infinite boiling

Chapter 1512 Downsizing and the Arrival of a Strong Enemy

On the long street, under the dark clouds, Chu Baichuan with full firepower turned the world into an ocean of explosions.

Even when facing Tang Zheng, Chu Baichuan never compromised, only in front of Ai Yixin, he was so docile, so don't say that Li Mingda is a third-rank Ying, even if he is a wooden horse, this guy will not hesitate to give it to him. Serve with an iron fist.

"Bastard!" Li Minda almost died of anger, and released his big move, and suddenly his whole body shot out beams in all directions, just like a big hedgehog.

The boy was injured and vomited blood, there was nothing he could do, he almost took Chu Baichuan's place to share two-thirds of the injury.

The diamond crystal mist can not only cover the enemy's vision, but also weaken the offensive. It has a strong suppressing power on Li Mingda.

Chu Baichuan's fighting instinct was really good. After realizing that the injury was not serious, he resolutely stopped hiding and bombarded Li Mingda indiscriminately.

As if being baptized by a carpet of gunfire, Li Mingda was engulfed in the flames, the impact air waves scattered, and the blown dust danced wildly.

Both of them have offensive abilities, and their defense is terrible, but Chu Baichuan took advantage of the boy and barely made up for the disadvantage.

As the battle progressed, Li Mingda became more and more impatient, and the pain from his body began to make him timid and afraid. The change in his mentality also made it impossible for him to fully exert his fighting power.

Chu Baichuan went crazy, and his guilt and self-blame towards Ai Yixin turned into fists of anger at this moment, hitting Li Mingda.

Looking at it from a distance, the large ball formed by the flames rose to a height of tens of meters, almost dyeing the sky red.

"Oops, I must have encountered a conqueror." The members of the regiment who saw this scene rushed to support.

"Stop!" The middle-aged man, the deputy head of the Dragon King's Regiment, shot like lightning, and saw the ravaged Li Mingda covered in blood and dying.

The boy turned into a diamond and stood behind Chu Baichuan, throwing a dozen grenades with both hands.

"Go to hell!" Chu Baichuan raised his thigh and stomped down hard on Li Mingda's head.

Bang, the explosion smashed through Li Mingda's defense, completely blowing off his upper body, and the pieces of meat splashed everywhere. It was the roar of the middle-aged man.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man exploded directly and opened his big move.

The right hand was hot and bright red, as if a nuclear bomb had slammed into the boy's body.

Boom, without any suspense, all the diamonds on the boy's body collapsed and flew out spurting blood.

The power of the nuclear punch exploded in the body and spilled out, causing the boy's internal organs to be severely damaged, his skin and flesh cracked, and he swelled like a ball filled with air.

Bang, the boy exploded, and a head rolled to the edge of the ruins, his cheeks were stained with dust and dirty, but two marks were washed out by tears.

In the end, the boy was probably sad and failed to protect his father.

Seeing the boy's death, Chu Baichuan's heart flashed a gleam of joy, but then he was filled with distress, and then his vision was full of fist shadows, and the strong wind that came out actually cut his cheek.

Chu Baichuan threw out his fist with all his might.

"Miss fish, die to me." Seeing that guy dared to resist, the middle-aged man shouted loudly, firing all his firepower, and wanted to let him know how powerful he was.

Bang, in the explosion that soared to the sky, two people were engulfed in flames, and then Chu Baichuan rolled out.

His whole body was like overcooked porcelain, the skin was cracked, and some red light overflowed.

"Hmph, no need to make up the knife, he won't survive, let's go!" The middle-aged man greeted, and with a vertical leap, he jumped nearly [-] meters.

The invisible regiment member gave up beheading Chu Baichuan and left quietly. He knew that with such a big commotion, the regiment leader of the other party would arrive soon, and if he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave.

Although the members of the Dragon King Regiment are arrogant, they are not arrogant. Tang Zheng who can kill the nuclear flames, except for Di Jingfei, I am afraid that even the deputy head of the regiment is no match.

Queen Mu and Qin Yan arrived first, and what they saw was Chu Baichuan leaning against a dilapidated wall, looking at the sky, chanting Ai Yixin's name brokenly, and then died.

Chu Baichuan and the boy had defeated Li Mingda in a leapfrog battle relying on their indomitable madness, but they also suffered a lot of injuries. At this time, facing the middle-aged man who was at the peak of the third-order Ying, he had no strength at all and was easily defeated. crushed into slag.

"Who did it?" Tang Zheng pierced the sky and flew directly there, looking at the boy's head and Chu Baichuan's broken body, he was furious.

"Looking at the injury, it should be caused by the deputy head of the Dragon King Group. I heard about him before I left the Trojan horse game, and he should have grown into a strong enemy by now."

After all, Mu Nianqi has deep experience and extensive knowledge, and knows some old-fashioned people that Tang Zheng doesn't even know.

"Find a way to find them." Tang Zheng squeezed his fist, and his joints creaked.

"You should calm down. What you have to do is to use the roulette rotation opportunity to go to the next game." Mu Nianqi was very calm. "It's very unwise to play against the Dragon King now. You can only take advantage of other teams."

