Hail the King

: 909, the birth of the invincible division

This thrilling scene made the more than one hundred Alanya survivors who were holding their hearts and minds in the distance almost screamed, and the Arranians were destroyed by the people in less than two months. They have destroyed the country, so they know the horror of the Anzhi Iron Armed Forces. They still have a lot of enthusiasm for An Zhiren.

But at this time, a string of uniform knives sounded in the air.

Hey!

Six hundred people simultaneously put together the knives, the sound of the friction of six hundred blades and the scabbard, like a hurricane, forming an indescribable shocking voice.

No one made any noise during this process.

In an instant, six hundred stalks of cold and sturdy scythes formed a high-speed moving metal forest, and then every shampoo warrior wearing white armor burst out a more intense arrogance, and the pieces of knives and flowers were mixed with magnificent The vindictiveness, like the hustle and bustle of the night sky, is fascinating, and then the sound of metal slamming in the air is followed by the sound of a blast, which is like a stag beetle, a screaming screaming screaming arrow. In the extreme time, it was smashed into pieces of more encrypted debris.

This is a spectacular scene.

Six hundred people slashed their swords silently, six hundred blooming flaming flames, and the rainstorm-like arrow rain was destroyed. What is even more terrifying is that even if the arrow is broken into debris, it is difficult to invade the white armor sherba. Within one meter of the body... The whole process is shocking, and it is completed between the electro-optical fires. Fast, the vision of ordinary people can't catch anything happening.

When the shampoo warriors swept across the ground for a long time, a group of arrows, wooden poles, and feathers that had been smashed by knives were slowly piled up over the ground like garbage. It was abandoned after a carnival. accessories.

Next, the white armor sherba did not give Anchi people the opportunity to launch a second arrow.

The distance of the knife is only a blink of an eye. In the next moment, the foremost twenty white armored samurai invaded into the ten meters of the front of the Anzhi Iron Armored Tower Shield, and the martial artsmen went out in a uniform manner. Twenty handles were designed by Sun Fei, the martial arts master of the second world. The dark female blacksmith Chasi was built with rare materials, and after a singular sickle blessed by the [madman lab], the night sky was torn in the air. Pull out the arc knife light.

In front of this general knives, blocking the hundred forged steel tower shield in front of the white torrent, the fragile like a cheese is silently divided into two, and then holding the shoulder dragon behind the tower shield The guns waited for the Hercules soldiers who were expected to hit the upcoming crash and flew out toward the rear.

At the same time, there are more than 500 white warriors flying behind.

They flew past the heads of the top twenty companions, like the ghosts floating in the night sky, like the messengers who sent out the invitations of death, and plunged into the queue of the black armored forces.

Finally, the blood is shining.

"Ah..." The first scream of the Anzhi soldier, whose body was slashed into two pieces, announced the official arrival of the killing feast.

However, the screams have not yet fallen, and they are drowned by hundreds of more screaming and screams that are simultaneously ringing at the next moment.

The battle of the most brutal short-handed handover finally began.

The Arranian survivors who watched the battle in the distance watched the battlefield with trepidation. They were already excited to their own extent. They looked at the shampoo warrior wearing white armor, like a red-hot soldering iron piercing the tender cheese. Generally, the defending people arranged a long-term defense line. When they watched the shampoo people, dozens of Anzhi soldiers fell down. Every now they can finally understand the power of the shampoo people, and finally they can finally visit the poets. The legendary stories in the mouth have the most intuitive impression.

As time went by, the violence in other parts of the city seemed to gradually calm down, and the flames of burning on all sides were also controlled and began to gradually extinguish. Sun Fei nodded lightly and looked like Charles Adam. The Arranian warrior has already found the resistance organization in the city. Without the obstruction of the army, the rebels began to control the situation in the city of Marton.

Then, more and more Aryanians began to emerge from the streets in the distance. There were men, women, blacksmiths, hawkers, warriors, and civilians. They had different dishes and different appearances. The same is the hatred of light in the eyelids, like a wounded beast, can not wait to tear the Anzhi people into pieces.

These days, under the white terror of the anti-iron hoof high-pressure policy, the Albanian people of Marton, under the leadership of the Resistance Army, are like volcanoes that have been brewing for thousands of years, with long-awaited anger. When they rushed out of the streets and tried to attack the crime-ridden Anzhi Iron Armed Forces, they suddenly stood in the same place.

Because they were shocked to find that the original Anzhi people were already the most cruel punishment for the victims of the crimes they committed.

In the distance, in the battlefield, not only did some people fall down, but there were absolutely no white warriors.

These shampoo warriors, wearing white armor and holding sickles, are like a group of white death gods who wield sharp sickles to harvest their lives. Where they passed, the stumps and broken arms took off, and the blood was all white, and the film was not left. There is hardly any soldier who can resist this white death even if it is a moment.

[The Son of the Wind] Torres wrists and long bows stand on the periphery. Every time an arrow is shot, there is an expert who turns into a **** fog.

In the eyes of An Zhiren, this blond hair, handsome and elegant, is like an elf boy. It is even more terrible than Shura, who is chasing after the death of the name list, because no one can drive away from him. Arrows, even the strongest of seven or eight stars.

From top to bottom, the Anzhi Iron Armor, who is proud of his own arrogance and bloodthirsty, was completely suppressed.

This is the first battle of the Xiangbo Legion in the true sense of foreign affairs.

Sun Fei has always emphasized the atmosphere of the battlefield, emphasizing the painstaking efforts of the actual training methods, and finally got a good return.

For the first time, the Shampoo Corps revealed their sharp fangs to the world.

An invincible horror iron army, which has withstood the test of iron and blood at this moment, was officially born in the continent of Azeroth.

Next, it took almost no time for the battle to be locked.

Although the number is a hundred times that of the shampoo white warrior, the Anzhi soldiers who are trapped in the desperate beasts are not fierce, but in the face of the elite shampoos composed of three-star warriors and extremely good at their efforts, their efforts are only After ten minutes of persistence, it was completely defeated, and the battle—or simply not a battle, but a unilateral massacre, began to slowly come to an end.

The powerful destructive power of the martial arts, coupled with the powerful weapons, is destined to be an army of ordinary people in front of them is simply vulnerable.

From the beginning to the end, Sun Fei did not participate in the war.

Because it is not necessary.

Sun Fei’s gaze, through the flesh and blood of the battlefield, looked at the city government house that was surrounded by the army of An Zhi.

At this time, Sun Fei’s feelings are more clear. This sturdy image is like a city in the middle of a city. It hides a very invisible Hell’s dark power, far more than the zombies and mutant beasts outside Marton. Evil is like a cloud of invisible blood, enveloping the entire mansion, and the horror that the releaser can only feel if he is a real powerhouse seems to be brewing something.

boom! Boom! !

In the city's main government, there was a sudden sound of shaking the ground, and the ground began to tremble slightly.

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Third

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