didn't know which blocker shot the blocking bullet, shouted at the hunters of his own flower and sword hunting regiment without hesitation.

At the moment when the words fell, Jenny swung the sword in her hand, got rid of the entanglement of the Yakumo Mirror, and quickly fled towards the south.

Seeing the actions of the regiment commander Jenny and hearing Jenny's order, the members of the Flower and Sword Hunting Regiment decisively followed Jenny and fled together.

This has already been killed, and the regiment commander has already given orders, is it a fool not to escape. As for the lack of firepower caused by the escape of himself and others, the soldiers quickly killed in.

What's there to care about, anyway, there are so many cannon fodder around, isn't it? Sometimes, as the story says, when you run for your life, you don't have to run past the enemy, as long as you can outrun your own people.

"Damn, is this the Flower and Sword Hunters, you stop for me, you wait for me!" Seeing that Jenny's Flower and Sword Hunter Regiment escaped so decisively, the decisiveness made everyone stunned, and Liszt, who was about to cry when he was punched by the fluctuation of his killing intent, roared loudly.

Anyway, they are still comrades-in-arms who have just fought together, and they have no feelings and friendships, so fast, so decisive, and so unhesitant to sell them like this, which is intellectually acceptable, but it is really difficult to accept emotionally.

"Wait, are you waiting to die here, cut~!" Pouting her lips in disdain, Jenny moved quickly, dodging bullets from snigglers, submachine guns, and heavy machine guns, and with a light spin, she killed the three soldiers and made the way for herself and the members of the Flower and Sword Hunter Regiment behind her.

Seeing Jenny fleeing towards the south, Yakumo Mirror whispered strangely: "I really chose a good direction, bless you, the members of the Flower and Sword Hunting Regiment......"

As he spoke, the Yakumo Mirror moved, flickered, and a few weird spells helped the spirit share the pressure. Stopped the rest of the hunting regiments that didn't have time to escape.

In the face of this desperate situation, Liszt and other hunters were furious, and cursed Jenny and cursed Jenny madly in their hearts, but even if they cursed Jenny, what was the use of cursing Jenny.

"Killing intent fluctuation fist, within ten zhang, there is me invincible, and everyone is the enemy country." Urging the killing intent, he drove the killing intent of the entire battlefield with his own killing intent, and slammed it at Liszt.

Move, move, move, run, run, you'll be killed, hurry up and move me! The cold killing intent, the blood-colored breath, the terrifying shiver, the suffocation that seemed to be instantly evacuated from the surrounding air, obviously there were many comrades-in-arms around him, but Liszt seemed to feel that he was the only one in the world, lonely, dead, cold, and dark, in the face of the blood-colored killing fist that was constantly expanding in front of his eyes, his body trembled, and Liszt, who was completely unable to move, shouted loudly in his heart.

If Jenny was still here, the unliberated Lun Xinzhai would not have been able to punch such a terrifying punch at all. Under the containment of the powerful Jenny, not to mention the use of mysteries, even dragging all the masters made Yakumo Mirror, Ling, and Lun Xinzhai consume all their energy.

However, there is no if, Jenny has fled, at this level of battlefield, one less master and one more master have absolutely different results, especially with Jenny also fled with the Flower and Sword Hunting Regiment, which can completely change the situation on this battlefield, so Liszt can only face the murderous intent of the enemy country.

Therefore, Liszt could only be directly pierced by the heart of the heart. He became the first head of a hunting regiment to die on this battlefield.

The escape of the Flower and Sword Hunter Regiment and the death of Liszt of the Blood Hell Hunter Regiment made the remaining hunters no longer have the will to fight. The constant influx of soldiers also let them know that if they continue to fight, they will die.

Therefore, fleeing, at the moment of Liszt's death, the leaders of the Black Devil, Demon Demon, and Silver Wolf Hunting Regiment all fled quickly.

The commander of the Northern Chasseur slowed down a little, and immediately followed the fleeing army. Fleeing southward.

In the battlefield, it is a very stupid act to sell the back to the other party, and in the battlefield, it is even more stupid to retreat without leaving the broken troops.

All the chasers of the hunting regiment know this, but there is no way, there is no way at all, everyone is fleeing, fleeing for their lives.

If it were a team of hunters, there might be someone who would have that spirit of sacrifice and stay behind, but the hunters present were composed of multiple hunting regiments, and they didn't have much affection for each other, or even friendship. In this case, how can someone break the queen, for people they don't know, or even the enemy, and sacrifice themselves for them, this is really thinking too much.

