"It turns out that Chun Bo has always been an idiot. I used to be an idiot too. Unfortunately, I forgot about it later on! I've completely forgotten about it. Fortunately, I've remembered it now. Although it's a lot late, I've finally remembered it! "
"If there's a next life, I won't make such a stupid mistake again."
"Dear brothers, if there's anyone who's still alive to see our fathers … Kowtow for me, and also kowtow for Chunbo! This way, Xiao Chen Yu will have one less regret! "Xiao Chen Yu shouted," Brothers! Follow me and fight to the death! "
"Fight to the death!"
"Kill!"
"Revenge!"
"Killing one is enough. Killing one more is worth it …"
"Haha, these are law-enforcement officers. Normally, I don't even dare to look at them. I didn't expect that I would have the chance to kill a few of them today! Must I kill a few more? Href = "hp://leduwodo" rge = "_ blnk" > leduwodo ">" Novel chapters are updated the fastest.?? " br /&g;
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There were bursts of wild laughter, sorrowful cries, and tragic cries. Hundreds of thousands of men of the martial world followed behind Xiao Chen Yu. Like a huge arrow, they rushed towards the incoming law-enforcement officers!
"Kill!"
Both sides let out deafening roars at the same time, causing the entire world to tremble. Then, both sides collided with each other like two meteors.
This was only the first wave, but blood and flesh were already everywhere!
"Now, the battle has begun. Shall we go and take a look? "Although it was a negotiating tone, Diwu Qing Rou stood up in the inn.
Although it was important to protect Chu Yang and the others, Diwu Qing Rou didn't want to miss this battle. Without Diwu Qing Rou, the allied forces of the clans would collapse even sooner.
Ling Muyang said, "Don't worry. I'll stay here to protect them. I won't let anyone have the chance to disturb them."
Diwu Qing Rou said, "Okay. Mo Tian Ji can't come out now. I have to go to the front and watch … When Chu Yang and the others come out and ask about the situation, I'll explain it to them. "
After saying that, he smiled. He walked away.
"Han Xue. Take a few people and escort Patriarch Diwu to the top of the city wall. Remember, you must not allow any mishaps to happen to him! This is the first condition! "Ling Muyang immediately ordered.
Ling Han Xue agreed and immediately set out, leading a dozen or so experts of the Ling Clan to fly away.
Yue Lingxue came out quietly. Looking at everyone's back view, his face was filled with heartfelt praise, "This Diwu Qing Rou is not bad."
Ling Muyang nodded and said, "Yes, the most pleasing thing to look at is that this person is always doing what he is supposed to do, and he is always able to do it. Where is he supposed to be? Knowing when to advance and when to retreat, it's really hard to come by. "
Yue Lingxue chuckled. "That's right. The most valuable thing was that he was very clear about ZJ's position. With Tribulation Sword Master and Tribulation Brain Tank, he would be able to do whatever he wanted with Tribulation Sword Master and Tribulation Brain Tank There is a huge difference between being an enemy and being a friend. "
"But he was always sober. This is extremely rare. "
Ling Muyang blinked and said, "Master Yue thinks so highly of this person. Could it be … "
Yue Lingxue shook his head. He couldn't help but laugh. "There is no point in talking about this now … The Demon Tribulation is now wreaking havoc on the world, and the outcome is unknown. Survival is unknown, it's useless to think too much about these things … "
The two of them smiled at each other at the same time.
…
At this moment, on the battlefield.
Especially in the pouring rain.
Xiao Chenyu took the lead. His long sword was like the wind. He roared as he took the lead and charged into the enemy's ranks. He didn't stop at all along the way. Around his body, at least several hundred people fell down as if he was cutting wheat. It only took a moment for him to do so.
Left palm and right sword, unusually strong. As the sword light flashed, his left palm suddenly made a circle in the air, shook, and struck!
The rain in the sky suddenly stopped. Then, countless bean-sized raindrops flew out along with the wind from his palm in the form of a rain of flowers.
Under the vigorous force of his palm, these raindrops were as if they were made of steel. They were very powerful. Once they landed on people's bodies, transparent blood holes would appear on their bodies.
With a single palm strike, millions of raindrops flew out at the same time. In an instant, more than two hundred people fell to the ground. Almost everyone's body was like a sieve, with blood lines as thick as soybeans spurting out in all directions.
Screams, groans, and curses were heard.
Xiao Chenyu chuckled and sent out another palm strike.
Screams were heard in an instant. Especially those who were seriously injured but not dead because of the raindrops. They rolled back and forth on the ground, but were constantly stepped on by their companions or enemies. The screams became more and more shrill.
