Chapter 672

"Red beard, surrender!"

"Red beard, if you don't surrender, the cannon fodder camp will be destroyed tonight!"

"I didn't expect such a day in your cannon fodder camp. Red beard, do you really think you can escape by holding several hairy boys of the imperial family? Who will know if you kill them here? Ha ha..."

In front of Tianhai harbor, hundreds of demon friars from the three forces gathered in an array, like an inverted triangle, trapping 129 cannon fodder camp brothers on the shore.

Wow... Wow

Behind the cannon fodder camp, the water of the virtual sea became more and more cold and chaotic, as dark as night. After midnight, due to the gravity of the void, the virtual sea will usher in a overturn. The ice cold sea water in the lower layer rises, the sea water in the upper layer sinks, the water temperature drops rapidly, and it is extremely chaotic, filled with all kinds of strange forces of the void. At this time, even the strong at the peak of the fourth level of Taoist wheel dare not enter the virtual sea.

One hundred and twenty-nine brothers in the cannon fodder camp, each with a tired look on their faces, lost their vitality and were seriously injured. I'm afraid they have collapsed when they change to ordinary Taoist friars. Although the brothers of the cannon fodder camp rely on the tenacious support of the terrible willpower, they can't stop the continuous decline of their energy and spirit, and their combat effectiveness drops to only one or two percent.

At the head of the cannon fodder camp, the man with broken arms was holding an axe alone. His short red beard was stained with blood and trembled slightly in the sea wind. However, his body was extremely firm and stood like a mountain that could never be knocked down before everyone.

"Bah!"

Facing the pursuers on three sides, red beard spit out a mouthful of blood sputum, wiped his mouth, raised the corners of his mouth, and his sharp eyes are full of disdain.

"Surrender?"

Red Beard's laughter was hoarse and cold. He took up his axe, stepped forward and suddenly shouted, "who dares to fight a certain war? Come on! Fight! Come on!"

WOW!

The face of the demon friar in front changed and subconsciously retreated back.

Who doesn't know that the Red Beard Man in front of him ranks only behind Wang Hu in the cannon fodder camp. He has a style like a fierce bandit and is famous for his bravery and good at fighting. Even if he is placed in the border wasteland blood castle, his means can be called cruel.

He is cruel not only to his enemies, but also to himself. Before tonight, he had both arms, but because he was too brave to take the lead, he was destroyed by the Taoist power of the heavens in the disorderly battle. His left hand was destroyed by the Taoist power, and his elbow and half of his arm were destroyed. Then, everyone witnessed the terrible scene that he raised a huge and cut off the whole left arm.

The left arm is useless. What's the use of it? Brother cannon fodder camp, fight to the end tonight!

Red beard grabbed the broken arm and laughed loudly. Instead of weakening the momentum of the cannon fodder camp, it lit up again. Everyone was brave, laughing and singing.

Demon friars, who can't understand how there are such a group of madmen in the world, and what kind of people such a group of madmen are loyal to their lives.

"Red beard, come down. If you want to come down to our Tianying Gang, you will be the second person of the Tianying gang."

An old man in grey robe with a cold face appeared in front of the Tianying sect and looked at red beard with pity and appreciation in his eyes.

"Bah!"

Red beard spit out blood phlegm again, sneered and pondered: "old man, if you abdicate and give up the Tianying Gang, we still have to discuss."

The brothers of the cannon fodder camp behind them burst into laughter.

The monks of Tianying sect were angry, but the old man in grey robe was not angry. He looked deeply at his red beard and shook his head slowly: "It's said that you red beard used to be a bandit. Most of you know the current affairs. You must also know the current situation. Your cannon fodder camp has already fallen into the trap set by us and can't escape death. Speaking of it, it's all because your so-called boss is too young and easily fooled. Following such a person will only waste your talent and kill you Potential, why bother? "

The cannon fodder camp was silent, and red beard stopped talking, bowed his head and thought, and his eyes twinkled.

Seeing this, Lord Tianying's face lit up and waited. After a long time, he said, "red beard, can you think it over?"

The red beard sighed, and the tiger's eyes showed a complex color and nodded slightly.

"Decided? Good, good, good. He who knows current affairs is a hero." the old man smiled and looked satisfied.

Red beard slowly raised his head and looked at the old man, with a thick smile on his face: "I've decided to burst you * * tonight!"

"Hahaha, burst you * *"

"Old man, wash your ass and wait!"

The brothers in the cannon fodder camp laughed and shouted loudly.

Lord Tianying turned pale, trembled with anger and shouted, "kill them all!"

As soon as the voice fell, he flashed and threatened the heaven. In the twinkling of an eye, he appeared in front of red beard and clapped it!

Red beard stood proudly, his face remained unchanged, his eyes were indifferent and contemptuous. So far tonight, he has been at the forefront, killing the most people and hurting the most. By this time, his strength has almost been exhausted, and it is difficult to take action, let alone resist.

Just then, a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and his body was pulled back to avoid the attack of Tianying sect leader.

