Chapter 773: End of battle

Chapter 750: The Battle Is Over (Two Chapters Have Been Changed)
"Dole was in the East China Sea, which meant that Baker Richardson was likely to follow suit." Qin Ze's voice came out of the communicator.
"We underestimated its power. It should have left Zhejiang Province from underground waterways." Grandma analyzed.
"Do we still make sense here?" Li Peiyun asked.
They each took a helicopter to patrol in different directions in Liucheng. Relying on each other through communicators.
Dole was able to break through the blockade without knowing it, and arrived at the East China Sea. It is not difficult to speculate that it was an underground waterway. It would be no problem to take Baker Richardson along with it.
The enemy has long left, and they are fighting against the air.
"Dole's presence in the East China Sea shows that the plans we have previously formulated have failed." Dan Chenzi said, "What now?"
The speculation about Dole's hunting and killing of the black dragon is just speculation that the enemy may have other actions, such as the undead bird leaving, the two will jointly attack and kill the masters who remain in Zhejiang province.
This is also very likely.
"Do we still make sense here?" Li Peiyun asked again, even if no one ignored him, did he bother to discuss with him?
"Li Xianyu, what do you think ... Li Xianyu, Li Xianyu?" Qin Ze shouted a few times.
At this time, the voice of the broadcaster came again in the communicator: "The cessation of color has arrived, and the first people arrived in Liucheng."
The first group to come to Liucheng was Jier et al., Who shortly ended the Fuzhou battle. In addition, there was the nonsense of Wanxue League.
Grandmother and grand boss are still on patrol. Li Xianyu and Li Peiyun Dan Chenzi went to the temporary base in the suburbs to meet Ji Yan Hu Yan and others.
More than a dozen large trucks stopped on the platform of the stronghold. A total of three waves of people got off the bus. Firstly, the masters in white suits led the masters of the Daofo Association, and behind them were the old and middle-aged masters.
Sixty employees from the Fuzhou branch were of varying strengths.
Finally, there are the soldiers of the Wanxue League.
Wan Yaomeng played the role of cannon fodder in the alliance siege of a while ago. The little monsters have iron heads, simple characters, not so many twists and turns as the humans, and the big leader's hand waved: young men, charge me.
They are up.
A lot of demons died.
In this Superpowers Association invasion battle, they still played cannon fodder and reconnaissance roles, but nonsense cleverly avoided direct confrontation with the 'giant'.
Of course, the Superpowers Association is not only a group led by the 'giant', there are also many bloodlines of the United Nations in Southeast Asia, which are divided into units.
Da da da.....
The helicopter landed, and the two sides were only a few minutes apart.
Li Xianyu landed on the ground with his two younger brothers, and the Taoist and old men greeted them happily, of course, to welcome Dan Chenzi.
Lingbao looked at Dan Chenzi for a while and asked with concern: "Don't hurt the foundation."
Dan Chenzi smiled and shook his head, assaulting the old men at the gate.
"That's fine." Lingbao laughed. "You need to protect yourself. This battle is over. There will be another battle in the future."
He pinched his beard and stared straight at his posture, with a bamboo-like vigor.
The next stop is, of course, a dispute between the presidents of the Taoist Buddha Association.
Since the chaos of the true truth, Daomen's vitality was greatly injured, and he was breathless when pressed by the Buddha.
Now that the bloodline world is upside down, it is time for Damon to regroup.
I am not afraid to be heard by others. There is nothing to be deceived in the fair competition and discussion.
"I said to you," said another old man with a serious face, "Jie Xie just killed 'giant'."
"I already know it." Dan Chenzi nodded: "My sword of meaning is not an ordinary half-step extremely capable countermeasure."
"His abilities are particularly powerful, and the ordinary half-step extreme path can rival. No, only the peak of the half-step extreme path can fight." Su Lao said worriedly.
"He didn't pay much to kill the giant," Lingbao added.
... Dan Chenzi thought for a while, and said, "The president of the association, but it's just a vanity. Don't worry too much about your seniors."
