"Oh My God!"

Wang Xianjun was also frightened and screamed, his eyes full of horror. He couldn't believe that he had such terrifying firepower!

It was deeply shocked and shocked him!

"Brothers, don't stop, beat me hard and let them know how powerful our eight commandos are!" Chen Hua shouted.

"Okay captain!"

After firing a wave, the members of the commando team in the eighth group suddenly felt like they were injected with chicken blood, screaming, firing the cannons, filling the cannons filled with shells, firing the cannons filled with bullets, firing the cannons filled with bullets, and the cannons filled with bullets were very tacitly cooperated. The shells and bullets were covered with waves of continuous waves, and the bombs exploded. The seventh group of team members bloomed everywhere, screaming and running around.

"Haha! The firearms that Uncle Chen taught us to make are indeed awesome! They are so powerful! They are even more powerful than the firearms equipped by our Zhenwu Sect army!"

"With such a powerful firearm, as long as you build a little more, why worry about not being able to sweep the battlefield!"

"It's so exciting! It's so exciting! The seven groups have been blown up by us and are in a mess, hahaha!"

The members of the commando team were so happy that they saw the effect of the firearm bombing, and laughed one after another.

Of course, no matter how much they smile, they didn't stop their work.

As for the members of the seventh group, they had already been bombed with heavy casualties and were unable to fight back and ran around.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! If you don't retreat, our seven groups will be all finished!"

Wang Xianjun is scared!

He finally knew that the firepower was so powerful!

Because, he originally wanted to rush over, and with his cultivation level of transforming gods, he ran to the seven commandos and destroyed all the seven commandos.

As a result, he was shot two times, and the internal injuries he had almost come out. He had learned about the power of this firearm. He knew that if he didn't escape, Chen Hua would have to let the army hit him with artillery. If there were ten shells hit him, he believed that he would definitely be blown up!

He was so scared that he no longer had the mood to think about how to win this battle. He just wanted to retain some troops and take the remnants of the defeated generals to find the emperor's son, inform the emperor's son of the situation, and let the emperor's son join him to encircle Chen Hua's troops.

Otherwise, if Chen Hua had grown the scale of the army to two or three million, it would really be able to sweep the whole audience. Even the group of Emperor's sons would be beaten to pieces, so the Emperor's son would not even think about being able to laugh to the end!

Soon, the members of the seventh group began to evacuate one after another.

After Wang Xianjun gave the order to retreat, he even ignored the members of the seventh group. He turned around and fled in the wind, for fear that he would be killed by the cannon.

But when Chen Hua encountered Group 7, he had already asked Long San and Long Wu to quietly go behind the enemy to prevent Wang Xianjun from escaping.

So as soon as Wang Xianjun escaped, he was attacked by Long San and Long Wu.

In the late stage of the Dragon Three Transformation God, in the middle stage of the Dragon Five Transformation God, in the middle stage of the Dragon Three Transformation God, Long Three is slightly more powerful than Wang Xianjun, Long Five is almost as powerful as Wang Xianjun. When attacked by Long Three and Long Five, Wang Xianjun was so scared that he was about to cry.

"Two guys, don't make trouble. Can you let me go? Otherwise, I will teach the ancestor that you will definitely not let you go!" Wang Xianjun began to threaten.

Long San snorted: "At the beginning, I asked you to spend money to ask our four brothers to help you, but you thought our four brothers were useless and didn't spend money to invite us."

"And Chen Hua, the captain of the eight-group commando team, generously gave us 100 tons of good resources and arranged them. If we take other people's things, we have to do things for them. If he wants us to take you, then we must take you, so you can't escape!"

Soon, with the joint efforts of Long San and Long Wu, Wang Xianjun was injured, and then captured Wang Xianjun alive, flew to the sky, and shouted to Chen Hua: "Master, we have captured the captains of the eight groups alive!"

"Very good!"

Chen Hua was overjoyed, then ordered a ceasefire and shouted: "Your captain has been captured alive. Those who don't want to die should be raised to surrender quickly, otherwise they will be killed!"

After the words came, the remaining seven hundred and eight hundred thousand people from the seventh group looked up and saw that Wang Xianjun was captured alive. They all lost confidence and raised their hands one by one.

"Don't surrender! No surrender!" Wang Xianjun shouted anxiously: "Suicide! All of them are for me! Anyway, it's not really dead. Don't surrender to him, otherwise the emperor's team will be in danger. If the emperor's son can't laugh the last time, I will not forgive you. Then I will deal with you one by one!"

The disciples of the Zhenwu Sect all know that Chen Jinfeng, Li Qingzhou, Ma Mingshan, and Wang Xianjun are all the emperor's sons in the Zhenwu Sect. They all have a strong background. They will definitely not have any good results if they offend them. What's more, surrender and join Chen Hua's team, and defeat the emperor's son by then. In the future, they will not have a good life in the Zhenwu Sect.

Therefore, everyone was very scared and gave up the idea of ​​surrendering. They rushed towards the seven groups and decided to fight. Anyway, it was not really dead, so it was no big deal.

"Call me!" Chen Hua shouted.

They only have more than 200,000 people, and the other party has 700,000 to 800,000. It is difficult to control if they can't control them. Once they can't suppress them, they will suddenly turn against the emperor when they are fighting the emperor's son and make trouble in his team. The consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, he planned to destroy the remaining 100,000 to 80,000 people in the seventh group, and then incorporate them. Moreover, he didn't want those with strong strength, just those with weak strength. As long as he could shoot and shoot, the weaker the better. If he wanted to reverse the situation, he would not be able to cause trouble.

After bombing for a while, the remaining seven groups of troops were blown out of their courage and cried: "Don't blow up! We surrender! We really want to surrender!"

"stop!"

Chen Hua shouted.

I saw seven team members, with less than 300,000 people left.

"Don't surrender! All the goddamn is not allowed to surrender. Kill me! Kill! Kill!" Wang Xianjun shouted at the top of his throat.

However, no one killed him.

They were all deeply scared and dared not rush over. Isn’t that seeking death?

"Wang Xianjun, you are the hardest. Then I will use you to scan the firearms developed by Master now, so that you can try how powerful the firearms developed by Master are!"

Chen Hua looked at Wang Xianjun with a sneer, and then said, "Use divine thoughts to imprison him for me, I will use the cannon to kill him!"

"Okay master!"

Long San and Long Wu immediately imprisoned Wang Xianjun with their divine thoughts, and then the two retreated aside.

Wang Xianjun was stuck in the air, imprisoned by divine thoughts and could not escape, just like a butterfly stuck on a spider web, and he struggled desperately and could not escape.

"Uncle Chen, don't blow me to death. I'll accept you. I'll completely accept you."
Chapter completed!