Boom!

The great power of the heavens bombarded the treasure elephant that blessed the power of the heavens. The treasure elephant was like a city wall. The friars of the cannon fodder camp surrounded it. Their eyes were dim, they couldn't help shouting uneasily, and their strength was consumed.

"Little bastard..."

Red beard looked at the white bat who had saved him, and his face was bitter. He knew that if the white bat sent by the boss hadn't been exploring the way tonight, he might have lost. Even if there were white bats, the cannon fodder camp was in danger in the face of enemies whose strength and number were much higher than their own.

"Fight! Brothers, tonight is by no means our last fight!" in the twinkling of an eye, red beard restrained the bitterness of the corners of his mouth and laughed loudly: "brothers, the boss is still waiting for us to go back to drink!"

"War!"

"Hahaha, fight with them!"

Little Wang Ba stopped on the back of a treasure elephant and didn't speak. His face was solemn. He looked into the Xuhai floating palace in the distance. Suddenly, his little eyes burst into a happy look.

In the center of the cannon fodder camp, more than 20 descendants of emperors and hundreds of ordinary trial friars were closely guarded by several cannon fodder camp brothers.

Up to now, most of them have realized that, in fact, they have been taken hostage by the murderers in front of them. They are just pawns they use to protect their lives.

But neither the descendants of the emperor nor the other young friars showed resentment on their faces. Their eyes at the brothers in the cannon fodder camp were very complex, with both admiration and regret.

They witnessed the fighting tonight from beginning to end, and witnessed the danger of the cannon fodder camp, the Jedi counterattack, the breaking up and the gathering together again and again.

Although there are elite immortal guards in the imperial family, the most elite are better than the cannon fodder camp in terms of strength. However, in the cannon fodder camp, they saw something they could not see in their own fairy guards. Although it was impossible to describe and describe, the descendants of the emperor knew that it was this thing that made them meet Jedi again and again, and persisted until now under almost impossible circumstances.

What is the existence of the man who brought such things to the cannon fodder camp, the boss whom they always talk about, and what is he doing now?

"Cannon fodder camp, unyielding battle regiment, what you see tonight should be revealed!" yuan shitiankuo sighed with complex eyes.

"Indeed." there was a trace of feeling in ran Fengjun's voice: "although we missed the original era of disorderly fighting, it must be said that the leader of the anti heaven thief who challenged the sages and the most elite and loyal battle Regiment under him was nothing more than that."

"Hehe, brother ran, you said this, but you have given up trying to win over the cannon fodder camp?" yuan Shitian said with a smile.

Ran Fengjun shook his head: "to win over the cannon fodder camp, we must first win over their boss. However, if we can bring out such a figure of the battle group, it must be the existence of an owl. How can we win over? Unfortunately, tonight's border famine is the last time the cannon fodder camp will shine. The joint layout of the four giants has become a dead end."

"Yes," yuan Shitian said with emotion: "Although we were taken hostage, I'm still looking forward to another miracle in the cannon fodder camp. Unfortunately, the cannon fodder camp will become the first target of public criticism. Among the five giants of the border wasteland, the cannon fodder camp ranks the last. It's said that the old man of the cannon fodder camp hasn't been here for two days and his ass hasn't been hot yet. No matter how strong he is in this situation, he can't stand it Force back to heaven. "

"Lost the opportunity and lost everything. Unfortunately, the legend of the great sorrow and cold weather in the past came to an end so soon." Hong Gongliu opened his eyes and said.

Yuan Shitian and ran Fengjun stopped talking, and the other descendants of the emperor stopped talking.

Not far in front of them, the "siege" gathered by treasure elephants was finally broken through a gap, and the demon friars finally killed the bodies of two treasure elephants!

The sea roared and the wind was cold.

The brothers of the cannon fodder camp stood upright like javelins, with bloody eyes and cold faces. They were fearless and fearless. In the eyes of the descendants of the emperor behind them, they were shocked and had an inexplicable feeling at the bottom of their hearts.

"If you don't resist, they won't kill. Boys, please help yourself."

The four cannon fodder camp brothers who guarded the descendants of the emperor smiled, stood up and walked towards their brothers, with steady steps and firm eyes.

The descendants of the emperor were silent, and no one left. They looked at the 129 murderers in front of them. Something seemed to be burning in their chest.

Rumble

From a distance there was a thunderous tread of hoofs!

The descendants of the emperor moved in their hearts, turned their heads and looked at them one after another, and immediately their faces were filled with disappointment.

In the night, there were more than a dozen galloping treasure elephants. The friars riding the treasure elephants were full of war and murderous.

However, only a dozen people.

Red beard turned his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth Rose: "Tiger Wang, why don't you want to give up your brothers?"

"Nonsense! The boss asked me to send a message, let you take it easy, keep your rotten life, and go back to drink the celebration wine together."

Looking at Xiang's red beard, Wang Hu had a thick smile on his face.

At this time, the camp of the three forces suddenly became chaotic!