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Section 633: The Real Appearance

Hoo ho ho!

Aya panted heavily, sprinting and strangulating continuously. Her physical strength was exhausted to the extreme. Compared with training, the consumption in battle was more than 30%. There were bloody limbs flying everywhere. In such an environment,

Now, it is extremely difficult to keep your mind calm.

She was not the only one affected, almost everyone was affected, and the synchronization rate dropped significantly. If such a situation occurred during training, Tang Chou would be scolded to death, and punitive increasers would be inevitable.

practice.

Everyone around her was breathing heavily, and many were holding on to their knees. The entire skeleton group was panting. This was the first time they used this tactic in actual combat. There was no need to consume too much.

There were too many flaws. But soon, the gasping sound quickly disappeared, no one cared about it, everyone stared blankly at the venue.

They forgot to even take a breath.

In the blank circular area, there were blood and body parts everywhere, but not a single living creature.

In the dead silence, suddenly, a person began to retching. Soon, this was like a trigger, many people felt uncomfortable, and there was a sound of retching.

Aya's face was as pale as paper, and the blood in her chest was boiling, but she endured it. She had experienced many actual battles and killed many people, but the scene in front of her still made her feel uncomfortable.

Is this a battlefield?

Aya was a little dazed, but soon she recovered. She suddenly realized the most important fact, they completely wiped out the vanguard battalion of the Second Corps!

This is impossible!

The expression on her face solidified. The Pink Skulls are well-known among the mercenary groups and have an excellent reputation among their customers, but she is very clear about the strength of the Pink Skulls. They may be able to compete with the ordinary Bronze Corps, but if they face the Silver Corps,

They have absolutely no chance of winning, even if the opponent is just a vanguard camp.

From this point of view, the Swift Corps has greater potential, because Xie Yuan used the method of a regular Corps to build this Corps from the beginning.

Although Aya refuses to admit defeat, her heart is still clear.

When Tang Chou devoted more time to the Skeleton Regiment, Aya couldn't understand, but she also knew that this was a good thing. Although the lunatic was crazy, he was definitely at the level of a famous general. A famous general spent more time than them.

The combined time of these mercenaries is precious. The other party will never waste their time on insignificant torture, even if the training looks like torture.

The madman must have used the Skeleton Corps as a test subject to explore something, which is consistent with the identity of the opponent's famous general. No matter how hard the training is, even if many of the madman's ideas are far-fetched "whimsy", she still takes the lead and works hard

Complete training.

Since she is a guinea pig, she should also do her duty as a guinea pig. Aya has her own survival philosophy, which is the survival philosophy of a mercenary. She still believes that the status of the Skeleton Regiment is lower than that of the Swift Regiment.

but……

The battle she had just experienced was like a battle in a dream that she had not yet understood, but it seemed to tell her that her guesses and ideas were not entirely correct.

Tang Chou was the only one among these people who behaved very calmly. In fact, he was indeed very calm.

After seeing the tactics that the Skeleton Regiment was good at, Tang Chou immediately realized that the usage of the Skeleton Regiment was completely different from that of the Swift Corps.

The Swift Corps is a regular regiment. They are like holding heavy weapons, opening and closing their arms.

However, the Skeleton Regiment was late in adept at small-scale cooperation, and even better at guarding, harassing, and tracking. It was almost born to prepare for the city. There were obstacles everywhere in the city, and there were various buildings floating in the air, making it difficult for the corps to deploy. Only then

It's the stage for the Skull Group.

However, the Skeleton Regiment's own tactics were too immature and superficial, so Tang Chou simply created a new tactic tailored for them. However, Tang Chou had never been exposed to similar tactics before, so it required a lot of exploration.

Looking at it now, the effect is pretty good.

Tang Chou was quite satisfied with the results of the battle in front of him. The vanguard battalion was very strong, but unfortunately it was not good at cooperating. It really ruined a group of good soldiers, and Tang Chou was quite disapproving of it.

Tang Chou didn't have much joy in this victory. The opponent was not a famous general and could not pose a threat to him. Even in this victory, Tang Chou thought that it was not strong enough. During the whole process, the Pioneer Battalion did not put any pressure on the Skeleton Regiment.

In other words, Tang Chou felt that his opponent was too weak, and this victory could not truly verify his tactics, and he would not be able to pass the test.

How could the famous general Tang Chou, who aims to surpass Bing Da, be overjoyed by such a small victory?

Tang Chou looked stern, as if it was not them but the opponent who won.

"Xie Yu'an, occupy the manor and start setting up defenses!"

Xie Yu'an responded solemnly, and the Swift Corps poured down along the street like running water. If the Skeleton Corps was dazzling with its twists and turns, then the Swift Corps showed a different kind of temperament.

It's shockingly strict.

Crack, crash, crash.

Except for the sound of armor caused by the steps, there was no other noise. The entire regiment was like a silent giant beast, and everyone's steps were uniform, just like one person.

This kind of solemnity has the power to shock people's hearts.

