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"Master Shendi!"

Looking sideways at his subordinates, Shendi replied calmly with a calm face, and then asked, "How is the situation?"

"Returning to my lord, our armed forces suffered heavy casualties, but the attackers who fought against them were also severely injured, and they didn't take much advantage." The subordinate said.

The militants' individual combat effectiveness is not as good as those of the attackers, but they have the advantage of having a large number of people. Two brigades, with a total of 6000 people, are more than enough to exchange a life for ten or twenty.

"Really?" Shendi narrowed his eyes, "Proceed to the second step."

"Yes, Lord Shendi."

When this subordinate left, another person appeared, and Shendi's expression was not as calm as before, but became serious, "They still haven't moved?"

"Not moving." The confidant replied.

Shendi pondered for a moment, a glint of light flickered in his eyes, "We can't wait for long, let the guardian team dispatch reinforcements and drive their people there." He said, pointing to the surveillance video.

The confidant frowned, but didn't think too much, didn't speak, and left after nodding.

"I don't know how many people you brought, but when will you show up?" Shendi said to himself, and was interrupted by a voice just after he finished speaking, "Be careful."

Looking back at the Emperor of Darkness sitting in a special wheelchair, Shendi let out a sigh of relief, "I know, after so many years, it's finally coming."

The Emperor of Darkness looked at the Divine Mansion for a long time, hesitated to speak, and asked after hesitation, "Are you doubting something?"

Hearing this, Shendi did not answer directly, but said, "You leave first, we have to make two plans."

"You!" Hearing these words, the Dark Emperor's face fluctuated obviously. Although he didn't explain many words, he was able to guess what Shendi was thinking.

"Old man, don't worry, I won't die so easily, I still want to avenge you, but there are many unpredictable things, that kid hasn't fully grown up yet, we still have a lot to do, and we can't act with righteousness."

The Emperor of Darkness sighed, and then nodded vigorously. He was able to distinguish the seriousness of the situation, and pursed his lips, "Anyway, be careful, that old bastard dares to do something this time, he must be well prepared, hoo... save your life."

"Ah."

Watching the Emperor of Darkness away, Shendi's eyes became sharp again, "That's right, I have doubts, deep doubts."

Outside the base, the white-haired old man stood proudly. The fight inside the base was getting stronger and stronger. After hearing the factual news brought by his subordinates, he didn't have much reaction.

"My lord, what should we do?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the subordinate kneeling on the ground asked again.

Only then did the white-haired old man speak, "We'll do it when his trump card comes out."

Hole?

What is the hole card, but the subordinate looked at a loss, but he didn't dare to ask more, the adult in front of him is usually gentle, but is he really gentle?

"I obey." The subordinate nodded, got up and jumped away.

The white-haired old man wiped his face with his hand, revealing a different face, and then changed back to his original appearance, muttering to himself, "If you die tonight, you will know your true identity. We've played this game long enough, it's time to end."

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man's figure jumped, and disappeared into the darkness after a few flashes.

……

The fighting in the base is still going on, and the chaos is still sublimating. The collision between hundreds of attackers and two brigades of militants caused great damage to each other. People really take advantage.

"Baga, Baga, kill these damn bastards." A militant raised his gun and fired wildly, but it was a pity that he failed to hit, and the next second, he was cut off by a dagger Throat, covered the throat with both hands, blood gushed wildly, and fell straight down.

When the companions saw this scene, angry flames shot out from their eyes. More than a dozen people dropped their guns, drew their knives and rushed over together, "Hack him to death!"

It has been going on for a long time since the confrontation. Whether it is the militants or the attackers, their consumption has reached the limit, and their bodies are covered with scars. Now killing people is all based on the obsession in their hearts.

"Hahahahaha, I've killed dozens of you, that's enough, come on." The attacker laughed wildly, he had no fear at all when his lights were exhausted, but he didn't put down the knife in his hand. Over a dozen people rushed over.

The knife was so ruthless and sharp, stabbing the enemy one by one, the attacker took the lives of four or five militants, but he had seven or eight daggers stuck in his body, standing there, The body undulates violently.

"Sir...my lord, this subordinate...is not ashamed of you." The attacker staggered two steps and fell to the ground with a bang.

The same scene also happened in several places. The militants exchanged their lives for their lives and killed dozens of hundreds of attackers at a great price. There were corpses everywhere, and the strong smell of blood filled a large area. shrouded.

Outside the battle circle, there was the sound of dense footsteps, and soon, another pair of attackers in black clothes emerged. When they saw their own people being surrounded and killed, this group of people had boundless expressions on their faces. anger.

The two sides are doing their own thing, insisting on their own persistence, do they have hatred?

They didn't, just because they had an order and a persistent belief. For these, they completely disregarded their own lives.

Do they really have no hatred?

Wrong, they have, they didn't have it before, and now they have it, and their brother is killed, that is hatred.

"Everyone, kill me!" The leading attacker waved his arms, and all the attackers behind him rushed out.

There are people!

"What!" The battalion leader, who was covered in bruises, gritted his teeth and was about to speak when a voice came from the microphone. After hearing it, he snorted coldly, "Notice, retreat while fighting, and evacuate to Area A."

