Each member of the Black Evil Brigade repeated a rhythm in the roar of Captain Han Ming, and the blood splashed in front of them, they were dressed in black armor, and a pair of cold eyes under the mask stared at the enemy army dozens of times their size as if they had no emotion, without the slightest fear.

They followed the man at the head of the line, the man in black armor who had been slain into blood, his steps steady and determined.

"They're ghosts! they're not people!" Finally, the sergeant of the Bloody Japanese Imperial Army was killed by this dark and silent brigade.

Anyone who faced such a brigade on the battlefield like a human head harvesting machine would be frightened, these black-armored men were all wearing armor of the warrior rank, wearing a cold mask, which could only be seen by a pair of cold, bloodthirsty eyes.

Each of them was as fierce as a wild beast, slashing without mercy, and every sword seemed to have exhausted its strength, as if it were slashing the enemy in two.

Not only the enemy was shocked, but the siege sergeants on the side of the Blood Sword Legion all watched the scene on the tower in shock, although there were other regiments attacking the tower, but those would soon be swallowed up by the tide of enemies.

Looking up from the bottom of the city, the entire Black Evil Brigade was surrounded by countless enemies, but they were constantly expanding the scope of their attack when they rushed and killed again and again.

The tide of enemies, like countless hungry wolves looking at hedgehogs, could not be swallowed.

What shocked them the most was that although the trumpet of the Black Evil Brigade was a chaotic battlefield, every time their captain shouted a password, their 1,000-strong brigade roared out with the momentum of 10,000 people.

From here, the Black Evil Brigade was majestic, and its progress could not be stopped at all.

Seeing this scene, countless sergeants of the Blood Sword Legion were deeply shocked, there were many veterans who had experienced several siege battles, but they had never seen a large team that could beat their own unfavorable siege warfare so fiercely and domineeringly.

Now the focus of the entire battlefield is on the brigade called the Black Evil, if there is anyone who does not admit that the Black Evil is a special brigade, then he must not have talked about the Black Evil Brigade in this siege like a star-like dazzling record.

A brigade fights on a tower full of enemies!

"This ...... This is impossible!" Bai Wang looked at the scene of the black demon killing the enemy on the city tower, his palms trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief, he had never seen such an iron-blooded brigade, which was an unreparable surprise for the equipment.

Each team member trusts each other, and each team member has a crazy admiration for their captain, their tacit understanding, their cooperation, and their fearless momentum on the battlefield.

It's not so much that they're a combat brigade, but rather that they're a pack of bloodthirsty demon wolves!

Bai Wang knew that after this battle, the Black Evil would become the trump card and pride of the entire Blood Sword, and this battle would be their battle of fame, and Fire Dance, as the founder of the Black Evil, would receive countless praises and wooing!

Roar!

On the top of the city tower, the black evil brigade has already killed red-eyed, and many people have cut people and cut down their hands, but when they see Han Ming at the front of the brigade, it is like opening a way to kill a god, and when a sword and a wave of blood rain, the power that makes people's blood boil unconsciously gushes out of their bodies.

They thought of the scene of three months of fighting with demon beasts with flesh and blood.

They thought of the blood and sweat that had been shed for three months.

They thought of the bond of life and death of the brothers for three months.

They thought of the excitement and frenzy they felt when they put on the Black Armor.

Tonight is the time to forge glory and pride, and tonight is the time to make a name for yourself.

Black, invincible!

In the commander-in-chief's tent, the five war heroes looked at the real battle situation in mid-air, and they all fell silent, although there was no movement on their faces, but their hearts had long been eager for the Black Demon Brigade, but no one made their words clear, wanting to see the reactions of others.

"That's it, Lao Ding!" Wang Han, the warrior of the Sharp Knife Brigade, who has always been a sworn enemy of Ding Baiyang, pretended to pluck out his ears easily, and spoke gently and politely to Ding Baiyang for the first time, "I know that your Liuye Brigade is very short of personnel now, I will give you a regiment, and you can just give me the black evil." ”

"A regiment, Lao Wang, you are too uninteresting. Zhao Qi, the warrior of the Flying Tiger Brigade, glanced at Wang Han, and then looked at Ding Baiyang with a smile and said, "Old Ding, I will go out of two regiments, as long as it is black!"

"It's really shameless, I remember that when a female general approved the creation of the black sha, you all said cool things for a long time, right, Lao Ding, I didn't say a word at the beginning, how about it, it's enough for three regiments to buy a black sha. ”

"Oops, hey, you still have to be shameless, you haven't won yet, and you're starting to rob people......"

"Okay!" Ding Baiyang waved his hand, he let out a long sigh, and his sigh contained remorse and helplessness, "This black evil was originally approved by a personal exclusive special brigade, and I didn't throw money into it, so to tell you the truth, I also want to buy this black evil brigade!"

As soon as Ding Baiyang confessed like this, the various war males immediately lost interest in him, and after this battle, they would definitely contact the subordinates of the Black Demon Brigade.

