Chapter 434 Perhaps, the Final Battle Is About to Begin
Clang! Clang! Clang!
A strong man fought against another strong man, while one machete collided with another larger machete.
Two strong men fought fiercely against each other. While the machetes flashed, the clanging sound of the metal and iron colliding was heard.
Just as Ghost King said, in terms of speed, this strong man was really not slow. His big feet, which were more than 60 yards long, made a dull thud when falling on the ground. He was even bigger than a polar bear and moved as fast as the strong wind whirling the leaves. He trampled the weeds all around him with a patch of weeds falling down. And where the blade went, it chopped off a large blade of grass.
“Damn it.”
Lugadia watched from behind, and he had clenched his fists. “Is Ghost King so hard to deal with? Black Angel, do you need me to help you deal with him?”
“You’d better keep still!”
Nobody knew when White Emissary, who should have been in the tribe, came out. His eyes were fixed on Lugadia, and he said rudely, “You’ve been warned. If you dare to move, I promise you will be torn to pieces of a corpse in no time.”
As White Emissary spoke, he took a laptop from a member of the Netherworld next to him. His fingers rested lightly on the little keyboard on the laptop.
“Then, who are you? You’re qualified to talk to me?” Lugadia yelled.
“Listen carefully. I am one of the nine soul-reaper messengers of the Netherworld, White Emissary, Letan Waever.”
White Emissary said sarcastically after he introduced himself, “I think that I respect you highly since I am willing to talk to you. For a little bastard like you, if I see you in another place, you will not deserve my attention.”
“Fuck you! You are courting death!” Lugadia was so angry that two veins as thick as the little finger bulged on his forehead. He drew his gun and pointed it at White Emissary. “I’m going to kill a soul-reaper messenger of the Netherworld today. I’ll let the Netherland know that the Satan Legion is...”
Boom!
Before Lugadia could finish his words, White Emissary, Letan Waever, tapped his index finger on the keyboard. Later, an explosion rang out, which even made the earth shake many times. The dust and grass rushed from Lugadia’s feet, and this blasted him up into the sky.
“Master Luga!”
At this moment, Black Angel who fought against Ghost King fiercely suddenly retreated. He turned around to look at Lugadia who had been blown up and shouted.
But no matter how Black Angel yelled, it was too late.
In midair, Lugadia’s legs broke off from his body, and then his stomach burst open...
“No. I don’t want to die...” Lugadia shouted the last words of his life in midair. And then, just as White Emissary said, he was completely reduced to pieces of a corpse.
At the same time, Ghost King lunged at Black Angel with his machete. The blade of the machete went with a sharp whistle of cutting open the air directly to Black Angel’s head. “Black Angel. You still have time to see your Master? Do you still want your own lowly head?”
Puff!
The sound of the blade cutting open the skin was very slight, but it was more chilling than the sound of the bomb exploding just now.
“Ah! Damn it, Ghost King! How dare you attack me sneakily!”
In the nick of time, Black Angel actually avoided the fatal blow. Although Ghost King had not cut off his head, he had cut off a piece of his scalp.
In a twinkling, large swaths of blood sprayed out. The face of Black Angel was red with blood, and he looked hideous and horrible.
Ho-ho!
Ghost King sneered and said, “You were distracted. I didn’t attack you sneakily. Understand?”
“Damn it! You killed Master Luga. How can I explain it to Lord Bald Eagle after going back? I have to kill you.” Black Angel’s eyes almost cracked, and he brandished his scimitar and lunged at Ghost King again.
Humph!
Ghost King snorted coldly. He swung his scimitar to fight back and shouted, “Everybody! Let’s act! This Black Angel Unit can all stay here forever.”
“Right! It’s time to act indeed, or we won’t have time to deal with others.” White Emissary also said. He constantly moved his fingers and struck the keyboard twice again at the same time.
Boom, boom...
Two more explosions sounded, and the earth vibrated constantly. Those two dozen men of the Black Angel Unit were almost armed to the teeth. They hardly had time to demonstrate their ability to fight alone, and more than half of them were blown up.
And four or five people were not killed but were slightly injured as well.
“Kill them! No one should be left!”
“People of the Satan Legion! You guys are going to stay here forever now.”
“Anyone who comes to offend the Netherworld should go to hell!”
Immediately after that, the members of the Netherworld attacked simultaneously.
Facing the remaining remnants of the Black Angel Unit, it could be said that four or five people of the Netherworld fought against one of them together. A barrage of bullets poured out, leaving no room for the enemy to evade.
With just a round of attacks, the Black Angel Unit that was formidable and dreadful in the western underground world became a history.
Ah! Ah! Ah...
Black Angel himself roared with rage, and the machete in his hand swung wildly at Ghost King.
