The roar starts again!
In just a few words, endless servants of gods and monsters came to kill them again!
"How many more people are there?"
The captain stopped talking and asked again.
"Report to Captain!"
The young man looked solemn and said, "Including the other brothers from the Thousand-Man Team, there are still one hundred and eighty-nine people!"
"good!"
The captain's expression perked up, and he glanced behind him again, and said with relief: "Three waves of offensives, we only lost thirty-five people, half an hour... we can hold on!"
"Keep killing!"
The black fire spread, and he rose up, raising his sword and slashing at the monster servant in front of him!
For a while.
The shouts and roars of killing in the battlefield shook the heaven and earth, and the blood flow gathered into a river, soaking the ground beneath our feet!
Killing without words.
Only the captain's voice sounded from time to time.
"How many others are there?"
"Captain, there are still one hundred and thirty people left!"
"..."
"How many more people are there?"
"Captain, there are still seventy-three people left!"
"..."
"How much is left!"
"Captain, there are...seven people left!"
"..."
God's servant is also good.
Monsters and alien species.
Not only were they endless in number, but they were also tireless and knew no fear. They came swarming over the corpses of their companions, one after another, seemingly never stopping.
The number of people is constantly decreasing.
And the opponents that the captain faced were getting stronger and stronger.
He burned everything, and faced the siege of three four-armed servants of the gods, he did not lose the slightest. He opened and closed the long sword vertically and horizontally, and the sword energy spread all over his body. Within the sword area, the corpses of the gods' servants and monsters were almost piled up.
Up the mountain!
"die!!!"
Another layer of black fire filled his body, and his cultivation level also reached the sixth level of the Guiyi Realm. He slashed with the long sword, not caring about his own damage, and killed the three four-armed divine servants in front of him with the sword!
A stagger.
His figure seemed to be a little unsteady. He looked at the surrounding area that had been cleared for the time being, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How many people are there?"
No one answered.
"A few more people!!"
The captain asked again, with a hint of sadness and anger in his voice.
"Report to the captain..."
The young man's crying voice sounded: "There are... two more people."
The captain was startled.
"Only...the two of us are left?"
The young man said nothing.
Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand and handed over a storage ring.
in.
It is the identity token of these people who died in the war.
The captain said nothing.
No matter how heavy the object is, once it is put into the storage ring, it will become as light as nothing, but the captain feels that the storage ring in his hand weighs more than ten thousand pounds!
The young man hesitated for a moment.
Before the monster servant could reach him, he picked up a short gun from the ground. With a trace of determination flashing in his eyes, he stood side by side with the captain.
this time.
The captain did not stop him, nor did he reprimand him for the first time.
"Have you grown so tall?"
He slowly stretched out his hand and patted the young man on the head. His eyes were full of regret and regret: "It's a pity. If you catch up with me in a few years...are you afraid?"
"Afraid."
"I can't retreat even if I'm afraid."
"kindness."
The young man nodded: "I know."
"Old rules!"
The captain laughed and cursed, then rushed forward with a knife: "If I die, it will be your turn to die!"
The young man grabbed the short gun tightly and subconsciously glanced into the distance, the light in his eyes flashed away.
that direction.
This is where Gu Han is!
…
puff!
The sword light flashed.
With an unparalleled sharpness, it passed directly through a four-armed servant of the gods and disappeared into the alien army of the servants of gods behind!
Plop!
The body of the servant of God was split into pieces in an instant, and he died tragically on the spot!
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Gu Han had a faint look of exhaustion in his eyes.
Different from those monsters and alien species.
The servant of God is not completely ignorant. He seems to know that he is the strongest, and the attack launched against him is far stronger than that on the rest of the battlefield!
At this moment.
He didn't bother to remember or count how many servants of gods and monsters died in his hands.
Anyway...
There are as many as a million!
Although in his eyes, these things are no different from cannon fodder, but now that he is seriously injured, there is too much dust, and he will be tired from sweeping it up.
His eyes turned.
He frowned as he looked at the endless, endless swarming army of gods' servants and aliens, whose numbers did not seem to be decreasing at all.
these things.
How many are there?
To be continued...