He Ying's face was as pale as paper. He looked at the regiment in front of him with horror. He could hardly believe that there was such an elite regiment in Baishazhou!

In the distance, the uncles and nephews of the Bai family were stunned.

Bai Yue sighed softly: "I don't know now whether it was right or wrong to introduce Xie Yu'an to him. In just a few days, the Swift Corps has a completely new look. Even a famous general like me cannot do this.

."

Bai Xiao was also silent. In his eyes, the macho man became more and more unpredictable. He admired and was greatly inspired by the strength shown by the macho man in the past. At that time, the two were still at the same stage, and Bai Xiao had no idea about his own strength.

He is talented and confident. He feels that as long as he works hard, he can catch up with or even surpass the macho man.

But as time went by, he was shocked to find that the gap between him and the macho man was getting wider and wider. This pervert was constantly improving at a jaw-dropping speed.

Then, Tang Chou's appearance also revealed the tip of the iceberg from the strong man's back. But just this tip of the iceberg was shocking enough.

However, when he witnessed the battle just now, saw the Swift Corps and the Pink Skull transformed in his hands, and even the powerful He Ying of Baishazhou was suppressed by him, he suddenly understood that the gap between the two sides had widened again.

.

Are perverts always so hopeless?

Bai Xiao smiled bitterly in his heart. Without the desire to win, his mentality was much more relaxed. He smiled bitterly and said: "At least he is our friend, not our enemy."

This sentence came to Bai Yue's heart, and he nodded involuntarily: "That's right! Fortunately, he is our friend, not our enemy! Whoever provokes this guy will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating. Now He Ying wants to

Tough luck."

Qiao Yian's eyes passed over the Swift soldiers who passed in front of him, and he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He held Master He Ying's arm and could clearly feel the master's slight trembling. He became more and more frightened. Although the master has a bad temper, he still has a bad temper.

The army is governed very strictly.

The Swift soldiers didn't even look at them. They rushed past them like running water and surrounded the entire manor.

Qiao Yian narrowed his eyes slightly.

When the last Swift Troop passed by, Qiao Yi'an felt happy, opportunity!

He suddenly grabbed Master He Ying's arm, roared loudly, and rose into the sky.

Such a change caught everyone off guard.

"Stop him!" Ling Xia was the first to react and screamed loudly.

At this time, the silver-winged swordsman undoubtedly demonstrated his overwhelming personal strength. The sword swayed, clanking, and countless silver sword wings appeared on his back. His speed increased sharply, like a silver arrow.

Xie Yuan also reacted, his face changed, and he shouted sternly: "Kill!"

"kill!"

Although this "kill" came suddenly, the long-term training of the Swift Corps showed its power at this time. All the soldiers activated their energy almost instinctively, and the light suddenly lit up.

Qiao Yian's face changed drastically, the hair on his body stood up, he was locked!

Damn it!

With a clear cry, a ray of silver light flew out from the formation, like an angry arrow. In the silver light, there was a clear swift. But at this time, Qiao Yian was unable to appreciate the exquisiteness of this swift, and was enveloped by an unprecedented sense of danger.

Looking at him, Swift's small body contained extremely terrifying energy.

The swift's wings are like a shuttle, and its wings are suddenly ignited with silver flames. The speed of the swift is constantly increasing!

Qiao Yian's soul was in danger. In order to escape, all the energy in his body had been pushed to the extreme. But Swift's speed was faster than his silver wings!

The distance between the two sides is rapidly approaching.

It’s over!

Qiao Yixin felt as if he was dead. At this moment, a vague figure suddenly appeared between him and Yin Yan. It was a tall and thin man.

"I said, let there be light!"

The majestic and solemn voice resounded throughout Baisha City.

A soft light shield appeared in front of Yin Yu.

Yinyan bumped into the light shield, and the imaginary explosion did not take shape. The light shield and Yinyan shattered like bubbles, and dissipated invisible with a pop.

The tall and thin man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, but was caught by Qiao Yian.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely different. Once He Ying escaped, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Especially Ling Xia and the eldest son, seeing the cooked duck fly away, one can imagine the annoyance in their hearts.

"Why didn't you catch him first? You know how to let him go..." The eldest son couldn't help but asked sharply.

"Shut up!" Tang Chou snorted coldly and looked at the eldest son with an evil expression. The eldest son was shocked, as if a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe, and his heart felt cold. Only then did he remember that the other party was not something he could offend.

Tang Chou withdrew his gaze and ignored the eldest son. He didn't know He Ying and the mission he received was to pick up Qin Yuran. Moreover, he believed that the master was not in the mood to pay attention to He Ying at this time.

He looked at Tang Tian.

Not only Tang Chou, but everyone else looked at Tang Tian. When they saw Tang Tian's face, they were all shocked. They had never seen Tang Tian's expression so gloomy and bad.

Tang Tian gritted his teeth and spit out four words: "Guangming Temple!"

really……

A ball of flame suddenly lit up in Tang Chou's eyes. Finally, is it about to begin?


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