The bullet chased the fleeing hunters, pierced the bodies of those hunters, blood splattered, the blocker calmly aimed at the hunters, pulled the trigger, and shot through the hunters' bodies accurately, creating more than half an hour of results in this short time.

Having lost their bunkers and lost their fire suppression, the hunters were also very vulnerable in front of those gunpowder weapons, after all, the masters who could dodge the bullets were a minority, or a very minority.

And there is no way to dodge the bullets, how can they escape the siege and killing of the soldiers in front of them, especially this moment of selling the back to the other party.

The battle ended quickly, and except for the more than a dozen hunters of the Flower and Sword Hunting Regiment, there were less than ten hunters who escaped from the encirclement.

And none of the commanders of several hunting regiments escaped. The leader of the Demon Hunter Regiment was killed by Yakumo Mirror's "reincarnation of life and death". The leader of the Dark Devil Hunting Regiment was wiped dry by a large pile of colored butterflies from the spirit. The commander of the Northern Hunters was beaten to death by Ron Shinsai with his fist.

As for Wright of the Silver Wolf Hunting Regiment, he was very unlucky, and when he was about to escape, he was beaten into minced meat by an armor-piercing bullet that flew from somewhere.

At the end of the battle, he frowned, and sat down in a pool of blood weakly.

Glancing at the face of the non-Xinzhai, Yakumo's face changed, and he asked a little worriedly: "Dead house, there is no problem." ”

Looking at Yakumo Mirror's worried eyes, he laughed: "There's no problem, it's just that the injury has been touched." A little rest is fine. ”

Ruyu's hands gently rotated a purple paper fan, and Yayun Mirror said angrily to the heart of the discussion: "Stupid, do you fight to death like this, don't give me such a crazy rush out before the injury is healed, a captain of the Northern Hunters, the commander of a Blood Hell Hunting Regiment, do you think you are a superman, the kind that can't be broken no matter how you get it, you know, the steel heart flow is not invincible, give me a little self-realization!" ”

took out a secret medicine and swallowed it, and stood up quickly, saying, "Well, no matter what, I'm a man, so it's impossible to let the two of you fight hard." ”

Yakumo Mirror couldn't help but hit the head of Ron Xinzhai with a paper fan, and shouted loudly: "Don't give me machismo, stupid!" ”

"Well, it's all stupid...... "I don't know where to take out a rice ball and eat it," said softly.

"Okay, stupid guys, stupid guys, that, the Flower and Sword Hunters have escaped, and more than a dozen hunters have also escaped, do you want to chase them." Touching his head, he asked a little helplessly.

"No, someone will clean them up." Covering his eyes with a paper fan, Yakumo smiled.

"Well, that's right, so the most important thing we need to do now is get some rest. Maybe going for a dinner is a good choice. Thinking of the armor-piercing bullet that killed the head of the Silver Wolf Hunting Regiment in the end, Ling also nodded and said.

"So, let's go, Ling, Death House, I'm also a little hungry, and I don't know if I can still find food in this situation of gunfire, I won't want us to go to the military canteen to eat, the bad food in there, it's really hard to swallow, that bad cook, should be sunk into the sea, let him or simply embarrass the chef world......" Looking at the city that was burning everywhere, Yakumo Mirror was a little confused and thought about it.

Is it really good to do this by yourself, is it really right to bring such harm to this ancient city, is it really right that you are really contributing to the future of the Zhulai City Country, is the path of the Zhulai City Country chosen by General Phil really correct, O Goddess of the Sky, if you really exist, please tell me the correct answer. Although I am a witch, I have also been to the chapel of the church. I guess I'm a believer in you. Putting the tragic battlefield in his eyes and looking at the birthplace of infinite evil, Yakumogame, who was only sixteen years old, was confused.

"Don't think so much, mirror, we are not from Zhulai City, we are witches, witches without home, no country, no belonging, for Zhulai City, we are just passers-by, repaying the host's hospitality is what guests should do, and only to do. The future of the city of Zhulai is not something we have to worry about, we have no obligations and no rights. So, let go a little bit, don't worry so much, the world is big, it's messy, it's complicated, if you have to worry about everything, you'll be too tired, just live happily, so, now let's go eat. Feeling the confused spirit of Yakumo Mirror, he gently hugged Yakumo Mirror into his arms, gently stroked Yakumo Mirror's blonde hair, and comforted softly.

"Well, I see. So, let's go, head to the Fish Steak Castle. Yakumoga, who was comforted by the spirit, quickly adjusted his mood and said with a cheerful smile. After speaking, he swiped with the paper fan in his hand, opened a gap, and dragged the spirit into it.

