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Chapter 299, Tempest (17)

By the Leiyan River! On the Hemu Bridge!

The addition of Di Cheng and Fang Zhongshou brought a strong impact to the battlefield. One human emperor and one quasi-emperor, no matter which bridge they were placed on, would have a decisive influence. Moreover, the defeat of the God King itself gave the God of War a roar.

It brought a lot of pressure.

But before Di Cheng could enjoy the pleasure of this killing, his attacking body stopped again, and his sharp and penetrating eyes were cast towards the dense forest ahead, locking onto the figure standing with his hands behind his back.

Tall, thin and strong, with a resolute face, fluffy white hair dancing in the wind, that familiar figure... it is the Human Emperor God Aoming!

After looking at each other for a moment, Di Cheng slowly raised his right hand: "Stop!"

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to have some kind of magic power. Regardless of whether it was heard or not, it gradually stopped.

Shen Zuo stepped back quickly to keep a safe distance, took a breath, and turned his head following Di Cheng's gaze. After just one look, he became furious: "Shen Aoming! The order given to you by the God King is to maintain peace.

The distance between us is within two kilometers! It took you half an hour to travel two kilometers?"

Shen Aoming glanced at Yan Zuo with an indifferent gaze, and said coldly: "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs!"

Annoyed and angry, Shen Zuo lost control of his emotions and roared: "I can't control you, but you can't disobey Skynet's orders. Now, I order you to stop Di Cheng!"

"I repeat for the last time, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs, let alone barking in front of me, otherwise... I'll kill you..." Shen Aoming's tone suddenly turned harsh, and the word "kill" seemed to come from between his teeth.

After squeezing out, the cruelty emanating from Neiru forcefully suppressed Shenzuo's unspoken words.

"Do you want to save them?" Di Cheng's tone was cold. For this nominal "senior brother", he only had fighting spirit but no sense of loyalty.

"Let them go." Shen Aoming's tone was equally cold. Perhaps it was all because of the influence of the old living Buddha. Their eyes, tone and expression were somewhat similar.

"I'm sorry, you don't have the qualifications to say this. Today, I will accept the lives of these people! If you want to intervene, I, Di Cheng, will accompany you to the end!" The side effects of the Ares Roaring injection have begun to take effect, as long as you persist for a few

When the time comes, these seemingly ferocious divine guardians and sons of gods will fall down one by one and become fish and meat on chopping boards, allowing him to slaughter them.

Di Cheng has no reason to give up easily!

"What good will it do to you to kill them? That old immortal only taught you martial arts, but not how to view the situation?" The indifference in Shen Aoming's tone became a little more serious.

"To borrow a word from you, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs! If you want to fight, fight, I will accompany you. I will also accept the lives of these people!"

Sadler said: "Dicheng, you can take away the life of the God of War Roar if you want? You are not afraid of bursting your stomach due to your excessive appetite. More than two hours is enough time. If you want to kill us? You have to pay a sufficient price in exchange."

"

Xu Yun, who was opposite, laughed in a low voice: "Are you afraid? Afraid to death? I thought you were so brave, but the roar of the God of War is nothing more than that!"

"Give you a chance, repeat it again!" Sadler tightened his grip on his weapon and stared at Xu Yun fiercely.

"You're afraid of death! You're afraid of death! You're afraid of death! Do you want me to keep repeating it?" Xu Yun snorted disdainfully.

"Very good!" Sadre was furious, got angry again, and rushed to kill Xu Yun.

"Brother Cheng, stop talking nonsense with them. As long as we keep persisting, we will win." Xu Yun shouted loudly, shot forward, slashed with both swords, and fought fiercely with Sadre.

Under the injection of drugs, Sadre was infinitely close to the quasi-level Amethyst, attacking like a tiger, galloping like thunder, and the offensive momentum was extremely huge. But Xu Yun, as the first goalkeeper of Tianmen, has gold-level strength, courage and strategy, and he will not be stupid.

To go head-to-head with Sadre. Relying on skill and flexibility, he firmly grasped Sadre's increasingly obvious sluggishness, and looked for sudden attack opportunities while constantly parrying and retreating.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Brothers, let's kill him!!" Sha Lang screamed strangely, exerting force on his knees, and joined forces with Tong Min to kill Mo Feng.

Encouraged by their mobilization, Hemuqiao, which had been silent for less than three minutes, fell into riots again. Except for a few battlefields such as Di Cheng and Yang Jing, all the others started fierce battles. But the method was different from the previous desperate and wild ones.

, gradually focusing on techniques and harassment.

The purpose is obvious, and there is only one. We cannot let the God of War roar away and waste time waiting for the side effects of the injection to be fully revealed!

Their idea is good, but War God Roar is not a fool. He knows his own disadvantages and knows that time is tight. So he seizes Tianmen's unwillingness to fight desperately, and the offensive becomes more and more fierce and ruthless, firmly taking the initiative and looking for opportunities.

Kill them.

The most critical thing now is time! Within two hours, if Tianmen can really withstand it, victory will belong to them. But if they can't resist, they will be killed one by one by the roar of the crazy God of War, and the outcome will be a lose-lose situation for both sides.