"Hi!"

The fighting between the militants and the black-clothed attackers was brutal. Everyone was numb from the killing, and the blood was like a rainstorm. They were all soaked in this red rainstorm.

The warriors in the other two killing circles also suffered a lot of casualties. They had an advantage in numbers, but the warriors who attacked them were too strong.

"You are also worthy to be warriors, a bunch of trash!"

Being attacked by a small number of people and being killed in such a miserable state, the remaining fighters in the base have hatred and shame on their faces, but more of them have a strong fighting spirit.

"It doesn't matter whether we are trash or not. The important thing is...you are not gods, you are people who can kill." After the words fell, the fighters from the base rushed out, and more fighters around them rushed towards each other one after another.

Facing a large number of fighters from the base rushing towards them, all the fighters on the side of the attacker showed a cold expression, "I will kill you first, and then I will kill the garbage you respect as the god's residence."

"kill!"

"kill!"

The collision unfolded again, and waves of forces intertwined together, causing shocks everywhere. Compared with the confrontation between militants and warriors, it was more violent and bloody.

Round after round of shocks, the damage of the fighters on the base continued to increase at an accelerated rate, and the fighters on the attacker's side were not made of iron, and many of them were killed.

"Garbage is garbage!" An attacker warrior flew into the air, locked on the two base warriors, and made a killer move as soon as he made a move.

It's getting close!

He's going to get it.

But at this critical moment, a faster figure rushed out, pulled away the two locked base fighters, and greeted each other with fists.

"Huh?" For this sudden appearance, the attacker warrior was very surprised, because it was obvious that this person was stronger than these warriors.

bump!

The two fists collided, making a dull sound, and both of them took a dozen steps back to stabilize their figures.

"That's right, we finally have a decent opponent." The attacker's eyes narrowed into a line.

This base warrior who appeared suddenly was completely different from the previous base warrior in terms of attire, and his eyes were even colder, like a sharp knife.

The warriors in the surrounding base also saw clearly who made the attack, and everyone's eyes showed excitement. They all recognized that this was the real elite of Shendi's subordinates, a group of people known as the Guardian Team.

"Intruder, die!" The member of the guardian team roared, and there were many auras like him around him. Soon, dozens of hundreds of members of the guardian team appeared, and as soon as they appeared, they rushed towards the attacker. the party.

"It's the guardian team. Everyone listens to the order and works together to kill these beasts."

"kill!"

If we were talking about the warriors before, they didn't have any fear, but now it's different. The mysterious God's mansion actually has another powerful force, which makes all the warriors on the side of the attackers have solemn expressions on their faces.

"Damn it!" You have to fight if you don't fight. All the attacker warriors are full of energy. They have received the death order, and they will eat the warriors of the God's Mansion at all costs, even if there are some more powerful warriors. Warriors, their determination has not been extinguished.

The same situation happened to the teams led by the young and middle-aged men respectively. The attack of the guardian team disrupted everything.

"Guardian team?" The middle-aged man received the news, raised his eyebrows, and wrinkled tightly, looking around, just in time, the young man was also looking at this side.

The two made eye contact and nodded at each other. The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the reporting subordinate, "Everyone withdraw and gather here."

The guardian team is no longer in their control. Instead of being scattered in different places, it is better to gather together and launch a larger-scale fight. Maybe this will force out all the cards in Shendi's hand.

The fighting circles where the militants in the two areas were located began to evacuate, and the warriors who fought hard in the two areas also began to evacuate, and they all retreated to the same direction, which was where Xia Feng and Miyata were.

A large number of people flooded in from four directions at the same time, causing Xia Feng and the others who were fighting to stop temporarily, and retreated to a safe place, panting heavily for each other.

"What's going on?" Xia Feng asked knowingly, looking at Miyata solemnly.

Miyata also frowned, and then opened it, saying, "Everyone has gathered here, it seems that the real competition is about to begin, and those people are the Guardians."

"Guardian team?" Xia Feng raised his eyebrows even higher, this time he was not pretending, he always thought that the ultimate power in Shendi's hands would be a clone body based on the Emperor of Darkness, and now there is another one Guardian team, judging from Miyata's expression, the overall strength of the Guardian team is not weak.

Miyata nodded lightly, "Yes, the guardian team, the power of the guardian mansion, hmph, even this power has appeared, he has no more cards to play."

Hearing Miyata's contemptuous voice, Xia Feng's expression remained unchanged, but he kept sneering in his heart, you underestimate Shendi too much.

But he agrees with Miyata's words, the real competition is about to start, and finally it's about to start.

"Kill these intruders." A member of the guardian team yelled loudly, and more members immediately echoed, "Kill!"

The attackers in black and the warriors among the attackers quickly gathered together. The surrounding base warriors, militants, and members of the guardian team stared at them and slowly approached.

"If you want to kill, it's up to you!" Suddenly, a cold shout came, followed by a fast figure, the middle-aged man stood proudly, "Guardian team? Hmph, let's see how good you are."

The middle-aged man appeared, and the young man also appeared from the other side, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Since they're all here, it saves us trouble."