A hidden island in South America.

It was already late at night, and there was a sound like a beast echoing in the dense forest of the island, and some insects in the dense forest had already come out to feed.

In the middle of the island is a large clearing, in the center of which stands a large castle, which is like a creeping beast in the night, faintly releasing an extremely dangerous and bloodthirsty aura.

The castle was lit up with flickering lights, and a solemn and silent army of warriors patrolled the periphery.

Approaching, I saw that there was an extremely eye-catching blood-colored sickle emblem on the castle, and the blood-colored sickle dripping with blood seemed to be lingering with endless blood-colored breath, as if there were countless souls entangled, and a glance from a distance would make people's hearts feel a terrifying feeling of palpitations.

The Scarlet Scythe, the unique mark of the Assassination Alliance!

The scythe represents the harvesting of life, and the blood-colored scythe is also filled with a sense of bloody killing.

This is exactly the stronghold of the Assassination League in South America.

At this time, in the main hall of the castle, the angels were listening to the reports of the people under them.

After hearing this, the angel disciple looked at a person standing in the main hall and said, "Poison Bee, what is the movement of those arms dealers?"

Poison Bee was in charge of intelligence gathering for this stronghold, and after hearing this, he stood up and said in a respectful tone: "Your Excellency, the Black Fire Merchant and the Jaguar Merchant have begun to make moves, and according to the information I have gathered, these two major arms dealer forces have begun to mobilize their warrior teams, and it is obvious that they are already preparing for battle. However, the power of Stone Firearms has not seen any movement so far. ”

"Stone Firearms?" The Angel Disciple's eyes sank slightly, with a little bit of sharpness, and he said, "The person in charge of Stone Firearms is the Blood Throne, right? He has not moved for a long time, could it be that he wants to wait and see the actions of the other two arms dealer forces?"

"I have already disseminated the secret stationing of the Old One's Legion in the town of Babia and the construction of a military factory at the behest of His Excellency Angel, and the three major arms dealers have been informed. Both the Blackfire Merchant and the Jaguar Merchant sent scouts to the town of Babia to investigate the situation, but the Stone firearm has not moved. Poison Bee said.

The angel nodded, and he said disapprovingly, "Don't worry about Stone's firearms. The other side will certainly not sit idly by, after all, the arms market has an inextricably close relationship with them. The Black Fire Merchant and the Jaguar Merchant have not officially sent troops until now, could it be that they want to wait for the Old One's Legion to build up this military factory, and then occupy it? No matter what, when they fight and lose both, I will take action, and then I will annihilate them all in one fell swoop!"

At this time, a burly man with a dark complexion below spoke: "Your Excellency Angel, you said that if the Black Fire Merchant and the Jaguar Merchant launch an attack on the Old One's Legion, which side will win? ”

The angel sneered and said, "The stronger the legion of Satan, the better. This is the territory of the Black Fire Merchant and the Jaguar Merchant Trader, and once the armed forces under the command of these two major arms forces are combined, they are extremely powerful. The stronger the Old One's legions, the more they will lose when they fight with them. When the time comes, won't it be easier for us to defeat them? At that time, even if Stone's guns remain unmoved, there is nothing to fear. A mere Blood Throne, I can handle it. ”

The dark-skinned burly man named Sen Python was a Celestial Shadow Warrior, and he laughed and said, "If Your Excellency Angel annihilates the Old One's Legion this time and robs the arms market in South America in one fell swoop, then Your Excellency's merits will far surpass those of the Dominator of North America and the Heavenly Tyrant of Europe. At that time, in addition to the supreme killing god in the alliance, the prestige of His Excellency Angel will be the highest. ”

The angel man smiled, his eyes shining, and he seemed to have a sense of confidence that he had won the battle.

"Poison Bee, continue to keep an eye on the movements in the town of Babia. At the same time, summon all the Bloodwing Runners back. The three Celestial Shadow Warriors who were on a mission outside also let them return. A great battle is about to begin that will determine the glory of all of us. ”

The angel said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The bee nodded.

......

Colombia, an obscure border town.

It's a border town, poor and backward, and such a place often becomes a paradise for criminals.

This night, the town looked different.

The two convoys roared through the town, and finally came to a wilderness outside the town, the two convoys obviously belonged to different forces, and there was a terrifying bloodthirsty coercion in the air.

There were bright lights on the wilderness, and one train had a very striking mark of a blood-colored lion's head, while the other had no special markings.

The two convoys stopped one after another, and on the marked convoy, soldiers walked down one after another, dressed neatly and uniformly, and the combat uniforms also had a blood-colored lion's head mark.

This mark also represents their identity - the Blood Lion Legion!

On another unmarked convoy, soldiers also walked down, wearing different combat uniforms, but they all had one thing in common, that is, they all wore a white mask on their faces.

This white mask on their face is their identity mark - the White Mask Corps.

This means that the two major arms dealers on the South American side, the Jaguar Merchant and the armed forces under the command of the Black Flame Dealer, have met here.

Of course, these are not all the soldiers under the command of these two arms dealers, the two arms dealers meet, but the two sides have to meet and negotiate.

After the soldiers on both sides walked out, a man also stepped out of the middle car.

Walking down from the side of the Blood Lion Legion was a man with blonde hair, burly as a lion, his muscles were like steel poured, his burly physique was at least equivalent to two people, he stood there like a majestic lion, looking down on all beings.

He is none other than the Wild Lion, the boss of the Blood Lion Legion, and the head of the Jaguar Merchant General.

On the side of the White Mask Corps, walking down was a man of medium physique, his face looked unruly, giving people an extremely violent and crazy feeling, like an extremely terrifying madman, and the aura on his body was like a black abyss, terrifying.

He single-handedly formed the Black Prison of the White Mask Corps, and he is also the head of the Black Fire Merchant General.

The Wild Lion and the Black Prison, the leaders of the Jaguar Merchant and the Black Fire Merchant met privately in this border town.