Suddenly, Ji Se killed the giant without paying much? !!
I thought he was alive and he won very hard. It was Li Xianyu's blood medicine that allowed him to stand here.
On the other side, Hu Yan greeted Li Xianyu three or two steps and asked, "Where is the emperor?"
"Run after Dole."
Hu Yan's eyes kept glancing behind Li Xianyu: "Lao Niu, how about this battle? ... Oh, how many are dead?"
"It must be unclear, but stay at the Pantheon?"
He had a casual tone and a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Li Xianyu looked at him and didn't speak.
Looking at each other in silence, Hu Yan's smile converged a little: "No, I won't break more than half ..."
This time, the tone is not casual, with a little trembling.
Li Xianyu opened his mouth and found that his throat was choked, and he swallowed his mouth before he could speak. His voice was low and hoarse: "The whole army was overwhelmed ... there is nothing left."
Hu Yan shook his body as if he was being headed and hit a hammer hard.
Li Xianyu reached out to help but was pushed away by him.
Li Peiyun and Hu Yan are old acquaintances. Seeing his despair, he couldn't bear it, and said in a deep voice: "Sorrowful."
"Do n’t you," roared with a yell, red blood on his face, and his mouth spitting: "Lao Tzu Brothers are gone, all are gone, you tell me how to grieve? Why do you make me grieve? Let me talk about the cold words, I am Mother's eaten you. "
He suddenly stopped, his expression and emotions were restrained, and he rubbed his face hard: "Sorry ..."
People around looked.
Hu Yan took a deep breath, turned away, and walked staggered. He probably wanted to leave here quickly, something could not be hidden.
As he walked away, his back looked like a lonely dog.
Within a few steps, he suddenly softened his knees, fell to the ground, and wept loudly:
"Ah ... all dead, none of them came back, ah ... I drafted Li Xianyu, you ruined me, ruined everything for me, ah ah ... "
He propped his hands on the ground, lowering his head, tearing his heart dry.
He assembled a variety of forces over the years and was once killed by the enemy.
With the nonsense leaders coming out of nonsense, some were at a loss, and the Wanxiu League's military officers had never been so morbid and emotionally collapsed.
Ji Xie took the old Buddhist monk, folded his hands, and silently said, "Amitabha."
Li Xianyu bit the cigarette, sullen his face, and turned in the opposite direction.
He walked to the back of the helicopter, leaned against the fuselage, and fumbled out the lighter, ignited the flames, but did not the cigarette butt, watching the thin flames daze.
In my ears was a roar of swearing and screaming.
The warm little hand rested on his messy hair and rubbed it.
It was grandma, and she followed.
"Do you know why I volunteered to be the Warriors of Warriors." Grandma said softly.
Li Xianyu stared at her.
"Because my brother died, and he died in the flames of war, I thought then, if I could become the Warrior Soul of War, my brother would not die. I can save my home, save my country, and repel foreign enemies. They all say so of...."
"I thought about taking down everything, not letting more people sacrifice, and not letting the people around me die. But my last thing failed, and I was sealed by my father. The Li family was cut off."
"After all these years, I have figured it out ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Even if I become a Warrior Soul, I cannot change the result."
"War is always dead. Immortal, is it war?"
"From ancient times to the present, when there is chaos, there is no one who has sacrificed. The ancient demon is in chaos, bleeding and sacrificing.
"It's all life."
"The dominator is very strong and terrible. Not only strength, but also my brain is easy to use. Anyway, it works better than me." Grandma rubbed his great-grandson's brain hard: "But you are not bad."
"What you want to do is not to be disturbed by emotions, but to move forward with a heavy load, carry their lives, and go forward."
"Bright light."
Grandparents opened their arms and took the great-grandson into their arms for the first time.
At this time, the voice of the thunder king was heard from the helicopter cockpit and radio receiver. It was his own voice: "Everyone pays attention, the East China Sea battle is over."
(End of this chapter)