"Fight to the end!"

"Fight for the glory of the Holy Palace, and die for the truth."

"Swear to live and die with the Holy Palace!"

On the street in front of the main entrance of the Holy Palace headquarters, three tall middle-aged Arab masters stood in front of three or four hundred remaining soldiers.

The three of them were all furious in their eyes, and they all held guns in their left hand and knife in their right hand, with double weapons in their hands, making a desperate gesture.

At this moment, the core members of the Tianjian arrived.

Yun Ji Mayumi stood at the front of the team, raised her hand and gently tweaked her hair on her temples, and said gracefully in the attitude of the winner: "Two days and one night, the sky is dark again. There are soldiers constantly coming from the Middle East to reinforce in your Holy Palace, but it still cannot change the end of defeat. Why should you continue to persevere? Do you just want to die so much?"

The three masters of the Holy Palace had a firm look as iron, and none of them replied, expressing their attitude of fighting to the end.

Yun Ji Mayumi continued, "Your hatred eyes make me feel ridiculous. The war was initiated by you. It was your bullet that killed our Tianjian warriors first. You should have died, why be angry?"

"Chunjun Sword, what exactly do you want to say?"

Among the three masters of the Holy Palace, the leader took a step forward and stared at Yun Ji Mayumi and asked.

After two days and one night of fierce battles, the name of Yun Jichunjun's sword was completely launched in Slanda.

Especially when Su Haoran was not around, this seemingly soft oriental woman was actually the commander-in-chief of the entire Tianjian. Her pure and beautiful image was already a demon-like existence in the eyes of the Holy Palace warriors.

Yun Ji Mayumi said with a smile: "It's very simple. The three masters of your Holy Palace will kneel down to all our Heavenly Sword Warriors to confess their guilt, so that I can protect the three or four hundred warriors behind you."

"presumptuous!"

"The three of us are not only the three leaders of the Holy Palace, but also the three guardians of the Truth Sect. Do you actually want the three of us to kneel down?"

"It's really whimsical."

The three masters of the Holy Palace seemed even more resentful and had an inexplicable sense of superiority.

Li Song took a step forward, tilted his head and said, "You are the three great guardians, so you ignore the three or four hundred brothers behind you? I advise you to think about it carefully. The kneeling of the three of you can save the lives of nearly four hundred brothers."

"Don't think about it."

The leader of the Holy Palace, led, said with his chest straight: "We can die in battle, but we must not exchange our knees for those four hundred cheap lives!"

Bang!

Li Song raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said excitedly: "Well, you said beautifully. The four hundred cheap fates behind you can hear clearly."

"Four hundred cheap lives!"

Su Haoxuan also stood up and shouted loudly: "Soldiers of the Holy Palace, have you heard it? The people who have won the title of Famous Sword in the eyes of the boss, but Huya Boss and we never regard the lives of warriors as cheap lives, but treat them as brothers, because the soldiers walked side by side with us and rushed in the war, and you..."

These words buzzed the Arabic-style hotel at the Holy Palace headquarters through the true qi amplification.

The three or four hundred remaining soldiers in the Holy Palace, who had originally held the steel gun tightly, actually loosened at this time. Some people even began to collapse in their minds. They could not bear the fatigue and pain on their bodies, and collapsed on the ground with a plop.

On the other hand, because of the limited number of soldiers, the new force of the warriors had already overdrawn all their physical strength after two days and one night of fierce battles. But when they heard Su Haoxuan say that their leaders regarded them as brothers, these warriors of the warriors, even though their lips were so tired that their lips were already cracked, their eyes were burning again.

Su Haoxuan paused for a moment and continued, "Your lives are very cheap. In the eyes of your leaders, you are not as valuable as their knees."

I have to say that the people of Tianjian are so good at inciting emotions.

Especially Wei Xuan, who has been the latest to join the Tianjian, shouted with a fierce mood: "Four hundred cheap lives, are you still willing to fight for the Holy Palace? If you are willing to put down the gun in your hand now and you are willing to leave the Holy Palace, I promise you can leave safely now."

Wow!

At this moment, the three or four hundred remaining soldiers in the Holy Palace instantly disintegrated.

Finally, a blood-stained Holy Palace warrior threw the L44 in his hand to the ground, hugged his head with his hands and shouted: "I won't fight anymore. I'll watch my two brothers die in battle with my own eyes. I don't want to die in this meaningless war. I've just been married for two months."

"I won't fight anymore. The war was initiated by the Holy Palace. It was wrong for the Holy Palace. Why should we be buried with the Holy Palace?"

"I won't fight anymore, I surrender, I want to leave here."

As long as one person takes the lead in giving up resistance, this feeling of PUBG will spread to others as quickly as a plague.

The battle system of the Holy Palace collapsed instantly. In a dangerous situation where there is no victory or defeat, no one will give up the chance of survival.

