Change is always unexpected.

First of all, the impostor missed the trap, and before anyone could react, Yamashita was already unwilling to be verbose, so he started first, and cut off the head of this dog thing with a backhand knife.

Blood Splattered Five Steps!

To say that it can only be said that this group of extreme Huaihua is too serious, and they all move towards other people's necks when they open the film, and it is absolutely not verbose to be able to cut off their heads.

It wasn't until Yamashita kicked Nakanojo's head like a ball, raised his knife and roared, that the attackers on the other side, disguised as harmless allies, didn't even react.

Only the pretender who lost his silicone mask kicked open the car door in a fit of rage, "Kill these bastards!"

Yamashita instinctively touched the ribs and wanted to shoot the dog, but he felt empty before he realized that he had given the pistol to the house.

In a fit of rage, he didn't even care about the gun, and directly picked up the knife in his hand and threw it at the roaring face.

The howling of the crows echoed in his ears, causing his mind to be in a trance for a moment, but when he reacted, it seemed that an infinite amount of power was emerging from his body.

With the rapid trembling of the shadow under his feet, he spread his hideous wings like a crow, and the sword thrown in his hand actually let out a roar that broke through the air.

The iron light roared, swirling and rushing towards his face, and it actually penetrated straight into his mouth, and came out of the back of his neck.

Immediately after, the vast flock of crows hovering in the sky was already like a tide capsizing.

As soon as the people hiding in the dark alleys on both sides came out, they saw countless birds rushing towards their faces.

The members of the Wai Paper Group had already jumped over the fence and rushed out from behind the barricades, fighting the attackers with the cooperation of the crows.

"Nakanojo, that waste, failed. ”

In the distance, the Russian Union man holding a telescope spat thick phlegm and scolded disdainfully: "Andreusha, I'll leave it to you." ”

"It's long overdue. ”

The burly man sitting on the cement pier raised his hand, wiped his beard, and tossed the empty wine bottle again, the sound of steel grinding under the slightly cumbersome and bloated coat.

The boot reverberated low as it hit the ground.

At the end of the long street, a man named Andre put on an old-fashioned rugby helmet for himself, bent down slightly, and sprinted in a sprint.

Immediately after, there was a loud bang.

It's like a rhinoceros galloping over the earth.

Heavy echoes spread into the distance, and in the roar, cracks resurfaced on the road that had fallen into disrepair.

And Andrei had already rushed into the intersection of the fight like a truck full of goods, without stopping, hard against the bullets of the paper group behind the cover, and the crows in the sky, straight forward.

It's getting faster and faster......

"Bumped in!"

Before the panicked warning could spread, a loud noise erupted, and under Andre's onslaught, the original barricades and bunkers, as well as the heavy concrete piers, were all crushed to pieces.

Destroy the wither!

Right behind him, the impatient Russian gangsters jumped out of the rampaging truck, swarmed in, raised their assault rifles, and began to fire indiscriminately in all directions.

I don't even bother to care about the safety of the original Russian Allied Army.

Right in the front, Andrei spread his arms and let the pistols fire around him, grinning, revealing heavy pieces of iron just under his torn coat.

It was a real bulletproof iron suit.

After combining his terrifying defense with a power-based sublimator based on pure mass, he turned him into a humanoid tank and went on a rampage.

Except for the vital points of some faces that need to be blocked, the others don't need to be cared about at all.

Since losing his job as an athlete due to his sublimation, Andre's favorite thing today is to give his opponents a taste of the impact of a professional rugby player!

As soon as he leaned over and began to charge, the earth would begin to tremble violently, and he laughed excitedly in the splattered blood after smashing several walls directly against his opponent.

His coat had begun to burn, and the iron coat had burned red, rising with a blazing iron light, and flames walked wherever he passed.

"Come on, coward!"

In the rising wine, Andrei roared: "Compete with me!"

In the chaotic battle, Yamashita glared at the bastards who had defected to the enemy: "You traitors, you have actually defected to the Russians?"

