infinite boiling

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Two Yingsan are enough for the Americans to run amok. Even if they can't fight, they are confident that they can escape with the power armor.

The Germans only have Yingsan as their leader, one Ying[-], and the rest are Yingyis. They seem to be powerful, but they are still not enough in front of the real strong.

"It's all Tang Zheng's fault, he killed my deputy!" The head of the group was depressed. If it wasn't for Tang Zheng's attack yesterday, which weakened the strength of the team, he wouldn't have cared about these Yankees at all.

"Stay back!" Tang Zheng waved his hand, and everyone immediately stepped out of the battle circle.

"I'll offer 500 people!" The German team leader made a decisive decision and quoted a price that satisfied Tang Zheng. Otherwise, if any damage occurs, the team will definitely be destroyed.

It was too late. Seeing the wise move of the Asians to protect themselves, the three Americans shot out like sharp arrows, appearing in front of them at an almost teleporting speed.

With a bang, the ground shook, and dozens of soil cones like Roman columns sprang up, dividing the German formation.

"Spiritual strafing, the rest will protect!" The regiment leader threw away his unrealistic thoughts and fought with all his strength. While roaring, he broke out in a cold sweat of anxiety. From the moment the opponent made a move, he knew that these guys had been fighting for a long time. .

The head of the regiment was going to resist the two and let the rest of his subordinates kill that Eiji. He never thought of winning. Killing people to deter them and creating a stalemate is undoubtedly the best result, but unfortunately things backfired.

"Kill the one at the end, it's the spiritual department!" Tang Zheng reminded, but the Germans didn't have the strength to spare.

The surging spiritual tide raged, and the Americans who entered the hero mode let go of Tang Zheng and his party, and blasted the Germans with all their strength.

The Germans' spiritual system was only at the first level of Ying, and they were suppressed. They received a head-on blow and suffered a brief dizziness. Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough to be killed three times.

The body of a third-tier British American suddenly melted into the ground, and in less than a blink of an eye, two hands stretched out from under the feet of the spirit system.

"Protect me." The spiritual department knew that he was the target of the first attack, and he was already on guard with all his strength, but he was still firmly grasped by his ankles with two hands, and then he felt a strong suction, his vision dropped, and he saw endless The soil buried his head.

The earthy smell was poured into her mouth fiercely, and her mental attack had reached its strongest posture, but it had no effect.

As a column of blood rose into the sky, the Germans appeared dead.

"I sent out [-] natives, kill them for me." The regiment leader yelled, he was completely entangled, and the tactics could not be implemented at all. Give the Yankees enough time, and one of the three British regiments had no pressure to follow him. Bad luck.

"A bunch of trash!" Tang Zheng didn't expect the Germans to be so scumbags. If this guy dies, he will also be suppressed. Those newcomers who have activated their abilities will simply give away their heads for nothing.

Tang Zheng aimed at the spiritual system, and the countercurrent of gravity exploded with all its strength, and then shot out, bursting seeds, taking out the indestructible lake light, becoming mad, releasing the magic sword, and entering the strongest attack posture.

"Hold on for ten seconds!" The American leader roared, his hands moved faster, and a German died.

The radiation of the spiritual system is fluctuating. Relying on the power armor, it is ready to play the tactic of dragging the train, but the propellers are fully opened, and there is no way to fly away, as if stuck in a muddy swamp.

Xu Biyun's puppet rose from the ground, clenched his fists, and hit his head. Bai Guo disappeared into the shadows, and Li Xinlan's ice spear shot vigorously.

Shen Jiashu unleashed a mental shock, Fang Zhiwen didn't know what to do, Xie Yundan was holding a rifle, his hands were shaking all the time, and his shooting ability allowed her to hit the target without aiming.

"Ten seconds? It's too contemptible." Tang Zheng, whose magic resistance has been greatly increased, was dizzy for less than a second, because he released the Gravity Abyss in advance, and the spirit department did not escape, and the gravity countercurrent caused him a lot of damage.

Facing Tang Zheng, Ying Erjie was fighting against the five scum.

"No, save him!" A Yankee saw that something was wrong, but was entangled by the German regiment leader and couldn't get away. The remaining one immediately abandoned the miscellaneous fish on the opposite side and returned to help his companion.

A series of earth dragons soared into the sky, slammed into Tang Zheng fiercely, and circled at the same time, trying to use their bodies to form a barrier to protect their companions.

"It's too late." Tang Zheng teleported, appeared behind the spiritual department, and slammed with all his strength.

The gravity abyss and the earth dragon squeezed together, shattering countless soils. The general appeared, drew his sword and slashed furiously, stopping the Yankee who was rushing.

"Help..." As soon as the psychic department's cry for help overflowed his throat, his head was blown off by Tang Zheng, and blood and minced meat flowed out from the gaps in the armor.

The Yankees stopped suddenly and stepped aside. There were no newcomers among the conquerors. Although they had doubled down on their precautions against these orientals, they still lost their companions.

"This guy is so strong." The Yankee smashed the puppet with a punch, and glanced at the orientals. They can't even be counted as trash, but this leader can stand up to a team.