Bang!

However, among the three masters of the Holy Palace, the man on his left suddenly turned around and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A Holy Palace warrior, as soon as he threw down his gun, was blown away by his leader and fell into a pool of blood with a pounce.

"Whoever dares to throw a gun will die." The leader was like a cold-blooded poisonous snake, his eyes swept at the so-called four hundred cheap lives, and the murderous aura emitted from his body almost pierced the dark sky.

For a moment, the battlefield of confrontation fell into a brief silence.

But then, a Holy Palace warrior suddenly picked up the gun on the ground, and angrily pointed the gun at the leader who killed his comrades, and roared in extreme anger: "I don't want to die, I just want to live is wrong?"

Bang!

However, the leader of the Holy Palace fired too fast.

The soldier was pierced by a bullet in his eyebrows, and the hot blood splashed from behind his head collapsed on the faces of his three companions, frightening the three of them to fear and trembling.

After killing another person, the leader of the Holy Palace master continued to roar coldly: "You have enjoyed the glory of the Holy Palace, and you are not qualified to leave the Holy Palace. You all pick up the gun for me."

"I'll pick up your mother!"

A crazy Holy Palace warrior suddenly pulled the trigger at the leader.

L44's automatic eruption ability instantly poured out more than twenty bullets, covering the leader of the Holy Palace in the rain of bullets.

However, the leader was not afraid at all. His figure flashed horizontally and even exhaled a sound body technique. While avoiding the rain of bullets, he swung his hand and shot the warrior's chest.

Another person died.

Now the surviving soldiers of the Holy Palace were completely in despair.

The other two leaders looked at all indifferently, with no sympathy on their faces.

"Commander who is no different from a beast."

Wei Xuan, the veteran soldier king, took a step forward at the most appropriate time and said loudly: "Now your soldiers don't want to fight to be alive, so there are only three of you left in our Tianjian enemy. I, the general Moye Jian Wei Xuan, don't want to let the Tianjian soldiers die again, so I propose a fair decisive battle to you three."

"You?"

The leader of the Holy Palace who had just killed someone laughed loudly and said, "A little master? How dare you challenge me Frero?"

"I……"

"I'll do it!"

Without waiting for Wei Xuan to answer, Li Song took a step forward and reached out to stop Wei Xuan behind him.

"Brother Song, let Wei Xuan come!"

At this moment, Su Haoran magically appeared behind everyone and walked to Wei Xuan's side with apart.

"Boss!"

Wei Xuan looked bitter and said in a low voice: "Do you dislike me and want me to commit suicide?"

"Brother, you're thinking too much."

Su Haoran flipped his right hand and put a jade book of martial arts called "The Dragon Transformation Art" into Wei Xuan's hand. At the same time, he turned to Freiro and said, "Wait for a little while, at most ten minutes, this little master who you look down on will tear you to pieces with his own hands."

While speaking, Su Haoran scratched Wei Xuan's palm with his fingernails.

A few drops of blood fell into the jade book. The jade book absorbed the blood and instantly turned into a powerful inheritance of martial arts and poured into Wei Xuan's body.

Then, Su Haoran forced Wei Xuan to sit cross-legged. While letting him understand the martial arts, he stuffed two pieces of spiritual jade and ten pieces of spirit stones into his arms.

Before this was over, Su Haoran flipped his right hand and two more divine pills were pressed into Wei Xuan's mouth.

"Boss!"

Wei Xuan suddenly widened his eyes and whispered: "My potential is limited, not worth it..."

"worth!"

Su Haoran raised an evil smile on the corner of his mouth and whispered in a low voice: "Because you are my brother, you are worth it. Even if I use resources to pile up, I will pile you to the realm of Martial Saint. Stop talking nonsense, speed up."

Um!

Wei Xuan was not talking nonsense. He practiced according to the Dragon Transformation Art. Under the impact of so much energy from the divine pill, spirit stone, and spirit jade, the sound of secret opening kept ringing in his body.

Bang, bang bang bang!

When Wei Xuan opened five secret places to hide, his entire aura burst out.

"Is this so awesome?"

Su Haoxuan exclaimed loudly: "I'm entering the level of Danjin? Is this a cheat?"

"Boss, what benefits did you give him? Can you give me some later?"

Li Song came over and hugged Su Haoran's shoulder and said, but his eyes were staring at the spiritual jade and spirit stones held in Wei Xuan's arms.

Su Haoran said: "Don't worry, I have prepared all the resources for you to maximize your strength."

Bang, bang bang bang!

Just as the few people were talking in a low voice, Wei Xuan's body made another sound of opening the secret.

The spirit stones in Wei Xuan's hand began to dissipate, and pieces of spirit stone turned into Zijing sand, and his aura was also rising.
To be continued...