"Yes, otherwise?" Nishikawa of the Kurokawa group snorted disdainfully: "Like your team leader is already dead and has no body?"

Yamashita was stunned for a moment, but did not react.

"You don't know yet, do you?"

Xichuan laughed mockingly: "The amateur of the paper has offended the leader of the K-shaped party, and the K-shaped party has come to the inner circle of Tanbo, and the first person to kill him is him, and even the people of the Iron King Party want him to die!"

Not only the masters specially invited from outside, but the sublimators on both sides also participated in the pursuit, I'm afraid he won't even have ashes left at this time!"

"Shut up!"

In an instant, an uncontrollable anger rose from the chest of the mountain, almost like a flame, about to ignite him.

Immediately afterward, he saw the real fire emerge from his hands.

But he couldn't care about that much.

In this sudden rage, Yamashita roared, and the sword in his hand glowed with a burning color, and the anger that condensed into substance filled the blade, giving it a impact comparable to that of a heavy axe.

Under the blow of hatred, the plasma flew out.

When Yamashita came back to his senses, he realized that he had even split his opponent in half with a weapon!

He lowered his head, looked in disbelief at the fiery blade still in his hand, and turned back to look at the crow that had landed on his shoulder at some point.

The raven crowed excitedly, flapping its wings, urging him not to waste time and to plunge into the slaughter again.

A steady stream of anger flowed from those scarlet pupils, along with the essentia.

The bird that delivered the decree of the gods returned to the earthly world and once again rained down miracles and powers.

"Holy. ”

Yamashita held the burning 'rage' in his hand, and in the indescribable frenzy, he unconsciously let out a roar.

The same roar comes and goes.

In this turbulent darkness, countless essentia rays rose and emerged from the members of the Wai Paper Group!

Under the shroud of the crows, a huge force suddenly settled into their bodies, drawing a steady stream of anger, pain, and resentment, giving them a hideous silhouette.

And then, then create death!

"What's that......"

In the distance, Alexei held up the binoculars, dumbfounded, and it was hard to imagine that the Huai Paper Group could hide so many sublimators in the dark......

I can't count at all!

Seventy, eighty, or more?

Where did so much come from!

Isn't the Huai Paper Group a bunch of junk goods that have been established for less than a month by relying on the amateurs of the Huai paper! How could there be so many sublimators!

And that flock of more and more crows......

At that moment, his heart contracted suddenly, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead, stiffening in place.

Feel the sound from afar.

It was as if in the deepest part of the darkness, a huge heart slowly erected, glowing with a faint thunder. Massive essentia erupted from it, spreading like blood in all directions.

Contains pain, despair and hideous......

In the office of the paper business, the house looked up in amazement, looking at the birdcage on the table that suddenly opened, and endless darkness erupted from it, spreading and sweeping.

The divine operation of the young priest's life will rain down miracles!

Or rather, calamity......

Dreams of decay rose slowly from the darkness and opened with the Sanctuary of the Bones. The huge birds chirped excitedly, shaking off the mortal feathers, and the iron light metamorphosed from the wings, revealing a hideous mechanical appearance.

The lair to hell was opened.

At that moment, the horde descended!

When the only restraint was untied, a terrible iron light glowed in the swirling crow tide, and sparks burst out in the sound of countless steel rubbing.

The mechanical crows spread their wings, alternating flames of rage, blood of resentment, and darkness of pain......

It's hunting time!

The surging darkness swallowed up all the lights, replaced by the bloodshot eyes of the members of the Wai Paper Group, and an increasingly hideous aura.

The power of the Yin Soul descended here, even if it was bestowed on a few people......

In an instant, the advantage created by the Russians through a large number of guns was crushed by the monstrous power.

In the midst of his frantic running, Andre turned back suddenly, but found that he had sunk into the deepest darkness at some point, and he couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Coward, get out of here and face me!"

