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Chapter 315, rushing out of the Sanuki Mountains (3)

Out of the Sanuki Mountains 3

"Die!"

Before the gun was pointed at him, the black soldier's stainless steel rod had already been turned down. With a hysterical roar, his face was ferocious, and his teeth were bleeding. He exerted force fiercely, and gathered all his strength to smash the iron rod.

Use your roaring energy and successfully hit the target!

The weight of dozens of kilograms, smashed with all their strength, superimposed on each other, converged into a terrifying impact force. Pao*book*(www.pao8.com Bang! The iron rod made "close" contact with the shoulder of the Black Mamba player,

His shoulder blades were immediately shattered, and the raging force continued unabated, smashing half of his body to pieces.

Blood splattered, horrible bone stubble pierced the flesh, half of the body was covered in blood, and even the beating heart was clearly visible!

"Ah!!" Unspeakable pain swept through his body, and the Black Mamba team member let out a heart-rending wail, then fell to his knees, twitching and rolling.

"Come on! Come on! Haha, grandpa, I'm worth it!!"

The black warrior dragged his severely injured body and continued to charge forward. His ferocious and crazy roar was filled with tragedy, pride, and also a little trembling. It was the subconscious nostalgia for life before death!

"Black troops, kill!!" Yang Jing broke through the dense tree canopy and landed on the ground with a bang. The moment his feet touched the ground, his curled-up legs were released wildly, like a fired cannonball, suddenly impacting the front. Tungsten

The golden stick roared and rolled in his hand, like the propeller of an airplane, triggering waves of terrifying storm vortices.

Several Black Mamba players in front of them quickly raised their guns, but before their fingers could pull the trigger, the terrifying iron bar storm was approaching.

Fierce, brutal! Wild, terrifying! Unparalleled killing power, a devastating destructive momentum, the tungsten metal stick is about to crush everything, twisting the three Black Mamba players in front of you like a meat grinder.

Blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere, and the bloodiest and most brutal scene immediately emerged. The three team members didn't even make a sound, and turned into tattered pieces of meat on the spot.

The shocking scene shocks the vision and summons the most primitive fear deep in the human heart!

The Black Mamba troops have been on the battlefield for a long time, have seen too many dead people, and experienced all kinds of killings, but they have never experienced such bloody and cruel massacres. The corpses on the ground are no longer corpses, they are simply like

Minced meat crushed by a car.

"Eight tribes of Tianmen, souls of Chinese men! Black troops, fight!!" Xu Yun roared, running quickly, spinning and sprinting, his hands rolling and paddling at incredible speeds. Chop, cross-cut, pierce...

…Aftermaths form, light and shadow are densely covered, and the two swords turn into death scythes, slashing and killing quickly.

He is not as bloody and cruel as Yang Jing. The target of slashing with his two swords is only the enemy's gun-holding hands. Whenever he successfully approaches, his hands will leave the body without any equipment.

The neat incisions clearly show the white bones, scarlet blood spurts from the blood vessels, and severe pain sweeps through the body like a flood. Likewise, the screams will echo through the dense forest!

Yi Tingxuan's blood flowed out, and the green sword whizzed and slashed. His handsome face and delicate body suddenly erupted with wild and fierce killing and evil energy. The green sword slashed, and the sound of jingling bells followed, and the light and agile

The accompaniment turns into the wail of death as the flesh and blood fly. The contrast between the two forms the sharpest contradictory contrast.

Tu Qingcang was also going crazy. He used terrifying extreme speeds one after another, almost turning into black lightning, leaving behind a series of afterimages and charging wildly in the crowd. Along the way, he was bombarded by iron fists. Anyone who came close would definitely die on the spot. He was completely ignoring it.

Defensive killing method. Bullet? The muscles in the whole body have been stretched to the extreme. Even if there is a stray bullet, it cannot damage the internal organs at all.

He... is a fighting machine!

The three leaders of the Black Martial Arts did not lose their prestige, and Tu Qingcang did not lose his majesty as a door god. His strength burst out with all his strength, sweeping the Black Mamba troops with the craziest and most manic momentum. Even if someone reacted and wanted to take aim, the gun could not be fired.

The turning speed of the mouth could not keep up with the movement speed of the four people. Driven by their momentum, the other black warriors clung to this short-term chaos and tumbled down from the tree canopy one after another. Although the bullets still fired furiously could instantly

time to end their lives, but...

Don’t look back and move forward without hesitation!

At this moment, Leng Feng's troops have found a suitable position, set up sniper rifles in the canopy, and started shooting at the Black Mamba players below! Although their number is small, the sniper killing speed is very slow compared to the machine guns, but still

It provides a rare protective barrier for the black warriors.

