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Chapter 293, the storm (11)

Zhou Shaohua was forcibly dragged towards the northeast. The fierce exchanges and tragic roars heard in his ears made his heart twist. The other brothers also closed their mouths tightly, gritted their teeth secretly, and rushed forward, thinking only of

Get out of this area quickly.

It may seem a bit frustrating to say that they are responsible for protecting the wounded, but when the enemy attacks, it is the wounded who fight for time with their lives, and the "guardians" run away.

Just thinking about the urgent shouts from the Qianmu troops, things are definitely not as simple as imagined. If we continue to hesitate and do not retreat decisively, I am afraid that as Xu Jiu said, no one will be able to leave alive!

"Brothers... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." This was the only cry and apology left in their hearts.

"Order the Qianmu troops to find out the identity of the enemy, then move closer to us, get in touch with Annie as soon as possible, and report the situation here." Zhou Shaohua finally calmed down and gave the order while running wildly.

"The Thousand Eyes Troops should already know the identity of the enemy, and the background is not small, otherwise they would not be so panicked." Xu Jiu looked back, but at a glance, his face changed drastically: "Damn it, what is that!

"

"What?" Zhou Shaohua paused and looked back, just in time to see a black shadow rising into the sky, rolling and leaping at an astonishing speed, like a falcon passing above their heads.

Bang! A dull sound of landing sounded. The sound was not too loud, but it clearly sounded in everyone's hearts.

Zhou Shaohua and others quickly stopped and looked intently. Ten meters in front of them, a short figure stood up slowly and stared directly at them with his raised eyes.

Wearing coarse linen clothes, bare feet, slightly dark skin, and messy hair, at first glance, he looks like a tramp, and he is also an elderly tramp. But his sharp eyes are as sharp as substance, and his face is as cold as ice.

, and the powerful oppressive momentum, which makes people feel deeply vigilant.

It is none other than the old instructor of EO Company, the nearly 60-year-old Black List Emperor, and the old monster who has shocked the mercenary world for decades—Dieka!

He is also the pinnacle powerhouse on the African continent who is as famous as the three great human emperors, Burying Sand, Yin Yang Cao, and Yuwen Huangxue!

Zhou Shaohua didn't know Die Ka, but he could feel the terrifying aura exuding from him. He was secretly surprised and signaled his brothers to prepare for battle. The smart and calm Xu Jiu Ze carefully turned on the intercom and told him what might happen next.

Record it and provide the Thousand Eyes Force with as much intelligence information as possible for future revenge!

Not long after they stopped, rapid footsteps were heard from behind. Soon, a group of blond men wearing purple cloaks rushed up, totaling more than 200 people, and surrounded them.

"...Where is Di Cheng...?" Diega said coldly, his voice dry and stiff. Under his old eyes, two bright and frightening eyes shot out a cold light, from the members of the 'eighth level' detachment.

Scanning through them one by one, looking for the appearance in his memory...Dicheng!

"Brother Cheng, you can meet him whenever you want? Please report your registration number first and let me see if you are qualified!" Zhou Shaohua stepped forward with a steady pace and a majestic appearance. Even though he was surprised and doubtful in his heart, he still maintained his dignity and magnanimity.

Diega looked at Zhou Shaohua coldly, was silent for a while, and said coldly: "Dicheng, Yang Jing...are not here?"

"I'm asking you something, please sign up first!" Zhou Shaohua's tone rose a bit.

Dieka ignored him. He was old and arrogant, and rarely talked nonsense with people who were behind him in strength, especially when the other party was a member of the hostile force. After scanning Zhou Shaohua and others again for a few times, a hint of laughter appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Disdainfully, he turned around and prepared to continue, and at the same time ordered: "Leave some people to deal with these wastes, others... follow me and continue to pursue Di Cheng!"

"Trash? You old thing, who are you calling trash? Show some respect to me, grandpa, or else I will smash your asshole with a bamboo pole! You will not be able to take care of yourself in your later years. Arrogant? You are so arrogant!" Zhou Shaohua was furious!

, looked angry and cursed loudly.

"Huh?" Diego squatted on the spot just as he was about to jump up, and slowly turned his head. His eyes that could only be regarded as "cold" before turned into "stern" at this moment, as if two sharp knives were pointed directly at Zhou Shaohua. "Little guy,

Allow you to repeat what you just said."

"What? You still want to continue listening? I said you are nothing! Do you need to repeat it a third time?"

"Looking for death!" Several of Dieka's personal guards had fire in their eyes, wanting to rush up and bite this ignorant brat alive.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to fool around with you, hurry up, registration number! What, do you dare to do it or not? Are you a coward like you and you deserve to come to the Sanuki Mountains to participate in hunting? Damn you!!" Zhou Shaohua has no regard for his own life or death.

