In St. Belen City, a sharp siren sounded in the training base of the Red Wing Battalion. After a brief daze, a large number of soldiers immediately ran to the mecha loading area and began to put on weapons and equipment.
The City Guards are the garrison of the capital. On the military level, they are responsible for the military security of St. Belén. On the political level, they have their own military university, military industry, and scientific research units. They are considered to be the armed forces of the entire St. Belén region.
business card.
Therefore, for the soldiers of the Red Wing Battalion, it has been a long time since they heard this kind of assembly alarm specifically for combat.
What is happening in the city? Is there unrest, or is there a military threat?
The soldiers and officers were confused and entered the battle state. What they didn't know was that the most elite Green Battalion of the City Guards was also gathering.
Yaya's action of blasting Zuo Zuoan to pieces with kinetic energy cannons was witnessed by the onlookers in the Dark Street. The news spread back to the upper echelons of the city guard, making the leaders furious.
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Dark Street.
As soon as the conflict started, the shops close to Store No. 01 were closed immediately. In this super-body battle, the attack was neither light nor heavy. They were very afraid of losing their own blood, and they were even more afraid that all kinds of goods would be implicated.
Buyers and merchants all stepped back a long way. After confirming that they were safe, they started to watch the excitement. No matter where you are from Blue Star, there is nothing bad. This is a common feature of human beings. Not to mention the super body
The battle between them has never happened in the Dark Street.
There is an unwritten rule here. No matter what kind of contradiction or conflict, it cannot happen on the street. Merchants and buyers are not allowed to have disputes during the transaction. If both parties have problems, they go out to solve them. It is reasonable for whoever to kill the other.
.But in the street...if you dare to take action, someone will naturally deal with you.
Based on this rule alone, Zaishou Chen would not dare to violate it, which is why they would rather hand over the real Tree of Darkness than secretly play tricks.
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The crowd on the street dispersed, and the first collision between the Dirty Blood Team and the Church of God officially arrived.
Tuanzi flew across the sky, transforming into a black giant body with wings, which was daunting. Recently, the entire Dirty Blood team has been in bad luck, and their escape from the Red Zone was also very embarrassing, but Tuanzi was the only one who stood out from all incidents.
The horse is the ultimate winner.
During the battle in the Red Zone, this thing relied on plundering the battlefield and continuously devoured the genetic energy of several sleepers, causing it to be "forced" to evolve. As soon as everyone arrived at St. Belen, it successfully robbed in reverse, devouring several sleepers in succession.
There are three warehouses in hand.
This can no longer be explained by chance or luck. It is simply the luck of the smoke coming out of the ancestral grave.
Zangxue has been with Tuanzi for so long, so he must be very familiar with its condition, and he can also feel that this guy is close to breaking through again.
In the middle of the street, Arthur, who had been fucked by his white face, was in a very worrying condition. His chest was heaving and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. It was obvious that he could no longer participate in the battle.
But the other five Saint Walkers, who were dressed in white robes, with melon-skin caps on their heads, and holding a scepter in their right hands, were full of energy and radiant light.
"Evil spirits from the east, you will be judged at the feet of the gods!" The elderly Holy Walker slowly raised his scepter.
When things have reached this point, it is absolutely impossible not to do something. No one can challenge the Church of God in St. Belen.
"Everyone is here, let Sister Yaya see the work!"
Zhang Yunxi roared angrily, jumped down from the second floor with a sword, and struck directly at the Holy Walker who spoke: "Kill people, set fire, steal chickens and dogs, there is nothing you can't do, and you still want to lick a green lotus to represent God?! I'll give you the melon skin hat.
Make it into eight petals!"
In terms of his dirty personality, he hates hurting his friends the most. No matter what the cause of the matter is, without Tuanzi, Brother Biao would not be able to make people act like that.
Now that the big boss has spoken, what else is there to worry about?!
"Whoa!"
With the Long Shadow Step activated, Dirty Blood arrived in front of the five Saint Walkers with a flash of light.
"Buzz!"
The domain spread instantly, and the giant sword struck across the air.
"Sit down, sir!"
"Buzz!"
The sword of kingship brought a bright beam of energy and struck directly at the Holy Walker who was shouting.
This sword has a short distance and is full of energy. Even a sleeper in the Tianque Realm cannot easily carry it.
But what is unexpected is that the five Saint Walkers did not retreat and dodge. Instead, they stood side by side and raised their scepters in a very uniform manner.
They were actually prepared to bear it!
The sword energy condensed nearly six meters, and the aperture of mutated energy illuminated the surrounding alleys, and hit the head of the Saint Walker in the center from the front.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The energy exploded, and the air flow in this space instantly became chaotic, and condensed into air waves that spread out in all directions.
There was a sudden crashing sound all around, and all kinds of light boxes and projection equipment on the side of the street were instantly crushed into powder by the air pressure and flew away.
In the middle of the street, the dust slowly dispersed, and the five Holy Walkers still held their scepters high, their bodies bright with divine light, and their white robes were as clean as ever, not even stained by dust.
Ten meters away, Zhang Yunxi was shocked when he saw this scene.
This... isn't quite right?!
Since the Thousand-Weighted Ruler - General's Heart was "developed", its performance in close combat has been almost devastating.
