Twelve national-level warriors are the first to take the lead.

Thirty-seven professional-level invincibles, the first-level registered warrior followed closely.

Later, there is the second level registered warrior, the peak professional level, and the high-level warrior.

...

This group of warriors is moving forward in a mighty way!

Unstoppable!

The blood is burning! War is roaring!

This battle is time to end!

In front, countless figures of Braggs appeared.

General Jim shouted angrily: "Fight!"

Before he finished speaking, twelve national-level warriors walked through the air.

The true qi transforms!

Purple whisk, golden long whip, and gray-white long sword, revealing the world!

Spirit interferes with reality, will changes matter!

The twelve myths in the world, without any restraint, and the true energy is spreading... the power is surging... like a fantasy powerful man, like a god in the world.

"Bang! Bang! Ah!"

Explosions, shatterings, screams.

The sound is heard.

Many registered warriors were delighted when they saw the overwhelming momentum of national-level warriors.

Between lightning and flashing.

General of China, Taoist Qingxu, barely jumped, flew to the sky, and shouted:

"Everyone is on guard! Get ready for battle! Intensity 17!"

"There are ten professional warriors in one group, and they will form their own team! The intensity is seventeen!"

The joy dissipated in an instant.

Intensity 17?

There are seventeen Brahma enemies in a small team. On average, each team has several commander-level Brahma enemies, which is the intensity.

But...the intensity is seventeen!?

Isn’t it said that…these Brahma enemies in front of me are all professional level!

Damon was a little stupid, too.

He had just advanced to the professional level. After he was recuperating, he still wanted to resist one side on the battlefield and play a professional level role.

But... it is already very good that he was able to save his life in the battle of intensity 17!

There is hesitation and fear.

There is fear and retreat.

But the war has begun and the horn has been blown.

Registered warriors and never retreat!

Nearly 15,000 registered warriors roared in unison, and their voices shook the vast sky:

"war!"

Blood is burning!

We are registered warriors, so why not be afraid of a battle!

"Bang bang!"

The footsteps sounded like an earthquake.

The angry shout was like a thunderous sound.

Nearly 15,000 registered warriors, arranged their formations and moved forward...forward!

Unswervingly.

Who is not afraid of death, but there is always a heart that is more intense than cold death.

Fang Cheng and others looked at each other.

The phantom condenses, and the internal energy becomes substantial!

"kill!"

Fang Cheng roared angrily, and two big swords transformed out.

As a high-level professional warrior, he also has magical agility that is almost national level... Fang Cheng's strength can also be among the top five among the first-level warriors.

The bloody battle never retreats!

Thirty-seven professional-level invincibles, with a firm face and charging forward!

Three Brahs jumped over.

Fang Cheng was shorter and swept across with one sword.

Two Bra enemies were directly hacked to death.

The third Brahman came to his face.

Fang Cheng returned to defend with his left sword and blocked the attacking commander-level Brahma enemy with one sword.

This commander-level Brahman has the strength of the middle of the profession level.

Fang Cheng's left hand shook and the white big knife disappeared.

The internal force wrapped the fist and hit it hard.

The commander-level Brahman barely resisted his arms and toes, and his whole body shook... Three eyes, and traces of emerald green blood flowed out.

He was actually hit by Fang Cheng's punch and was seriously injured.

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng shrank and hit Bra's enemy's forehead with his left hand.

The green head exploded.

Emerald green blood splattered out.

Fang Cheng had no time to be happy, and more than thirty Brah enemies attacked.

Thirty-three, commander-level Brahma enemy.

It's so scary.

Even Fang Cheng... is somewhat unable to match his strength.

With the secret technique of the cave, Fang Cheng was highly agile, like a sea swallow, moving around in the stormy waves, and his hands raised his sword and fell.

Five Brahms, dead.

Three Brahms, die.

Fang Cheng was consuming the number of Brahma enemies little by little.

However, countless green rushes... cannot be stopped at all.

More than forty Brahms came overwhelmingly.

Fang Cheng was shocked and hurriedly used the secret technique of Dongxu, barely squeezed out of the gaps between countless commander-level Brahma enemies!

Once surrounded, even if he is invincible at the professional level, he is still in danger of his life.

More than sixty Brahms collided with each other, and immediately dispersed, ejected, and jumped towards the ground.

Pure white is becoming brighter and brighter!

The white internal energy is getting stronger and stronger!

Fang Cheng tried his best...barely killed more than 30 commander-level Brahma enemies.

"Hu, Hu."

Fang Cheng was panting, moving his body, and recovering his strength while panting.

kindness?

Loosen?

Strength, add points! Agility, add points!

In the crisis of life and death, the already-grown Taijin body seems to have gone to a higher level in the fierce battle.
To be continued...