In the main battlefield area, under the thrust of the three-handled sharp knives of Meiyan, Ye Wantong, and Xuanyuan Ziyi, and under the full siege of three hundred special forces members, the hundreds of guard members carefully selected from the major iron flags came one after another.
One of them fell miserably, the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood, and there were horribly mutilated corpses lying on the ground. As for the fourth team, after Long Si was half-disabled and unconscious, they were unable to resist Meiyan's attack, shrouded in a cloak of death.
Live the lives of one dragon slave after another.
The shrill screams became the last joy and sorrow at the end of their lives.
After killing the last dragon slave, Meiyan flipped her hands and pulled, leading the puppet dragon in a quick sprint, and quickly reached the trapping formation.
Bang!! Mei Yan landed on the head of a dragon slave forcefully. At the same moment, the other foot hooked the person's chin and exerted force. Click!! Twisting left and right, the strength was intertwined, and the back of his neck was
The spine was twisted vividly. The dragon slave's eyes widened, and his attacking hands were immediately fixed in mid-air. His body staggered a few steps, and he knelt down with a bang. He died tragically on the spot.
Meiyan remained silent and silent, with a cold face and stern eyes. She used her own flexibility to writhe in the trap and kill phalanx. The puppet Long Yi controlled by her ignored any obstructions and defenses, and used her weird...
He stabbed and charged in the way, and the scarlet fang blades threw up arcs of death.
"Big boss, what are you doing?" A dragon slave stared at Long Yi and exclaimed. Isn't this the missing big boss? How could he...
Kaka!! Long Yi twisted his body and pounced, his stiff face showing no emotion, and his fangs and blades suddenly killed.
"Big boss!!" The man looked furious, and after a slight hesitation, the snake sword struck out with all its strength.
Poof!! The sharp snake sword stabbed into Long Yi's chest fiercely, but before the dragon slave could feel regret and sadness for his actions, Long Yi was not affected at all, and the fang blade was unimpeded, approaching his throat in an instant,
Then from front to back, one blow penetrated!
"Big..." Long Nu's round eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness. He looked at Long Yi in front of him blankly, and his blood-filled mouth trembled with difficulty: "You... no... it's not..."
Meiyan didn't even look at the dragon slave. She swung the silk thread with all her strength and roughly pulled out the fang blade. Long Yi followed closely and swung around, spinning towards the chaotic battlefield next to her and strangling him.
Not long after, Ye Wantong and Xuanyuan Ziyi arrived, completely breaking up the already terrible formation that had been attacked by Di Cheng. Facing the full thrust of the three women, they... could no longer support themselves and could only fight back in embarrassment. Furthermore,
, Long Yi's sudden arrival surprised many people. The brief stagnation in the attack was tightly grasped by Meiyan, who ruthlessly harvested the opponent's life.
Soon, the advantage of the second team was lost, and each of them ended up fighting... there was only one outcome!
Poof!! The scarlet fang blade pierced the heart of the last dragon slave.
Looking at the "big leader" right in front of him, the man's wide-eyed eyes were filled with surprise, anger, and sadness. They alternated briefly, and finally turned into ashes.
Di Cheng looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the fierceness in his eyes slowly disappeared, turning into cold and sharp. He handed the Huangquan knife to Ye Wantong, walked to the seriously injured Long Er, grabbed her neck and lifted her up:
"If you dare to do it, you have to dare to do it. If you dare to do it, you have to bear the price. Long Er, do you still remember what I said at the beginning? If I can catch you once, I can catch you a second time!"
Long Er grabbed Di Cheng's wrist with all his strength and said with difficulty: "If I can escape once, I can escape the second time."
"Escape?" Di Cheng sneered, and clasped his left hand on Long Er's ribs, inserting his fingertips into the flesh, slowly increasing the force, and click... The sound of cracking bones emerged, and Long Er's body trembled violently, even though she tried her best.
He suppressed himself from showing weakness, but the tearing pain in his body forced his throat to moan slightly, and his flushed face was almost distorted.
After a moment, click! The ribs were finally broken. Long Er's eyes widened, and blood began to leak out from his wide-open mouth, and then... his struggling body sank down weakly.
"What's the use of escaping for a half-disabled person?!" Di Cheng snorted coldly, and casually left Long Er on the blood-stained ground. "Catch him, and escort him back to the headquarters together with Long Si."
"Yes!!" The members of the special operations team quickly walked up to clean up the battlefield. One of the small bosses saluted respectfully, and then said: "One hundred and nine people were killed and forty-seven were captured. Judging from the clothing, there were thirteen
A member of Dragon Slave."
