ere have been all sorts of rumors going around the company about you and Fox An. 。"Mido said coldly," 。A wise man stops rumors. 。"With such a brilliant beauty as Xiaoduo, those rumors should stop her...Chapter 225: Where Are the Armies of Satan! (1/2)

"Aim for the kill!"

An ignited fury blazed in An Huo's eyes, a palpable aura of killing intent surrounding him. He had been wielding an assault rifle, but when he saw the sniper on his side get taken down, he swiftly swapped it out for a sniper rifle, aiming it towards where Ye Junlang was concealed.

Tap tap tap tap!

Under Darkfire's command, his soldiers opened fire. One machine gunner in particular unleashed a storm of bullets, creating a deadly area denial effect as he sprayed the front area with relentless gunfire.

The rest of the soldiers were no different. Under the intense barrage, a hail of bullets converged upon a hillock ahead, sending gravel flying and resembling swirling yellow storms.

An'huo looked at this scene, a cruel arc slowly rising on his lips. In his view, under such a fire siege, that fellow was undoubtedly going to die!

However, before the slight upward curve at the corner of An Huo's mouth could disappear, suddenly —

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A series of sniper shots, each sounding like a death knell, rang out, their sharp whistling tearing at eardrums and bringing with them the chilling threat of death.

Hey!

The machine gunner, who was firing wildly, had his head blown off, which greatly reduced the threat of firepower from his position.

Hi hi!

Next, the heads of two assault troops were blown to pieces, and their bodies lay on the gravel as headless corpses!

Then, the sound of gunfire continued to echo. With the firepower of more than ten people, they couldn't stop the opponent's figure, who seemed like a god or demon, from sniping.

A sudden sense of extreme sharpness and terror crept into An Huo's mind. His face changed drastically, and without hesitation, he threw himself onto the ground, rolling back and forth continuously.

Across the way, on that hillock's cover, Ye Junlang's expression showed a hint of surprise. He had locked onto An Huo and was preparing to take him down with a sniper shot, but unexpectedly, An Huo's awareness was quite high. Once he sensed the danger, he decisively flattened himself on the ground, using the cover to completely conceal his body.

But this did not hinder Ye Junlang's sniping. He turned his gun and pulled the trigger.

An Hu escaped the danger, but a warrior beside him wasn't so lucky. A sniper bullet whizzed past his head, exploding and showering An Hu with blood from the side.

A dark fire reached out and touched, his palm was full of viscous blood plasma!

A flicker of fear crossed An Huo's eyelids. He realized that if his dodge had been even a fraction slower, the fate of the soldier who had just been shot in the head would have been his own.

As he raised his eyes again, a horrifying sight met his gaze. He was alone, surrounded by the carnage of his fallen comrades. All fifteen warriors he had brought with him were ruthlessly slain, not a single survivor remained!

"Support! Send reinforcements!"

His heart pounded with fear, a feeling of intense terror gripping him. He screamed into the headset, his voice trembling with dread.

He really didn't know who this opponent was, such terrifying strength was simply inconceivable. In just a short moment, all of his soldiers were wiped out, unable to withstand even a fraction of the attack.

At this point, he could only seek support. He felt the other party was like a demon, an embodiment of death, madly slaughtering on this battlefield.

Ye Junlang moved, he continued to charge forward, his assault rifle sweeping across the densely packed Dark Night Organization soldiers in front of him. At the same time, he roared out loud——

Where are the armies of Satan!

The roar was like thunder, shaking the heavens and rising high into the sky.

At the same time, a powerful and overwhelming aura emanated from him, vast like an abyss and terrifying like hell. He seemed like a demon who had walked out of hell, with a demonic aura surrounding his body, as if he had transformed into the god of slaughter, Satan!

Chapter 225: Where Are the Armies of Satan! (2/2)

Ye Junlang's move was naturally intentional. His purpose was to attract more warriors from the Dark Night Organization, preferably all of them chasing after him. This would greatly alleviate the pressure on the Satan Legion's warriors.

At the same time, Ye Junlang also hoped that the soldiers of Satan's Legion could hear his roar, to let the brothers of Satan's Legion know—he was here!

As expected, Ye Junlang's roar drew the attention of many soldiers from the Dark Night Legion. Coupled with Ye Junlang's continuous gunshots on his side, the bullets fired wildly posed a great threat to those warriors of the Dark Night Organization.

An Xue had heard the emergency call for An Huo's support, his heart skipping a beat. His face darkened as he realized that while this opponent was only one person, the threat they posed was no less than an armed force.

By now, at least thirty or forty Night Watchmen have died by his hand.

"Damn it! Who the hell is this creature that popped up I must eliminate this bastard! Send another fifty warriors, encircle and kill him. I don't believe he's alone, could he possibly be invincible"

A murderous glint flashed across his face. He once again dispatched about fifty Dark Night Warriors, led by Darkfire, to surround and eliminate the threat coming from behind.

Ye Junlang's appearance disrupted the Night Army's plans. They had originally surrounded the soldiers of the Satan Legion, but Ye Junlang's sudden arrival caused confusion among their ranks, delaying their advance and disrupting their formation.

Taking this opportunity, the soldiers of Satan's army, under the leadership of Tezheng, have already retreated to the eastern regions.

Someone attacked from behind the Dark Army, disrupting their formation!

"Good, there's gunfire coming from behind the Night Army!"

"I don't know who attacked, could it be an enemy of the Night Organization"

Tie Zheng, Nu Lang, and Ba Long were talking to each other.

Just then, Tie Zheng and his companions faintly heard a deafening roar that echoed through the vast desert canyon—

Where are the Satan's army!

Where are you!

Hello!

A high-pitched roar echoed through the heavens and earth, reverberating with an endless trail of sound.

Immediately, all the Satanic Army warriors on the field sensed a surging energy that soared into the sky. It was overwhelmingly powerful and unmatched, like a divine demon, carrying an arrogant and unrivaled confidence. It seemed as if everything in the world was insignificant in their eyes!

For a moment, all the soldiers of Satan's army were stunned. Each one stood dumbfounded, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Soon, this unbelievable expression instantly transformed into ecstasy, a thrilling and exhilarating kind of joy!

"Big Leaf! That's Big Leaf's voice and his aura! Big Leaf is here!"

The Furious Wolf was the first to speak, his voice trembling with excitement.

"It's really Ye Lao Da, he's here, sniping enemies from the back!"

"Hahaha, Ye Lao Da is here! Ye Lao Da come and fight alongside us!"

"Brothers, what else is there to say! Pick up your weapons, kill him until he's a river of blood, and then go welcome Big Brother Ye!"

In an instant, one by one, the Satanic legions' warriors surged with fervor. Their excitement knew no bounds; their blood boiled like volcanic lava surging through their veins, fueling their passions and intensifying their battlelust to a blazing inferno.

"This damn bastard finally showed up!"

Du Yan couldn't help but mumble softly, her eyes filled with a hint of redness, as if mist was swirling within them.

"Brothers, while the Night Army's ranks are in disarray, let us charge! Let us shatter their defenses!"

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