Four hundred and fifty-three scramble

With the emir's order. All the bombs planted were detonated, the sky shook, and the bugs were blown upside down, but the bugs behind them all stepped on the corpses of the bugs in front of them as if nothing had happened.

Have you ever seen the army of ants on the grassland, just like that, there is not a single grass left everywhere they go, no attack can stop them from advancing, there is no fear, there is no life and death, and the only goal is to advance.

Bugs have evolved locally, but they are still the same style as before in large-scale combat, especially on Mars, where the Dark King Demon Leaf reigns.

The war began, there was no slogan, morale was something that the Zago tribe did not have, under the leadership of the dark clan, the bugs threw down piles of corpses and began to attack the city, and the whole city burned in an instant.

The emir and the others all took part in the battle, and they were all very strong, so it can be said that they were the main force here, although the command was also important. But there is no way, the so-called traps and ambushes, the Zago tribe has stepped on them all, and people don't care at all, and there is nothing fancy, just kill, only one race can live here.

It's a real battle.

The situation faced by the people who disappeared at this time was probably not much better, and the Hidden Heaven Sect, as a master of the Legendary Realm, was facing unprecedented pressure.

The person in front of him was a powerful opponent he had never encountered!

It's been a year since they've been locked up in this unbelievable world!

On the boundless battlefield, a group of people are fighting frantically, there are armed warriors, arcanists, and auxiliary medical officers, the number is only more than a hundred, but the combat effectiveness of this group is really a little ......

The true foundation of the Blizzard Clans and the Thunderfire Regiment has been taken out, especially the Blizzard Clan, which actually has five level 20 warriors, which is quite critical, plus the three level 20 fighters of the Blizzard Regiment, it can be regarded as the main force to deal with the attacks of the Dark Clan and protect the air.

The Pamir Flying Eagle Column also has a bit of a family background, obviously they usually hide their strength, and they have to fight hard at this point of life and death.

Each warband has its own set of rules, plus a short period of expansion, but the new recruits are still used as reserves, each guarding their own area.

Arcanists pour flames. Scattered out piece by piece, the lethality is a lot, don't look at the ferocity of the bomb, but after a lot of bugs are blown up, they get up and move forward, they may be blown up and the like, but they can still move forward, but the lethality of the arcane is considerable, and the resistance of the bugs to this attack is very weak.

"Boss, the situation is not good, according to this momentum, we will hold out until this time tomorrow at most. Hans accompanies Emile, who was smoking a cigar.

This time it was really a matter of life and death, and several of the most important entrances were guarded by the strongest warbands, and with the full use of the terrain, they could hold out for a long time.

With the loss of geographical advantage, the warriors can retreat layer by layer, and their defensive front has three layers, but once they shrink to the last layer, there is really no room at all.

Due to the large-scale action of the Zago tribe, the army of the Emerald City has also been mobilized, but they do not dare to act easily, even if they launch a rescue now, they don't know if it will be too late.

Emir actually didn't think about rescue at all, it was just a little hope for everyone. Now there is no second way to choose, that is, to stick to it.

"Brother, we have been together for so many years, hehe, in fact, it's almost the same, do you remember, when we first formed the Blizzard group, there was only one Hongyuan, and that was to conquer Marsa City, and now it can be regarded as completed, as for the rest, leave it to future generations. ”

"Regiment Commander, all these years, follow you, no regrets!" Hans saluted, with a smile on his face, "The general died in a hundred battles, not to mention that we still have a chance!"

"Oh, tell me about it. "Perhaps it is the authorities who are obsessed, but as a commander, the emir is not at all optimistic about the current situation.

"Did you find it, the number of the Zago clan this time is not as strong as we expected, secretly there are at least a few super dark clans in it, but the war has not been seen so far, if there is no such dark clan, I think we have the possibility of dragging it down, in addition, I don't believe that Wang Dong just left Marsa City and ran away!"

"To be honest, I don't believe it either, but what about believing it or not, the facts are here!"

"Yes. Don't think about this, our lives are in our own hands, regimental commander, you rest for a while, I'll keep an eye on it, the next period will be more troublesome. ”

Although the early morning of Mars is not completely dark, people's fatigue will reach a pole at this moment, and someone needs to lift their morale, otherwise it will be difficult to open the gap.

The soldiers take turns to fight, the insects seem to be inexhaustible, to be honest, in the absence of the super dark clan sāo disturbance, the defense is proper, the tactics are appropriate, especially in the layout, fully taking into account the ability of various types of Zago, they are all veterans, everyone's defense is quite in place, but if you can't stand people, you will be tired, the hands of the killer are soft, and the will and morale are also worn out a little bit, and the impact of the night on human beings is indeed relatively large.

Sarkos and the others are all veterans, and they have quite a lot of combat experience over the years. If the current situation is critical, they may have encountered something more critical, but they did not move as they do now.

