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Chapter 830 Multiple Tortures (+1)

Over the battlefield.

The overwhelming force of the Blade Knights at least somewhat restrained Qiu Goudan's movements. At least, this level of air power was not allowed to carry out many precise and effective ground strikes. Otherwise, the scene would have been a hundred times worse.

"Damn it, stop that damn thing, use your life to stop it, use your body to resist it!" The commander of the Blade Department roared and issued the order to every captain and deputy captain, "Old Tsepesh will go crazy, a

A furious lunatic! If this continues, he will cut the budget of the Blade Department again! Your equipment will not be updated, and your strength will gradually fall behind! Without wages, will your wife and children survive on thunderstorm charging? Your comfortable life will be gone from you.

Far--"

A huge and ferocious ghost claw suddenly pierced the chest of the sharp-edged commander, interrupting his vulgar but extremely practical and intimidating speech. Li Laixi appeared in the peeling particle mist: "It's very contagious~!"

boom!

The commander's head was shattered and he fell limply on the platform behind a small floating combat vehicle.

Promoting personal power in a large-scale war seems to be a despicable and unrealistic behavior. Li Leisi also thinks so, so apart from Lao Wang, the guy who has nothing serious to do is particularly attractive.

Besides, neither Li Cang nor Li Laixi can be regarded as making much waves.

Li Cang was wrangling with the Blade Aircraft Carrier sequence above, and had no sense of participation; Tai Xiaoyi never showed up at all, just shot and moved to another place; Li Laixi only killed dozens of military controllers at all levels

Just the battlefield commander...

The commander's death in public caused considerable chaos in a small area.

Li Leisi didn't care, she took out [Al Capone's typewriter] and crackled out thousands of bullets loaded with gun fighting skills, then turned into an afterimage and disappeared majestically in front of everyone.

Another battlefield commander went cold without saying a word, and the "Burning Army" who was at the very end of the Cepesh side during the whole process was on pins and needles.

This is actually an independent team of loose legal systems. Under normal circumstances, they should have driven the aerospace aircraft carrier or sharp blade (modification) to the battlefield a long time ago. Unfortunately, the opponent's two giant beasts, one-shot sniper and a phantom assassin frightened them.

Old Tepes and the commander-in-chief on the aerospace aircraft carrier, which had to be protected by contract, simply did not dare to let them take off...

The landlord's family had no surplus food, and even the Tsepes family could not afford the loss of several legal professions that had been piled up with the same volume of destiny coins and time.

Therefore, the Burning Army moved forward step by step on Route 11 almost entirely under the protection of the stripper team, Dragon Tooth Department and various equipment.

finally...

They finally moved to a range that could be covered by firepower.

Black wind, blood rain, thunder and lightning, ice picks, flames, meteorites, various range-based single-target gain and debuff buffs from actual destructive magic to health recovery and body carrying status, one side of the battlefield suddenly turned into a chaotic light.

The show may look fancy, but in fact it has a great effect. It finally gives the Dragon Tooth Department, which is fighting for life and endurance ahead, another breath of vitality and confidence.

Then, Tepesh began to summon the servants of fate on a large scale. In addition to the standard dragon teeth, sharp blades and other Munro biochemical beasts, the subordinates naturally did not lack a wide variety of servants of fate.

This kind of thing only obeys the personal command of its subordinates or acts relatively freely within the framework of Mohu's instructions. It is really not suitable to be organized into an army. Now, at least one-third of the units on both sides have mixed blood. It is just taking advantage of the buff

It’s a God-given opportunity to take it out and make a living on your own.

Monro is so powerful and rich, as long as the quota allows, who doesn't have a few or a dozen servants of fate?

The "personnel" density on the battlefield doubled in an instant!

In the battlefield where ghosts were already raging in the fog of Styx and multiple interferences, the servants of fate on the Cepes side spread out on a large scale. It was like a programmer wrote a bug, ah no, wrote a code that just happened to run. After that scene

The chaos can only be described as tragic, with models wearing and car accidents everywhere.

The commanders of the Tepes family began to feel pain in their butts and pain in their eyes and brains. Even though all their servants of fate were conspicuously marked in advance, they had to analyze the real-time dynamics of the battlefield among such huge and complex components to make correct judgments.

Then adjusting strategies and tactics, the difficulty and workload are still disappointing.

The most painful thing is that once these servants of destiny with life force as hard as Xiaoqiang enter the scene, even the most brilliant commander cannot judge which servants of destiny have completely died, which ones can get back up, which ones have recovered their health, and which ones are dead.

The host must be killed or flawlessly treated, and we must also prevent these own combat forces who are not members of our own party from disrupting the original deployment...

All in all, anxious and exhausted.

The battles between slaves must be viewed in quotation marks. This is especially true for larger-scale battles involving body recovery, healing, repair, legal professions, biochemical beasts and servants of fate. In the fierce and chaotic environment

It is even difficult to truly eradicate the enemy on the battlefield. The long health bar, repeated life and death, and the extremely long time span of the war are a different kind of test for the audience's prostate and physical fitness.

Even with four huge global prayer projections and countless angles to capture and record, and supplemented by signal sources that can be accessed at any time, people in the audience still need to invest considerable energy to discover and pay attention, so as not to miss the part that belongs to them

of wonderful.

The war lasted less than three hours, and some people were already suffering from splitting headaches due to the frequent switching of camera angles and thinking and analysis.

"Damn it, wouldn't he be injured or die? Why is he still so active after swinging a hammer for three hours?"

"Where is the woman riding the white tiger?"

"There are too many phantoms and fog on the field. It's a mess. Also, do you want to turn on the live sound effects? It's so damn exciting!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Nonono, those Chinese musical instruments and music are very scary. I just listened to it for a while and I broke out in cold sweat, as if my heart was being grabbed!"

"What's the point of being a sniper? The other woman is the real warrior, or assassin. You can pay the competition association a few coins and access a channel dedicated to tracking and capturing several 'protagonists'."

"Why didn't I think of such a simple question?"

"It's really exciting and terrifying. That woman killed at least 15 on-the-spot commanders of the old Tzepesh family, as well as a lot of key figures. All the officers above the captain of the Dragon Tooth Force have died under her hands. Unexpectedly,

It's a joke to wander around the battlefield like a bunch of headless flies..."

"Can anyone see and analyze the battlefield situation for us? My head is about to explode. Who has the advantage now?"

"It seems to be the Tepes family. Whether it is the overall size or firepower density, it looks more ferocious over there. No matter how many of their unmanned beast troops die, all they have to pay is just some coins. The old guys have a lot of money.

, can support it.”

"Regarding the density of firepower, what's the difference between those things and fireworks? I don't dare to use the powerful ones. Are the small and small things tickling the second son of the blood? The two giant servants of destiny above can destroy the entire aerospace aircraft carrier sequence.

I didn't expect the misfire, let alone the fact that it contained more than half of the Blade Knights."

"I don't understand either. There is no doubt that these orbital slaves are powerful, but the performance of the Tepesh family is too high... In short, it is quite disappointing..."

"Moisture? It's like how many minutes you can last if I replace you!"

"The targeted sniper killing is so terrifying. Those two women, my God, as long as they are targeted, I don't see anyone who can escape!"

"The real version of death is coming..."

"There is no way, the outcrops are about to be killed. How many on-the-spot commanders are left in the Tsepes family? The fight is getting more and more chaotic. Look at the Blade Department, all the commander logos have been discarded. A big melee is even more necessary.

Reference objects and people, how can we give instructions?"

"There's new news in the Tepes family, shit, it's Gonzalez Dragon Blood Rider!"


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