"Kill! ~"
Dao 12 directly pulled out the big Dao, and the evil licked the blood at the tip of the knife, smiled coldly, and killed it directly in the next second.
Will bear a nest, but will be fierce naturally, a nest will be fierce.
With the death of his three leaders, a group of subordinates rushed out without blood, even though they had been seriously killed and injured.
Although it seems to strike a stone with an egg, when morale rises, why not stab an elephant with a knife?!
A team of 1000 people will charge once, fail once and lose 100 people.
Charge again, fail again, and lose 100 people again.
However, just like the leading Dao 12 and Moyang, this team is also immortal.
Fail once, then next time.
Next time, next time.
After six charges in a row, less than 300 people were left behind Dao 12 and Moyang.
This is an ace division, the most elite force in the mystery alliance.
But in the face of the siege, it is still difficult to resist.
However, the other party is obviously not much better. The thick wall of the crowd was rushed out of a huge concave at this time.
Stopped, many battles stopped, and they stopped one after another and looked this way.
Those elite soldiers who were in the charge range also slowly put down their knives.
Everyone is afraid of fierce, but everyone is more afraid of death.
No one wants to be the target of the next charge, because the enemy will die, and so will he.
Some people are trembling and others are worried, but they are all so consistent that no one can stop those concave gaps.
Even the person at the end of the concave gap has begun to retreat slowly.
"These guys... What the hell did Han 3000 give them and deserve them to work so hard?" Ye Shijun was also obviously shocked by the spirit of such a dead man, and the whole person frowned incomprehensibly.
It is naturally difficult for stakeholders like him to understand the cohesion and blood in a team, let alone something called emotion.
Life is great because of love, but also because of love, talents will become more explosive and more terrible.
Fu Tian also clenched his teeth. He hated the injustice of heaven and why heaven gave him Han 3000 such an elite army. If these troops were given to them, Han 3000 would have been dead. I don't know how many times.
"Don't they want to die?" Holding the sky, he said coldly.
"Send reinforcements, and let them be more heroic if they want to die." Ye Shijun smiled coldly.
"Hey, hey, OK, I'll arrange it now."
When the words fell, Fu Tian looked back and waved his hand. Several senior officials of Fu family immediately took the lead and led a group of disciples of Fu family to rush there.
With the reinforcements, the soldiers on the concave side finally calmed down a lot. One by one, they lifted the knife again.
"If you want to be a ghost under the knife, you can do it." The general who helped the family raised his sword and drank angrily: "it's just a group of dying people. Why are the generals afraid of it?"
"All the generals listen to the order and kill with me."
Then, the soldier's body is the first man's foot. If he directly carries the gun, he will go first.
With the leader of the senior general, a group of soldiers also regained their morale, and then rushed up with him.
In mid air, the last burning of the magic northern sky is also coming to an end. Relying on a desperate strength, you can be strong for a while, but it is absolutely impossible to drag on for a long time. With the black mountain demon girl and the white faced jade devil working at the same time, it is obvious that the end of the magic northern sky is also in sight.
On the ground, Dao 12 and Moyang also fell under the charge of the Fujia general, and 300 soldiers behind them fell one by one under the encirclement and suppression of the enemy
Blood, dyed the earth red, also at this time seems to print the sky red.
At this time, Han 3000 places
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