Iverson is wearing a headband about the width of a palm, and the shape of his head is his signature ditch, and Iverson, who is already quite good-looking, is even more handsome when he dresses up. In order to establish himself as a leader in the street rap industry, Iverson also worked less on his appearance.

This item, even the bust, is a hip-hop style, and the size is big enough to stuff Buckley in. The most striking thing is the strings of heavy metal hanging from Iverson's neck, white and yellow, almost blinding. These are his standard outfits, and they are all real money. In order to get this equipment, Iverson gritted his teeth and saved his salary for a long time, preferring to sleep rather than go to the table, and finally succeeded.

With such unconventional equipment, people outside the raiding group can't see it very well, and not many people in the entire Pan-American continent understand what is called canine gang culture. As for the rap rap that is loved by those bit fighters, it is not recognized by the mainstream society. It's impossible for Iverson to find a few knowledgeable confidants here, but he is very good at pulling hatred for himself.

As the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed, and Iverson's blatant display of wealth immediately attracted the naked greedy eyes of many people. What are the mercenaries doing every day licking their blood for? After all, it's not about money. Their experience tells them that as long as they kill this bad-looking handsome and bad-looking dog, they can live happily for a long time. Even under such harsh conditions, they couldn't help but set their sights on Iverson.

To his disappointment, Iverson's speed was so fast, and with the trademark change of direction, they could only see an afterimage flickering left and right in front of them. Iverson's shaking was enough to make people spit. In such a dense crowd, wherever his figure went, he would remember a scream and splatter blood flowers.

Iverson's weapons are special. In order to give full play to his greatest strengths, Captain Cao designed a pair of two-foot-long knives for him. Although the knives are not long, they have a scythe-like arc. In Iverson's hands, the pair of scythes flew up and down, and with his extremely fast movement, the two exaggerated scythes also turned into a silver wave, and many mercenaries were hooked in the neck or slashed in the head before they could come to their senses.

Ginobili flickered and flickered in the crowd, and his feints often cast doubt on the laws of mechanics. The snake people are not strictly one of the Bimon warlike races. But Ginobili used his talent to change the outside world's perception of snake people.

It can even be said that Ginobili is the best person that Captain Cao has ever seen that combines his physical condition, his own racial ability, and his own martial arts. If the vast majority of the nine monsters in the raiding group took the typical Beamon road with wide opening and closing, then Ginobili took the technical road.

With the serpentine breakthrough and the elusive serpentine scimitar, Ginobili always takes out his opponent with the most incredible angles and the most unimaginable positions. Even in such a scene, Ginobili still seems indescribably elegant.

Does looks matter? Of course it matters! Ordinary handsome guys, like bosses. A wink and a pose can solve a lot of problems. And Sibu had to rely on force, what a painful realization. Therefore, Sibu has already decided to use violence to make up for the defects in his appearance. Sibu's main weapon was somewhat different from that of the mandrill warriors under his command, and one of his steel rods did not have the two hooks that extended from it. It's just that both ends are very sharp.

As the boss often said to Sibu, weapons don't have to look exaggerated, as long as people with enough skill can be injured, even if they are picking flowers and flying leaves! He had seen the boss cut down a thigh-thick stake with just a piece of hard cowhide, and the cross-section was so flat that there were almost no burrs!

Of course, Sibu didn't think he had such a high level of cultivation, so he just simplified his standard equipment. He felt that these two were enough for him to use. The stick wheel is round, and whichever one is touched, it is smashed into the air. Xibu's jumping figure up and down was extremely sensitive, and Commander Cao even saw that this thing smashed the heads of several unlucky mercenaries into his chest. This is very in line with the violent aesthetics that Captain Cao appreciates, and it doesn't need any gorgeous moves and movements, it is simple and efficient, this is the expression of returning to the basics, and Xibu's performance is naturally remarkable.

Rodman still maintains his distinctive transvestite, dressed in a fancy way that no one can ignore. The creature roared like a bison, and he abandoned the knight's spear he had used before and replaced it with a pair of eight-sided steel hammers with gauntlets on the handles that held the two sledgehammers firmly in place.

Perhaps the last time he heard the story of Yuanba Li from Captain Cao, Rodman fell in love with the legendary name that he had only heard of once. Even though the other Eight Monsters sneered at Rodman and undermined his confidence, Rodman never gave up on his dream of becoming a great martial artist.

Rodman is a guy who is often able to make up for his lack of talent with some cleverness. His two steel hammers danced impenetrable, and everywhere he walked there was a muffled sound, and everywhere he swept the figures flying. And there are many people who are inexplicably committed to the ground, they didn't understand until the moment they died, they were obviously still some distance away from the hammer of the tiger man, how did he hurt himself?

Tiger people have three legs, and this saying is vividly interpreted in Rodman, or Rodman has three hands. In addition to his two hands holding the sledgehammer, Rodman also had a shovel strapped to his tail. The shovel blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, only the size of half a fan, Rodman had worked hard to train his tail, and even Captain Cao had suffered losses on his third leg, so ordinary people were naturally even more wary. But anyone who was hit by this shovel knife, and cut off his hands and feet, was only the gentlest one, and Rodman had at least cut seven or eight mercenaries in two with this thing.

At times like this, Garnett doesn't forget to show off the new moves he learned from his boss. His figure flipped nimbly over the body of the giant wolf, sometimes standing on the wolf's back, sometimes playing with stirrups to hide. A Damascus scimitar slashed everywhere with the swear words he didn't listen to, and he rode into the enemy crowd, all the enemies on the left, right, and right, and he hardly needed to aim at the target, only to round the weapon. Don't worry about no one cutting it.