With the dual realms superimposed, even the damn sleepers didn't dare to face it head-on, but these bad old men raised their hands to block it, looking very relaxed.
Moreover, the moment Zhang Yunxi slashed at the five people, he could clearly feel the energy barrier of the five opponents reflecting the sword energy, giving people an extremely hard feeling.
Something's wrong, something's wrong.
Zhang Yunxi's eyes became serious. He felt that these five old lamps seemed different from normal super bodies. After being infected with mutated genes for so long, Zhang Yunxi was no longer the rookie player he was before. He had experienced far more battles.
He was ahead of his peers, the process was very rich, he trained hard, and he was given guidance by Mr. Lin for more than half a year during the process.
With this kind of experience, Zang Xue can not only see through the details of his opponent at the first glance, but he can also quickly estimate the opponent's rank when they first meet through details such as mutated aura and energy operation methods.
These five old lamps, including the badly beaten Arthur, are not powerful characters in Zangxue's eyes. Although they have always been shining brightly, the energy aura condensed outside their bodies is not strong, and they are not even powerful to Zangxue.
Blood brings a strong sense of danger.
After the battle, the five people mobilized energy at a very slow pace, and their defense methods were simple, relying on the energy wall to carry on. They had no combat skills, and they did not show any eye-catching mutation characteristics.
The overall evaluation is just two words - mediocre.
Zhang Yunxi felt that the opponent's level should be around the first stage of Tianque Realm, which was equivalent to a relatively common sleeper in the red area.
And it is absolutely impossible for a super body of this level to withstand a frontal strike from a Thousand-Weighted Ruler when being approached.
What's the problem? Zhang Yunxi can't figure it out.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Bai Mian also fell from the air, wearing a loose priest robe, and said concisely: "...Alone, they are weak, but together they are strong."
Zhang Yunxi suddenly turned his head and looked at the other party: "What do you mean...?"
"Have you not noticed that their energy auras are almost at the same level?" Bai Mian summed up very accurately: "Any person or organization can survive and grow, there must be a reason. The combat method of integrating offense and defense is what they
The capital to be able to stand here and speak."
There is no doubt about Zangxue's fighting talent. As soon as Bai Mian mentioned offense and defense, he instantly grasped the key to the problem.
"Solve it as soon as possible." Bai Mian spoke concisely, stimulating his own energy with a bang, obviously ready to join the war.
"Made, I want to see where your offensive and defensive skills are!" Zhang Yunxi once again clenched the sword of kingship and shouted loudly: "One piece!"
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tuanzi floated in the air, suddenly swung his eight arms, clenched his fists, and beat the five people like a mad dog.
"Swipe!"
Jing Nansheng's hair flew into the air, her arms stretched out, and more than twenty thunderstorm balls condensed in an instant.
"Whizzing……!"
Thunderballs shot down from high altitudes, rearranged and condensed secretly during the flyby.
This is Zhanhumen's unique method, energy superposition.
"Whoosh!"
Bai Mian also moved, waving his arms that were uncoordinated with his body, and rushed straight towards the five people, preparing to attack from the side.
"One more sword!"
Zhang Yunxi rises into the sky
Outside the venue, a Chinese man stood by the street and whispered: "Yes, this is the strongest fighting state of the Dirty Blood Team."
"Those people... do you know...?" asked a local black man who was well-liked.
"You don't know about the defecting super body in the red area?!"
"They are?"
"Of course." The Chinese man nodded: "Dirty Blood comes to St. Belen, and he will attack the Church of God at the beginning. This means that he will stick with him for a long time."
"Yeah, this guy is so fierce! I guess his ranking on the Shenlong Ranking will go up."
"...!"
Everyone was talking and talking while watching. It was obvious that they were almost excited about watching people work hard.
In the street, the five Saint Walkers looked solemn and felt anxious. There were eight big hammer-like fists in the sky, with dirty blood and white faces on the front, and dozens of dense thunderstorm balls around them.
As soon as the four people moved, the mutated energy around them exuded extremely terrifying gas pressure and hit the five of them.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
In the second fight, the five of them only lasted less than a second before the energy wall cracked and broke. They collectively vomited blood and their bodies flew backwards.
Under the pressure of absolute energy and firepower, the defense system constructed by the five people collapsed and was completely unstoppable.
"Really?"
Zhang Yunxi stepped forward with his sword in hand, turned his head and shouted.
"right!"
Sister Yaya responded without hesitation.
"...Then I will do justice for heaven!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yunxi stepped forward to kill the leading Saint Walker. It was definitely not a good thing for these people to mix with Sonny. Moreover, they were ambushing here just to kill people and rob the dumplings, so naturally they would not be merciful.
If you take the initiative to ask, it's because the boss gave you the money.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the west side of the Dark Street was lit up instantly, and more than twenty light groups like the sun rose...
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On a beach somewhere in the middle of Blue Star, several beauties, who are not young but still have charm, are playing beach volleyball.
"Seline...someone is requesting a call from you."
"Okay, I'm here."
Serin wiped the sweat from her forehead, stepped under the umbrella, and picked up the watch communicator: "...Ling, what can I do?"
All around, women were playing beach volleyball, and a group of men in white robes and white headscarves were chatting on a cruise ship.