The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 443 Fighting (1 more)
"boom--"

Behind Wei Jiechao, more than a dozen innate masters all exerted their strength.

"Hi--"

Zhang Xiaoxiao waited for the four of them to drink together, then rushed out to meet his opponent.

Purgatory Shura has fifteen official members, even if Jiang Rulong can contain one of them, there are still eleven remaining.

Subtract the four Jiang Rulong, and there are 220 six.

"Brothers, if you fight against them, if 20 people beat one of them, you won't believe you can still win."

Wu Di raised his arms and shouted loudly, signaling his companions to go all out, and fight with the group of innate masters of Purgatory Shura.

In the absence of strong reinforcements, they have no other choice but to fight to the death.

"Bump—"

There was a violent collision sound, and several warriors who were at the peak of gathering spirits imitated Jiang Rulong and others to forcibly regret the attacks of innate masters.

Compared with Jiang Rulong and others, their talent is still more than a star and a half behind.

As soon as they came into contact with the genuine members of Purgatory Shura, they were blown away by unparalleled strength, and hit the ground heavily with a 'bang'.

"die-"

A few Purgatory Asura members saw that he was resisting God with just one move, and they were blown away by themselves, and he quickly fell to the ground without rushing over, wanting to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill him in one go.

"Hmph, Hugh is so arrogant, there are still us!"

"on!"

Eleven innate masters have not yet succeeded in rushing out to kill the warriors lying on the ground, and another peak gathering spirit rushed out to resist their attacks and buy reaction time for the companions who fell on the ground.

There are more than 50 masters at the peak of Julingjing in the temporary team. Maybe not everyone can be like Jiang Rulong and others who can forcibly regret an innate early-stage master, but there is still not much problem with resisting a move. At most, they can't resist it. Purgatory Shura's incomparably overbearing power was blown away.

More than 50 spirit-gathering pinnacle masters, an average of five players faced one official member of Purgatory Shura, and even if they were blown away, their companions would come to help block.

After all five were blown away, the first one had fully recovered and launched the second round of attacks.

What's more, there is a large group of people who have not yet reached the peak of Juling, who are holding guns and shooting cold arrows from time to time, and even seize the opportunity to attack and harass them, which greatly distracts Purgatory Shura's attention.

"Damn——, this group of ants is really too tenacious. If we can't wipe out these more than 50 ants at the peak of gathering spirits, it will be a little difficult to kill the ordinary Chinese special forces behind in large numbers."

"Huaxia people are still as stupid as before. They obviously have the ability and opportunity to escape, but they just stay here and cover for their companions."

"Extremely stupid! If this is the case, then let them all stay!"

The performance of the temporary team exceeded the expectations of Purgatory Shura and the others. After they were beaten into the air or even seriously injured, they rushed forward desperately, as if they didn't know what death was.

Purgatory Shura and the others were also annoyed by their extremely resilient style, and slowly moved their bodies together, intending to condense eleven into a ball, take care of each other, and turn into a sharp blade.

"Brothers, if we want to relieve the pressure on the vanguard, we must aim our guns at their heads, so as not to let them condense into a ball."

Wu Di saw through Purgatory Shura's intentions at a glance, and shouted: "No matter what, we must prevent them from sticking together, otherwise it will be a dead end for us!"

"Humph--"

Wei Suonan, who was in the early days of Xiantian, snorted resentfully at Wudi, pulled out a small dagger from his waist, and threw it at him fiercely, shouting angrily: "You silly ant, die for me!" Bar!"

"call out--"

The small dagger tore through the space at an extremely high speed and rushed towards Wu Di, feeling as if the air hadn't rubbed against each other to produce sparks.

Although Wu Di obstructed the attention of the Purgatory Shura members with sniper attacks, he did not relax at all.

It took out the incomparably sharp small dagger of the Shang Dynasty, aimed at the swiftly approaching hidden weapon and slashed at it, splitting it in half in an instant, and flying to both sides.

"Ok?"

Wei Suonan's eyes trembled, he never thought that the dagger he threw with all his strength missed Wu Di, and was cut in half by him with the sharp weapon.

"boom--"

After receiving the blow, Wu Di didn't care about the severe numbness in his arm, and suddenly raised his sniper rifle, aiming at Wei Suonan's head and shooting it out.

Even though Wu Di knew that it would be difficult to hit Wei Suonan with a sniper rifle alone, he had to let him try his own counterattack.

"Bang bang bang——" Wu Di's muzzle kept moving up and down, left and right, shooting at Wei Suonan's head, feet, waist, chest and other places. You can easily kill him.

"Humph!"

Wei Suonan snorted coldly, his figure was so fast that it surpassed the limit of human capture, and sent multiple sniper bullets flying away at once.

"Die!"

As soon as Wei Suonan finished dodging the bullets, with a "bang" punch, he sent the spirit-gathering peak that was blocking him flying, and rushed towards Wu Di like an electric shot.

He had already given up on killing those warriors at the peak of the Spirit Gathering Mirror before rushing in to slaughter the weak on a large scale. Instead, he chose to kill Wu Di, an annoying little ant with accurate marksmanship, first.

"Oops--"

Wu Di never expected that Wei Suonan would choose to deal with this little man first. After firing a few shots in an attempt to slow down his progress, he held the small Shang Dynasty dagger in his hand.

Although the comrades at the peak of Gathering Mirror in the rear had noticed that Wei Suonan had changed direction, it was too late to catch up and stop him.

Wu Di is only a peak fighter of the third level, and he can barely reach the sixth level at most when counting the leapfrog combat ability.

"Fight it!" Wu Di gritted his teeth and deliberately exposed the defensive loopholes in his left chest, and tightened his grip on the small dagger, ready to fight Wei Suonan desperately.

Once Wei Suonan attacked the left chest, Wu Di would cut off his arm with a single knife, even at the risk of being seriously injured, so as to weaken the strength of Purgatory Shura for his comrades.

"Die!"

Wei Suonan obviously didn't realize that Wu Di had planned to injure himself by a thousand and injure the enemy by eight hundred. He saw at a glance that there was a loophole in his left chest that he couldn't defend against, and threw his fist at him while shouting angrily.

Wu Di gritted his teeth suddenly, silently preparing to endure the severe pain.At the same time, his right hand was accumulating strength, prepared for the moment when Wei Suonan was hit, and Wei Suonan had no time to stop, severely wounding him with a knife.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and Wu Di instinctively closed his eyes, as if his chest had been crushed to the point of being so numb that he didn't have time to feel the pain.

He yelled "Ah", the man jumped up from the ground suddenly, and his right hand, which contained surging power, just as expected, slashed at him without even looking at it.

(End of this chapter)