, knowing that the person in front of him might be a human emperor-level strongman, but in order to know the identity of the other person, he risked his life!!

Dieka's sharp gaze seemed to penetrate Zhou Shaohua, with anger pulsing faintly in it. Knowing that the other party was deliberately irritating him, he still couldn't help but said coldly with his hot temper: "Remember, I, Diega, come from Africa!"

"Die Ka?" Zhou Shaohua's eyes swayed slightly. Sure enough!! The Human Emperor! He is still the old emperor who has been famous for more than ten years! The fierce battle behind should be EO's housekeeping troops, a group of armed forces that are powerful in the international mercenary world! No wonder

Will the Qianmu troops be so panicked and play jungle battle with the EO mercenaries? They are just looking for death!

but……

Zhou Shaohua's eyes couldn't help but turn to the side. Why are there some people wearing purple robes? Are they the melee troops of EO Company?

No, this outfit looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

"Where are they? They are wearing weird clothes and singing big plays?" Zhou Shaohua asked pretending to be arrogant.

A man in purple robes said in blunt Chinese: "When you report to hell, mention our name, Temple, Judge!"

Oh? Temple?

His grandfather, why did these two forces get mixed together again?

Zhou Shaohua cursed in his heart, wiped his nose vigorously, and sneered harshly: "EO? Temple? Hey, wait, you will pay the price for what you did today."

"Take care of it, leave no one behind!" Diego ordered in a cold voice. Not wanting to waste any more time, he turned around and left, continuing to pursue the "escaping" Di Cheng.

Zhou Shaohua laughed wildly with a ferocious expression: "Old immortal, where are you going? Looking for Brother Cheng? Hahaha, to tell you the truth, Brother Cheng and the others are not here at all! Looking, looking? You don't have to look for it. One day, Brother Cheng

I will find your EO, ​​find your temple, and then kill them one by one! Just wait, wait, haha!!!"

Xu Jiu looked crazy, his face was distorted, he held the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Thousand-eyed troops, receive the news, enemy EO, temple! Avenge us, avenge us!!!"

"Tell Brother Cheng that we did not embarrass the Black Armed Forces." Zhou Shaohua's eyes were blazing, his body shook suddenly, and he roared: "Eighth-level teams, form a formation!"

"Lead the Qi with the mind, destroy the force with the Qi, unite the inner and outer parts of the three sets and six points..." Hundreds of level 8 players took a deep breath, their breaths gradually stabilized, their knees sank, their hands moved in front of them, and they started with a powerful Hunyuan move.

, the momentum of the whole body is restrained and gathered together, like a high dam storing floods!

The neat roars and neat movements were like a martial arts performance on the stage, with a hundred people arranged in a specific formation.

They are the first people in Tianmen to practice Bajiquan, and they are also the most successful people who have practiced Bajiquan for a long time! Today, in this battlefield that may be the last battle, they will use the power of Bajiquan to

Release in the most perfect posture.

Shaking his arms and hitting the sky, he fell down! Stomping his feet shocked Kyushu! Bajiquan, close combat is the most respected!

Dieka's steps stopped in place. I don't know if it was because of Zhou Shaohua's words just now, or because of the bravery and fierceness displayed by the eighth-level team.

"Baji, subdue the dragon, subjugate the tiger!" the eighth-level squadron roared at the same time, rushing towards the surrounding Temple Judges without hesitation.

Zhou Shaohua went straight to Die Ka. The Bajiquan was extremely domineering and fierce. He could challenge Di Cheng at the first level of gold. Now that he had reached the high level of gold, he felt like he was trying out the power of the Human Emperor himself.

Even if you die, you can't leave any regrets in life!

"Looking for death!" Diega snorted coldly, his expression slightly swayed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. The dense forest provided him with an excellent cover. The figure swayed, the afterimage drifted, and after a few flashes, he suddenly appeared.

In front of Zhou Shaohua.

The right hand vibrates, and the scimitar chops. It looks unpretentious, simple and light, but it can tear through the air with a shocking strike.

Clang!! The sharp blade collided with Zhou Shaohua's stainless steel gloves, and the deafening sound waves and fierce power surged at the same time.

Even though Diego was holding a knife in one hand, and despite his thin and short body, he was knocked back by Zhou Shaohua so hard that he only took half a step back!

"Eighth level, eight moves, facing the wind and facing the sun palm!" Zhou Shaohua just stabilized his body, and once again pounced on him like a tiger descending from the mountain.

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