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Chapter 320 It is impossible to escape with wings!

Hundreds of cavalry charged forward, but the blood-killing cavalry that eventually stepped into the position of the Holy Dragon City were less than fifty!

However, in just a few hundred meters, the distance that can be reached by riding a beast only needs one charge, has lost 80% of the cavalry!

This terrifying casualty rate is far beyond the psychological endurance of the Red Armor Tiger.

Fortunately, he has already rushed into the enemy formation and can now kill him.

Today, we must try the power of the blood-killing sword!

The red-armored collar with a broken armour dragged a long sword and began to search for the enemy's figure.

But when he saw the surrounding scenes clearly, he couldn't help but feel a little fooled from the bottom of his heart.

Except for more than a dozen huge vehicles with strange styles, all the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City disappeared.

However, on the top of these vehicles, the Red Armored Collar still saw more than a dozen Holy Dragon City soldiers who were controlling the car-mounted machine guns and smiling at them.

"Ah... die for me!"

The Red Armored Leader roared and drove the riding beast to pounce on a wasteland chariot.

At this moment, countless dark muzzles stretched out from the carriage, pointing to the bloody cavalry running around in the wasteland war workshop.

"Bang!"

The dazzling jet flames mixed with huge sounds, all locking onto the Red Armored Collar and others.

Countless small projectiles splattered everywhere, smashing the bodies of these blood-killing cavalry to pieces, and the riding beasts fell to the ground one after another.

With just one wave of attacks, nearly half of the blood-killing cavalry were knocked down!

The red armored neck had blood on his face and his body was in great pain. His riding beast had fallen to the ground with serious injuries, and his fur was dyed red by blood.

When he got up from the ground with difficulty, all the blood-killing cavalry had fallen to the ground. The wail of the riding beasts and the howling of the seriously injured filled his ears, making him feel in pain.

Looking at the broken corpse covered with blood, the red armored collar that had turned into a bloody man, his eyes were covered with blood.

A series of sounds came out, and at the tail of the wasteland chariot, the fully armed soldiers of the Holy Dragon City jumped down one after another, looking at the Red Armored Corps coldly.

A strong man with a strong figure came out from the crowd and stopped after more than ten steps away from the Red Armored Leader.

"Blood kills cavalry with great reputation. Kill whoever you want, but now it seems that's all!"

When the strong man spoke, he shook his head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

When the red armored collar heard this, his teeth clenched and his forehead was leaping.

He dragged the bloody sword in his hand, and walked towards the strong man in front of him with bloody footprints step by step.

"Holy Dragon City, beg your ancestors!"

Chijialing roared and swung his sword to slash at Tyson.

It seemed that the roar just now had exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, so that the sword fell to the ground with a "bang".

The red-armored leader's knees softened and he knelt on the ground full of stones.

He lowered his head, and blood kept dripping from his chin, dyeing the weeds in front of him red.

"Brothers...I'm here..."

The red armor collar said this sentence in a vague way, and finally became silent.

Tyson looked at the Red Armored Collar with expressionless expression, and after a few seconds of silence, he waved his hand.

"Cleaning the battlefield, those who are not dead, please send them to reunite with their brothers!"

After giving the order, Tyson lit a cigarette and looked up at the distant night sky.

A roar came faintly, and a beam of light flashed in the sky. Tyson knew at a glance that the armed helicopter was coming.

With this thing to join the war, those black-robed monks are afraid that they will be unable to escape.

As Tyson expected, since the armed helicopter arrived at the battlefield, the fleeing monk in black robe was completely in desperate situation.

The artillery roared, and the condescending monks in the Holy Dragon City kept firing, causing the already exhausted monks to lose their capacities.

There are only five monks in black robe who are still escaping their lives, and they are each injured.

I'm afraid that in a few minutes, these five black-robed monks will not be able to escape death!

The great elder of Bloodsand City was ashamed and full of regret for participating in this action.