"Don't wait for Colonel Karl, anyway, he is our leader now, if you don't call him for dinner, he won't give us small shoes." Lazily stretched his waist and muttered about Xinzhai.

"Hurry up, if you don't come again, I won't wait for you." Shaking the paper fan in his hand, Yakumo Squinted his eyes and said to the grinding Lunxin.

"It's coming, it's really troublesome...... "Verbally complaining, and quickly walked into the gap. Then the gap is gone.

Colonel Karl, who was looking at Yakumo Mirror, Ling, Lun Xinzhai and the others not far away, frowned, and said with a little self-reproach: "It's all children, is it really good to let them see this kind of hell?" Damn the Erebonian Empire, damn the hunters, and damn us, we are too incompetent, so this responsibility that should not be borne by them will fall on the shoulders of that immature, we are really very unadult, General Phil......"

Because of the power of Yakumo Mirror and Spirit, Colonel Carl instinctively ignored their childish faces that could not be concealed, and ignored their age. However, Colonel Karl, who saw the confusion of Yakumo Mirror in his eyes, was touched, and at this moment, Colonel Karl realized that no matter how powerful Yakumo Mirror and Spirit were, they were still children.

It's cruel to have a child with this kind of responsibility that should be borne by adults.

Although the current Zhulai City is about to face more cruel things, the children are innocent, and they should not be burdened with this. They should not have blood on their hands, but they should be holding toys.

"Perhaps, you should have a good discussion with Zheng Jun, if it is Zheng Jun, you should be able to help with this. They've done enough. The war was supposed to let women go away, not to mention the cruel pushing of the little girl to the battlefield, this helplessness, this incompetence, should also stop. Looking at the smoke-obscured sky, Colonel Carr smiled bitterly.

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On the roof platform of a three-story building two streets away from the battlefield, Shino Asahda held the "Magic Transformation I" sniper rifle that had been modified by Zheng Shuanglong and had a range of 5,000 meters, lying flat on the ground, with a heartbeat, and breathing gently. Breathe slowly.

"The distance is 965 meters, the wind speed is level 5, the air humidity is 75%, the firing angle is 13, the bullet flight is 0.7, the difference between the aiming point and the firing point is 60.32, and the correction is 45 points." Shino Aada, who was lying on the ground and locked onto the last target through the scope, whispered softly.

"It's a little far away, but I can hit, and every heartbeat will make my body move slightly, so you have to control it, take a deep breath, exhale slowly, use your breath to match your heartbeat, and shoot when your body is at its most stable." Whispering in his mouth, he told Zheng Shuanglong what he told him to block the essentials, locking on the constantly moving hunter, Asada Shino trigger.

The bullet traveled a long distance, through the back of the head, which had been locked. Sniping done.

"The first one, I'm ...... One bullet. The bullet has no emotion, therefore, there is no confusion, only, flies to the target. Shino Asada, with a cold expression, quickly locked on to the second target while chattering in his mouth, and pulled the trigger again at the moment when his breathing and heartbeat were combined.

I don't know why, the effect of the new ring that Zheng Shuanglong gave to Shino Asada is not as effective as the meditation necklace, although it can still keep Shino Asada calm, but the vague fear of firearms, the disgust still exists. It's shallow, shallow, but no matter how shallow, it's still there.

For this reason, in order to be able to control the weapon in his hand well, Asada Shino will say something to himself when he snipes, and use this almost self-hypnotic state to control the gun and control his heart.

Perhaps, it was precisely in order for Asada Shino to be able to defeat the demon barrier in his heart by himself that Zheng Shuanglong would seal part of the effect of something.

If you don't face it directly, you will never be able to solve the problem in your heart.

And there is no way for Shino Asada, who has a flaw in his heart and a demonic barrier, to get to that realm.

For the sake of Shino Asada, for himself, Zheng Shuanglong always seems to do something.

"Nine, it seems that the state is a little worse." Shino Asada, who had finished the sniping, looked at the city with thick smoke, and his face was a little ugly and he gasped a few times. Pushing the headphones hanging on his head, Asahda Shino said softly: "Akagi, in addition to the flower and sword hunting regiment, there are three others. ”

"Understood." Akashiro's gentle voice came out of the headphones.

After sitting on the roof and resting for a while, Shino Asada put the Demon Transformation Type 1 Blocking Gun in his bag, put it behind his back, and quickly left here.

After Shino Asada's departure, Ain? Sernath's figure appeared here, walked to the position where Shino Asada had just blocked, looked around, frowned and thought for a while, and then quickly disappeared.

