Changes were always unexpected.
First, the imposter had exposed himself. Before anyone could react, the foot of the mountain was already unwilling to be long-winded. He struck first and gained the upper hand. With a backhand swing of his sword, he cut off the head of this bastard.
Blood splashed five steps!
It could only be said that this group of Jiedao was too serious. They were all aiming for the neck of others. If they could cut off a head, they would definitely not be long-winded.
Until the foot of the mountain kicked Zhong Zhitiao's head away like a rubber ball, he raised his sword and roared. The attacker, who was pretending to be a harmless ally, didn't even have time to react.
Only the imposter, who had lost his silicone mask, kicked the car door open in anger. "F * ck these bastards!"
Yamashita instinctively touched his ribs, wanting to shoot the dog, but he touched nothing. Only then did he realize that he had already given the pistol to Otakashi.
In anger, he did not even care about the gun. He directly swung the knife in his hand and threw it at the roaring face.
The screams of the crows echoed in his ears, causing his mind to be in a trance for a moment. But when he reacted, it seemed that endless power emerged from his body.
With the rapid trembling of the shadow under his feet, like a Crow spreading its ferocious wings, the knife in his hand actually made a roar.
The iron light whistled, circled, and rushed straight into his mouth, coming out from the back of his neck.
Then, the vast flock of crows wandering in the sky had already overturned like a tide.
The people hiding in the dark alleys on both sides had just come out when they saw countless birds rushing toward their faces.
The members of the Huai Chi group had already crossed the fence and rushed out from behind the roadblock. With the cooperation of the crows, they fought with the attackers.
"Nakajima, that trash, failed."
In the distance, the Russian Federation people holding binoculars spat out thick phlegm and disdainfully scolded: "Andryusha, I'll leave it to you."
"It should have been like this."
The burly man sitting on the cement block raised his hand, wiped his beard, and threw the empty bottle to the ground. The sound of steel rubbing against each other burst out from under his slightly cumbersome and bloated coat.
His boots echoed as he stepped on the ground.
At the end of the long street, the man named Andre put on an old-fashioned football helmet, bent down slightly, and assumed a sprinting posture.
Immediately after, a loud bang was heard.
It was as if a rhinoceros was galloping on the ground.
The heavy echo spread into the distance. Amidst the rumbling, cracks once again appeared on the road that had been in disrepair for a long time.
Andre, on the other hand, had already rushed into the crossroads like a truck loaded with goods. He didn't stop at all as he braved the bullets from behind the bunker and the attacks from the crows in the sky, charging straight ahead.
His speed became faster and faster …
"It's crashing into us!"
Before the panicked warning could spread out, a loud bang followed. Under Andre's charge, the roadblocks, bunkers, and even the heavy cement blocks were all crushed into pieces.
It was as easy as crushing dry weeds!
Just behind him, the Russian Federation gang members who had lost their patience jumped down from the rampaging truck and swarmed in. They raised the assault rifles in their hands and began to shoot randomly in all directions.
They didn't even care about the safety of the original Russian Federation army.
At the very front, Andre opened his arms and let the guns around him shoot at him. He grinned and revealed a thick piece of iron under his broken coat.
It was a genuine bulletproof iron suit.
The terrifying defense achieved purely by relying on the weight of the suit, together with the strength type Sublimator, turned him into a human-shaped tank, rampaging through everything.
Other than some of the vital parts of his face that needed to be blocked, he didn't need to care about anything else.
Ever since he lost his job as an athlete because of the Sublimator, Andre's favorite thing now was to let his opponents have a taste of the impact of a professional football player!
When he bent down and began to charge, the ground would begin to tremble violently. After smashing through several walls, he laughed excitedly amidst the blood splattering everywhere.
The coat on his body had already begun to burn, and the iron suit had already been burned into a fiery red color, rising with a raging iron light. Everywhere he went, flames would spread out.
"Come on! Coward! Come on! "
In the midst of his drunkenness, Andre roared, "Fight with me!"
In the chaotic battle, Yamashita angrily glared at the bastards who defected to the enemy. "You traitors, you actually defected to the Russian Federation?"