"You old guys!" Ding Bai was originally remorseful for not investing in the Black Evil Brigade in the first place, but now he looked at the changes in the faces of these old friends like flipping books, and scolded angrily, and then picked up the microphone of the whole army and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? Rushing up with the advantage of the Black Evil Brigade, you can't take Tianhai, and the whole army will stop eating!"

Countless generals and warriors shivered in disgust, and immediately roared: "Long live the motherland." ”

The four brigades launched in unison, and the sound of charging and killing was as magnificent as a tsunami.

"Rabbit cub, it's a big deal for me! Kill the black-armored giant sword warrior on the opposite side, and reward a thousand military merits!" The enemy general who was fighting fiercely in the fire dance also noticed Han Ming, and seeing that the black demon brigade was leading a wave of general attack, he couldn't separate himself, so he could only roar angrily.

Huo Wu naturally also saw the outstanding performance of the Black Demon Brigade, she never thought that the Black Demon who had been trained for three months could bring her such a surprise, especially when she saw Han Ming on the city tower leading this Black Demon to kill all directions, she was indeed deeply shocked.

This little man never seemed to let her down!

"A thousand military exploits, slaughtered him!"

"Kill him!"

A thousand military merits are the head of a general, and a thousand military merits are used to reward Han Ming's head, and Han Ming doesn't know whether to be proud or worried.

The words of the enemy generals suddenly made Han Ming the target of everyone, and five or six enemy war divisions smiled fiercely from all directions, holding various weapons to besiege Han Ming.

"Han Ming, be careful!" exclaimed Han Xiaobai in the Black Evil Brigade.

Han Ming scolded secretly, but he didn't expect that he would be directly rewarded by the opponent's generals with a thousand military merits!

He saw that there were enemy divisions in all directions, and his heart sank, after all, he was a second-order division, if he was besieged by enemy divisions in the chaotic battle, there was only one way to die!

"Die!" An enemy warlord with a silver spear roared angrily, and the momentum of the fifth-order warlord stabbed towards Han Ming's chest like a long dragon.

Han Ming felt the strong strength of the opponent's fifth-order warrior, his face turned cold, he used the black vitality in his body, the giant sword in his hand trembled slightly, and on the side of his body, he dodged the blow of the spear warrior, and then stepped on the city tower fiercely with the soles of his feet, jumped up, and slashed down the spear warrior with the long sword in his hand.

The spear master also saw that Han Ming's momentum was only a second-order battle master, and he didn't expect Han Ming's reaction to be so agile for a while, and he was suddenly bullied by Han Ming, his face changed, and he raised his hand and took out a small golden shield from the ring to resist Han Ming's slash.

"Die for me!"

Just as Han Ming's giant sword was about to smash into the spear general's small shield, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded, and a sixth-order enemy warmaster holding a long sword flew like a swimming dragon, and the long sword flashed with a fiery red luster and slashed towards Han Ming's side.

This sword is extremely tricky, and if you don't defend it, the weak part of the waist defense will be torn open.

Han Ming had to change his move halfway, and the soles of his feet slammed on the small shield of the spear general, and with this strength, his body swirled in mid-air, and the giant sword in his hand slapped down on the slashing long sword.

Rumble!

The air made a burst of qi explosion, but the opponent was a sixth-order battle master, and the vitality was far greater than Han Ming's, and the opponent's scorching vitality directly surged into his body and began to ignite his vitality.

Han Ming snorted, his body retreated, his feet rubbed against the bluestone of the city tower, and he unloaded his strength, and before he could stabilize the surging qi and blood in his body, a creepy sword qi suddenly struck behind him.

Han Ming himself can also use sword qi, so his perception of sword qi is quite clear, but although he can sense it, he can't avoid it.

The sharp sword qi slashed at his back, fortunately, the level of the battle armor he was wearing was high enough, and the sword qi did not break through the battle armor, but its strength directly penetrated into Han Ming's back through the battle armor.

Let's go!

The crisp cracking sound of the bones, a trace of pain passed through Han Ming's eyes, he gritted his teeth without the slightest hesitation, turned around and seized the opportunity, his eyes locked on the battle master who threw out the sword qi, the luck long sword, the Qiankun sword intent once again urged the sword qi, and a blue dazzling sword qi shot out from the end of the sword.

The swordsman warrior obviously didn't expect Han Ming to release his sword qi as well, and he had already arrived in front of Han Ming with the long sword in his hand, and the hideous smile on his face was terrifying, but when he saw the blue sword qi that shot out from Han Ming's sword, the smile on his face instantly turned into horror.

Hiss!

Qiankun's sword qi screamed and tore through the air, tearing apart the armor on the chest of the enemy swordsman warrior, splashing blood on Han Ming's face.

"Little thief, suffer death!" At the same time, a loud shout sounded behind him, and it was still the pikemen who had attacked again just now.

