My Cold CEO Fiancee

Compared with the more traditional Alps power alliance, the strength of American power Corps is not only due to the advanced technology, but also to the fact that the American power Corps armed the powers with the most advanced tactical concepts. To be fair, if there were not many adverse factors in the battle of Liverpool, Victor's Alps would have no choice but to be slaughtered in front of American Power Fighters.

Even though the result is hard for traditional Alps warriors to accept, it is an iron clad fact. The pace of progress of the Alps alliance was too slow, too slow, when the American powers were advancing by leaps and bounds.

Stuart led by the American Power Fighters, with their own reaction fully proved this point.

Before Stuart finished speaking, the power warriors of group B responded. Normally, they practiced more than a thousand times against blood clan raids, and now they are finally useful.

When the fire power soldiers burst into the forest, the steel power and lightning power quickly jump to the dense forest where the blood warrior disappeared. The all-around abilities burst to the extreme at this moment. Even if they knew that there was an ambush there, they would be dead if they rushed in, they must resolutely carry out the orders.

Stuart is ready to lead the rest of the power warriors to keep up with the vanguard's pace, and suddenly finds Kennedy standing still, looking at a direction in horror.

Garbage is garbage. In this case, we should make a decision without hesitation! Stuart yelled at Kennedy! Damn it, standing where you are is is dead! "

Kennedy turned to Stuart, then looked down at his chest, his mouth open and closed without a word coming out, and he flopped to the ground.

When he died, he still couldn't believe what happened.

Stuart's brain exploded, and Kennedy's chest was whirled out of the big hole in the bowl by the storm, and it was the Alps who started it?!

Stuart looked up and saw the thunder storm ahead, which was the strongest team attack skill of Alps power soldiers - the roar of God.

Damn it! This is not true, it must not be true! As the famous commander of the power warrior, Stuart's brain was blank at this moment.

He broke down. Don't say it's him. Even if megnus is here, I'm afraid his nerves will be disordered.

It is obvious that the murderous spirit was leaked out by Chinese warriors. Originally, they thought it was the ambush of Chinese warriors, but they didn't want to rush out of blood group soldiers on the way. It's unscientific for these two forces to collude with each other. I can't believe that the Alps alliance of powers should be involved

God, the animosity between the Alps power alliance and the blood clan is deeper than that between the Alps power alliance and the warlords of China. They have been fighting happily in Europe for nearly a thousand years. Now they have colluded with each other. This rhythm is ridiculous.

Thunderstorm storm has formed, in the moment the fire ignites the dense forest, the storm and lightning derive from it, at that moment, the powerful energy lights up the night sky.

This is the roar of God! Can send out this power, the other side is obviously the main force of Victor, no! To be exact, it's all teams! Now, together with the blood clan and the Chinese warrior, it has formed an overwhelming advantage. Group B, let alone bite a piece of blood warrior's meat, may not even be able to hit the other people's face to face. Stuart finally understood that the so-called zero point action, but joke, this beautiful seaside city of Liverpool, will become the grave of American Power Fighters, including megnus! The situation in the Western secret world has become complicated. If the Alps alliance and the blood clan are united, it will be a disaster for the American power team!

Stuart's reaction is very fast, and he looks far away. In a sense, he is an excellent strategist. Unfortunately, his opportunity has not yet brought him to the height that he can reach. His life in Liverpool has not come to an end.

Of course, he is not a qualified soldier, because at this moment, the situation is really not too much for him to think about, even if it is related to the future of the American power Corps.

Thunder cloud storm fierce attack, unbridled burst, the storm rushed over, lightning split down, the flame like a leaping fire dragon, opened its mouth to devour the brothers.

"Damn it!" The Deputy group leader of group B rushed over at a very fast speed, bumping Stuart in a daze and swearing.

Whew!

A flash of lightning passed through the chest of the deputy leader of group B. the big hole in the mouth of the bowl indicated that his life had come to an abrupt end.

He protected Stuart at this moment. As deputy group leader, he understood that once Stuart fell, group B could only be easily annihilated by the enemy, and Stuart would have hope to live, even though this hope seems to be equated with despair.

Poop!

The deputy leader of group B knelt down on his knees and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth with all his strength: "escape! Tell elder megnus to withdraw... "

He fell to the ground powerless, like any other American power warrior, under the attack of a thunderstorm.

