One Sword to Immortality

There have been no combat missions in the past few days. Xu Ruo has been practicing in the camp every day. As soon as he completed a demon power operation, he sensed a demon energy coming from afar, which made his tempered will tremble. Like throbbing.

Xu Liao looked in that direction in shock. He could even know that he was the only one who felt the unparalleled demonic aura, because he was the only one who had ever been close to that level, even though the distance was still far away.

The other soldiers in the barracks were unaware.

Is this golden gun evil Tai Sui actually a handsome man?

Although Xu Li worked very hard, his legs still began to tremble. If he was still at the peak of his strength, even a handsome demon would not be able to let him do this. It is not like he is not like the top demon handsome like Chao'er. Struggled.

If he were just an ordinary demon warrior, there would be no way he could sense this demonic aura that swallows the sky and dominates the earth, because the level of this demonic aura is so high that it has exceeded the perception of most people.

Although Xu Lio knew that a big shot was coming, he never expected that a demon commander would come. Even in the Ten Thousand Demons Association, the demon commander was an absolutely tyrannical existence.

This is like, when Xu Liao was still working hard to refresh the new village, a big boss with level 200 or above suddenly appeared, which made it impossible for people to have the courage to fight.

Fortunately, this guy is one of ours.

Xu Luo sighed with emotion, and then had some doubts, and secretly thought: Did the Imperial Military Headquarters send such a big monster to wipe out all the resistance forces?

Based on Xu's understanding of the resistance army, at least the resistance army they faced only had two demon king-level monsters, Beowulf and King Lear. Although there were a few more hard-hitting warriors, the overall strength was Not very strong.

If promised to be promoted to Demon King. I am confident that one person can wipe out this group of rebels.

But does a resistance force of this level need to produce a monster of the Demon Commander level?

This question swirled in Xu Zuo's heart for a long time, but it could not be dissipated.

Half an hour later, a convoy drove into the camp. At this time, the soldiers of the Central First Army in the camp discovered the boss sent by the military headquarters.

Two companies of the 1st and 2nd Divisions. The quality is much better than that of the White Dragon Brigade and the Shanjing Brigade, and the team was quickly drawn out to welcome them.

The quality of the Shanjing Brigade is worse than that of the White Dragon Brigade.

When the three teams were allowed to form three lines, the mountain spirit team rushed out noisily.

Xu Le stood with Kane and occasionally glanced at the other two White Dragon squads. These two squads had not suffered much battle damage. They still had more than ten female White Dragon warriors each, but their grades were uneven. They both only had the captain. He is a ninth-level demon warrior. They wanted to annex Leona's team. It was also because of Leona's team that the original four white dragon female warriors were all ninth-level demon warriors with powerful personal combat capabilities.

Xu Liao didn't look down on the captains of these two teams very much in his heart. In the imperial army, various rules had to be followed. If he had his original strength, he would have annexed the two teams directly.

A tall man stepped out of the military vehicle and stepped on the ground. It seemed that the mountains in the distance were moving and shaking. Heaven and earth seemed to respond.

Only then did Xu Xu focus all his attention on this big shot sent by the military. Although the Golden Gun Evil Tai Sui had a majestic figure, he was not actually strong. On the contrary, his body proportions were very well-proportioned, with just one A murderous intention honed in thousands of battles. Anyone in front of him seemed to have become a prey, and could not help but feel frightened.

Jin Gun Evil Tai Sui glanced at these soldiers and said in an unhurried tone: My name is meaningless. I know it is weird. It does not conform to the naming habits of any race, but this does not affect the fact that you must obey my orders. .”

Almost everyone did not dare to gasp loudly, because this boss of the Imperial Military Department was too powerful.

Jin Gun Evil Tai Sui pressed his hands, but said to Na: The purpose of my coming is not to clean up the nearby resistance forces, but to excavate a nearby ruins, so I need a lot of manpower, and all the troops here must be destroyed. Recruitment.”

Others didn't have much reaction when they heard about the ruins, but Xu Le was different. He came to Europe to check the seals of ancient ruins, and that's why he was involved in the event of reversing time and space.

While he was surprised, he also had a little hope, and secretly thought: If this ruins is related to reversing time and space, I might be able to find a way back.

The evil Tai Sui of the Golden Gun was not only powerful, but also a first-class commander. He quickly gathered all the people in the camp, abandoned the camp, and set off to the southeast with all the supplies.

Although there is no one there, there are various questions in my heart, such as giving up this defense zone, what to do with the safe zone behind it? What about the rebels?

But no one dared to ask questions. This commander was obviously not the type who was willing to accept suggestions. He just wanted to do his own thing and didn't even think about other things.

Xu Luo followed the large army, packed his gear, and got into the only special truck of the White Dragon Team. When he left the camp, he felt a little emotional.

This was already a place where he had fought, and Xu Liao had paid for it with blood, and was even almost killed by Goneril. It was impossible to say that he didn't have any special feelings in his heart.

But Xu Liao also knows that if you give up a place like this, you have given up, and it is very likely that no one will come back again.

This is indifference and ruthlessness in a certain sense. During war, there is no room for sensibility and emotion to survive.

The team moved swiftly. After about two hours, Xu Luo occasionally looked back and saw a golden dragon swimming in the air.

He spat, condensed a ball of moonlight in his hand, and sent the ball of moonlight directly into the sky.

The Huayue Style's long-range attack is not weak, but Xu Liao rarely uses this inefficient attack mode. This attack spanned dozens of kilometers, how could Beowulf not notice it?

Beowulf had suffered a lot and knew that this ball of moonlight could not touch him, so he sprayed out a golden dragon flame from a distance to refine the ball of moonlight.

The fight with Beowulf was not decisive. Beowulf was too far away from the main force. Even if someone wanted to snipe him, the golden dragon could escape with its superb speed.

Being spied on by the enemy is always demoralizing.

Just when everyone was helpless, the commander of this army woke up from his slumber in his seat. He said calmly: Go on, don't worry about this little loach.

The large group of people did not stop at first, but made a slight commotion. After receiving the commander's order, they resumed their quiet march.

Beowulf blew out the moonlight and was a little bored. Seeing that this army was completely indifferent to his provocation, he couldn't help but feel contempt. He let out a long groan and was about to raise the altitude when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw that a hook-and-scythe golden gun had penetrated his body. (To be continued.)