Snort!

Blood splattered, blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the remains of severed limbs could be seen everywhere.

The soldiers of the two sides finally launched the most tragic bloody battle of hand-to-hand handover, in such a melee fight, hot weapons have become redundant, and the most efficient killing is to rely on fists and cold weapons.

This aspect of combat ability is what the White Mask Corps are good at, because they are crazy enough and extreme enough, and they seem extremely bloodthirsty and brutal.

"Roar!"

A roar rang out, and the soldiers of the White Mask Corps rushed to kill, holding sabers and blades, and rushed towards the soldiers of the Python Mercenary Regiment and the Old One's Army in a deadly posture.

These soldiers of the White Mask Corps are indeed extremely brave, they seem to have forgotten the pain, forgot about life and death, and under the support of an extremely crazy idea or belief, they desperately fought forward, often taking the method of attacking and killing.

The Giant Python Mercenary Regiment, under the leadership of the strong men such as the Blood Python and the Blood Ghost, faced the soldiers of the White Mask Corps in the field, and both sides suffered casualties on each other, and blood and corpses were the only themes in this battlefield.

The warriors on the side of the Old One's Legion also attacked with all their might, attacking and killing these White Mask Legion soldiers with the most powerful offensive methods.

The Crazy Tower's fists are equipped with the Finger Tiger Hand Thorn, which is the most terrifying weapon in hand-to-hand combat, and the Finger Tiger Hand is stabbed with diamond-shaped spikes that are extremely sharp, once hit by the Crazy Tower's fist, the body will inevitably leave a fatal blood hole wound.

Laugh at!

A saber stabbed straight from the side, extremely tricky and ruthless.

The Tower sensed it. He threw a punch out of his left hand, and the knuckle of his left hand blocked the blade of the saber, and before the other warrior could come to his senses, the right hand of the mad tower had already slammed into his face.

Suddenly, half of the warrior's face was almost knocked off, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The eyes of the mad tower sank, and the killing machine burst out, his body moved, and the burly body was like an armored chariot rushing by, killing everywhere he passed, and under the wave of his fists, the soldiers of the White Mask Corps who rushed up one by one fell to the ground and died under his double fist attack.

"Kill!"

The tyrannosaurus opened his mouth and roared, a saber in his hand waved rapidly, his own momentum was extremely domineering, and the sharp knife edge accurately stabbed at the white mask soldiers around him, he was arrogant, extremely domineering, like a wild dragon rising into the air, and was killing at its best.

Di Zhan, Storm Bear, and Earth Dragon formed an offensive and killing formation, they have cooperated with each other for many years, and have long formed a tacit combat cooperation, under their cooperation, there are attacks and defenses, and under their methodical cooperation to attack and kill, they attack and kill all the way, and they also make the soldiers of the White Mask Corps fall to the ground one after another.

Angry Wolf, Snow Leopard, Luo Shan, Fang Lie and other warriors are also attacking with all their might, killing an enemy and having endless enemies charging up, these soldiers of the White Mask Corps are extremely crazy, killing with lifeless means, Rao is brave and good at fighting with the soldiers of the Old One Legion, and it is inevitable to suffer some injuries in such a battle.

Laugh at!

At this time, a blood-colored blade slashed horizontally from the void, like a blood-colored lightning flashing in the void one after another, and where it passed, a puff of blood suddenly appeared, which was extremely terrifying.

With these bloody lights, the soldiers of the White Mask Corps in the field fell to the ground one after another, dying on the spot.

Then, I saw a sexy and wonderful figure wearing a black tight leather combat uniform appear on the battlefield, wearing a mask of blue fangs on her face, holding a bloody blade with a red body, and drops of blood continued to flow down from the blade of the blade.

That's the ghost.

After the situation in the battlefield entered the hand-to-hand battle, the ghost rushed from the original ambush location and joined the melee fight.

As the number one killer in the dark world, her combat ability in hand-to-hand combat is absolutely superb and exquisite, her body is spread, the whole person is like a ghost, making it difficult to capture her figure, her shot is even more unpredictable, and the bloody blade in her hand will pierce the throat of the soldiers of the White Mask Corps under the swing and assassination.

The battlefield on the right, where a death zone is almost formed.

The white fox held a fox knife, one person and one knife, and fought his way out of the encirclement of more than a dozen soldiers of the White Mask Corps.

The White Fox's own strength has reached the level of the Secret Realm Quadruple Realm, and with such a strong strength, these White Mask Corps warriors in the field are not her opponents at all.

Coupled with the opening of the secret realm of the white fox's own strength, her body speed has been strengthened, and she seems to be at ease when she moves and moves, Rao is a lot of soldiers besiege her, but none of them can touch the corners of her clothes.

Not far away, there was a terrifying aura like an abyss erupting, and this momentum was full of a violent and bloody killing intent, giving people the feeling of a demon crawling out of the endless black abyss.

This figure was on a rampage, constantly attacking and killing, and along the way, many warriors of the Python Mercenary Regiment fell under his attack and killing moves.

Even, the sea sharks on this front met this figure and were repelled and wounded.

"Black Prison, your opponent is me!"

In the middle of the battlefield, a roar was heard, it was the Blood Throne.

He sensed the pressure of the Black Prison itself, and he rushed forward, killing the two White Masked Legion soldiers along the way, and then the whole person rushed towards the figure filled with the aura of terror and coercion like a cannonball.

"Blood Throne? I didn't expect you to attack my stronghold. You're damned!"

Black Prison heard the sound of the Blood Throne, he instantly became furious, gave up continuing to attack the Sea Shark and the others, and his body moved, and he also met the Blood Throne that rushed over.

Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the sound of fierce and violent attacks resounded, and these two powerhouses were already fighting together.

In the battlefield, fierce fighting continues.

The roar and howl were accompanied by patches of blood rain and the smell of gunsmoke and blood, which was extremely pungent and choking.

Di Zhan, Earth Dragon, and Storm Bear were still fighting, and at this moment, a figure appeared in front of them like a ghost, only to see that the face of this figure was as white as paper, and there was no emotional fluctuation on the face, only a terrifying and destructive aura that made people's hearts palpitate was permeating.

White terror!

The White Terror silently attacked, and a saber in his hand stabbed forward abruptly, straight to Di Zhan's heart.

The White Terror's blow was extremely accurate in its timing, and it was just the interval between Di Zhan's three of them in a round of strong attacks, and the cooperation between them had not yet been connected to a very short moment.

Therefore, the stab of the saber in the hands of the White Terror made Di Zhan and the three of them not have time to respond at all, and it also made Di Zhan face a great life and death crisis at this moment.