"Yeah, what else could it be?" Kurokawa Gumi's' Ruo Zhong 'Nishikawa spat in disdain. "Like your leader who died without a complete corpse?"
Yamashita was stunned for a moment and didn't react.
"Don't tell me you still don't know?"
Nishikawa mockingly laughed strangely. "Huai Kijin offended the leader of the K Faction. The K Faction came to Danbo Inner Circle, and the first person they wanted to kill was him. Even the Iron King Faction wanted him dead!
Not only did they specially invite experts from outside, but the Sublimators from both sides also participated in the hunt. I'm afraid not even his ashes are left now! "
"Shut up!"
In an instant, an uncontrollable anger rose from Yamashita's chest, almost like a flame that was about to ignite him.
Then, he saw real flames emerging from his hands.
However, he couldn't care less about that.
Amidst this sudden fury, Yamashita roared. The tachi in his hand began to glow with a burning color. The anger that had condensed into a solid form filled the blade, giving it the power of a heavy axe.
Blood splattered everywhere as he attacked with hatred.
When Yamashita came back to his senses, he discovered that he had actually split his opponent in half along with his weapon!
He lowered his head and stared in disbelief at the fiery red blade in his hand. He turned around and looked at the Crow, who had landed on his shoulder at some unknown time.
The Crow cried out excitedly and flapped its wings, urging him not to waste any more time and to once again throw himself into the slaughter.
An unending stream of anger flowed out from those scarlet eyes, along with the Origin Substance.
The bird that had delivered the God's Imperial Decree had returned to the mortal world, once again sending down a miracle and power.
"Holy."
Yamashita held the burning 'anger' in his hand and unconsciously let out a roar amidst the indescribable fervor.
Similar roars rose and fell in succession.
In this turbulent darkness, countless Origin Substances rose from the bodies of the members of the Huai Kaigi group.
Under the cover of the flock of crows, a powerful force suddenly entered their bodies, continuously extracting their anger, pain, and resentment, giving them a ferocious appearance.
Then, it created death!
"What is that … …"
In the distance, Alexis raised his binoculars and was stunned. It was hard to imagine that the Huai Kaigi group had so many Ascendants hidden in the dark.
It was impossible to count!
Seventy? Eighty? Or even more?
How could there be so many?
Wasn't the Pocket Paper Group just a bunch of trash that had been formed less than a month ago by relying on the pocket paper people to put it together? How could there be so many Ascendants?
And there was also the increasing number of Crows … …
In that moment, his heart suddenly contracted. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead as he froze in place.
He could feel the sound coming from afar.
It was as if there was a giant heart slowly beating in the depths of the darkness, emitting a faint rumble of thunder. A huge amount of Origin Substance gushed out from the heart, spreading in all directions like fresh blood.
It contained pain, despair, and ferociousness … …
In the office of the Huai Kaigi Group, Odama looked up in shock at the birdcage that suddenly opened on the table. Endless darkness gushed out from it, spreading and sweeping.
The Young Master of Life's divinity was operating, and a miracle was happening!
Or rather, a disaster … …
The Decaying Dream slowly rose from the darkness, opening a gap along with the Bone Burial Ground. The giant birds chirped excitedly, shaking off their mortal feathers. Iron light transformed from their wings, revealing a ferocious mechanical appearance.
The lair that led to hell was opened.
In that moment, a large flock descended!
The moment the only restraint was released, the circling Crow Tide shone with a mournful iron light. Sparks burst out amidst the countless sounds of metal rubbing against each other.
The mechanical crows spread their wings. Angry flames, hateful blood, and painful darkness alternated … …
It was time to hunt!
The surging darkness swallowed all the lights, replacing them with the bloody eyes of the members of the Huai Kaigi group, and an increasingly ferocious aura.
The power of the spirits descended here, even if it was given to only a few people … …
In an instant, the advantage that the Russian Federation had created through a large number of firearms was destroyed by the monster-like power.
In the midst of running, Andre suddenly turned around, only to find that he had sunk into the deepest darkness. He couldn't help but roar.