In the early hours of the morning, the bosses of the various war groups supervised the battle together, which also gave the tired soldiers some support, and the insects tirelessly killed wave after wave.

"I saw that dark clan, this side is commanded by it, we were beaten passively all night, it is not enough for us to supervise the battle, we need to give everyone a little excitement. Sarkos said.

"I'll take someone to kill him!" Pamir said in a nutshell.

"You don't have enough of one, you need to find more fighters to go with. Thou shalt not fight!"

"Don't worry, if you want to kill Lao Tzu, they still owe a little catty!"

"No, this blow is too important, I'll go with you!" said the emir suddenly.

"Come on, I'll take someone with Pamir, you're the commander-in-chief, it's okay!" Sarkos said.

Pamir looked at Sarkos, even he didn't expect Sarkos to have such a day, and the three of them laughed.

"It's a pity that Wang Dongguan Dongyang and these two little ghosts are not here, no matter what, we have been here for so many years, and we look like a warrior today!"

"Brother, don't worry, I have an intuition, Wang Dong has a play!"

"Hehe, you're mortal enemies, I don't know how he will feel when he hears your evaluation, be careful!"

"Brother of the Thunder Fire Regiment, who is willing to go out with Lao Tzu to kill and cut off the head of the dog of the Dark Clan!"

Sarkos roared, deafening.

Immediately, some of the brethren of the Thunderfire Regiment stood up.

"Brothers of the Flying Eagle, follow Lao Tzu!"

A three-hundred-person assault team was formed immediately, the siege rhythm of the insects did not change, from beginning to end a rhythm, when the assault team came out, the momentum in the city was unprecedentedly high, Hans took the crazy output of the arcanist, opened a gap, and the entire battlefield resounded with the roar of killing.

The storming Sarkos and Pamir also seemed to glow with a green chūn, and the assault team did not like to fight, like a sharp knife stuck into it.

This dark clan must be killed, as long as this leading dark clan is dead, the attack pressure will be reduced a lot, and he will slowly figure out a way until dawn.

"Pamir help me!"

Sarkos roared, Pamir took off, followed by Sarkos up, Pamir threw Sarkos out with all his might, and the leader of the Thunder Fire Regiment finally showed his strength to press the bottom of the box.

The surging twenty-level nuclear force is surging. Slash at the Darks.

And at this time, the Hidden Heaven Sect encountered unprecedented pressure, and the enemy in front of him suppressed him like a flash, who is this devil, with such perfect skills, such terrifying power, who is he!

The enemy is perfect, the flaw of no meaning, this is a near-divine theory, no one can surpass!

A huge sense of powerlessness struck, although the Hidden Heaven Sect had reached the peak of the twenty-second level, what a great achievement, but how pale it was in front of this person!

Yintian Sect, are you afraid?

Are you timid?

What is a Templar?

In his heart, it is the only home, the only faith, the only value of life!

Idealism is immortal!

Sword qi, rolling nuclear force soaring to the sky, sword in hand, heart sword like sea, human sword unity!

Man is a sword, a sword is a man, and the power of nature is only in my hands!

Thundered......

The sword in the hand of the Hidden Heaven Sect seemed to be about to sweep the power of heaven and earth, and the enemy's eyes showed a hint of approval, the more dangerous it was, the more domineering the Hidden Heaven Sect as a generation of sect masters began to surge, firm, the only one, if it was Mi Xiu Odin was the most faithful disciple of the Heavenly Master Sect, then the Hidden Heaven Sect was the most faithful Templar disciple, in Mars, this world of the Heavenly Master Sect, any other culture would be under unimaginable pressure, but this was the case, it was the only one in the heart of the Hidden Heaven Sect.

This is the only thing that cannot be shaken.

The twenty-three extremes of the legendary realm master was born, and he killed it with a sword.

And this opponent, who had been dealing with it with his bare hands, and who had been fighting for more than a year in this magical world, finally used his weapon.

Rumble......

The mountain collapsed, and the boundless enemy that Guan Dongyang, Ulinas, Xiao Yuyu and others were fighting desperately disappeared.

Yintian Sect smiled, put away the sword in his hand, and bowed, "Young Master!"

The enemy they have been fighting for a long time, the mysterious Demon King, the most terrible enemy, with a golden gun in his hand!

Kill ~~~Kill ~~~~ Kill ~~~~

This knife used all the strength of Sarkos, and he hit with all his strength, without any room for maneuver, Sarkos was desperate, he knew very well that there was no return this time!

The Dark Clan didn't know how to retreat, and the bone spurs burst out and rushed forward with a sinister smile.

Scold......

The Dark Clan was directly split in half, and Sarkos's chest was also pierced, and the person fell straight down, with countless insects underneath.

Suddenly, a rope came around in mid-air, and dragged Sarkos back, it was Pamir.

"Withdraw!"

With Sarkos's order, the soldiers are killing back, but it's easy to come out and hard to go back.