The mercenary I met with Garnett was also 10,000 puzzled, because the mouth of this thing was so stinky. He's not like the other Timberwolves Knights, who have always been a taciturn and cold image. Everyone could see the black, slender timberwolf rider rushing forward and flipping his mouth, and the spittle never stopped flying.

The swear words floating out of this mouth's mouth are also breathtaking, all naked swearing, he is more like a shrew, who starts greeting the immediate female relatives of other people's families when he sees them. Then take advantage of the time when the other party is stunned, and wield his scimitar to harvest the other party's life. When the excitement started, Garnett even raised his head and let out a wolf howl. The whining and whining caused all the Timberwolves riders, including their mounts, to scream. Garnett has also always been highly valued by Commander Cao in terms of mobilizing comrades-in-arms, and his improvisations can often have unexpected effects.

The time to settle in is relatively short, but Lebang, who has a very strong personal strength, also hopes to rely on such an opportunity to brush up his sense of savings. Nor is it like his own countrymen who hold a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, and in Lebang's view, defense is almost something he disdains to do. So he had a huge axe with a big wheel in one hand, and he took the path of opening the bow left and right. Everywhere you go, there will be a bloody storm.

Lebang is praised by Captain Cao as a guy with a phenomenal physique, with a huge body like him, ordinary people definitely don't have the same athletic ability as him, whether it is speed or agility. Lebon is a few streets away from Barkley. And the key thing is that this guy has the unimaginable strength of Barkley while maintaining this athletic ability, the brute force of Barkley. At most, it's a little stronger than him.

Lebang chose to use a double axe, just to cut down more people, and then make a little more military achievements. In the future, it will be convenient for me to brag about it. Perhaps this guy from a small place in Cleveland has a natural vanity, he is a number jù control in his bones, and he has an extremely sensitive side to numbers. Even if he cuts one less person, he will be depressed for a long time. Lebang knows too well that there is a dragon and a crouching tiger in the plundering group, and there are special talents in all aspects.

Lebang is also quite clear about his own characteristics, and his current goal is to strive to become the most comprehensive person under the head of the raiding group Cao. No one can deny the accuracy of his own positioning, and he is already on the way!

"I don't think we should treat them in this way, and if they do something wrong, we should keep them. Captain, don't you think that you have brought this team too flamboyantly and domineeringly? Although you have the power to make full decisions, you should also think about whether you have the law enforcement power to kill indiscriminately...... "Gail's pretty face turned slightly pale, and he could feel that Gail had experienced such a scene for the first time, and he was not so accustomed to this kind of bloody scene.

"My dear Vice-Chancellor, I have already said that I can understand your thoughts, but I cannot agree. Think about it for yourself, take our Beamon Empire as an example, which heroes and kings in history will never be the names of good people, because good people can't do anything big. Commander Cao didn't even turn his gaze, and with the indiscriminate slashing and killing of the main soldiers of the raiding regiment, Commander Cao finally had a sense of revenge in his heart.

Scarlett gently tugged Gail's hand and signaled the latter to stop talking, and even Scarlett understood the root cause of the seeming disagreement between Gale and Head Cao. Head Cao's work, to put it bluntly, just doesn't like others to point fingers, but Gail, a girl, has a sense of responsibility that doesn't match her, as long as she can't get used to it, she will stand up and say it.

But this time, Scarlett is really on the side of Captain Cao. Scarlett has also been in the southern frontier of the Beamon Empire for so long, and has her own experience, on the battlefield, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to herself.

Because the forces under his command were hit, Commander Cao resolutely came out to cut people, which seemed a bit impulsive. But Scarlett can fully understand that in this kind of environment where the law of the jungle eats the strong, just like what Captain Cao said, once you endure it, sometimes you won't be able to get along.

Commander Cao is a murderous and domineering, but without his murderous and domineering, how can the plundering group gain a foothold on this land?

In the end, when there was still half of the time set by Commander Cao, the whole battle had already come to an end. There is only one person left in the Reggie mercenary group, and that is the leader of Reggie. He has been able to survive until now, not because of how strong his strength is, but because the Nine Monsters of the Raiding Group want to humiliate him more.

Now Reggie is surrounded by the nine monsters of the plundering group, and the nine scum even put away their weapons and surround Reggie with their bare hands. Reggie is just a sixth-order Dou Qi user, and his weapon doesn't know where to fly for a long time, and now he is completely relying on his own Dou Qi to carry the powerful fists and feet of these nine scum, and it seems that he can still take a moment at most. The flickering green fighting qi on his body was already faint like a layer of mist.

Pi Jiaotou squatted on the side with a big cigar in his mouth and grinned to watch the excitement, Pi Jiaotou was erected on the green giant sword next to him, and there was a lot of dark blood flowing down along the blade, this kind of weapon that kills people without blood is worry-free, and Pi Jiaotou doesn't even need to do special maintenance.

As for the other warriors of the raiding group, they have already begun to clean up the battlefield, and they are carefully scavenging the weapons scattered on the battlefield, as long as it is metal, it is their target. The equipment of the Reggie mercenary group is not bad, and when the time comes, it will be brought back to the furnace for the flame dwarves to be rebuilt, at least it can arm a lot of people.

Those mercenaries who haven't had time to breathe their breath ** will also be mended by these raider soldiers who are cleaning the battlefield, giving them a good time. All in all, the battle was not enough for the Raiders to get their hands on it...... (To be continued......)