The Advent of the Infinite King

"No! We won't go! We must avenge the captain!" Rock was very angry.

"Hmm! Can you handle this? And your leader is in a hurry to ask us to leave! Do you want to go against your commander's wishes?" The elder sneered coldly.

"Yes, we have no choice!" Rock held his sword tightly in a cold voice, and walked out first.

The rest of the Red Army mercenary group followed Roque out.

Ye Fan was in a hurry, and suddenly felt the strong breath in front of him, he was startled and said: "No!" Come back! "Just finished, in the dark night, several huge black shadows scattered in a hurry.

Rocky and others faced a huge change, but Rocky swung his sword wildly and rushed to kill along that huge black shadow: "Kill!"~.

boom!

Before he could breathe, Rock was shot into a pile of minced meat with great force, and a lot of blood spattered his frightened face.

At this time, everyone was taken aback, the strength of the big swordsman was shot into the meat sauce on the other side, so can they still resist?

Bang! Bang!

With a loud noise, the ground seemed to be collapsing in general, and the tremors were already moving, and the huge shadow began to appear slowly.

The crowd was shocked, and his face was full of fear and color, watching the arrival of the huge dark shadow.The red fire soldiers trembled with fear, and retreated with fear.

Ye Fan faced seriousness. From that feeling, it should be three powerful forces. The power is far away from him, but it is definitely not a monster.

No, Ye Fan got cold, holding the sword in the sky with his horizontal hand.

Karina was already trembling with fear, and Kayeli was right in front of them, standing by Ye Fan's side.

Bud is just an ordinary businessman, when he saw behind the scenes, he was very scared, he and his men hid in the distance, trembling and trembling.

In the end, everyone saw the true face of the monster, and the face was already pale in shock.

The monster has three, natural blood red eyes, a very ugly face, and teeth in its mouth.It is five or six meters high, with a brass-colored body, wearing black combat armor, and a huge axe at the waist and hips.

"Babemont is a soldier of Northmont," one of them yelled in horror.

When the crowd heard this, it was a dead face.

Beamon! This is a powerful race that rules the orcs as royalty.As for the power of Beimeng, this is very terrifying. He is born with supreme divine power, and an adult Beimeng will directly have the power of a sword emperor.

Bi Mongolian also has a unique hierarchy, the weakest of which are Madhouse, a whole khaki body, and Northern Mongolian warriors, who have an indeterminate ability to go berserk.There was blood, and cruelty, and Bemion of silver and gold.And now the entire orc is the king of Beimeng, Yin Beimeng. As for Jin Beimeng, it has always been a legendary existence.

However, Beamon's power is definitely the most terrifying among the six major legions, so the orcs can gain a firm foothold among the six major legions.

And now, the Ye Fan they encountered was the weakest compared to the Mongols, but they were an adult Menbi Mongolian warrior, that is to say, all their strength was far away from the three Beimonte soldiers.

"Where's Ye Fan? They seem to be coming!" Kayeli asked in horror, and the man behind him was more scared than ever.

"There's nothing to do but kill them!" Ye Fan's face was heavy, and he looked carefully at the three Northern Mongolian soldiers, their palms sweating.

Suddenly, the three soldiers of Beimeng stopped ten meters away, and the bloody eyes of the lantern stared coldly at the people present.

People were so frightened that they were covered in cold sweat, they didn't dare to look at them, and wanted to leave, but their legs were trembling, and they could only wait in fear for the trial of the three soldiers from Northern Mongolia.

"Which of you is in charge here?" Bei Meng asked in the middle.

"I am their leader!" Ye Fan shouted calmly, with no fear on his face.

"Boss?" The Nabimoni despised Ye Fan and whispered: "Let me tell you, we are here to find a valuable thing that our orcs lost, and it is in your hands." So for To reduce unnecessary casualties, you should hand it over. "Ye Fan's face was heavy and cold, and he hummed: "I'm sorry, we don't know what you said, even if you did, you killed our people, we gave it to you! "

"Really? Are you sure of what you just said!" The deep voice sounded, and a terrifying force from the invisible began to roll over, and the three huge shadows were like three mountains being covered.

People panicked, sweated, and under this breath, there was a feeling of panting.

Only, Ye Fan was not afraid, held the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "I have never been afraid of threats. The person who kills me also wants to get something again, unless you want to exchange your life!"

"Haha! Is it funny? Just you, a paper shredder?" The three Bimoni laughed wildly.

Hero Long applauded solemnly: "Everyone, if you don't want to die, kill the three idiots with me!"

"What?! Say we are stupid?" The three Bimoni were finally irritated.

The crowd was surprised that these words had already been spoken, instead of holding swords one by one, anxiously scattered under the siege of the three soldiers of Beimeng.

As soon as Ye Fan's face turned black, they said to Kajri behind them: "You take good care of Reina, and leave the rest to me and Lao Sen."

When he was speaking, Ye Fan of Long and Moran stood in front of him, and Mayas stood in front of Ye Fan fearlessly, full of fighting spirit and confrontation with the three Mongolian soldiers.

Aware of the warrior's strength, Kajali retreated from Kalina's fear.

"Very good! It seems that you all decided to die!" said the man in the middle who was colder than the Mongol.

"No, it's not us! It's you!" Ye Fan shouted coldly, "Kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan took the lead in waving the sword in his hand and shot the past.

The people of the Red Fire Mercenary Group saw it, and their eyes were red. They fought for their lives and killed the past.

In an instant, the splendid fighting atmosphere penetrated the night, and the sword launched a fierce attack on the three Beamon soldiers.

Bang! Bang!

The powerful swords and awns attacked the soldiers one by one, but they were all blocked by the armor, but the flowers were pulled out, and the three soldiers had no effect at all.

"Hmm! That's it?" The Beamon warrior in the middle said in a contemptuous way.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, stomped hard, jumped up in a hurry, and the sword rushed to the middle of the Northern Mongolian soldiers.