With Xiao Chenyu's profound cultivation as a Supreme Martial Artist, he could use the rainwater to deal with these Law Enforcers who were mostly not even Supreme Martial Artists. It was really invincible and easy for him to destroy them.
He charged left and right with an unstoppable force, like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep!
Behind him, the remaining hundreds of Xiao Clan experts and many people of the pugilistic world in the capital city could not help but be shocked when they saw this situation. They shouted and charged forward.
"How many people have come from Xiao Chenyu's side this time?" The Dharma Supreme and Ping Xiaoyun sat opposite each other with a chessboard between them. Above their heads was a huge umbrella. Raindrops fell on the umbrella, splashing up countless raindrops, which were then shattered by the raindrops.
Opposite them, Ping Xiaoyun's face was very ugly and extremely pale. He did not say a word, playing the game like a machine.
The one who replied was an eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist who was watching the battlefield closely from the other side. This person spoke very quickly and clearly. "Lord Dharma Supreme, Xiao Chenyu's side has sent out a total of 103,400 people this time! Hmm, that's not right. Just a moment ago, another batch of reinforcements rushed out. The total number of reinforcements is more than 400,000. "
The new batch of reinforcements that rushed out was Ye Chenchen, worried that Xiao Chenyu would be defeated by such a strong attack, so he sent out a second-grade Supreme Martial Artist from the clan to lead a large number of pugilistic world experts gathered at the north gate to provide support.
The number of reinforcements that were assigned to Xiao Chenyu back then was already 500,000. However, after Xiao Chenyu took the lead and rushed out, the several hundred people behind him stopped for some reason. When they stopped, the people behind them didn't know why and also stopped. In this way, there was a gap. Therefore, the first wave of troops that followed Xiao Chenyu out to battle only had a hundred thousand people.
Seeing this, Ye Chenchen flew into a rage. He immediately sent people to kill the hundreds of people who stopped at the north gate. Then, he sent out experts to lead the rest of the reinforcements to rush out.
It was just that this so-called backup team was in a complete mess and had no order at all.
As they attacked, there were actually people who kept slipping away. Thus, they were killed along the way.
When they rushed over 50 miles and reached the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, they did not encounter any enemies along the way. Just the number of deserters that were killed alone was already in the thousands!
On top of the city wall, everyone's expression was very ugly.
Not only was this battle not optimistic, it was almost impossible to continue fighting!
Although Xiao Yuchen's strong attack and temporary advantage boosted the morale of the army, the lack of reinforcements completely exposed the weakness of their side. Before the battle even started, the number of people who died at the hands of the enemy was already one in a hundred. And this was a battle that was going well. Once they lost, wouldn't they be defeated immediately?
White light flashed, and an icy aura instantly came over.
Without turning back, Ye Chenchen and the rest knew that the people from the Ling Clan had come. Only the Ling Clan could carry such an icy aura around them.
Apart from them, Diwu Qingrou had also rushed over.
In the distance, the people from the Diwu Clan were rushing over in the rain.
The moment he saw the battle situation, Diwu Qingrou's expression turned ugly.
"A motley crew, all of them are a motley crew!" Diwu Qingrou sighed repeatedly.
With such a disorderly attack, what was the use even if they had more people than the enemy by several times? At the borders of the battle, corpses were strewn everywhere. Thousands of people died an unnatural death. There were even people who had not made a single move and could not even see what the enemy looked like!
On the other hand, although the law-enforcement team could not be said to be well-disciplined and well-trained, at least they had a certain level of discipline!
How could this be called a battle!
They were simply courting death!
If Diwu Qingrou was in command of the law-enforcement team, he was absolutely confident that he could perfectly annihilate this motley crew with three times the number of troops.
In fact, there might not even be too many casualties. The battle results would definitely be glorious!
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"Lord Dharma Supreme, the enemy has no less than 400,000 troops, while we only have 100,000 troops. There is a huge disparity between the two sides. Shouldn't we send reinforcements? "That eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist was sweating a little.
If the battle really went on like this, the Dharma Supreme would not allow anyone to command the battle on the spot. They could only fight based on the intuition of the people on the battlefield. Furthermore, their numbers were far less than the enemy's …
Although the enemy's casualties were much more than their own, it was still a huge loss.
"What you said makes sense too. Then send another 240,000 troops. Let them have a fair battle and see who the final victory belongs to, "the Dharma Supreme said without raising his head.
"Who will be in charge of commanding this battle?" That eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist asked awkwardly.
"Command? Why do we need to command? " The Dharma Supreme's face darkened. He said coldly, "The enemy is already commanding on the spot. Are we, the law-enforcement officers, supposed to be commanding on the spot?"
"Ah? This … "That eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist was stunned.
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