Before that, the breath of the American power warrior who rushed into the dense forest had disappeared, and the follow-up members did not keep up. With those four or five power warriors, how could they be the opponents of the blood warrior?

Escape? It would be a miracle if we could escape under such circumstances. These years of combat experience tells Stuart that the probability of miracles breaking out in the battlefield is almost zero. What's more, the opponent this time is ye Lingtian, who has been writing miracles.Attack the opponent to the maximum extent, and cause damage to the opponent is victory! Stuart, holding the burning chain, gave his last command: "attack Alps at all costs!"

American power soldiers immediately understood Stuart's intention. Thunder cloud storm is called God's roar. Its lethality is really huge, but its loss is not small. Alps power soldiers focus on maintaining the powerful attack of thunderstorm. They have no energy and no real strength to resist the crazy attack of American power soldiers. Therefore, the blood race war is relatively sneaky The most feasible way to do great harm to the Chinese martial arts is to give them strange and erratic body methods.

Even if they die, they have to bite each other hard. This is the concept implemented by group B to the death. The angry American power warriors are like a fearless lion, rushing to the Alps led by butland.

Whew!

A blue light flashed in front of Stuart, but before reaching the moment, Stuart's burning iron chain instinctively swept away against the blue light. The burning power makes the air creak. Stuart should pay attention to the attacking Chinese warrior, but his steps did not stop.

He knew that Chinese warriors would move at the moment of thunderstorm, and the blood soldiers would rush up like lightning. He had to use the only time to rush to butland and tear this damned guy to pieces! This is the only chance to hit your opponent!

Stuart's judgment is right. Wen Shijie and others with Han Dao really rushed to kill American Power Fighters. They use the erratic body method to avoid the thunderstorm storm, and at the same time, they give the American power warrior a fatal blow.

The light of the sword is twinkling, like a meteor in the sky, and the figures of blood clan soldiers are shuttling around, just like the shadow of the God of death.

God's roar is still mighty.

Group B American power warriors are being dragged to death by shackles.

But all this, but let their blood boil.

Stuart was like a god of death. Even though the blue light pierced his body and even his head flew off his neck, he still kept on charging.

He didn't get to butland after all, and didn't do any harm to this damned guy.

Headless body weight fell on the ground, neck blood hissing out. In the asphalt road, rolling head, eyes with reluctance, in the rotation, he also saw the man who would kill himself.

Ye Lingtian! Yes, ye Lingtian! He looked at himself with a gloomy face, his dark eyes as deep as the deep sea above his expressionless face. At this moment, Stuart saw a little bleakness and indignation in his eyes. This damn guy, why do you have this reaction? With this question, he left tragically.

"God bless America .

in the distance, the shouting volume is not big, even can be said to be a whisper. Because the left chest of the American power warrior has been punctured by the blood warrior in front of him, and behind him, the Han Dao also cuts through the back neck.

He knelt on his knees, unwilling to look forward, lying on the ground, the body can not help twitching.

He is the last American power fighter to fall down. At the moment of his fall, the powerful energy is not there, and the world is quiet.

The ground is full of corpses, the strong blood in the night is very pungent.

The vast majority of these corpses were American power warriors, and a very small number were Alps. The zuogura family blood clan team led by neheras has the most complete lineup, and the warriors of wanjitang are more or less bruised under the disorderly attack of thunderstorm. Judging from the proportion of casualties on both sides, this is a real slaughter. As a result, butland, neheras, and even wenshijie all had a smile of victory on their faces.

Only ye Lingtian, with a gloomy face and a glance over a corpse, can see the strength and fighting spirit of the American power Corps. They can really dominate in the western world. Relatively speaking, their own performance

Several military cars came from a distance. The brothers of Tiansha branch began to clean up the battlefield. As soon as the convoy arrived, several Black Hawk helicopters roared from the distance.

Ye Lingtian Chong immersed in the victory of Wen Shijie and others light words: "boarding!"

At the moment when the height of the Black Hawk helicopter was lowered, all the members of the Liverpool cold night operation stepped down and quickly boarded the corresponding helicopter according to their respective division of labor. Within a minute, the roaring Black Hawks roared away, as if they had never appeared here.

In the air, flying in the front of a black hawk fighter, ye Lingtian took a strong puff of cigarette, glanced at the small team leaders of the three forces. Seeing that they seemed to be immersed in the joy of victory, he asked coldly, "are you very satisfied with the war just now?"

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