"Mr. Fourteen, look at the flag under the mountain, it is the gendarmerie corps under the Middle Earth Supervision Department, it seems that there is enough strength for a flag!"

"If you can wipe them out, you'll have a lot to offer!"

The swarthy man was expressionless and didn't say a word.

He is not an ordinary degenerate, but a truly strong man who has been transformed by the Fourteenth Fallen King.

Ever since possessing a soul of its own, A00014 is no longer a muddy degenerate. He has ideas and wisdom, although his strength is weaker than A00001 to A00005, and not even as good as the top ten.

In terms of intelligence, A00014 never considered himself inferior to them.

He could see that although the gendarmerie regiment was taken by surprise, the other side's will to resist was very strong, and many gendarmes, even if they were dragged away by the degenerate, would detonate small incendiary bombs used by individual soldiers and burn themselves to death along with the degenerate people around them.

This incendiary bomb was recently distributed, also known as a glorious bomb.

Once he knows that he is in a desperate situation, he will detonate the glorious bullet and completely burn his body to ashes.

This not only avoids being eaten by the degenerate, but also does not have to worry about the revenant ghosts stealing their bodies to do things that are unreasonable.

The gendarmerie regiment is an elite drawn from all over Middle-earth, and naturally it is not afraid of death.

Under one fire after another, the Fallen were unable to penetrate the defenses of the Gendarmerie Corps, despite heavy casualties.

A00014 looked at it for a while, and said expressionlessly, "Let your souls do it!" ”

"Eat this gendarmerie regiment, and we will move westward, opening up the snowy battlefield and the uncursed road battlefield. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance can no longer fight on its own. ”

The two dark shadows behind him glanced at each other, and then said, "Yes, Mr. Fourteen." ”

After the two black shadows left, A00014 squinted his eyes and looked at the Shushan Sword Immortal above his head.

During this time, he naturally knew the news that the immortals were gradually awakening.

For this group of strong men who have been sleeping for thousands of years, he is actually very jealous.

However, A00014 also knows that although the immortals are ruthless and have strange tempers, the only thing they care about is to live.

If you don't affect them alive, they won't cause you any trouble.

But if you interfere with their lives, they will do their best.

Once the person who is most afraid of death reaches a desperate situation, it is definitely not trivial to fight for his life!

The Shushan Sword Immortal noticed that A00014 was looking at him, and he didn't care, but manipulated the fairy sword to continuously increase in height.

After the advent of the Dark Night Age, all kinds of flying machines in Middle-earth have been more or less affected, speaking of which, in addition to the soul body, there are basically only some skeleton birds with a very strong yin and yang aura that can fly.

I glanced at the Shushan Sword Immortal, who was constantly raising his height, and knew that this guy would not interfere in the battle for a while, and while there was a mess around him now, he would better run away first.

Because there is an early warning of the evil rune on the ground, it is impossible to perform the technique of shrinking the ground into inches.

But I shook my body, changed my appearance again, and blended into the crowd without hesitation.

The surrounding gendarmes were fighting desperately with the degenerates, and suddenly felt that there was a companion around him who was also wearing a white combat uniform, and he didn't care, he just thought it was a companion.

Everyone was wearing white combat uniforms, and no one cared about telling who was who in the chaotic battlefield.

Taking advantage of this, I picked up the rune war knife on the ground, killed seven or eight fallen people in a row, and then threw it with one sword, and an S-class fallen was cut in half by me.

I've been staring at that S-class depraved for a long time, this guy doesn't seem to have much sanity, but he's extremely physical. The rune sword slashed at the body was only a shallow wound.

The corners of its mouth were blood-red, and it didn't know how much flesh it had gnawed, so much so that even its eyes were red.

Although I hate the gendarmerie, to put it bluntly, the gendarmes are only acting on orders. The real hateful ones are actually those high-level members of the Confucian family and the Anti-Evil Committee.

As long as it is a man who can fight bravely against evil spirits, even if there is a difference in position, I respect it very much.

When I made this move, the gendarmes rejoiced.

Some of the brave gendarmes even carried flamethrowers on their backs and rushed directly into the array of the degenerate.

I sighed, killing an S-class depraved person in an instant just now had already fallen into the eyes of those snipers.

These snipers must have guessed who I am.

The reason why they didn't shoot was because they were surrounded by vicious degenerates, and by killing me now they were helping the degenerates!

Kong Anxiang shouted loudly: "The surname is Zhang! How about joining forces? ”

"Kill all the degenerates, and then recalculate the grievances between you and me! Before that, I swear by my soul that I will never plot against you! ”

I groaned for a moment and said coldly, "But! ”

Regardless of the interior of Middle-earth, after all, it is the same species and the same origin. Those who fall are the real enemies of everyone.

This stall is full of degenerates in all directions, and in the mountains and forests in the distance, there are some black shadows looming, very similar to the Yin soldiers and ghost generals who came from the capital.

In this case, if we continue to fight each other, the degenerates and the demons of the drunken capital will surely laugh off their big teeth.

Kong Anseh is willing to swear with his soul, and he should also see this.

After getting Kong's peaceful oath, I no longer have any worries, and the rune war knife in my hand cooperated with the red lotus karmic fire, rushing left and right among the degenerate, as if entering a no-man's land.

Either A-class or B-class Fallen, there is almost no enemy under my sword.

As the rift I tore grew wider and wider, large numbers of gendarmes followed in quick succession, slaying down the degenerate who had not yet completely died, and rapidly expanding their victory.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and someone laughed strangely: "I didn't expect there to be such a fierce general in the gendarmerie regiment!" ”

"Let the master play with you today......"

Before he could finish his sentence, I had already drawn my knife and slashed it off. At the same time, the two characters were already lying behind the guy.

In the darkness, the man had just retreated, and his head happened to be cut off by two characters, and he fell to the ground with a gurgling before he could say anything.

The man's head was startled, and he was about to speak, when a fire enveloped him.

The extreme heat of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire burned this human head clean in an instant, leaving not even a trace.

Only half of the opponent's body was left in the snow, and he didn't seem to believe that he had died at my hands without even making a move.