Chapter 1785: Chapter 100: Downsizing and the Arrival of a Strong Enemy
On the Long Street, under the dark clouds, Bai Chuan, who was firing all weapons, turned the world into a sea of explosions.
Even when facing Tang Zheng, Bai Chuan never compromised, and only in front of Ai Yixin did he act so ta it was ridiculous. So, don’t ntion Li Mingda being the third-order English ranker, even if he were a Trojan, this guy would serve him with an iron fist without hesitation.
“Bastard!” Li Mingda was almost furious enough to die, unleashing his ultimate ability, his entire body suddenly shooting out beams of light in all directions, like a giant porcupine.
The boy was injured and coughed up blood, there was no choice, he virtually shared two-thirds of Bai Chuan’s damage.
The Diamond Crystal Mist both obscured the enemy’s vision and weakened the attack, exerting strong pressure on Li Mingda, but after all, the enemy’s level stood there, his attack firepower was overwhelmingly strong.
Bai Chuan’s combat instinct was indeed good. Upon discovering that he wasn’t too injured, he decisively stopped dodging and, pressing down on Li Mingda, bombarded him wildly.
It was like a baptism by carpet bombing, Li Mingda was engulfed in flas, shock waves spreading around, blowing up dust that danced wildly.
Both of these people had attack-type abilities; their defense was lousy, but Bai Chuan took advantage of the boy, barely compensating for his disadvantages.
As the battle continued, Li Mingda beca more anxious, the pain spreading from his body began to make him timid and fearful, the change in mindset also made him unable to fully exert his combat power.
Bai Chuan was completely fighting madly, turning his guilt and self-reproach for Ai Yixin into a pair of angry fists, pounding on Li Mingda.
Looking from afar, one could see a fla-ford ball rising dozens of ters high, staining the horizon almost red.
“It’s bad; we must have encountered the Conquerors.” Seeing this scene, the group mbers rushed to the rescue quickly.
“Stop!” The deputy group leader of the Dragon King Group, a middle-aged man, shot over like lightning, just seeing the battered Li Mingda, covered in blood, on his last breath.
The boy, diamondized, stood behind Bai Chuan, throwing out a dozen hand grenades with both hands.
“Go to hell!” Bai Chuan raised his thigh, stomping rcilessly on Li Mingda’s head.
Boom, the explosion shattered Li Mingda’s defense, completely blowing his upper body apart, amidst the splattering flesh was the middle-aged man’s angry roar.
“Damn!” The middle-aged man directly tapped into his rage, unleashing his ultimate ability.
His right hand blazed red hot, as if it were a nuclear bomb, smashing fiercely onto the boy.
Boom, without suspense, all the diamonds on the boy’s body shattered, spraying blood as he flew away.
The power of the Nuclear Fist exploded inside, spreading, causing severe damage to the boy’s internal organs, skin cracking, like a balloon filled with air, swelling.
Bang, the boy blew up, a skull rolled to the edge of the ruins, dust-stained on his cheek, dirty, but two traces were washed out by tears.
The boy, in the end, was likely sad he couldn’t protect his father.
Seeing the boy die, Bai Chuan felt a flash of satisfaction in his heart, but it was quickly filled with distress, then his view was filled with a skyful of fist shadows, the wind power cutting his cheeks.
Bai Chuan mustered up all his strength, punching out with his fist.
“Filthy trash, go die for .” Seeing that guy dared to resist, the middle-aged man roared, firing all weapons to show him the severity.
Boom, amidst the sky-high explosion, the two were swallowed by flas, then Bai Chuan rolled away.
His whole body was like a porcelain kiln overdone, skin cracked, so red beams of light leaked out.
“Humph, no need to finish him, he can’t survive, let’s go!” The middle-aged man called out, with one leap, he jumped nearly a hundred ters.
The invisible group mber abandoned the beheading of Bai Chuan, left quietly, knowing such a big commotion would soon bring the opponent’s group leader, if not leaving, he feared he couldn’t leave anymore.
Even though the Dragon King Group folks were conceited, they were not arrogant. To defeat Tang Zheng, who obliterated the Nuclear Fla, except for Di Jingfei, perhaps even the deputy group leader would not be their match.
Queen Mu and Qin Yan arrived first, seeing Bai Chuan leaning against a broken wall, looking at the sky, mumbling Ai Yixin’s na, then dying.
Bai Chuan and the boy originally relied on an unstoppable frenzy to overturn Li Mingda across ranks, but they suffered not insignificant injuries, facing the third-order peak of the middle-aged man, fundantally lacking the power to fight, easily crushed into dust.
“Who did it?” Tang Zheng sliced through the sky, flying directly over, seeing the boy’s head and Bai Chuan’s shattered corpse, burning with anger.
“Judging by the injuries, it probably was the Dragon King Group’s deputy leader. I heard about him when I hadn’t yet left the Trojan Horse Ga, he should have grown into a formidable rival by now.”
Mu Nianqi, being experienced and knowledgeable, recognized so veteran figures even Tang Zheng didn’t know.
“Find a way to locate them.” Tang Zheng squeezed his fist, the joints crackling.
“You should calm down; the task is to use the Roulette Spin Opportunity, head to the next ga.” Mu Nianqi was very calm. “Facing the Dragon King Group now is very unwise; it would only benefit other teams.”