Soon, all the Black Mamba troops "fell" from the canopy, with scarlet eyes, ferocious faces, gritted teeth, and charged at the Black Mamba troops with extremely crazy momentum.

Tragic?! Crazy! Tragic? Manic!

After paying a heavy price, the Black Armed Forces finally achieved their desired goal - disrupting the battlefield!

The time before and after was actually less than ten minutes!

The momentum, strength, bravery, and even cooperation displayed by the Black Arms Troops at this moment are not weaker than any peak troops in the world, even compared to the Imperial Soul Troops and Judgment Troops! Especially the crazy momentum and desperate

The posture is even better than that of other troops.

As the strongest melee unit of Tianmen and the first unit of the Eight Tribes, Hei Wu... lives up to its name!

They are like gods of death, more like evil ghosts struggling from hell. Only when they are face to face can they truly feel the killing intent and evil intention, and feel the fear from the bottom of their hearts. The mind of the Black Mamba Troops

Perseverance, he couldn't help but feel surprised at this moment, unable to adapt to the opponent's wild beast-like impact.

"Die Ka! You have the guts to make a sneak attack but don't have the guts to show up. Could it be that... you're scared?!"

Outside the battle circle, a hundred meters away, Di Cheng, who was approaching as fast as a stream of light, roared loudly, ignoring the obstacles of the branches in front of him, and suddenly struck with an iron fist, directly hitting the short figure looming deep in the canopy of the tree.

Di Ka snorted coldly, but without moving, his right foot shot up in an instant, fierce, ruthless, and as fast as thunder, and struck Di Cheng's iron fist. The power of the Human Emperor surged violently, forming a strong aura like a real momentum.

Pressure!

Bang!! A dull impact exploded in the air. Diega was proud that he had been famous for a long time and had extraordinary strength. He did not really take Di Cheng, the new emperor of the people, seriously. He thought he could knock Di Cheng away with just one kick. However!

The moment the fists and feet clashed, a terrifying force immediately appeared, rolling and sweeping like a mountain and a tsunami.

Dieka's face changed slightly, his body trembled violently, and his thin body was violently blasted away, breaking through a large number of branches and falling straight to the ground.

Roar!! The snow lion that happened to arrive roared angrily, its running body suddenly rose up, its golden claws protruded, its fangs exposed, and it fiercely pounced on Dicka. No matter it was momentum, angle, or timing,

He knows how to handle it just right, no less than other Tianmen generals!

Coupled with its huge size and ferocious face, its evil intent is even stronger!

Not only that, Shou suddenly appeared in the room like a ghost, his right hand was raised instantly, the thin scalpel tore the space, and went straight to Dieka's throat, the cold and cold breath also filled the air!

Humph! Diego snorted coldly. Even though he was over sixty years old and had a skinny figure, his emperor-level strength was truly there. Even though he was knocked back unprepared, he still skillfully controlled his body during the fall.

.Before the snow lion and Fang Zhongshou approached, the toes quickly tapped the ground, like a white crane flapping its wings, and instantly shot up.

He flipped in the air, jumped into the air with both feet, and bravely attacked Di Cheng who was coming at him again!

The fists and feet struck each other, and the power was vibrating. This time...Dieka had no reservations! The two of them groaned at the same time, staggering back.

"Not bad! I can barely serve as the Thirteenth Emperor of the Black List!" Diego paused in his steps and stopped his retreating body. His sharp eyes were locked on Di Cheng, but the "Thirteenth" that he deliberately bit hard could not conceal the meaning in his words.

sarcasm and disdain.

"Thank you for the compliment! It's a pity that you are old. This position of Human Emperor...should be given to someone else! Snow Lion, come on!!" Di Cheng had no time to talk nonsense with him, and a low roar rolled in his throat.

The body that is ready to attack has already exploded. If you want to really break through the encirclement of Black Mamba, you must first inflict a heavy blow on Diego!

Roar!! The snow lion slapped its front paws on the ground, raised its head and let out a roar like a lion and a tiger, and ran out like a cannonball with its three-meter-long body, heading straight towards Dicka.

Fang Zhongshou slightly shrugged his shoulders a few times, and the hands stretched out from his sleeves each held a sharp scalpel. Waiting for Di Cheng and Xue Shi to pounce on Die Ka, the moment Die Ka concentrated on dealing with it, his body swayed, and with the help of

The cover of the trees disappeared from the opponent's sight, and with a few leaps, he appeared in the dense canopy, cleverly concealing himself.

Like a coiled snake, waiting for the moment its prey approaches!

The eight tribes and the Black Mamba faced each other head-on, and Di Cheng and Diego fought for the first time. The fierce battle between the peak troops and the peak experts was inevitably accompanied by huge sounds. Whether it was the shouts of killing or the sound of guns, they all echoed and spread in the forest.

Troops from all sides wandering into the distance!

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