Chapter 1114

The vigorous scene at Kedar Airport finally came to an end. Regardless of Nihlas or Butland, for some reason, they actually sweated for the American supernatural team. Then, they waited quietly for Ye Lingtian's order to launch a general attack. At this moment, their blood boiled with enthusiasm, because the stage below was where they could display their talents.

In the distance, Ye Lingtian's eyes flashed fiercely, and his big hand fell heavily...

After the explosive and missile attacks, Kedar Airport finally had a short period of calm.

The American supernatural fighters looked at the corpses scattered around their feet, and then at their disheveled companions. Their faces were no longer as vigorous as before, and they felt a little sad deep in their hearts. Over the years, the series of operations that the American supernatural elite team has participated in have either won a complete victory or inflicted heavy damage on the enemy, but today they didn't even see the opponent's figure, and one-third of the brothers fell down. A full third, how many people are there in group a? How many teams at the level of Group A are there in the entire American supernatural team? I really can't stand such consumption.

Not long ago, they firmly believed that they would win without any suspense, and even shifted their focus to the Dracula and Zocula families, but now...

That was just a beautiful dream. When the sun rises tomorrow, all they can feel is the coldness of the earth.

As the commander of Operation Zero, Klinsmann's personal strength is not very high. In addition, his luck has not been very good recently, so he threw himself into the cold embrace of the earth in advance. The moment he was hit by the missile, he still couldn't figure out who fired the missile, could it be Ye Lingtian? Unfortunately, he won't get the exact answer until he meets his companions underground.

Magnus lowered his head. In a state of embarrassment, he glanced at the devastated airport and the broken limbs everywhere, and realized that he had made an unforgivable mistake—underestimating Ye Lingtian.

He looked helplessly at the grief-stricken Harrison, and said sadly, "I'm sorry, I failed your expectations and made a fatal mistake, I'm sorry!"

"Dear elder, this is not your fault alone, and now is not the time to pursue responsibility!" Harrison turned his hands into sharp knives, turned his head and shouted to his companions, "The enemy's surprise attack is about to begin, cheer up and fight for death!" Revenge for my brothers! Let those sons of bitches know that the American Powers Team is an indomitable hero!"

The American supernatural fighters quickly came out of the panic. They are all elites who have withstood the test again and again, and the scars on their bodies tell of their past glory.

They were defeated, but it didn't mean they were lambs waiting to be killed. Even if they were wiped off their necks, they were still ferocious wild wolves in the west!

As soon as Harrison's words fell, an American soldier with supernatural powers was decapitated by a Han knife.

"Huaxia warrior!" Harrison jumped up and slashed at Wen Shijie's head in the air. While performing the supernatural power, he did not forget to remind his brothers, "Keep the defensive formation and retreat gradually!"

Seeing that Harrison's sharp blade was about to hit his head, Wen Shijie leaned over, and after avoiding it lightly, the cold tip of the knife pointed directly at an American supernatural soldier who had completely lost resistance.

Despicable Chinese warrior, he has lost his resistance, why should he kill him? You are violating the rules of engagement! Harrison was furious, and after spinning and landing, the sharp blade suddenly turned into four and rushed towards Wen Shijie.

There was a sneer at the corner of Wen Shijie's mouth, the moment the tip of the knife was about to reach the poor supernatural warrior's face, he knelt on the ground, leaned back, and drew a trajectory on the ground, at the same time holding the Han knife in both hands, facing Then it is a sweep.

"Shameless!" Harrison's reaction was really quick. His feet were suspended in the air, and he flew straight up obliquely. After barely avoiding it, his eyes were red.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

The two sharp blades flew towards Wen Shijie with a swish.

Originally, he was on the defensive, but he abruptly turned into an offensive, and his loopholes naturally opened up. It stands to reason that Wen Shijie should charge straight forward, avoiding the two sharp knives that flew towards Harrison's legs. Harrison waited for this scene to appear, and with the heart of death, he thought about how to teach Wen Shijie a lifelong lesson at the price of death.

But things didn't go according to the script. After Wen Shijie avoided the double blades, he chopped off the head of the American supernatural warrior who was fighting with the Chinese warriors.

Why is he doing this? Are you not afraid that I will rush forward immediately and pierce his dantian with a sword? At this moment, he is full of flaws!

Pooh!

The sharp claws passed through the chest.

Harrison finally understood why that damn Chinese warrior was like this, and the sneaky helper was watching his every move and giving him a fatal blow.

Bloodlines! The helpers of Huaxia warriors are blood clans, God, how did they come together?

The moment he fell from mid-air, Harrison saw Nihlas's cruel smile. When he landed, he also saw the thundercloud storm activated. The moment he closed his eyes, he saw Magnus' exclamation and bewilderment. , and of course there are brothers who fell to the ground one by one.

This is where the worst battle begins.

