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Chapter 661, Saint Clan Sniper Battle (1)

The bloody battle lasted for more than ten hours, with the number of casualties on both sides reaching tens of thousands. The offensive and defensive battle for the base entered the most critical moment. Both the offensive and defensive sides fought desperately, but... unexpected events emerged one after another, the scale of the melee became more and more fierce and huge, and the situation gradually

Losing control.

The successive intervention of major armed forces has brought new variables to the battlefield. Can their joint actions destroy Dongfang Hao's defense front, but can they break the will of the ballistic troops?

Leng Feng's troops are sneaking and hiding, taking advantage of chaos to attack and kill. The cold edge sweeps the whole place. August controls, Luo Yin hunts, Leng Feng goes all out. Can their awakening and first collaboration turn the tide?

Nakamura Yuzawa appeared on the battlefield, and the Kazekage Emperor stirred up trouble again. The perfect assassination was upgraded again, and he could resist the combined power of Di Cheng and Guiwa on his own. This emperor's duel, the peak attack, is history repeating itself, and Tianmen will be rebuilt.

Majesty? Or will the Kazekage win and defend Japan's martial arts?

Timur was attacked and withdrew, and the escort troops fled the battlefield. However, the "retreat" order was intercepted by Yu Niang, and more than ten thousand cavalry fought alone at the city gate. Will their fate be glorious, or will they fall into the sand?

Chechen's destruction of the city, the explosion of tiger power, the elite cavalry ravaging the base, its power, its fierceness, its unparalleled killing and cruelty are like a torrent! Is the iron law's blockade effective, can Peng Hou's trap succeed?

Yang Jing entered the battlefield in advance and led the black elite to attack fiercely. Dahan's melee, Zhou Shaohua's close combat, Yi Tingxuan's bloodiness, Xu Yun's strategy, and Du Xing's assistance in the attack and killing, the personal hero once again created a miracle that shocked the whole world.

On the battlefield? Or will it end in despair under the iron hooves of millions of people?

Ninja Sect, Soul Burial, two quasi-emperors, and more than thirty top experts, they once followed the "Emperor Father" Nakamura Yuzawa to set foot in Outer Mongolia, and also appeared outside the base, but now they have disappeared. They... went

Where??

Day after night, scene after scene, the battle was so brutal that it was beyond words. The inside and outside of the base had long been soaked in blood and filled with corpses. The ancient battlefield reappeared. The cavalry tribe paid a heavy price, and the eight tribes endured an unprecedented baptism.

In this battle of attack and defense, who will be destroyed and who will be reborn! Before the battlefield truly comes to an end, no one can predict, no one can control, and no one can turn things around.

When the base battle enters a critical stage, another battle has begun in the depths of the distant grassland!

This is a sniper battle, a joint confrontation between the two major forces against the Saints!

Two days ago, Yuwen Huangxue accidentally discovered the traces left by the Iron Hoof Tribe's "violent trampling". The mess on the ground and the chaotic scene shocked them greatly. What size of troops could create such a scene?

?

Is it the cavalry? The cavalry tribe?

Out of that curiosity, the Holy Troops followed the direction of the trajectory and appeared eighty miles north of the base last night. After tracking for so many days, they finally noticed the problem and followed the route in front of them.

Keep moving forward, and at the end is probably Tianmen's base!!

The cavalry tribe wants to attack the base? Without understanding the situation, they dare not act rashly. Therefore, the large army camped and rested in place, while the small army continued to move forward.

It wasn't until around four o'clock in the morning that the reconnaissance force sent back news - more than 20,000 cavalrymen from the Iron Cavalry tribe, plus Tomahawk armed forces, were launching a strong attack on the Tianmen base. In one sentence, the situation was critical!!

Suspicions have become reality and become more serious!!

Without any hesitation, Yuwen Huangxue gave an order and all the troops woke up from their slumber. They abandoned all the heavy loads and carried only weapons and equipment, and advanced southward at full speed.

However... the Saint troops had only moved less than thirty miles. When the sky was just getting light, within sight, a group of troops wearing black clothes and red cloaks blocked the front.

"Ah? Isn't this Chief Yuwen? It's a pleasure to meet you. I mean, I woke up in such a good mood today. It turns out that I am going to meet a noble person." Sardin sat on Doudou's head, squinted at the sky, and asked

He held his chin and breathed lazily. The posture was very unsightly, and it was hard for people to believe that this lazy guy was the overlord of the European underground world!

But his appearance made the Saint troops wary.

Sardine? Blood Wing Army? Why are they here? Gao Sen and others squinted slightly and looked at the army in front of them.

No need to be reminded, the Imperial Soul Team quietly clenched their weapons, gradually tensed their bodies, and took a defensive posture. The leader of the armed forces, Ke Ruiqi, raised his arms and clenched his fists, and more than a thousand troops dispersed slowly and orderly, assuming offensive and defensive postures.

Formation.

The name Sardin is not a good one in everyone's heart, and no one would be naive enough to think that this guy's appearance here was an accident.

Now that we have met, it won't be that simple, not to mention that the two sides have fought several times before. They are enemies, not friends, so be careful!

