Ip Mantian appeared in the camp of the Third Army with an absolutely strong posture through the five-meter-thick stone wall, scaring all the remaining soldiers half to death.

The captain finally saw Ye Wentian's appearance clearly, and shouted in shock: "You, you are the dark horse of the Seventh Army, how can you appear here!"

"Brother Dark Horse, Brother is a human, not a horse, give you another chance, commit suicide quickly, otherwise Brother Hugh will blame his subordinates for being ruthless!" Ye Wentian suddenly stopped standing in front of the captain, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he stared into the captain's eyes.

"You are just a high-ranking soldier, and you actually single-handedly snatched the flag of our Third Army, could it be that you have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard," the captain had not finished speaking, and the whole field ......of vision suddenly split into two halves.

Blood flew out, splashing Ye Wentian's head and face, the captain's body was torn alive by the huge force, and the uneven two-petaled body fell to the ground.

"Wrong. Ye Wentian sneered, covered in blood like nine ghosts, his face and hair were mottled with blood, and it looked extraordinarily infiltrating, and the murderous aura formed an invisible wind that blew the chaotic hair into the sky and danced wildly.

Everyone was stunned, the soldier wielding the killing stick held the stick motionless, and the observer also covered his mouth and did not dare to scream, for fear of attracting the attention of the killing god.

Ye Wentian's eyes glanced around, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You guys, don't you run?"

Everyone woke up like a dream, screaming and scattering, completely abandoning the camp and the military flag, just kidding, even the captain was killed in one move, can they resist?

In addition to the Seventh Army, the other six armies are all the targets that Ip Mantian wants to attack, since he wants to be the enemy of Eternal Night, he must be ruthless, not to mention that this team competition itself is based on killing.

"It's a pity, it's late!" Without using spiritual power, let alone using spiritual skills, Ye Wentian was full of blood and qi, and let out a rumbling elephant roar, like a giant elephant rushing to the ground and landslide, inhaling deeply and roaring towards the left front, the power of blood and qi rolled out from the chest, and the sound shook the four wild clouds and cracked the sky, and the huge sound wave formed a blood-colored ripple visible to the naked eye, surging out, spreading at the speed of sound, and in an instant, the heads of more than thirty high-ranking soldiers exploded and died, and it was too late to hum, six non-commissioned officers of about level 18 fell to the ground, bleeding from seven orifices, covering their ears and screaming, holding on for an extra second, they also died one by one with their eyes puffed out and shot their heads, and red and white things splashed everywhere。

Six non-commissioned officers and more than thirty high-ranking soldiers were killed with a roar, and this power was at least ten times stronger than the "Wind Tiger's Roar" in Huayue in Xikang City back then!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wentian sank his waist and immediately punched, his blood and qi surged, Xiangming rose again, his left fist rotated, and a drill punch was punched, and the air in front of him suddenly made a bang, and the gorgeous white ripples and snow flakes spread out, and the air in front of him was directly concave, and the three twenty-level non-commissioned officers and more than twenty senior soldiers in this direction were all twisted and deformed, their backs collapsed, and they were flattened in the blink of an eye when they hit the stone wall, and the entire wall covered with blood was crimson.

A punch was thrown, Ye Wentian suddenly stomped on the ground, the stone floor of the temple collapsed with a bang, twisted his waist and swept his left leg, with the piercing sonic boom, the air dented even more, and the refraction of the light looked like an upside-down giant bowl, a crimson ripple swept over, the broken idol broke obliquely with a click, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and the six non-commissioned officers and more than fifty senior soldiers were all cut off by the waist.

With a roar, a punch, and a leg, Ye Wentian stood in place, and with just three ordinary moves, he slaughtered ninety percent of the defenders of the Third Army, and the remaining few small shrimps were also so frightened that they were paralyzed on the ground, or rolled their eyes and fainted, or went crazy and cried and laughed.

This is a typical sheep entering the tiger's mouth, two years of cultivating divine blood forging body, Ye Wentian is already among the masters with his physical body alone.

Without chasing and killing these remnants, Ye Wentian turned around and entered the ruined hall of the temple, kicked the broken military flag, held it in his hand and turned to leave, and the third army flag was lightly in his hand.

Somewhere in the ruins, the First Army and the Second Army met by chance, and the two sides immediately began to confront, the Second Army was slightly inferior in strength, but it was almost the same.

"Why are you!Rona, you are obviously a major but you participate in the team competition, this is cheating, I didn't expect your First Army to cheat, I want to sue the military department!" The captain of the Second Army rebuked angrily.

Rona pointed to his epaulettes and smiled: "I made a mistake and was demoted by the major general, so I am also a captain now, at the same level as you, this is not cheating, and I am helpless." ”

"Ghost only believes, if you want to fight, come on!" Although the captain of the second army said it arrogantly, it gave people a feeling of inwardness, after all, Ronna's strength was much higher than him, and if they really fought, one Rona would be enough to destroy them.

Rona shook his head again and again: "Why don't you believe me? Is this good, let's temporarily form an alliance, and then fight after killing all the enemies, if you don't want to fight in the civil war, I can promise not to make a move, let you keep the second, what do you think?"

"Why do you believe in you with empty words. The captain of the Second Army said suspiciously.

"Actually, my target is the dark horse of the Seventh Army, this is also the order of Major General Fergus, if you don't believe it, I'll let you go, but don't blame me for being ruthless next time we meet, if you believe me, then we will form an alliance and destroy the Seventh Army together, what do you think?"

The captain of the Second Army thought about it, but nodded in agreement, he was sure that if he refused, Ronna, a ruthless person, would definitely do it directly.

In the camp of the Seventh Army, under the leadership of Qianyue, Arthur, Kerunga, and Barras, all the high-ranking soldiers and privates shrank their defensive lines and hid in the ruins of the vicinity, and from a distance, the entire camp of the Seventh Army was dead silent, and there was not even a single figure.

There was a ruined spire next to the camp that had been tilted more than thirty degrees, and Yulia was lying on the ground on the top floor of the spire, sniping at Vulcan, observing the surroundings through the guò scope, and the three-thousand-meter field of view had no advantage to be seen. There were no sniper weapons in this era, so no one would suspect that deadly hunters were hiding here.

Yulia lay quietly on her stomach, her slender legs stretched straight, and the proud peaks were in close contact with the ground through her top, and most of them were pressed out as the first button broke. Maybe it was a little painful to lie on her stomach for too long, Yulia took a moment to unbutton and reached out and rubbed it: "Damn, why haven't you shown up, are they all dead in the civil war?"

Suddenly there was a trace of prey in the scope, it was a column of vanguards, judging from the epaulettes, it was a private of the Fourth Army, although it was only a kitten and a puppy of the vanguard, but Yulia did not dare to slack off, and the large army would soon appear, and it was too late to tie the buttons, so she hurriedly aimed in a half-squatting position.

The desert is windy, especially in the high places, and a strong wind is poured into the broken walls, and the shirts that are not buttoned up in the future blow the hunting and dancing, and the spring colors in the garden flicker, but fortunately there is no one else.