Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 139

Indeed, at this time, Deng Pra is already at the end of his battle.

He was full of resentment and couldn't control himself. When he made a move just now, he ignored the consumption and output with all his strength.

This style of play, if it is a quick battle, it will be fine.

However, there were so many people on the other side, and seeing that head-on confrontation suffered a disadvantage, several solid men under his command resisted Deng Pra's frontal offensive, while the others began to fight and entangle.

This tactic was very effective. In a short while, Deng Pra was sweating profusely and panting like a cow, and the original fierce attack gradually slowed down.

"Cook, if you don't come to help, we're all done for! Jins shot desperately, is it just to make you cry for him?!" Emin stepped up the interference while hugging Jins roared a weeping Cook.

He felt that his life was at stake, and he no longer had any scruples in speaking when he was in a hurry.

However, Cook was awakened by Emin's scolding.

He slammed his fist into the wound on his chest, forcibly sealing off the blood flow, and after moving his body, he joined the battle group, swaying the Thunder Element Injection Technique without hesitation.

"Hey! Why is it like a fight with a shrew, without any rules!?" Seeing this, Ai Min thought depressingly.

"Dumpla retreated, tightened the attack range, and protected the left and right sides! Cook, you go up, and come out with a lightning chain!" He shouted, and began to form troops.

Deng Pra vented, and calmed down at this time, and immediately followed suit.

Cook was already at the forward position, and when he heard Emin's instructions, he immediately thought of Jins who was strategizing.

Blood was dripping from his heart, but his mind was already clear, and according to his words, he released more than a dozen thunderballs with energy connected to each other, and pushed them towards each other.

Such an arrangement shows the importance of staff officers.

The three of them stood in a straight line, defending and attacking, and they actually brought the battle back to a stalemate.

The dozen or so people on the other side were expecting to win, but unexpectedly they began to chatter again, and they couldn't help feeling anxious.

Following Philip's order to save Cook's life, they did not dare to make a killing move. They were afraid of their hands and feet, but two people were injured and fell to the ground.

The leading burly man is also a lightning-type actuator, and he knows the power of lightning chains. These lightning balls connected in series by energy will all gather at one point and explode at the first moment of attack.

With their strength, no matter who they are, once they win the jackpot, they will be seriously injured if they don't die.

If you want to break this attack, the best way is to deal with a thunder ball by one person, and you can make meritorious deeds by shooting at the same time.

But every time he issued an order, before everyone was in place, he would always be interrupted by some nasty earth-type attacks!

The big man wanted to smash the wretched earth-type annotator into thousands of pieces, but he had no choice but to look at Philip who was still adjusting his breath while fighting.

"A bunch of trash!" Philip's cold voice sounded.

After some adjustments, his combat strength has recovered by [-]% to [-]%. Seeing that his side could not attack for a long time, he was secretly worried.

We have been fighting here for a long time, if other guards are disturbed, all previous efforts will be wasted!
"Kill the one in the middle first! I'll deal with Cook!" Philip shouted loudly, jumped up, and rushed directly to the thunderball in front of Cook.

Upon hearing the words, a group of big men immediately divided into two groups, one left and one right attacked Deng Pra in the middle.

Deng Pra's pressure suddenly increased, so he had to draw out another hidden sword from the dagger, and swung it at the same time to block the attacks of the two wings!
"Dumpla turn around!" Emin suddenly shouted.

When he heard Philip say that he was going to attack Cook, he felt it was a fraud, and he adjusted his formation without even thinking about it.

But still a step too late.

The moment Philip was about to touch the thunderball, he suddenly changed his line, wiped the ground and flashed behind Ai Min, and swung his backhand at Ai Min.

This guy's reaction was extremely quick. He originally swiped with a dagger, but after hearing Amin's words to make Deng Plata turn around, he switched to using his palm.

It seems that Mr. Philip is interested in recruiting Emin who is very resourceful.

He realized that he was able to change his moves so quickly that it was staggering, showing the sky-defying strength of a high-level psychic master.

Although Emin predicted Philip's plan to make a fuss, he was powerless to dodge it, so he could only close his eyes tightly and resign himself to fate.

Deng Pra had just turned halfway, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a ghostly figure behind her.

"Emin is in danger!" The thought flashed through his mind.

So, without even thinking about it, the admiral let the gap on the left wide open, let go and threw the dagger he drew back.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight attacks had landed on Deng Pra.

However, at the same time as the blood gushed out, the sword art in his hand also took shape.

Seeing that the short sword shattered in an instant, it turned into a rain of swords and shot out in all directions.

Seeing that the attack was successful, the seven or eight big men were happy, but they didn't want the other party to have this move.

Their strength is not as good as Deng Plata, how can they deal with it in a hurry?
There were screams one after another, and these people were all knocked into the air.

Judging from the situation, although their injuries were not fatal, they might not have much combat power left.

Before Philip could hit Emin, he felt a rain of swords hit him.

With his strength, of course he can dodge first and then attack.

However, as a high-level punctuator, how could he lose face in front of so many subordinates?

"Looking for death!" Philip shouted harshly.

Following this shout, the orange light lit up on the hand he waved, strips of silver-like electrical energy, scurrying like little snakes, and had already absorbed all the sword rain that came.

"It's a pity!" Philip thought as he continued to wave his electric palm towards Emin.

If it was just a palm strike, although Ai Min would be seriously injured, she should be able to survive, but now...

Philip's obsession was interrupted by the change of the small sword attached to the electric snake.

These small swords shattered again and turned into a pile of fine needles. One part pierced Philip's palm directly with the electric snake, and the other part flew towards his whole body with the force of the split!
"Bastard!" Philip roared, and his figure flew back.

Even so, although his palm failed to strike, it also swept Ai Min out.

Enduring the pain from his palm, Philip rushed forward to behind Cook, and pointed his finger at the back of the general before the general wanted to blow himself up.

Cook suddenly lost all his strength and fell to the ground hard.

So far, both Deng Pra and Cook lost their combat power, but Emin was the least injured.

The staff officer took a lot of effort to stand up, staring at the two companions on the ground in a daze.

"Hmph! The gnat may shake the tree! With you alone, how can you fight against a real master? Just like Su Lier and McCann, you are obsessed with obsession, and you can only seek your own death!" Philip said coldly.

"Oh..." Ai Min seemed to have been scared out of her wits, and was so stupid that she couldn't even respond.

Philip was quite satisfied when he saw this, and then said: "Becoming a loyal follower of McCann is the only way out for you! Emin, I think you are quite talented, and I am willing to take you under the banner. As long as you agree, from now on, You can assist Cook and make a career here! Of course, if Cook refuses, then it’s okay for you to take charge of the Eastern Territory!"

"Oh..." Mr. Staff is still in a state of being half-stupid, and he responds casually, but his eyes turn around Jins, Cook, and Deng Pra, not knowing what he is thinking.

"So, do you agree?! Well, go and end General Deng Pla now! This is the first thing you do for the Eastern Region!" Philip said, with a hint of gloom hanging on his face Hard smile.

"Oh! Mr. Philip, you are talking about this! It seems that the wound on your chest is indeed all right, and your palm doesn't hurt anymore?!" Emin said lightly.

When he spoke, he didn't look at Philip, but kept his eyes on Deng Pra.

At this moment, Ai Min's eyes were extremely bright, and her waist was straighter than before.

"So, this is what it feels like not to be afraid of death..." He thought quietly.

　Philip: Don't be afraid of death!Then die!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)