Di Cheng and Shen Aoming faced each other quietly. They were waiting, waiting for the situation to change significantly, to see if Tianmen showed any signs of being able to survive.

As time passed by, it seemed like a clock was clicking in their minds, challenging everyone's nerves and perseverance.

The battle was still going on, and the fierce shouts of killing were trying to overtake the surging river below. Occasionally, a few screams were heard, indicating that someone had lost their footing and fallen, and some had been pierced by swords.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, the level of brutality between the two sides in the battle continued to increase, the breathing of both sides began to quicken, and sweat appeared in the clenched hands.

Everyone seems calm, but in fact only they know the tension in their hearts.

Only when you actually do something can you know the difficulties involved and understand its essence. Di Cheng did not expect that the injection would be so effective, nor did he expect that Shen Aoming would appear here. God of War Roar did not expect that Tianmen could persist.

Now, I never expected that the God King would encounter unexpected events.

"Stop!" Half an hour later, Shen Zuo couldn't hold himself back and shouted urgently.

"Continue." Di Cheng said coldly.

"Dicheng, you..." Shen Zuo was furious and said angrily: "Do you really want to go against Skynet?"

"Don't you think this sentence is a bit childish and ridiculous?"

Shen Aoming said: "Dicheng, please make a condition! If this continues, there will probably be a lose-lose situation. This is not an arena, as long as you stand, you will win. There are many hunters in the Sanqi Mountains, and there are even more who want to kill you.

Quite a few, maybe... there are people around here secretly observing. 'The mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole follows', you should understand this saying."

Shenzuo's eyes changed with uncertainty several times, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Cease the war now, and promise not to follow and kill you. I can apply to the organization and I will not invade your Tianmen for half a year."

"One application can exchange for more than thirty lives? Shen Zuo, don't use your feeblemindedness to challenge my IQ." Di Cheng is not stupid enough to listen to such nonsense. Now they have made a good guarantee and will come when the time comes.

Saying "The organization didn't approve it, so I'm here to kill you" leaves me no place to cry.

"Then what do you want?"

Di Cheng remained silent, as if he was thinking quietly.

"Speak quickly!" Shenzuo shouted coldly.

Di Cheng didn't mean to pay attention at all and remained silent. After a while, when Shen Zuo couldn't help but get angry, he said slowly: "You can take nine people away, and keep the others!"

"Stay? What do you mean?"

"Keeping a few people on hand is much more reliable than your so-called guarantee. Mr. Shenzuo, you said...is that right?"

Before Shen Zuo could speak, Shen Ao said clearly: "Okay."

"It's great." Di Cheng smiled dryly and raised his hand to signal a truce.

"Ceasefire!" Yang Jing's roar shook the wooden bridge. After a few final collisions, the two sides gradually stopped fighting.

"Take what you think you should take away, and the rest... will be kept by me for the time being."

"Remember what you said, it is your safekeeping for the time being." Shen Zuo repeated, not daring to hesitate anymore. Time is too precious for them, and they must evacuate to a safe place before the side effects of the injection completely occur. So... "Thank you

Kun, Sadre, Wu Nonggu, Mo Feng, Kaga, Solo, Mo Ruyu, Samnisiu, Yanhun, come back. The rest of the gods put down their weapons, don't resist, and are temporarily visiting Tianmen. Don't worry, organize

I will take you back soon."

Under Shen Zuo's order, all the members of the God of War Roar were silent for just half a minute, and then separated one by one as required. Sadler and others exited the Hemu Bridge and followed Shen Zuo back to Shen Aoming. The remaining twenty surviving members

The two divine attendants walked to the front of Tianmen's camp.

"Tie them up!" Chen Minghu shouted, and the Tianmen tribe immediately rushed forward, tied up the divine attendants with branches or clothes, and controlled them tightly.

Di Cheng and others retreated slowly and also exited Hemu Bridge.

"Di Cheng, see you another day, you will pay the price for what you did today!" Shen Zuo stared at Di Cheng hatefully and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Di Cheng shouted to stop them, an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, first a shallow smile, then a soft smile, and finally a loud laugh: "Shen Zuo, say hello to the organization for me. This gift

...I accepted it."

Before Shenzuo and the others understood what was going on, Di Cheng suddenly turned around, grabbed Chen Minghu's penis, and pointed it at the head of a divine attendant...

Bang!

The trigger was pulled, and the bullets shot out, instantly piercing the god's head.

Yang Jing laughed ferociously: "We keep our word. These divine servants will be under the care of Tianmen for the time being. From now on... leave them to the Lord of Hell, shoot!"

"Shoot!" Chen Minghu shouted, and the ballistic members behind him stepped forward collectively and pulled the trigger at the heads of more than twenty divine attendants.

The gods' servants' eyes widened and they struggled fiercely, but... bang! Bullets were fired, and the god of death summoned! Blood stained the ground red, gunshots shook the mountains, and twenty-two silver warriors fell.

Shen Zuo and others stood blankly on the spot, their pupils dilated, and after a brief silence, they suddenly shouted: "Dicheng!!"

"Thank you for the gift, have a nice trip!" Di Cheng's laughter was full of domineering and ferocious. With a wave of his hand, the corpses of the divine attendants were pushed off the cliff and fell into the river. What awaited them would be burial.

Fish belly!

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