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Chapter 300, the storm (18)

"Ah!!" Shen Zuo held his head in his hands, looked up to the sky and howled sadly, then knelt heavily on the ground, two lines of thick tears rolling down silently.

All God’s Attendants!! The main pillars of War God’s Roar! The reserve resources of War God’s Roar! Twenty-two people! A total of twenty-two people!

As the chief instructor of "Roar of the God of War", these are all his efforts and have been cultivated by him through hard work!

The God King was defeated miserably, and the God Attendant died miserably! The God of War Roared and only ten of them were left! How could this team continue his glory?

Wunonggu could not keep his composure and roared across the canyon: "Dicheng, what you did today will definitely be the most serious mistake you have ever made in your life. You will definitely repay the hatred you have suffered today twice in the future!"

Sadler said ferociously: "You, Di Cheng, are very strong, and your subordinates are very strong, but... to use a Chinese proverb, a monk who can escape cannot escape the temple. Your wife, your lover, your friend, but...

They are not as stubborn as you! Just wait, one day I will catch them all!"

Samnisiu was filled with grief and roared angrily: "You can turn Yakuza into a mess, and we can also push your Tianmen to destruction. Dicheng, today's revenge, he will report it, the organization will make you truly understand what

It’s called regret!”

Perhaps the injection made them unconscious, or perhaps the tragic death of the Divine Attendant stimulated them too much. Everyone's emotions were on the verge of losing control. The faces behind the masks were ferocious and twisted, and they wanted to rush forward immediately and tear Di Cheng alive.

Broken.

"As losers, your current performance is very shameful." Shen Aoming looked at Shen Zuo and others who were yelling in front of him with disgust, turned around and walked towards the forest. Bai Qiao and others also secretly grinned, their expressions full of

With a look of disappointment, this is the "Roar of the God of War" that has a glorious record. Is this the "Roar of the God of War" that hunts the world?

Has too much brilliance dulled passion, or has constant success softened perseverance! If it is purely because of the side effects of the injection, it may be excusable, but if it is a manifestation of true temperament, it is really shameful!

On the cliff opposite, Di Cheng frowned slightly. Sadre's threat made him feel angry. He stared coldly for a moment and ordered Yang Jing to bring the God King up. Without hesitation and without blinking, he raised his head

Pointing his hand at the sole of the God King's foot, he fired a gun. The dull sound of the gunshot and his cold shout sounded at the same time: "Get out!"

Shen Zuo and others were stunned for a moment, and their anger rose again: "Dicheng, how dare you!"

"Are you an idiot? Do you think I dare!" Di Cheng snorted coldly, shot the God King's left foot again, and shouted again: "Get out!"

"Dicheng, you..."

"Third time, get out!" Di Cheng moved the muzzle of his gun up and pressed it against the God King's thigh. He also did not give Shen Zuo and the others a chance to relax. The bullets he shot pierced the spot and scarlet blood splattered. Poor God King.

, but now it has become the handle of a gun and a tool for venting anger.

Shen Zuo and others immediately shut their mouths, because Di Cheng's gun was already aimed at the God King's head, and a look of sinisterness appeared on his face, as if he might pull the trigger at any time.

"Let's go, don't be embarrassed." Shen Aoming's cold and faint voice came from the forest behind. Shen Zuo and the others seemed to have come back to their senses. They slapped their heads hard and looked at Di Cheng on the other side fiercely.

, turned around and quickly rushed into the dense forest.

"Brother Cheng, just let them go like this?" Sha Lang grinned unwillingly.

"What else can we do if we don't let go? We can't swallow the whole roar of the God of War." Di Cheng took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. Being able to achieve this effect was beyond expectation.

Changsun Qianwen smiled slightly and said: "With the loss of the God King and all the God's attendants, the War God's Roar has ceased to exist in name only. The side effects of the injection will continue to affect them for two months or even longer, which is enough for them to enjoy the pain."

Anne was not so optimistic, but rather worried: "I am afraid that after driving away the wolf, another tiger will come. The most terrifying thing about organizing the two sharp knife troops is not the roar of the God of War, but the left hand of the God of Death. They have no injections, but they all come from the pile of dead people."

The real blood disciple who crawled out of the cave is fearless of death, decisive in killing, and the level of danger far exceeds the roar of the God of War.

The God King and the Ghost King have always been at odds, but that is only within the family. We are afraid that after the news of the God King’s capture spreads, the Ghost King will take Death’s left hand to join this hunting competition.”

