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Chapter 870 Blood and Fire Fight (2)

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Blood splattered, blood flowers bloomed in the sky, and severed limbs and remains could be seen everywhere.

The soldiers from both sides finally engaged in the most brutal hand-to-hand bloody fight. In such a melee, hot weapons became redundant. The most efficient way to kill people was to rely on fists and cold weapons.

This aspect of combat capability is what the White Mask Corps is good at, because they are crazy and extreme enough, and appear to be extremely bloodthirsty and cruel.

"Roar!"

Roars resounded loudly, and the soldiers of the White Mask Corps rushed towards them one by one. They held sharp sabers and charged towards the soldiers of the Giant Python Mercenary Group and the Satan Legion in a desperate manner.

These soldiers of the White Mask Corps are indeed extremely brave. They seem to have forgotten pain, life and death. Supported by an extremely crazy idea or belief, they fight forward regardless of everything, often adopting a deadly attack.

Way.

The giant python mercenary group, led by strong men such as blood pythons and vampire ghosts, faced off against the soldiers of the white mask corps. Both sides suffered casualties. Blood and corpses were the only themes in this battlefield.

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The soldiers from the Satan Army also attacked with all their strength, attacking and killing these White Mask Army soldiers with the most violent attack methods.

Kuangta wears a finger-tiger thorn on his fists, which is the most terrifying weapon in close combat. The rhombus-shaped spikes on the finger-tiger hand are extremely sharp. Once hit by Kuangta's fist,

, there will inevitably be fatal bloody wounds on the body.

laugh!

A saber stabbed straight from the side, extremely cunning and cruel.

Crazy Tower sensed it. He struck out with a horizontal punch with his left hand, and the finger-tiger thorn on his left hand blocked the blade of the saber. Before the opponent's soldier could recover, Crazy Tower struck with his right hand.

A punch had already hit him in the face.

Suddenly, half of the soldier's face was almost knocked off, and he fell to the ground.

Kuangta's eyes darkened, and murderous intent burst out. He moved, and when he moved his burly body, he rushed past like an armored tank, killing everyone in his path. With his fists waving, one by one rushed forward.

The soldiers of the White Mask Corps who came up fell to the ground and died under his attack with both fists.

"kill!"

Tyrannosaurus opened his mouth and roared, and waved a saber in his hand rapidly. His momentum was extremely domineering, and the sharp blade stabbed the white masked soldiers around him with precision. His aura was arrogant and domineering, like a dragon rising into the sky.

They are killing as much as possible.

Di Zhan, Bao Xiong, and Di Long formed an attacking and killing formation. They have been cooperating with each other for many years and have already formed a tacit understanding of combat cooperation. With their cooperation, there is attack and defense.

With the coordinated attack and killing, they attacked and killed all the way up, causing the soldiers of the white mask corps to fall to the ground one after another.

Angry Wolf, Snow Leopard, Luo Shan, Fang Lie and other warriors are also attacking with all their strength. After killing an enemy, there are endless enemies charging up. The warriors of these white mask corps are extremely crazy, killing with life-threatening means.

Even with the bravery and skill of the Satan Legion soldiers, they would inevitably suffer some injuries in such a battle.

laugh!

At this time, a bloody sharp blade cut across the void, like a streak of bloody lightning flashing in the void. Wherever it passed, a puff of blood suddenly appeared, which was extremely terrifying.

Along with this bloody light, the white masked soldiers in the field fell to the ground one after another and died on the spot.

Then, a sexy and beautiful figure wearing a tight-fitting black leather combat uniform appeared on the battlefield. She wore a mask with a green face and fangs on her face, and held a bloody blade that was red all over.

There were drops of blood constantly flowing down.

This is exactly the charm.

After the situation on the battlefield entered a hand-to-hand fight, Youmei rushed over from the original ambush location and joined the melee.

As the number one killer in the dark world, Youmei's combat ability in close combat is absolutely superb and exquisite. She moves her body like a ghost, making it difficult for people to catch her figure. She

His moves were even more bizarre and unpredictable. The blood blade in his hand would pierce the throats of every White Mask Corps soldier when he swung and stabbed.

On the right side of the battlefield, there is almost a death zone.

The white fox held a fox knife, each with one knife, and fought his way out of the encirclement of more than a dozen white masked soldiers.

White Fox's own strength has reached the fourth level of the secret realm. With such a strong strength, these white masked corps soldiers in the field are no match for her.

In addition, with the opening of the White Fox's own power secret realm, her movement speed has been strengthened, and she can move and move with ease. Even though there are many warriors surrounding her, none of them can touch the corner of her clothes.

Not far away, an aura as terrifying as an abyss was erupting. This aura was full of violent and bloody killing intent, giving the impression that it was like a demon crawling out of the endless black abyss.

This figure was rampaging and constantly attacking and killing. Many soldiers from the Python Mercenary Group fell to his attacking and killing moves along the way.

Even the sea sharks on this front met the figure and were repelled and injured.

"Hell, your opponent is me!"

In the battlefield, a roar came from the Blood Throne.

He sensed the coercion of the Black Prison's own aura, and he rushed forward, killing two White Mask Corps soldiers along the way, and then he rushed towards that place like a discharged cannonball.

A figure filled with an aura of terror and coercion.

"Throne of Blood? I didn't expect you to be the one to attack my stronghold. You deserve to die!"

When Black Prison heard the voice of the Blood Throne, he instantly became furious and gave up on attacking Xiang Haisha and the others. He moved and faced the Blood Throne, which was rushing towards him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, fierce and violent fighting sounds resounded, and the two powerful men were already fighting together.

In the battlefield, fierce fighting continued.

The roars and howls were accompanied by the rain of blood, and the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood filled the air, which was extremely pungent and choking.

The trio of Di Zhan, Earth Dragon, and Tyrannosaurus Bear were still fighting. At this moment, a figure appeared in front of them like a ghost. The figure's face was as pale as paper, and there was no emotion on his face.

Fluctuations, only a terrifying and destructive aura that makes people's hearts palpitate pervades.

White terror!

The white terror attacked silently, and a saber in its hand stabbed forward suddenly, heading straight for Di Zhan's heart.

White Terror's attack was extremely precise in its timing. It happened to be the gap between Di Zhan and the three of them's strong attack, and it was a very short moment before their cooperation was connected.

Therefore, Di Zhan and the three of them had no time to respond to the stab from the saber in White Terror's hand, which also made Di Zhan face a huge life-and-death crisis at this moment.


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