“Your aning is that after seeing team mbers die, I’m supposed to be a turtle hiding in its shell and run away?” Tang Zheng glared at Queen Mu, even if Bai Chuan’s actions were embarrassing, he was still a group mber of the Warhamr Team.
“This kid didn’t die in vain; he took down a mber of the Dragon King Group.” Because Dantai was with Cheng Cheng and Chen Hong, his speed was slightly slower. After checking the battlefield, he made a suggestion, “Tang Zheng is right; if they kill our people, they have to pay the price. Even if it’s Di Jingfei, he won’t leave unscathed.”
“I know you’re peeking around. Go tell Di Jingfei to get over here and see .” Tang Zheng roared, aware that there were definitely conquerors attracted by the battle nearby.
The middle-aged man sent out a signal that only the Dragon King Group could understand, calling the mbers to assemble.
As expected of Asia’s number one group; in less than two minutes, everyone dispersed throughout the city had returned to the lair.
“What’s going on? Encountered the enemy? Then kill them, why co back?” Di Jingfei had already completed his mission and was resting with his eyes closed in the lair. Investigating the position of the German Marshal was naturally left to his subordinates.
“It’s the Warhamr Team.” Soone whispered.
“What?” Di Jingfei yanked the magazine off his face and sat up, “Where?”
“Group leader, calm down.” Without needing a hint from his companions, the middle-aged man already pulled Di Jingfei back, fearing he would provoke Tang Zheng.
Di Jingfei had always been low-key, with an unknown reputation. This also made his personality particularly irritable and twisted. Now that he finally had the chance to enter the Holy Land War, he naturally wanted to astound the world.
“Tang Zheng is just a small fry blocking the way; there’s no need to focus on him. Our enemies are Bingxu and Vasily, and our goal is to clear the Holy Land and earn the right to make a wish.” A woman placed her hand on Di Jingfei’s shoulder, persuading him.
“Now is too early for a decisive battle, which would only benefit other seeds. So let’s just use the roulette spin opportunity to leave the ga.” The middle-aged man mustered the courage to say this, and as expected, Di Jingfei’s fierce gaze turned towards him.
“Why should I leave? Not Tang Zheng?” Di Jingfei asked sharply.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly chilled, and the team mbers didn’t dare to breathe heavily. However, so rembered the scene they had peeked at earlier. Tang Zheng was determined to make trouble for Di Jingfei, and having that guy retreat on his own was harder than climbing to the sky.
“That guy is just a hothead and a fool. Is it worth it for you to bother with him? Sooner or later, he’ll end up battered.” The woman comforted and flattered Di Jingfei.
“Group leader, calm down. We must prioritize the bigger picture!” Seeing room for negotiation, the middle-aged man continued to push, giving others a look to persuade as well.
Di Jingfei took a deep breath and made a decision.
“Fine, I’ll let them go for now. Once I kill Bingxu and Vasily, I’ll deal with him.” Despite being Asia’s number one group leader, Di Jingfei had so skills, so he had earned a roulette spin opportunity before.
Of course, not as many tis as the Warhamr Team.
“By then, he might have already died at soone else’s hands.” The woman smiled coquettishly.
“No way, if I can’t kill the enemy with my own hands, it’s too boring.” Di Jingfei beckoned to Trojan, “We need to leave.”
Tang Zheng was still furious when he heard the announcent from Trojan.
“The Sky Dragon Team used the roulette spin opportunity to leave the ga. Please, Warhamr Team, keep up the good work. anwhile, another team will enter this the world.”
This was a small perk for the ‘victors.’
“Di Jingfei ran away? No way!” Yin Shangwu was astonished. She had heard of that na; in her eyes, the Dragon King Group was a mysterious and unattainable existence.
“Why not? Clearly, they were scared of our group leader!” Chen Hong flattered loudly, but unfortunately, Tang Zheng just ignored her.
“Who knows which team is coming in?” Bai Guo felt anxious.
“It doesn’t matter. In any case, everyone be careful and complete the mission as soon as possible. Tang Zheng, you’re not a babysitter, and don’t think that passing the Holy Land unscathed is realistic.” Mu Nianqi admonished Tang Zheng and was the first to leave.
Dantai patted Tang Zheng on the shoulder and also left with Cheng Cheng and Chen Hong.
Walking out of the teleportation gate, looking at the snowy white landscape and howling cold wind, Vasily’s group showed no discomfort but rather smiled.
“Is this considered going ho?”
Pugachev adjusted his military coat and then shouted, “Look, it’s a fleet! This uniform is from the World War II era!”
“Co on, let’s say hello.”
Moscow’s main force didn’t believe in tears; they were all old soldiers. So, slling the gunpowder in the air, looking at the small town ravaged by warfare, they were filled with a sense of familiarity, followed by deep sadness and hatred.
Trojan had just announced the mission, and the crowd couldn’t wait, urging to disperse for action.
“Killing Germans? I like this job, old Ba, shall we compete?” Pugachev flicked his military cap and looked toward the sky, “If only there was a Mustang fighter plane, it’s been a long ti since I enjoyed the feeling of flying.”
“Are you planning to bomb the German military camp?”
The mood was good, and among jokes and banter, everyone had already decided on the mission outline. As the number one team in team battles, they truly were fearless.
As the military vehicles approached Stalingrad, looking at this long-lost city, the Russian team fell silent, quietly praying. (To be continued. If you like this work, please co to qidian to vote for recomndations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.)
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