The battle was brutal.

There was a bone-deep wound on Lang Tan's face, dripping with blood, and one of his opponent's wings was torn off by him. There was light golden blood dripping from the wound. The sacred aura all over the body of this seraph.

It has weakened a lot and started to become disordered.

The same was true for the other three pairs. She Kang, who was closest to She Kang, was almost disemboweled, but his opponent was not happy either. There was a dark wound on his body, and black blood was flowing out. It was obvious that he was poisoned.

light.

Woo.

The horn sounded again, but this time there were only four-winged angels flying back crookedly, and ordinary warriors. Kuleshi, who originally led the team, stayed on the battlefield forever. Liu Dingtao stepped on his body covered in blood.

On top of it, a deep wound was cut on his body from his shoulder to his lower abdomen. The wound was opened outwards, and blood kept flowing down.

If Liu Dingtao hadn't metalized his body at the most critical moment, which greatly strengthened his body's defense, he might have been cut in half by the opponent's sword.

But no matter what, we still won in the end!

"China will win!" Liu Dingtao roared, then slowly fell backwards...

In this test, the Chinese side still had the advantage, especially when Liu Dingtao killed Kule Stone, which greatly boosted morale. Yang Xie spent a lot of points to bring this guy back from the brink of death.

Pulled back.

Yang Xie breathed a sigh of relief. Although this angel is known as a combat weapon, its strength is probably similar to that of a peak heaven-level cultivator. It can barely resist it, and I think the opponent should not have too many four-winged angels in his hands.

Otherwise, you will be in trouble here.

The sky slowly darkened. After Yang Xie treated She Kang and others, he asked people to use torches to burn the corpses left on the battlefield clean. The weather was hot, and if they were allowed to rot, it would only take a few days.

, let’s all stop fighting, let’s forget about being smoked to death.

The Holy See in the rear obviously did not expect that the battle would be so stalemate. The four-winged angels took action as soon as the war started. The result was a lose-lose ending and the loss of a general from Kuleshi. The country of China was on fire from all sides.

, there are actually so many masters guarding here?

The Pope frowned, and there were a few grooves on his old face. Is it possible that he should send seraphs to attack? Or send innate masters? Or should he attack the entire front?

…

Several other forces also encountered difficulties. Poseidon was the first to take action, and he felt a lot. His men were all strange beasts in the ocean. Under his own control, these strange beasts were not afraid of death.

Marching towards the country of Hua, he encountered a powerful sniper attack. His extremely large number of subordinates, whether they were earth-level or heaven-level beasts, rushed forward overwhelmingly. They couldn't even break through the coastline. Just because Hua

Countless masters have actually emerged from the country...

It was as if all the power of the Chinese dragon soul had surged out. Haihuang could even feel that there were two powerful innate late-stage auras flickering in the distance. One of them should be Yu Zhihong, but the other

Who is it?

An extremely ridiculous idea came to the mind of the Emperor of the Sea. Could it be that the Chinese state used all its military power to deal with itself, while ignoring the forces of the other three countries?

Does he still feel that his side is the weakest and is ready to kill him first and then fight back?

It’s incredible to think about it…

The Poseidon waved the trident in his hand, and a giant python-like eel rose into the sky. Opening its mouth, a narrow bolt of lightning rushed into the crowd like a snake, directly blowing a large hole in one of the warships.

A warrior flew out from the warship, holding a knife in both hands. He shouted loudly, and the big knife slashed straight down. The momentum was earth-shattering. The air seemed to be distorted. There was a loud sound, and the eel was directly hit.

After splitting it in half, the sword energy was released, and it struck the sea hard.

It was like tens of thousands of tons of explosives exploded on the sea surface. The sea water was directly cut into a vacuum zone. Many strange beasts were killed by the shock. Blood flowed everywhere, and the water surface was full of blood and internal organs.

This is an innate master. He silently glanced at the sea surface and finally landed back on the warship.

Poseidon's face became more and more ugly. Although his strength was that of a master, due to his weak vitality, once he took action, his strength might fall to innate level again. This was intolerable for Poseidon. Therefore, Poseidon decided to

Let the strange beasts under your command continue to charge. Anyway, if your subordinates are gone, you can find them again. If you are gone, it will be over.

…

Aiji's mummy army was also attacked by snipers. For some unknown reason, the Yang family and the Liu family actually abandoned their prejudices and instead formed a mutual incentive mechanism to compete based on the number of enemies they killed.

Naturally, the heads of the two families would not be at the forefront of the charge, but the core members had to witness the scene. For these dead people covered in bandages, the two families actually burst out with extremely high fighting spirit. They advanced all the way and even killed each other's mummies.

The army fought back several waves.

The Pharaoh, who was covered with golden bandages, waved his scepter, and several mummies with blue bandages rushed forward. Their strength was extremely strong, similar to heaven-level masters, but among the Yangliu family,

In the middle, several heaven-level masters rushed forward, using various weapons to meet them, and they fought fiercely...

You're just a zombie. Do you think that wearing a cute and colorful bandage will make labor and management afraid of you?

…

The three directions are basically in a stalemate, but Mr. Mo's side has undergone strange changes...

Mr. Mo had no intention of marching or setting up a defensive position. His opponent was countless warriors led by Rockefeller in the United States. When Mr. Mo saw the opponent for the first time, he waved his hand, and Tianli suddenly brought a few

A Xiantian warrior rushed out, and wherever he passed, there was no opponent of his combined strength.

Tianli was like the sharpest arrow in an arrow, piercing the opponent's heart fiercely, and the innate masters and heaven-level masters behind him, plus the earth-level masters following behind, swarmed directly

Rushed forward.

Except for the initial wave of massacres, the warriors from the United States did not form any real resistance at all. They were defeated at the first touch. Even if the other side had sent the core members of the White Berets, they still continued to make contact with them.

At the first moment, he was cut in half by Tianli.

As a result, there was no suspense in the battle. Wherever Tianli showed up with his men, the invaders were immediately defeated. They were killed until they howled like ghosts, and lost their armor. In just one day, the warriors of the United States were killed.

Twenty percent of them were killed directly, and the rest were all huddled behind. Let alone letting them attack, they didn't even have the courage to stay where they were.

"Trash! It's all trash!"

Behind him, Rockefeller slammed the table. He didn't expect that he had just made contact, so why would he collapse like this? Is the other party crazy? Using an innate master as an arrow, they don't have to worry about exhausting their energy and dying in an ordinary place. The warrior's subordinates?

"Master, why don't you let me take action tomorrow and kill the warrior in charge of the opponent? As long as he dies, China will collapse, right?"

Johnson spoke calmly. He was already dominated by the cloaked man at the moment, but he didn't consider his own safety at all.

"OK!"

Rockefeller nodded. If he allowed the other side to do it again, he might be defeated without a fight. He might as well let Johnson take action!

After all, if my side is defeated and those lunatics from the Holy See capture China, wouldn't I be able to get a share of the pie?

As for Johnson, if one dog dies, there will be countless dogs waiting for him to drive.

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A note to readers:

Thanks to the proud Fei Xiang for tipping 1915 grains, and Qin Shihaotian for tipping 666 grains. I'm sorry, I have to miss another chapter today. I went to Fuzhou for the 10th anniversary party of the university dormitory during the Dragon Boat Festival. After visiting Agricultural University once, I felt... time flies so fast.
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