"Don't take any prisoners, chop off all the heads of the dragon slaves and put them in boxes." Di Cheng looked cold and stern, Chen Zun... I'll prepare a meeting gift for you!
"Brother Cheng." Dahan walked up with his head drooped. The ferocity and madness just now were no longer there. He was rubbing his clothes and scratching his head, like a child who had made a mistake. He kept
He felt aggrieved and depressed about being a prisoner, but now he had to take the risk of Di Cheng coming to rescue him. He felt even more "sinful" and his face was getting hot.
"I'm wronged." Di Cheng patted his stone-like shoulder hard, his expression slightly relaxed.
Sensing Di Cheng's concern, Dahan, who was about to be scolded, grinned and said honestly: "No, no."
"That's good." Di Cheng patted his shoulder again, walked into the small earthen house in front, came to the simple bed, and slowly squatted down. Looking at his brother with his eyes closed and his face haggard and pale, he felt like
The pain was as sharp as a knife.
Without Di Cheng asking, Wang Zhongdao said: "Brother Jing's situation is not optimistic. It seems that the Dragon Slave Team has not treated him and just left him here casually. We need to rescue him as soon as possible."
"Dahan." Di Cheng spoke out, deliberately lowering his voice to smooth out the trembling in his voice.
"Ah?" Dahan, who was standing behind, squeezed in.
"Has Lao Yang never woke up since arriving here?"
"It seems so." Dahan scratched his head and thought hard: "Anyway, he is asleep when I am awake. I don't know when I am asleep."
"Pfft." Xuanyuan Ziyi was amused by his honest look, but considering that the atmosphere was not suitable, he quickly covered his mouth, but he still looked at the monster-like big guy with interest, and even eagerly wanted to squeeze him.
bulging muscles.
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Di Cheng stood up slowly: "Wang Zhong, you personally escort Lao Yang back to Henan. I don't care what method you use, people... must wake up! Special operations team
You take them all away, leaving only one person to lead the way."
Take them all away? Wang Zhong hesitated and said: "Brother Cheng, I can just take one detachment and leave. The other two detachments can stay."
"No need, more people will bring greater targets. Annie has returned to the headquarters now. You can transfer more people from her to protect Yang Jing for me."
"Then... Brother Cheng, be careful." Seeing Di Cheng's insistence, Wang Zhong couldn't force it. He responded and then called on his subordinates to take Yang Jing, Long Er and Long Si to evacuate the area quickly. Saving people is like putting out a fire, time is enough.
It's life, they don't dare to stay any longer.
Watching the special operations team disappear in the orchard, Ye Wantong looked at the time and said: "It's ten minutes past ten, less than two hours before the battle starts on the front line. Are we going back to the front line now? Or where are we going?"
"We will go to the front line, but not now." Di Cheng looked at the special operations member who stayed behind. He vaguely remembered that this young man was once one of the first members of the Leng Feng Force. He was later recruited by the Thousand Eyes Force because he was good at intelligence gathering.
, now transferred to the special operations group, is the leader of the group, named Liu Zhiqiang. He is one of the outstanding representatives of the rising stars, and is highly valued by Wang Zhong. "Zhiqiang, is the Black Dragon Frontline Headquarters not far from here?"
"It takes about fifty minutes by motorcycle. I know the exact location." Liu Zhiqiang answered simply, with a capable temperament all over his body, his eyes clear and his expression serious. He was not restrained by facing Di Cheng, his highest boss.
"You want to break into the headquarters?" Ye Wantong said slightly surprised. The frontline headquarters is like the brain of a black dragon. The level of security is by no means ordinary. What's more, there are Yu Xiaotian and his direct troops inside, let alone injured.
It's very difficult to get close to him.
"Isn't there a purple robe? To capture the thief, capture the king first, and to defeat the enemy, behead him. Yu Xiaotian's weight is no less than that of Chen Zun."
"Think carefully, including how to escape after the incident is completed. If you fail, we will all become prisoners." Ye Wantong is not timid, nor does she raise objections, but she needs to clearly demonstrate the seriousness of the matter.
"I have my own way, let's go... let's go meet this black dragon who is the first to join the army!" Di Cheng clenched his fists and said in a low voice. He wanted to capture as many prey as possible before Chen Zun got the news and reacted.
Yu Xiaotian is the first choice person at the moment!
PS: It will break out tomorrow!!! Phew, mice break out very frequently during this period, brothers, please give me flowers!!!
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