"Coward, come out and face me!"
No longer caring about his surroundings, the bear-like Sublimator unleashed his strongest firepower, charging towards the dancing shadows in the darkness.
But no matter how far he rushed, how many walls he broke, how many shadows he tore apart, he couldn't touch any enemy.
It was as if he had been thrown into the most desperate confinement room.
Isolated forever.
Only the crows in the sky looked down mockingly, coldly staring at the flames on the canned food extinguishing bit by bit, waiting for the best time to enjoy the taste.
Let it cool, eat it slowly.
At the outermost periphery, at the edge of the sinister darkness, Alexis' face was pale, and he couldn't help but … … take a step back, and then another.
Cold sweat seeped from his forehead, and he panted heavily.
When the eyes in the darkness looked in his direction, he felt as if he had been thrown into the deep sea, and he felt an indescribable sense of suffocation.
The Stigmata wailed.
Even his soul felt like it was being devoured by the darkness. The indescribable horror eroded his mind, and his heart twitched.
It's the Hordes of Hell … …
Those nouns that only appeared in the mouths of explorers, synonymous with terror and despair, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
They had broken into the Hordes of Hell's lair!
The binoculars fell from Alexis' hands, and he leaned against the wall, unable to control his desire to escape.
In the silence, only the flickering flames next to him flickered. His handsome face was illuminated by the flames, and he looked like a ferocious demon.
He looked down quietly.
It was as if he had just gone through a long journey, but he didn't look tired at all. His clothes were riddled with bullet holes, and they had long been dyed a dull grayish red by the rain and blood.
"Do you need help calling an ambulance?"
The man smiled and asked with concern, "You don't look too well …"
Alexis turned his head around, and before he could react, he let out a scream and quickly backed away. He pulled out a gun from his pocket, pointed it at the man's face, and was about to pull the trigger.
But when the man looked at him with eyes as deep as the abyss, his finger froze on the trigger.
He lost all his strength.
"You … You …" He tried to speak, but no sound came out of his throat.
Behind the man, the darkness seemed to be dancing.
Pairs of scarlet eyes slowly appeared, and they looked like the hungry grins of demons. They stared at Alexis' face and took away his last bit of courage.
The man's will was completely torn apart.
"… God, forgive me," Alexis murmured.
Alexei murmured in a daze. He suddenly turned the muzzle to his chin and pulled the trigger with all his strength.
Bang!
In the sudden darkness, the ferocious eyes finally disappeared.
Alexis closed his eyes peacefully.
It was finally over.
.
It didn't take long for the long-planned attack on Huai Shi Group to come to an end.
The streets were almost dyed red with blood, and in the mess, there were corpses everywhere. Only the Crows were jumping up and down excitedly, absorbing the aura of death floating in the air and letting it flow into the sacred burial ground.
In the seemingly eternal darkness, death was gradually gathering.
There were even more deaths occurring in this land.
Huai Shi raised her head and looked at the area around her. The entire Inner Circle of the Pill Wave … was filled with burning flames. Everything had been violently swept into this turmoil.
"How is this possible …"
The man at the foot of the mountain came back to his senses and noticed the chaos in other places. He couldn't believe it. "This is the heart of the alliance. How could it be attacked here?"
"It's simple, Ueno."
Huai Shi looked up and stared at the rising flames in the distance. "There are two possibilities. Either the alliance is completely vulnerable and is on the verge of destruction."
He paused for a moment and said coldly, "Or, someone betrayed us."
This was not an external invasion, but internal strife!
Someone took advantage of this opportunity to raise the flag of rebellion!
This was what Huai Shi felt was the most ridiculous.
The traitor who rebelled was not him?
.
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At the same time, in the alliance headquarters that was heavily surrounded, Sensei stared at the rebels at the bottom of the stairs.
In the end, his disappointed gaze fell on an incomparably familiar face.
"Why do you have to do this, Chiba Kun?"
He asked softly, "Is it because I didn't give you enough?"
Surrounded by the rebels, Chiba Kun shook his head with a smile and didn't answer.
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