Chapter 247: Heavy Damage Squad

Ling Xiao is the leader of the seventh squad of the Military Wind Brigade in the Wangcheng Guard Army, and an Eight-Origin Division. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSince Gu Feiyang ascended the throne and changed the names of the Lingyun, Iron Blood, Wind Thunder, and Mighty Brigades to Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon, he has become more and more incomprehensible to the actions of the Lord of the Nation.

However, the brigade command is particularly reasonable, the guard army is the last barrier of the royal family, and there is no need for self-consciousness, just strictly implement the orders from above.

For example, tonight, their seventh squad guarded the wind cave and suddenly demanded to disarm. Although he had doubts, he led the team to the side hall and waited for further instructions. Now he returns to the Wind Cave and intercepts the villains who broke into the palace, and he has no complaints.

There are eight squads in the Wind Brigade, and the other seven teams are also assembled at the entrance of the cave. The squad leaders nodded to each other, they had all read the military book before, and understood that it was planning to close the door and beat the dog. Their blood boiled, they patrolled all day, rarely saw blood, and today they could finally go on a killing spree.

More than 100 original masters under his command were already gearing up and eager to try, and Ling Xiao immediately asked the captain in the middle for instructions: "Supervisor Fang, the seventh squad is ready, and I request to enter and capture the enemy." ”

Fang Datong looked majestic and majestic, and the scar under his right eye was curved like an earthworm. He was also excited, waved his hand and said: "To be able to receive this task, I have been grinding for a long time with the Lord of the Commander, and the other brigades are staring at us, brothers, don't let me down." ”

"Although the number of enemies infiltrating is small, the strength should be very strong. Everyone should also be careful, pay attention to maintaining the formation, and do not underestimate the enemy. ”

"Ling Xiao, your team, the first one!"

"Dong Yu, the eighth squad, the second!"

"Zhang Meng,......"

Although he was anxious, Fang Datong still issued the order in an orderly manner, and after the arrangement was perfect, he jumped down from the entrance of the cave with his own soldiers.

The Chinese army of the Wangcheng Guards has always guarded the palace, and there are not many of them, but their cultivation is above the original division. The main reason is the wind layer below, if you can't cast the original qi transformation, it is easy to hit the surrounding walls, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured, so the protection will become a vain.

Although it was not the first time he felt the wind, Ling Xiao was still cautious, it was a good place to practice his body skills, and it was also a cemetery for his colleagues. The thirty original divisions who were trained together that year only passed fifteen in the end, and he and Dong Yu, the captain of the eighth squad, were the leaders of that time.

A cyan aura struck out from his right hand, slammed into the wall, and returned to the center with the help of a counterattack. He seemed to be at ease, not forgetting to observe the situation of his men, and his performance was generally stable. Only a few hapless ghosts were slightly injured, but the danger was manageable.

Ling Xiao nodded secretly, if he practiced weekdays, he could still have a little more protection.

"Ahh

Above the seventh squad is the eighth squad, the young man who studies weekdays and does not avoid obstacles. The spikes in the wall stuck into his head, blood splattered, and he died.

Since it's not far away, you can still hear his screams, which is bad luck. The strength of the wind will occasionally be uncertain, and unless you reach the sixth level of the original master, and the outer body is always covered with a layer of original qi wall, it is difficult to cope with unexpected situations.

Affected by this incident, Ling Xiao faintly felt that the omen was not good, could it be that there were still twists and turns in the mission?

There was a loud bang, and there was a fluctuation in the passage below, and it was the blasting sound of wind and thunder. Ling Xiao had once stationed in the Artifact Division of the Soldier Si Cao, and his ears were particularly sensitive to it. Who is the audacity to use this thing below?

Wouldn't it be a catastrophe if someone stirred it up in the gale? The thought flashed through his mind suddenly, and he was terrified, and prayed to himself that the enemy would not use this method.

"Thief!"

"You dare?!"

Producer Fang's roar resounded throughout the space, but it had no effect. The smoke and dust below the wind layer are filled with smoke, and the external force strongly stirs the direction of the wind, and once the confusion begins, it is like opening the gates of hell, causing a chain reaction.

The vice-captain of the seventh team was the first to enter, at the bottom, and was attacked by a strong wind, and was caught off guard, and his body was instantly torn into a blood clot. The other members also died, and only a few were lucky enough to get out of danger, also badly injured.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cracked, and his lips were bitten and oozing blood, but he didn't know it. He quickly ran the original qi pill in his body, and output the original qi with all his strength, protecting his body up and down. The wind around him was piling up in the middle, making his face red, and his internal organs vibrated and spurted out three mouthfuls of blood.

The wind outside suddenly weakened, and the power of trust dissipated, and he screamed in horror and fell down in a daze. When he was about to reach the ground, he finally regained control of his body, struck down, and stood in the distance with his strength.

Ling Xiao belongs to the type of responsiveness, and the strength of ordinary team members is far from him. The members of the eighth squad fell down one after another like dumplings, either falling to the ground with blood and flesh blurred, or breaking arms and legs, and losing their combat effectiveness.

"Get out of the way!"

He hurriedly shouted, hoping to get the attention of the surviving. The area below the storm layer is only that large, and if the people on the ground do not evacuate, the people above collide with it, adding another layer of danger.

A total of five, six, seven, and eight squads came down, and the seventh and eighth teams were the first round. The captain and deputy captain of the eighth squad were far from the ground, and they all survived.

Ling Xiao's face was gloomy, and he counted the number of people with them, only ten original divisions of the seventh team survived, and nine were seriously injured. Team 8 was lucky, and most of them survived.

The two squads gathered fifty of the original divisions, all of whom were more or less wounded.

Dong Yu gritted his teeth and instructed the deputy captain: "Lao Wan, you stay, take care of the injured brother, and take care of the fifth and sixth squads above." Captain Ling and I first went to the front to explore the road and look for traces of the enemy. This bastard has killed so many people, we must find him out and avenge my brothers. ”

His voice was loud and could be heard far and wide in the cave.

A cold snort suddenly sounded in the darkness, and someone said, "A little Eightfold Origin Master, it is difficult to protect himself." You still want to take me? You Feng Congguo deliberately set a trap to lure outsiders to destroy the secret vault, could it be that the power of the royal bloodline has been cut off?"

Dong Yu was short-tempered, where could he stand the ridicule of the enemy, and rushed to the sound. When Ling Xiao heard this, he hesitated slightly, didn't hold it, and hurried with the others to follow.

The sounds of fighting and angry accusations in the distance became chaotic, and soon fell silent.

Ling Xiao suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly asked, "Who still has a fire candle in their hand?" ”

The fire-burning object in his hand turned into powder, and he could only hope that others would still have left. One of the soldiers of the eighth squad, soking up from the shock, responded, "I have it here, I almost forgot about it just now." ”

No one laughed at him, and after this tragedy, everyone was worried and panicked.

"Smack!"

As soon as the flame was raised, a round object was thrown from the front. Ling Xiao hurriedly grabbed it, put it in front of his eyes, and observed it carefully.

"Ahh

A roar resounded through the cavern, with a hint of trepidation, and the surroundings returned to darkness.