The eldest grandson Qianwen remained indifferent as usual, only a hint of coldness flashed through his eyes as deep as the abyss, and he said two simple words: "It's something! I borrowed it!"

"Eh? Patriarch Yuwen seems to be in a bad mood. What's wrong? Who bullied you? Talk to your brother and help you deal with it. Uh... How many years have I grown? Isn't it too much to be a 'brother'?" Sa

Ding rubbed his face, stretched hard, and looked at Yuwen Huangxue with a half-smile.

It looks like a joke, but it's actually a provocation!

"Boss Sardin, this joke is not funny! We have something to do today and don't have time to chat with you. Please...make way!" Gao Sen moved his fingers, and the iron fans spread apart little by little, like a command, and the Imperial Soul Team took turns.

Be prepared and your eyes will become sharp.

"Make way?" Sardin raised his eyebrows and looked at Gao Sen. He chuckled lightly, took out a dagger from his pocket, trimmed his nails carefully, and said casually: "Since the grassland is so big, it's not easy for me to bask in the sun."

What's wrong with you?"

"That's a misunderstanding, please continue." Gao Sen smiled. Time was tight and he didn't have time to spend time with the Blood Angel. Besides, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong, so it was better to keep a low profile.

"You're leaving now? It's been a long time. No interest in catching up with old times?"

"Sorry, let's talk about it another day."

"Is the matter urgent?" Sardin continued to talk, and the Blood Wing Army spread out to both sides in turn. The seemingly random movements were deliberately blocking the Saints from leaving.

Gao Sen frowned slightly, but still maintained his smile: "Of course!"

"real?"

"Absolutely true."

"Huh? I'm a very curious person. How about sharing?" As Sardin spoke, the Blood Angel stretched out for hundreds of meters, opened a horizontal line, deliberately played with swords and guns, and threw them at the Imperial Soul Team from time to time.

A provocative look.

Gao Sen pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, squinted at Sardin, and said in a somewhat unkind tone: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What?"

"For the last time, please... get out of the way!!"

"Ah ha, you little kid is so bold! What's the matter, are you deliberately provoking me and wanting to fight? I'm just thinking of doing some morning exercises. Why don't you come and give it a try? It's best to pick a few girls, pretty ones. I'm temporary.

I’m not interested in men yet.”

"Beast!" Dian Yun, the leader of the Imperial Soul Squadron, was furious!

Sadin raised his eyebrows and looked at Dian Yun with a smile: "Little Fatty, what did you just say?"

Gao Sen took a few steps forward, stood in front of Dian Yun, and said with a smile: "He said you go ahead, let's go!"

Sardin's deliberate provocation was very clear. This guy must have some conspiracy. Although the situation was unclear, Gao Sen decided to suppress it temporarily. At the same time, he looked around the sparse Blood Wing Army and turned slightly in the pasture in front, looking for the vague feeling in his heart.

Strange source.

"I'm talking to him, little chubby, what did you just say? Say it again, you're right, grandpa, I'll give you candy." Sardin ignored Gao Sen's show of weakness, took out a piece of candy from somewhere, and shook it with a smile.

shake.

Dian Yun frowned. If Kang Yao and Yu Yan hadn't controlled him in time, he might have rushed forward with a bad temper.

"Boss Sardin..." Just as Gao Sen was about to speak, Doudou suddenly said: "He said you are a beast."

"What?" Sardin frowned.

Doudou repeated in a desperate manner: "He said you are a beast. I am just repeating what he said."

"Beast? You call me a beast? Did I rape your sister or bully a woman in your family? Do you hate me so much?" Sadin slowly sat up straight and stared at Dian Yun.

, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Sadin! You are so arrogant! Get out of the way, we don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Dian Yun could no longer control himself and cursed angrily. He really wasn't afraid of Sardin. In today's situation, the Saint Race

The team can definitely destroy Sardin's small team of several hundred people.

Sardin suddenly lost his gloom, patted Dou Dou's bald head, looked up to the sky and sighed: "There is no justice, there is no justice, the world has really changed. These days, a mouse acts as a bridesmaid for a cat, and this stupid pig dares to do it in front of me.

You're too presumptuous. Xiaodoudou, what should I do? Should I fuck him, fuck him, or should I fuck him?"

Doudou's neck flinched after being knocked, and she resisted the urge to strangle Sardin, and gave a pertinent suggestion: "Fuck his sister! If he has a sister, if she's pretty good-looking."

"Huh? What a good idea!!" Sadin's eyes lit up, he looked straight at Dian Yun, then turned to look at Yu Yan: "Little Fatty, do you have a sister? If not, I will identify one on the spot, right next to you.

That girl, tsk tsk, her breasts are quite perky, her butt is round enough, and she looks so seductive. It makes me feel angry just looking at her. I don’t know if she’s good enough in bed.”

"Do you want to give it a try?" The corner of Yu Yan's mouth curled up with an evil smile, Yan's eyes were charming and seductive, but her eyes became more and more fierce.

"Of course! Do you mind having a wild game?"

"That's enough!!" Yuwen Huangxue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Mu Ran shouted coldly. The voice was not loud, but it was like a thunder exploding in everyone's heart, and the piercing murderous intent bypassed the breath of many people present.

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