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"Are there three more people besides the Flower and Sword Hunting Corps, then, you're welcome, although the smoke is shrouded, but, for me, there is still no problem." Turning sideways, he took out an arrow from the quiver he was reaching, slowly put it on the bow, bent his arm, pulled the bow, and shot it out.

The arrow swept through the distance like a gale, and an orange flame flashed, turning into six carrier-based planes and rushing into the sky. Hovering over the city of Jurai.

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows, eighteen Zeros slashed through the sky, swooped down, and pounced on the hunters who had escaped from the protagonist of Shino Asada, and the machine guns of the carrier-based aircraft were rapidly spraying, strafing the hunters who had escaped Shino Aada's blocking rifles.

In the face of this dense mass of death-inflicting bullets, neither the ordinary hunters nor Jenny, the leader of the Flower and Sword Hunting Corps, were powerless.

"What are these, guided airships, this speed is completely wrong." A few Jeanne, who jumped to dodge the machine-gun fire, looked in horror at the carrier-based aircraft that swept through the sky.

With that little guide gun in her hand, Jenny really didn't know what to do with this whistling fighter. Even with the large heavy weapons in the regiment, even if she was on a guided airship, Jenny felt that she had not defeated the fighter jet that was whizzing by, that kind of speed, that kind of climb, that kind of dive, it was completely foul.

"Help Me !!" A hunter who had been cut in two by a bullet but was still tenaciously alive screamed and struggled before being shattered to pieces as another fighter jet whizzed by.

"Damn it, how do you want me to fight. Foul, it's a foul! My hunting regiment!! Jenny, who had fled to a civilian house in a few jumps, looked at the fighter who was hovering in the sky, whistling down from time to time, and smashing his men to pieces, with red eyes and gritted teeth, and said viciously.

"Did you escape to the house, then I'm sorry, but that's all I can do." Akagi, who observed the battlefield through the elf on the fighter jet, slowly pulled out an arrow, put it on the bow, and said softly apologetically.

As he spoke, his hand gently loosened the bowstring, and the arrow cut a graceful curve, and with a flash of flames, it turned into six Type 99 shipbursts, flew into the sky, swooped down, and threw the bomb precisely at the house where Jenny was.

"I'm sorry." Looking at the neighborhood that had been reduced to ruins by his own bombing, and at the people who had been hurt by his own warplanes, Akagi apologized softly with a complicated expression.

Although I am full of apologies, if I still have to do it all, Akagi will do the same. This is war.

"Good work." Looking at the fighter plane that flew back to his deck, Akagi said softly.

Retracting the arrow, Akagi turned to the nun who appeared not far behind him at some point, and said, "After watching it for so long, may I ask if there is anything wrong, Miss Sister of the Nanyao Church." ”

"I don't know if it's possible, can you please take me to meet your regimental leader, Ssangyong? Zheng? After all, his tracks are really difficult to trace, and it is really difficult to talk to him. Of course, it would be better if you could tell me if that magical bow in your hand is an ancient relic, okay? "Lufina? Yarzhen said with a gentle smile that was hard to refuse.

"No." Raising the bow and arrow, Akagi took a gentle smile from Yamato Nadeshiko and said softly: "Zheng's whereabouts, how can I reveal such a thing." As for the bow and arrow in my hand, if you want to know, take it yourself. ”

"It's obvious that you smile so gently, but it's really not polite at all." The smile on her face remains the same, Lufina? Jargent said softly, "Well, how about these things be put on hold for the time being." ”

"Yes, indeed, there is no need for such tension between us. Of course, if you could step back a little bit, I think the atmosphere between us would be a little better. The bow and arrow in his hand were not put down, and Akagi was still watching Lufina vigilantly? Yarzhent.

"Okay, if it makes it more enjoyable for us to have a conversation, that's fine." With a gentle smile on her face, Lufina? Yarzhen stepped back a little distance, out of Akagi's alert range.

"If you want to see Zheng, you can go to that manor. Well, take your leave. "See Lufina? Al Zhente withdrew from his safe distance, Akagi slowly put away the bow and arrow in his hand, and with a few light jumps, disappeared into Lufina? Yarzhent in sight.

"It seems that this task is not easy, obviously such a gentle person, why is it so difficult to communicate, is it because the vigilance is too heavy, all in all, it is not easy at all." Watching Akagi guard himself even if he leaves, Lufina? Jarzhen said with a little headache.

"And the kind of attack just now is really hard to deal with. Isn't it, Ain. "Lufina with a gentle smile on her face? Jargent turned to Ain, who appeared beside him? Cernate tract.