Originally, there was no need for the participation of the powerful and powerful Loucheng with his identity.

However, because his illegitimate son was killed, the great elder, who was furious, took the initiative to stand up and demanded to be responsible for the operation.

The illegitimate son of the elder is the young master of Giant Bone City. He was caught by Tyson when he escaped and then killed in public!

If the young master of Giant Bone City had not been yelling mercy before his death and claimed that he was the son of the elder of Blood Sand City, I am afraid that the residents of Giant Bone City would have been kept in the dark.

It turned out that the giant bone city lord, who had always been domineering, was actually a big cuckold by his brother!

Both the son and the younger brother died at the hands of the Holy Dragon City, and this revenge must be revenged!

The great elder, who was determined to avenge his son, even planned to send troops to destroy the Holy Dragon City and use the blood of the residents of the Holy Dragon City to pay tribute to his son.

However, his personal ability is limited, and he cannot control the city lord's decision when sending troops to attack the city, so he has been unable to achieve his wish.

This time, when I led the team to grab the application card of Holy Dragon City, the elder actually had his own selfish thoughts and was always thinking about how to bring a fatal blow to Holy Dragon City!

Who would have thought that the plan would encounter such a thing before it was implemented?

The monks under his command were killed one after another, and he was chased by monks in the Holy Dragon City like a dog that was struggling, which made the elder's heart extremely angry.

But he didn't dare to stop because it was no different from dying!

The anger that had already accumulated to the limit in his heart made the Great Elder constantly swear that even after returning to Xuesha City, even if he had given all his money, he would ask the city lord to send troops to kill the Holy Dragon City without leaving any other!

Another bullet attack came, and the elder quickly dodged and avoided the fatal attack.

But the black-robed monks beside him were not so lucky. The large-caliber navigation gun bullets easily tore open their bodies, and blood mist and flesh splattered everywhere.

The screams behind him did not affect the great elder's level at all. He maintained high movements for more than ten minutes, and the endurance of the fifth-level monk can be seen.

"It's almost there, the Blood Killing Cavalry Corps is coming!"

The Great Elder always estimated the time in his heart and kept looking into the distance.

But as time passed, the blood-killing cavalry he had been looking forward to never appeared, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"According to the bloody cavalry, they should have arrived long ago!

Hasn't appeared for such a long time, has something happened to the blood-killing cavalry?"

As soon as this thought arose, it quickly filled the heart of the elder, causing a hint of delay in his movements.

The monks of the Holy Dragon City who were flying an armed helicopter seized this opportunity and a series of attacks fell.

"ah!"

A bullet hit the Great Elder on the shoulder, cracking the armor of the demon soldiers in his black robe. The huge impact force made the Great Elder squirt blood.

The arm, which was wrapped in the magic weapon chain armor, was swept by the bullets. Although it was not interrupted, it also turned into a strange shape.

Blood kept flowing down the gaps in the chain armor.

The elder roared angrily, pulled out a magic weapon dagger from his waist with his intact arm, and threw it away fiercely at the armed helicopter in the air.

This is the great elder's hatred strike, both power and degree are extremely amazing!

The monk from the Holy Dragon City who was flying the plane quickly dodged, but the dagger hit the armed helicopter and pierced the metal shell of the plane.

The driver who escaped the disaster was about to fight back, but the elder had stopped running and stood blankly in his place.

The dazzling lights lit up from the front, and more than ten wasteland tanks were arranged into an insurmountable line of defense, blocking the Great Elder's escape route.

In the range of lights, countless corpses fell to the ground, which was the blood-killing cavalry regiment that the Great Elder had been waiting for!

Another roar sounded, and Qianlong finally came up on his motorcycle, snorted coldly and jumped out of the car.

At this point, there is no way to heaven, no door to earth, and no possibility of escaping!

The great elder, surrounded by the group, did not move at this time, but his eyes were full of madness.

"Since you can't escape, let's die together!"
Chapter completed!
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