The forces on Ye Lingtian's side cooperated more tacitly than before, and the attack power naturally increased greatly. It's just that the American supernatural elites are really not soft-touched persimmons. After suffering a big loss, they quickly found a way to reduce casualties under the attack of the three parties— — Standing in the position of Chengpin, a supernatural warrior was left in the middle to give a heavy blow to the Chinese warriors who rushed up at any time.

While resisting like this, they slowly rushed towards the Alpine supernatural team that launched the thunderstorm. At this moment, they used their own strength and tactics to describe the strength of the American supernatural team! Their arrogance is not unreasonable. If they are allowed to develop, they are indeed qualified to challenge China's top martial arts.

This is Group A of the American supernatural team, not Stuart's Group B. The Thundercloud Storm's effectiveness has been maximized. The Alpine supernatural team headed by Butland quickly dispersed and became the vanguard. The vanguard——Wanjitang warriors immediately relegated to the second line and turned into wandering fighters. The cold arrows of the blood warriors were sharper and more lethal than before.

The American supernatural team quickly changed their tactics and dispersed, ignoring the vampires who shot cold arrows at all. They wanted to inflict heavy damage on the Chinese warriors and Alpine supernatural warriors in the shortest possible time!

Magnus' eyes were red, and he used his own strength to prove to people that the elder of the American supernatural team is no less skilled than any American supernatural elite, and he is extremely strong in terms of pre-battle wisdom.

Magnus's lightning ability seems to be chaotic, but he has seen through the situation in the field, disrupting the situation of the three parties' coordinated operations, and the desperate American ability fighter, with the mentality of fighting to the death, can not be underestimated. .

The Alpine supernatural warrior fell heavily to the ground, and four or five brothers of Wanjitang were also seriously injured. The assassination of the blood clan was not as easy as before.

"Kill them, kill them as much as possible, even if they die, they will be buried with them!" Magnus issued an order loudly.

He knew that he had fallen into Ye Lingtian's hands, and he didn't understand how the blood clan, Alpine abilities, and Chinese warriors came together, but he knew better that it was pointless to think about this issue now. Every minute the U.S. supernatural fighter survived would inflict one minute of damage to the opponent, and the deterrent power of the U.S. supernatural team would increase by one point in their hearts. This is the time to write glory with blood and life, so there is no indignation and shock in his eyes, and some are as calm as water.

Only then did Nihlas and the others deeply understand Ye Lingtian's words.

If it wasn't for Ye Lingtian's roar not long ago, they would not have realized the problems in the coordination, let alone imagined that the supernatural fighters in Group A are so powerful. To a certain extent, their cooperation is almost perfect at this moment, and they can fight The advancement of the situation did not meet expectations. If according to the previous mentality and tactics, this victory is a victory, and one's own side will suffer heavy losses. As long as the coveted guy knows what happened tonight, he can easily make himself Turned into a cold corpse.

Stale, this is the state of stalemate! The gap, this is the huge gap between the Alpine Supernatural Alliance and the Zuogula Family and the American Supernatural Team! Only after fighting against the American supernatural elite will they truly understand that if they want to continue in the hidden world, they must be closely united.

The people fighting in the arena seem to have forgotten the existence of one person - Ye Lingtian, the commander of Operation Liverpool Cold Night.

After lying dormant for a long time, he is finally about to appear. Just like when performing missions in the secular world, he is always silent when he strikes. The moment he arrives in front of you, you are already kneeling on the ground, hearing the sound of blood spraying from the wound.

A string of afterimages rushed towards the American supernatural team, Ye Lingtian leaned his body, running like Wen Xingchen against the ground.

Magnus knew that it was Ye Lingtian, that damned vole, that guy who would do anything to win.

A streak of lightning condensed in the air and smashed towards the ground.

"Concentrate all your strength and kill Ye Lingtian! Killing him is victory!" Magnus vented his suppressed indignation with a dripping offensive.

The thoroughness with which the American supernatural fighters executed orders was jaw-dropping. After that figure rushed over, even if the Han Dao had hit their heads, the fireballs in their hands would be released towards Ye Lingtian, even if their claws passed through their chests, the sharp blade in their hands Also unceremoniously greet Ye Lingtian on the head, the thunder and storm fell like a torrential rain...

While Nihlas and the others slaughtered the American supernatural fighters to their heart's content, they also sweated for Ye Lingtian. With such an intensive attack, could he dodge it? Jesus, we've got a winning ticket, is he crazy?

Butland and Wen Shijie were extremely nervous, but they were unable to do anything for Ye Lingtian. To put it bluntly, they would have no chance even if they had to sacrifice themselves to protect Ye Lingtian. The supernatural warrior killed everything.

Facing the rain-like offensive, what Ye Lingtian was thinking while shifting was that if Wen Xingchen were to go out, the American supernatural fighters would have no chance to launch a sharp offensive.