Military drums, military flags, and bugles are heard one after another.
This is the terrifying part of the battlefield.
die.
bloody.
Fighting spirit.
Hatred.
The Sipaxi cavalry, which had won the first stage, was in high spirits.
The Liangzhou Army returned in disgrace and reorganized their troops, but the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
The atmosphere of death hangs over my head.
But, there is no fear.
soon.
The second round of charge begins again.
The army covered the sky and the sun, the armor covered the mountains and plains, and the sound of gunfire was sometimes neat and sometimes chaotic.
This war has begun to change the color of the world.
...
The fight between tiger and wolf.
Same thing.
As the king of the mountains, tigers are really rare species that can fight alone based on their size and fighting power.
Just started.
This being called "Mighty Dragon" absolutely ravaged these wolves in a crushing manner.
Even with the combined fighting power of the group of wolves, it feels tireless and roars endlessly.
But he still slapped them one by one, and slapped back the charging Siberian wolves one by one.
One wolf, two wolves, three wolves.
Blood is flying.
This hearty blow and bloody excitement made the atmosphere at the scene completely boiling.
"Vyron, fuck them!"
"come on!"
"Fuck me, fuck me, don't leave any one alive!"
Everyone was waving their arms and saliva was flying.
Xie Fang even directly bet 10,000 on this Weilong!
There was no other way, Liu Zheng could only bet 10,000 taels of silver on the side of the wolves!
Tigers are still fierce.
The wolves were still circling the tiger with sinister eyes.
The blood in the venue had begun to freeze into blood clots due to the weather and began to solidify, but the smell of blood still made these people very excited.
The tiger and the mighty dragon have the upper hand.
Xiang Chengfeng's face had begun to turn pale.
The only thing worth comforting is that even though this Siberian tiger is so powerful, these wolves still have not given up on encircling it. Even though they have several partners and their intestines have come out, they are still ready at any time.
Fighting.
Although everyone is not optimistic about it, they are still attacking again and again.
Ho ho ho!
Ten Northeastern wolves once again attacked the powerful tiger from all directions.
Liu Zheng was actually a little moved when he saw it.
In his eyes, the pack of wolves at this time looked very much like Don Quixote charging at the windmill.
No, it should be that in the eyes of these people, he resembles that silly Don Quixote.
He knew it was pointless, but he still wanted to fight.
This time the attack was again splattered with blood.
The hot wolf blood began to rush onto the faces of the bystanders.