"No wonder the Germans are afraid of them." The Yankee cursed himself for being careless, and should regard them as the primary target.

"Why, is this the end?" Tang Zheng turned on the hellfire, threw away the corpse inside, and then threw the spoils into the wristwatch.

"That's it for tonight, but we'll be back." The Yankee put down his harsh words and retreated decisively.

The agate man stared blankly at Tang Zheng, unable to speak, while the burly man was afraid for a while. Fortunately, he didn't get into an argument with Tang Zheng yesterday. He killed Yinger like a dog, and his kind of shrimp is not enough for others to move a finger. .

The head of the German regiment looked at the dead bodies all over the place, and there were only three subordinates left.
"Go, accept the aborigines, and choose those who are strong." Tang Zheng didn't care about the self-pitying Germans, and pulled the strong female aboriginals over. This woman is familiar with these things.

"Okay, it's all right, go back and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow." Tang Zheng clapped his hands and let the crowd disperse.

"Why didn't you take the opportunity to kill us?" The head of the group was puzzled, and there was also a sense of abandonment in it.

"Why kill you, isn't it good to use this method to get the aborigines? It also avoids conflicts." Tang Zheng smiled, "Don't forget, only unity can survive."

The head of the group was relieved. Indeed, Tang Zheng could escape without being blocked by himself, but his subordinates were doomed.

"It's good to simmer slowly. It's too much effort to kill it all at once." Tang Zheng didn't want to suffer losses, and with the Germans around, he could do it again when he met a new team.

The great chief took those Trojan horse squads as prey, divided the coalition into four parts, and started hunting. Each part was led by a chief whose strength was comparable to that of Yingsi, and he was accompanied by seven or eight Yingsan. The plastic surgery was very powerful.

"Eat them when they are exhausted." The war chief stepped up his attack.

Each team of Trojan horses had to flee to the northwest with the captured slaves. Looking down from the sky, they looked like pieces of disgusting moss.

As time went by, more and more trojan horse teams met together, some clashed, and some joined forces temporarily, and those who didn't come, had already been bombed and killed by the chief.

"With so many prey, I hope their bones can fill the Great Northwest Rift Valley." The chief rode on a beast that was four or five times bigger than a giant elephant. There is a wide rift valley, and in it is the land of death, where the magnetic field is disordered, and any life that enters will go crazy and die.

The man onyx has fallen into deep worry. His team leader still hasn't returned. The burly man and his party also began to lose their composure. They subconsciously became polite to Tang Zheng. This is the way out. If the team leader dies, they hope For the sake of their compatriots, the Warhammer team spared their lives.

"Begging for mercy? If there are no natives, if you can't complete the mission and get the basic points, you will be obliterated." Manao Man felt that it was extremely difficult. If he kept up with a good leader, there was no need to suffer such a crime.

Looking at the carefree newcomers like Shen Jiashu, Manao Man was so jealous that he died.

Ignoring the sad man onyx, Tang Zheng was negotiating with two trojan teams.

"Do you want to be together?" The Russians were rough, confident, and greedy. Looking at the nearly [-] natives behind Tang Zheng, they wished they could take it for themselves.

The French are more reserved, but the occasional killing intent in their eyes also reveals their ghostly thoughts.

Tang Zheng put on a hesitant expression, vividly interpreting the image of a timid and fearful leader.

"You'd better form a group with us. There is an indigenous coalition army of 3 people behind, which is very powerful." The Russian beauty licked her lips and cast a wink at Tang Zheng.

The Frenchman nodded too.

"Idiot, Tang Zheng wants you to join the regiment." The German regiment leader looked at these guys who tried their best to invite Tang Zheng, and was afraid that he would refuse, and his belly hurt from laughing. "There will be times when you are unlucky."

The Germans had lost too much, and now it seems that no one is pleasing to the eye. I wish Tang Zheng would conflict with them and fish in troubled waters.

"Excellent." The man onyx was convinced. Tang Zheng offered to propose, and he must be suspected. It's not like now, not only has he been targeted, but he has also been treated as a weak fighter who can be manipulated by others.

After hearing Tang Zheng's agreement, the Russian and the French looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction. Their eyesight is not bad, and those Orientals are too weak.

"Hmph, a group of egomaniacs, Tang Zheng alone can wipe you out." Looking at the contemptuous attitude of the Europeans, the burly man wished Tang Zheng could act immediately and teach them a lesson.

Unknowingly, these people have already regarded Tang Zheng as the backbone. There is no way, in a crisis-ridden environment, an excellent team leader can greatly boost morale.

"When I figure out everyone's strength, I'll take care of you." Tang Zheng also coveted the natives of these two teams, more than 3000 people, but a big piece of cake, "Tantai, show up quickly, or I'll eat up .”

Those weak Trojan horse teams have been annexed, and those who can persist until now are not bad. When another day passed, Tang Zheng met a joint team again, consisting of French, British, and Swedes, with more than five people. thousand.

The team, which was already harboring ulterior motives, also began to have conflicts. There was no way, the French were obviously the strongest, which made all the team leaders feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)