Han Ming rolled on the ground, dodged a shot, got up and stared at the chasing spearman, his momentum instantly returned to his body, the giant sword retracted, and he grasped the hilt of the giant sword with a big hand that trembled slightly.

The Black Evil Brigade was surrounded by a group of enemy troops and could not help Han Ming, and Han Ming at this time was like a lone wolf besieged by hunters, scarred all over!

The spearman just now panicked and pulled out his shield to defend, but was stepped on by Han Ming, felt that his face was dull, and vowed to kill Han Ming, so he rushed with a gun, and as soon as he shot, he was a dead hand.

"Poisonous Dragon Thorn!" he screamed, his face glowing with excitement and bloodthirsty madness, and the silver spear stabbed towards Han Ming's chest like a purple poisonous dragon with the blessing of purple vitality!

Han Ming stared at the spear that was as fast as lightning, his body fell slightly, the spear that was supposed to penetrate Han Ming's chest broke through the armor on Han Ming's shoulder, piercing his left shoulder.

However, because the spear pierced Han Ming's left shoulder, the spear warrior inevitably approached Han Ming, and he saw that a thousand military merits were about to be earned, so he laughed out loud, and his other big hand bent down with five fingers, running purple poisonous energy, and the big claws grabbed Han Ming's face.

"Die, hahahaha!" He laughed wildly, but after his eyes touched the corner of Han Ming's mouth and the evil smile turned up sharply, he suddenly felt a chill in his body.

Han Ming's eyes stared at the spear warrior without moving, holding the sword in his big hand, and his vitality poured into the sword god, and a sword light was as fast as a rainbow!

Laugh at!

The spearman's waist was instantly separated, blood spilled out, and the crazy smile on his face slowly disappeared, his eyes looked at Han Ming in horror, and his big claws drooped weakly half an inch away from Han Ming's eyes.

Han Ming pulled out the spear that penetrated his shoulder, supported his weak body with the bloody spear in one hand, and held the terrifying greedy wolf giant sword in the other, his eyes were calm as death, his nose was wrinkled, staring at a group of enemy fighters who were about to move, and said with a long smile: "Next?"

A strong wind with a strong smell of blood swept through the high walls, and the blood-soaked blood-colored cloak behind him rose with a clatter!

Bite!

The spear division lost his breath, but the white division rank badge on Han Ming's chest suddenly emitted a bright white light, and the white light of this rank on the battlefield reflected his whole person very conspicuously.

On the battlefield, three people of the same rank are killed above the division level, and they can naturally get the glorious title of military emblem killing, and after the military rank is recorded, a white light will be emitted to announce the enemy and us, which is a manifestation of glory, and it is also a kind of aura of urging on the battlefield.

", someone is killing you!"

"Who is it?"

"Amazing, it's from our Blood Sword Legion, on the city tower!"

"Damn, no matter how powerful the blood day is, it's not that we have been killed by our war master, it's really relieving!"

The same brilliant white light in the dark night was like a catalyst, and the entire Blood Sword Legion was boiling.

"Kill, kill, can't keep you!" A thunderous roar roared, and a force of war pressure directly locked on Han Ming's figure.

Han Ming was locked under the coercion of the general, his hands and feet seemed to be imprisoned as heavy, and a fierce killing machine came directly with the coercion of the general.

An enemy warlord with a sledgehammer directly threw the bloody sword warrior in front of him roared angrily, raised the sledgehammer high, and the dazzling blue power grid spread out around his sledgehammer.

"Die!" the general roared, and the sledgehammer smashed down towards Han Ming's position, and the Yuan Qi power grid turned into a huge and dazzling electric dragon and roared towards Han Ming.

The air seemed to be collapsing silently, and Han Ming felt as if his chest was being held firmly, and he had difficulty breathing, his eyes stared at the electric dragon in horror, and his face was pale and bloodless.

"Han Ming!" Han Xiaobai shouted with a cry.

The horror in Han Ming's eyes suddenly turned into madness at the last moment, a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he put the greedy wolf giant sword into the ring, holding the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and his body bowed slightly.

Whoa!

Pitch-black lightning surged through Han Ming's body, and he carefully extradited the terrifying black vortex from within the Qi Palace.

Since there is a dead end, it is better to fight!

The electric dragon roared down.

At the moment when Han Ming wanted to fight to the death, a woman in fiery red armor suddenly flew in front of him.

"Ice Shield Shield!"

The huge crystal ice shield exploded in the palm of her jade hand.

Rumble!

The electric dragon smashed in front of the ice shield, and the brilliant electric light reflected the night sky as if it were day.

Han Ming's heart settled down, and he persevered until this moment, he was finally completely exhausted, exhaustion swept across the province like a tide, his eyelids slowly closed, his body unconsciously leaned forward on Huo Wu's body, his forehead was placed on Huo Wu's shoulder, and the tip of his nose surrounded the faint fragrance of the woman's body, and he actually fell asleep.

(The country is in trouble, Ah San is shameless, if you fight, you should abandon your pen and join the army, and the call will be answered!