"Indeed, the attack from the sky is indeed very difficult to deal with, coupled with the ultra-long-range strike of the little girl just now, it is worthy of being a companion of the person who can repel the swordsmith of light, if it weren't for my stigmata not reacting, I would really suspect that those two things in their hands were a premature gift from the goddess - ancient relics." Looking in the direction where Akagi disappeared, Ain? Cernate said with a little headache: "Lord Bishop really found me a very troublesome matter, not only the monster who can fight the swordsmith of light, but these two girls are not simple. ”

"It's too much to describe each other as monsters, Ain, but it's a very tricky existence, and fortunately, we're not going to fight them right now." Lufina? Jargent said seriously: "She seems to have prepared this for me just now, just waiting for me to lean over, if I don't feel the arrival of love because of you, it is estimated that I will be a little dangerous this time." ”

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At night, in the slums of Zhulai City, an old decaying wooden building, a dim oil lamp flickered like fireflies.

Poverty, decadence, barrenness, no hope and no future, this is the dirtiest corner of Zhulai City, as long as it is a normal person, a person with status, basically will not come here, so it has become a place for some activities where people cannot be seen.

For example, the members of the Zephyr Brigade, which now has no light in Zhulai City, rest in this small decaying wooden building.

After all, no one could have predicted that the Zephyr Brigade, one of the strongest hunting regiments in the Western Continent, would choose this kind of slum where even rats would starve to death as a garrison.

However, if you don't take into account the dirty and disgusting environment of the slums, the poor law and order, the slums are really a good place to hide. Inconspicuous and with a complex road environment, it is an excellent choice for both fighting and retreating.

However, no matter how unexpected, in the face of absolute intelligence, Zheng Shuanglong, who had integrated the gangsters of the entire Zhulai City and extended his tentacles to all corners of Zhulai City, was still able to detect the location of the existence of the West Wind Brigade.

After all, even in such a slum, there are gangs, and perhaps it is precisely because of such an unsurvivable slum that there are a large number of reserves of gang members.

Zheng Shuanglong knows, isn't this equivalent to the military of Zhulai City knowing? If the military of Zhulai City knows, it is equivalent to Colonel Karl knowing.

Colonel Karl, who was angry in the heart of the Zephyr Brigade, could bear it so much now that he knew the location of the Zephyr Brigade.

That night, Colonel Carr led more than 300 elites to quietly surround the vast slum near the wooden building. Twenty-one special marksmen, who had shown their sensitivity to firearms through today's battle and had the talent of a sniper, waited on the roof of the building far away with Barrett in their hands, while Colonel Karl was commanding the battle at a distance from the wooden house under the cover of Yakumo, Ling, and Ronshinsai.

Colonel Carr believed that with this perfect plan, he would be able to leave behind the Zephyr Brigade, which had killed many of its comrades.

However, how could Colonel Carr know that the Zephyr Brigade was completely different from other hunting regiments, especially the Chasharant King Lujia? Under Clauser's leadership, it was even more different.

When Colonel Carl and his troops had not yet entered the slums, the consciousness of the top masters let Lujia? Clauser spotted the problem.

That acuity, that intuition, that insight into danger, is really amazing and terrifying.

At the very least, poor Colonel Carr was about to face a horrific horror scene.

In the lit room, most of the members of the Favonius Brigade collapsed in the corner of the room with tired expressions. Except for the Chasseur King, there are only a handful of members who are in good spirits.

Although the battle during the day was short, it was too fierce, and the consumption of physical strength and energy was not at all something that could be made up for by a few hours of rest and a not very hearty dinner.

In addition, the rest environment is very bad, and the presence of several wounded people has greatly affected the recovery of everyone.

However, even in such a tiring moment, their combat quality still exists, after being beaten by the hunter King Lujia? After Krausel's signal, he immediately picked up his weapon and set off on action. Orderly, quickly left the wooden house, and disappeared into the slum in the night.

"Damn, I let you go during the day, and you came to die again, then, no wonder me, even the archbishop of the Qiyao Church can't save you this time." Lujia? Croussel let out a low roar and laughed wickedly in extreme dissatisfaction. In that smile, there was endless killing intent, crazy killing intent. Hunter King Lujia? Clauser is not a good gentleman.

"However, how did they find it, well, damn it, it seems that this slum is not safe, those gangsters are really ubiquitous, then, it should be the Void Brigade. Cut! "Lujia who finally felt the troops brought by Colonel Karl? After a little thought, Krausel realized why he had been discovered.

Gangsters and armies work together, which really has to be said to be a masterpiece. (To be continued.) )