Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 779 No success
"A bunch of shrinking turtles, why are they getting scared?" Wu Xuan asked with a smile.

How could he fail to see how the battle was going, he just wanted to mock the Seventh Elder.

The Seventh Elder was furious, he really wanted to throw Wu Xuan into the battlefield, let him feel what it was like being targeted by an aerial sniper.

Damn, who can kill those air snipers on the ground.

The mercenaries were in the desert, and there were not enough shelters to hide there. The commander immediately ordered to set up sniper rifles to fight against the people in the air.

"It's ridiculous."

Wu Xuan shook his head, not to mention that these 50 people are all elites, possessing extremely strong strength and combat experience, if they shoot at air units from the ground, unless they are sharpshooters, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.

Seeing the mercenary group start to fight back, the helicopter group saw that the snipers did not hesitate, and immediately aimed at the snipers who were about to shoot, and killed them instantly without waiting for the opponent to react.

But after all, the mercenary group relies on the advantage of numbers, and still allows many snipers to succeed.

The bullets hit the bottom of the helicopter one by one, which was extremely dangerous. After one round of attack, fortunately, the combat helicopters rose high and were not harmed.

Seeing such a fierce battle, even the messenger of hell couldn't sit still.

"Damn it, you bastards dare to break into my territory and slap me in the face like this. It seems that I will die if I don't do anything." The messenger of hell was eager to try.

"Old friend, can I make a move?" he asked.

Wu Xuan nodded and said with a smile, "Have fun."

"okay."

The Hell Envoy laughed wildly, and rushed into the battle with his body covered in lethal weapons.

He was like a ferocious beast, causing those mercenaries to lose their positions in an instant, causing heavy casualties.

Wu Xuan had great confidence in the Hell Envoy, the other party could sit firmly on the second-ranked killer in the world, with such strength, these mercenaries could not hurt him.

The mercenaries were a little overwhelmed by the impact of the hell messenger, while the combat helicopters in the air received strong support and swayed their firepower down without leaving any room.

"How can this kind of battle be without me." Athena chuckled lightly.

Wu Xuan nodded and said, "Be careful."

Athena nodded and smiled: "I won't let these guys get hurt, wouldn't that be embarrassing."

After Athena finished speaking, her beautiful figure entered the battlefield in an instant, and the spirit wing dagger came out of its hole like a spirit snake, taking the lives of mercenaries one by one.

In the bloody desert, her body appeared so pure and beautiful.

The Seventh Elder's face was extremely ugly when two powerful men comparable to the level of gods rushed into the battlefield.

The mercenary group of 600 people was already struggling to deal with the 50 people in the air, and now they had to meet two terrifying opponents, which made the victory even further away from the Seventh Elder.

The Seventh Elder rolled his eyes and said, "As the God of War, you can helplessly watch your own people fighting, but stand idly by, is that okay?"

Wu Xuan snorted: "Don't use aggressive tactics, you think I'm stupid, if I go, don't you just want to take advantage of the chaos and escape."

The Seventh Elder said disdainfully: "How can I deceive you, even the person next to you, I can't do anything about it."

Wu Xuan looked at Xiu Ye, it was true, Xiu Ye was very powerful, even the three gold medal guardians were buried in his hands, one can imagine how powerful it is, not to mention how the Seventh Elder could do nothing to win him .

"I really feel sorry for these mercenaries. You actually encouraged me to kill them. Well, I will do what you want."

Wu Xuan handed the Seventh Elder to Xiu Ye, and said, "Brother, watch him, I'll come as soon as I go."

But Xiu Ye shook his head: "I'll go to this battle. After all, you are their backbone, how can you fight in person?"

Wu Xuan asked in surprise: "You want to fight too?!"

He remembered clearly that the Daoist sect did not commit murder, and killing the three gold medal guardians was Xiu Ye's limit. This guy still had to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Xiu Ye smiled, knowing what Wu Xuan was thinking, he said: "I won't be stained with blood, but I won't make them feel better either. I came here to learn and help you. If there is an opportunity, let me see what is so great about this African mercenary group."

Wu Xuan thought about it for a second, then nodded: "Alright, then you should be more careful."

Xiu Ye nodded and said, "I'll go."

He moved lightly and nimbly, stepped into the battlefield two or three times, and if the whisk made a move, one person would be seriously injured and lose the ability to fight.

The face of the Seventh Elder changed drastically. Even the terrifying Xiu Ye had joined the battle. The combat effectiveness of his mercenary regiment was in jeopardy, and it was losing rapidly.

At this moment, more than 200 people were killed.

"Seventh Elder, your plot has failed." Wu Xuan sneered.

The Seventh Elder's eyes were spitting fire: "Don't be complacent, as long as I don't die, one day, you will be the one who dies."

Wu Xuan sneered, the current Seventh Elder can only speak harshly, it has no effect.

With the help of Xiu Ye and others, this group of mercenaries had no choice but to retreat steadily.

After a short time, the mercenaries were indeed red-eyed, they didn't even hurt a single hair of their opponents, how could this not make people angry.

At this moment, the mercenaries took out heavy-duty weapons, aimed the muzzle of the rocket launcher at a helicopter in the air, and sprayed it out mercilessly.

Even the elite fighter jets have difficulty dodging rocket launchers.

Seeing this, the messenger of hell raised his rifle, and a bullet shot out.

The bullet penetrated the body of the shell impartially, and exploded before approaching the helicopter.

The helicopter that was targeted survived, and the people on it couldn't help but give Hellbringer a thumbs up.

The messenger of hell responded with a smile, and continued to embark on the battle to kill the enemy.

The mercenary regiments were ashamed. With the tacit cooperation of these people, they couldn't deal with these people at all. They could only be beaten passively.

As time passed, most of the mercenary groups became corpses on the ground, and only a few people were struggling to support them.

The original team of 600 people couldn't cope with 50 people, not to mention the current remnant soldiers, the entire army was wiped out, it was only a matter of time.

The seventh elder sat on the ground limply, and he finally understood that his mercenaries had no chance of winning.

Wu Xuan's eyes were deep: "It seems that you have finally seen the outcome of the matter clearly."

The Seventh Elder gritted his teeth fiercely, with madness in his eyes: "Even if I die, I won't let you succeed."

Wu Xuan sneered and said, "Now you want to die? That's impossible."

The Seventh Elder is still of great use to him, now that all his trump cards and means are wiped out, Wu Xuan does not believe that the Seventh Elder can turn up any waves.

(End of this chapter)