Di Cheng smiled calmly: "The God of War roars, the left hand of Death, we will face it sooner or later. Come when we want, fight when we want, are we still afraid of him?"

Yu Xiaotian was very satisfied with today's results, and the smile on his face could not be wiped off: "Abolition of War God's Roar is equivalent to abolishing an arm of the organization. Whether it is now or in the future, the benefits far outweigh the disadvantages! It's worth it.

,worth!"

"Where is Fang Zhongshou? This boy has made great contributions!" Yang Jing rarely praised others, but when he turned around to look for Fang Zhongshou, he had already disappeared.

"He doesn't like the excitement, and he doesn't want to take credit. Let him be." Di Cheng smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go and find a place to rest. We will make an exception today. Let's have a drink!"

"Okay!!" the brothers cheered loudly.

"Come on, eldest grandson, let's have a drink together? Just a small cup." Di Cheng greeted his eldest grandson Qianwen.

Changsun Qianwen did not respond immediately, but still looked quietly at the other side, with a slightly weird smile in his elegant and indifferent smile.

"What's wrong?" Di Cheng asked strangely.

"Have you ever fought against Shen Aoming?"

"It was the time I helped Yuwen Huangxue outside Baikun City in Central Africa."

"Besides that time, have we met before?"

"No, what's wrong?"

Changsun Qianwen slowly shook his head: "His behavior today was a bit abnormal."

"Huh? What's abnormal?"

"Behavior and conversation are all abnormal."

Di Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Changsun Qianwen, trying to find something from his expression.

Changsun Qianwen suddenly smiled and said: "Drinking? Count me in."

Everyone left the Leiyan River and found a relatively safe place to rest. However, not long after, intelligence information from the Thousand Eyes Force finally came through.

"Something happened to the escort team?" After Annie figured out what happened, she quickly returned to Di Cheng.

"What?" Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they raised their wine glasses in unison.

"Half an hour ago, the escort team accidentally encountered the troops of the Temple and EO, and was quickly surrounded. The two sides immediately started a fierce battle. The enemies were numerous and strong. One was good at melee combat, and the other was good at gunfights. Shaohua and the others were no match at all.

The number of casualties continues to increase."

"Temple? EO? They are looking for death..." Yang Jing stood up with a cry.

"Listen to me first! Don't interrupt when I'm talking." Annie glanced at Yang Jing with dissatisfaction and continued: "In half an hour, more than 300 wounded people died in the battle, 147 people, and some

The injuries worsened, and twelve people from the eighth-level unit were killed in the battle. In addition... Zhou Shaohua was seriously injured and fell into coma, and his life was in danger. But at the last moment, someone saved them."

"who?"

"Chen Zun!"

"Master Chen Zun?" Di Cheng, Yu Xiaotian and others lost their voices.

"Yes! It's Chen Zun. According to Xu Jiu, it was Chen Zun who stopped Diego, and Li Yue and others assisted the eighth-level detachment in repelling the adjudication force."

"Wait, what did you say? Did Chen Zun stop Di Ka?" Di Cheng looked a little strange and asked uncertainly: "Chen Zun... made a breakthrough?"

"If Xu Jiu's information is not exaggerated, it is very possible!"

"Master has made a breakthrough?!" Yu Xiaotian and Yi Tingxuan were surprised and happy. They were both calm people, but at this moment they couldn't help but feel agitated!

Breakthrough? It means the transformation and leap of strength, and it also means... Amethyst, Emperor level!

Another great emperor was born in the black list, it’s Chen Zun! It’s the evil lord of China, Chen Zun!

As Chen Zun's apprentices and Chen Zun's "adopted sons", they have no reason not to be shocked and excited by the news!

"Good job!" Di Cheng couldn't help but fisted his fist, feeling happy for Chen Zun. In the past, he might have been worried, but now, the two sides no longer have any conflicts of interest, and they can barely be regarded as friends. He sincerely

feel happy.

Moreover, it can be inferred from Anne's words that Chen Zun is helping him. For this alone, Di Chengcheng is pleased!

"A Chen Zun can hold back Dieka, and Meiyan and Yaya can hold back Aihovilla. What will happen in the end?" Changsun Qianwen asked. With his sharp eyes, he did not see too much pain in Annie's expression, that is to say

The matter was finally resolved and some losses were incurred, but the whole army was not annihilated.

"Meiyan and Yaya...kill Aihovilla!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent. Everyone's expressions instantly froze on their faces. They stared at Anne intently, and their brains experienced a slight short circuit.

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