Ignoring everything around him, the burly bear-like sublimator unleashed the strongest firepower and rushed out towards the shadows dancing in the darkness.

But no matter how far you rush, how many walls you break, how many shadows you tear, you can't touch any enemy.

It was as if he had been thrown into the most desperate confinement cell.

Eternal isolation.

Only the mockery of the crows in the sky looked down, staring coldly at the fire on the can little by little, waiting for the best time to taste.

Let it cool and eat slowly.

At the outermost periphery, on the edge of the hideous darkness, Alexei's face turned pale and he couldn't help it...... One step back, one step back.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, wheezing violently.

When those dark eyes turned in his direction, he felt as if he had been thrown into the depths of the sea, feeling indescribable suffocation from the invisible weight.

Stigmata is wailing.

Even the soul seems to be sucked up and devoured by that darkness. The indescribable horror eroded his sanity, causing his heart to twitch.

It's a great swarm of hell......

Those nouns that originally only appeared in the mouths of explorers, synonyms for horror and despair, appeared so abruptly in front of their eyes.

They have broken into the lair of the hordes of hell!

The telescope fell from his hand, and Alexei held on to the wall, unable to control his desire to escape from here.

In the silence, only the fire beside him was extinguished, and the handsome face became as hideous as a demon in the firelight.

Quietly overlook.

It seemed to have gone through a long journey, but there was not the slightest tiredness, and he was still in good spirits, except for his coat, which was full of bullet holes and tears, and had already been dyed a dull gray red in the rain and blood.

"Need help calling an ambulance?"

The man smiled and asked with concern, "You don't look well......"

Alexei looked back sluggishly, and before he could react, he screamed in horror, quickly backed back, took the gun out of his pocket, aimed it at the face, and tried to pull the trigger.

But when he was looked at by those eyes that were like an abyss, the fingers that fell on the trigger stiffened.

Lost strength.

"You...... You ......" He tried to speak, but couldn't get a sound out of his throat.

Behind the man, darkness danced like substance.

A pair of scarlet eyes slowly appeared, like the hideous and hungry smiles of the demons, looking at his face, taking away the last of his courage.

The will of the wailing will be completely torn apart!

“...... Forgive me, O God. ”

Alexei muttered sluggishly, suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed it at his chin, and pulled the trigger with all his strength.

Boom!

In that sudden darkness, those hideous pupils finally disappeared.

Alexey closed his eyes peacefully.

Finally, it's over......

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It didn't take long for this long-planned attack on the Huaizhi Group to come to a tragic end.

The streets were almost stained red with blood, and in a mess there were corpses everywhere. Only the crows rose and fell excitedly, absorbing the breath of death floating in the air, causing it to flow into the bone-buried sanctuary.

In that seemingly eternal darkness, death is gradually condensing.

And many more deaths have occurred in this land.

Huai Shi raised her head and looked at the surrounding area, the entire inner circle of Tamba...... There were burning fires everywhere, and everything was rudely drawn into this turmoil.

"How could it be ......"

The mountain shook his senses, sensing the commotion in the rest of the place, and couldn't believe it: "This is the hinterland of the alliance, how can someone be beaten here?"

"It's easy, Ueno. ”

Huai Shi raised her head and stared at the fire rising in the distance, "Two possibilities, either the alliance is actually completely vulnerable and has reached the brink of extinction. ”

He paused and said indifferently, "Or, someone will turn against the water." ”

This is not an invasion from the outside, but an internal strife!

Someone took advantage of this opportunity to raise the anti-flag!

This is the most ridiculous thing about Huai Shi.

That rebellious Erwuzai is not himself?

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At the same time, in the besieged headquarters of the Alliance, Sheng Tianmu stared at the rebels below the steps.

In the end, the disappointment fell on that incomparably familiar face.

"Why not, Chiba-kun. ”

He asked softly, "Am I not giving you enough?"

Among the rebels' guards, Ryuji Chiba shook his head with a smile and did not answer.