"You mean to let me see the members of the regiment die and run away like turtles?" Tang Zheng glared at Queen Mu. Even though Chu Baichuan's behavior was terrible, he was still a member of the Warhammer team.

"This kid didn't die in vain. He killed a member of the Dragon Kings." Tantai slowed down because he brought Cheng Cheng and Chen Hong with him. After checking the battlefield, he made a suggestion, "Tang Zheng is right. If you kill our people, you have to pay the price, even if he is Di Jingfei, don't even think about leaving unscathed."

"I know you are peeping around, tell Di Jingfei to come and see me." Tang Zheng roared angrily, he knew that there must be conquerors who were attracted by the battle nearby.

The middle-aged man sent out a signal that only the Dragon King group could understand, calling for the group members to gather.

As expected of the first group in Asia, it took less than 2 minutes for everyone scattered in the city to return to their lair.

"What's the matter? Encountered the enemy? Then kill him, what are you doing when you come back?" Di Jingfei had already completed the task, and was resting in his lair with his eyes closed. The investigation of the position of the German Marshal was naturally done by his subordinates.

"It's Team Warhammer." Someone muttered.

"What?" Di Jingfei tore off the magazine covering his face and got up, "Where is it?"

"Captain, calm down." Without winking from his companion, the middle-aged man had already held Di Jingfei, fearing that he would provoke Tang Zheng.

Di Jingfei has always kept a low profile and made no statement, which also made his character extra irritable and distorted. Now that he has finally entered the Holy Land War, he naturally wants to make a big splash.

"Tang Zheng is just a fish blocking the way. There is no need to pay attention. Our enemies are Bin Xu and Vasily. Our goal is to clear the Holy Land and get the qualification to make a wish." A woman put her hand on Di Jingfei's shoulder, persuade him.

"It's too early for the decisive battle now. It's completely cheap to other seeds, so let's use the chance of roulette and leave the game." The middle-aged man said this boldly. come over.

"Why am I leaving? Not Tang Zheng?" Di Jingfei asked sharply.

The atmosphere in the room turned cold all of a sudden, and the team members didn't dare to breathe, but some people thought of the scene they saw just now. Tang Zheng was determined to trouble Di Jingfei, and asked that guy to retreat voluntarily. It is still difficult to reach the sky.

"That guy is just a dumbass, an idiot. Can you be as knowledgeable as him? Sooner or later, he'll be bloodied." The woman comforted Di Jingfei.

"Leader, calm down, you must focus on the overall situation!" Seeing that there was room for change, the middle-aged man continued his efforts, and gave other people winks to persuade them.

Di Jingfei took a long breath and made a decision.

"Well, it's like letting them go. I'll take care of him after I kill Bin Xu and Vasily." Di Jingfei was at least the number one leader in Asia, and had some strength, so he had the opportunity to spin the roulette.

Of course, not as many as the Warhammers.

"Maybe by then, he will have died at the hands of others." The woman smiled charmingly.

"Don't do it, it's too boring not to kill the enemy with your own hands." Di Jingfei greeted the Trojan horse, "We have to leave."

Tang Zheng was still angry, but he heard the announcement from the Trojan horse.

"Tianlong group uses the roulette rotation opportunity to leave the game, please the Warhammer team to make persistent efforts, and another team will enter this theme world at the same time."

This is a small discount for the 'winner'.

"Di Jingfei ran away? No way?" Ying Shangwu was surprised, she had heard of that name before, and in her eyes, the Dragon King Group was a mysterious and unattainable existence.

"Why don't you, obviously you're afraid of our team leader!" Chen Hong flattered her, but it was a pity that Tang Zheng ignored her.

"I don't know which team is the new one?" Bai Guo was worried.

"Never mind him. Anyway, be careful and complete the task as soon as possible. Tang Zheng, you are not a babysitter, and don't think about passing the Holy Land alone without dying. That's unrealistic." Mu Nianqi warned Tang Zheng to leave first.

Tantai patted Tang Zheng on the shoulder, and left with Cheng Cheng and Chen Hong.

Walking out of the portal, Vasili and his party did not feel any discomfort when they saw the white snow and the howling cold, but laughed instead.

"Does this count as going home?"

Pugachev tidied up his military coat, and then he yelled strangely, "Look, it's a convoy. This military uniform is from the World War II era!"

"Go and say hello."

Moscow did not believe that the main force of the tears were veterans, so it smelled the gunpowder smoke in the air and looked at the town devastated by the war, full of intimacy, followed by deep sadness and hatred.

The wooden horse had just issued a mission, and everyone couldn't wait any longer, urging them to disperse their actions.

"Kill the Germans? I like this job, old man, let's compare?" Pugachev flicked his military cap and looked towards the sky. "It would be great if there was a Mustang fighter jet. I haven't enjoyed flying for a long time. I feel it."

"Are you still going to bomb the German barracks?"

The atmosphere was good, and everyone was chatting and joking, and they had already determined the mission policy. As the first team in team battles, they were indeed fearless.

When the military vehicle approached Stalingrad, looking at this long-lost city, the Russian team was silent and prayed silently.

(End of this chapter)