In the case of extreme anger, he seemed to have no gap in strength with Ghost King. Even though the jaws of his hands had cracked, he still tried to fight against his enemy with toughness and rushed forward. He completely gave up on defense and wanted to injure Ghost King, not minding his self-harm.
“Brainless! You want to injure me in such a tough and rash way, right? But those people who have lost the mind won’t have any kind of chance anymore.” Ghost King said in a low and muffled voice. He suddenly moved his feet sideways to avoid Black Angel’s rampage. Meanwhile, he swung the machete in his hand crosswise.
Puff!
Just as Ghost King said, Black Angel had lost his mind. Apart from the rampage, he went down a blind alley by himself.
With Ghost King’s attack that seemed like a stroke of genius, Black Angel’s head obliquely flew off in the direction the blade pointed at.
After killing Black Angel, it seemed that Ghost King had done a negligible thing. He waved his big hand and said, “Go back. Those little nobodies are easy to deal with. And next, we should be ready for the final battle.”
Yes, they should be ready for the final battle indeed.
Right after Ghost King retreated into the tribe, there was the sound of horses’ hooves shaking the universe right behind the tribe.
Justices stood on the back wall of the tribe and looked through a telescope at the distance. He said flatly, “Cavalries? Interesting. It is true that some of the primitive tribes on the savannah in Afreca still retain the ancient cavalry configuration, but... No, there is something wrong...”
He seemed to think of something suddenly. The face of Justices, which was always unruffled and calm, showed a look of solemnity.
“Justices, what’s wrong?” Black Emissary, who had just returned to the tribe, came up to Justices.
Justices said, “The Elf King didn’t get all the information. Another great old power in the western underground world, the Cross Legion, began to attack us, too. In the whole western world, only the immemorial Cross Legion still keeps cavalry units.”
“The Cross Legion?” White Emissary, who then mounted the back wall, was shocked as well. “Is that the Cross Legion which has been going on since the ancient Romo age? The Cross Legion which used to belong to the western church but broke away from it and became a part of the underground world later?”
“It should be them.”
Justices frowned tightly and said, “Judging from the momentum, there are at least 500 cavalries. The horses of those cavalries all have red crosses on their heads. Yes, that’s them.”
Hey, hey!
“There is another tough battle coming. Come on. By the time they enter the controlled minefield within ten miles, I’ll have those cavalries all wiped out.” Black Emissary said and laughed complacently.
“No way. The Cross Legion has been around for a very long time. They once completed the great but ignoble crusade. They could be said to have written a great war history in the western world. How could they let 500 cavalries come straight here and face an uphill battle?”
“That’s the history. The Cross Legion now, now...” Black Emissary really wanted to look down on the Cross Legion now. But to his surprise, those 500 cavalries began to slow down as they came within ten miles of the tribe, and they finally stopped.
“I got it. They are waiting for somebody.”
Justices raised his hand and snapped his fingers. He said, “Just let them wait. We are also waiting, aren’t we? Once the Netherworld’s elites arrive here, we’ll take advantage of the terrain. And we’re not afraid no matter how many of them there are.”
...
“Justices, there are some people ahead. No, it’s wrong. In the sky! There are some planes in the sky. Those are the Red Scarf Army’s planes.”
After 20 minutes, the voice of Ghost King suddenly came from under the wall.
Meanwhile, the hum of the plane’s propellers was heard in the sky. Three gunships swooped down on the tribe at great speed.
“The Red Scarf Army! That’s interesting. Do they still want to give us a head-on blow at the first encounter?”
Justices waved his hand and said, “Get our planes into the air. Shoot down these three pieces of garbage.”
Buzz!
Less than two seconds after Justices gave the order, the roar of the propeller was also heard in the tribe. Then five heavy combat helicopters took off simultaneously.
“Some more people are coming.”
Just at this time, in the right ear of everyone present, the voice of Liu Feng sounded at the same time. “I have found through the surveillance that there is another motorcade on the left of the tribe coming. It seems like the Palm Gold Palace’s people. There is no one on the right now, but it doesn’t mean that no one is coming. Everyone should be on your guard. The main troops are easy to deal with, but some experts can give you a fatal blow easily.”
“Got it!” Everybody answered at the same time.
Later, there was a sudden look of relief on the face of Justices. “Okay. Don’t be too nervous. Perhaps, the final battle is about to begin. Let’s have a piquant fight then.”
“Perhaps, the final battle is about to begin.”
Liu Feng sat in front of the monitor, and he kept switching between pictures. Finally, he froze the picture on the right side of the tribe where there was no danger at all. “There’s no enemy here, but I still think there’s something wrong here.”
“Brother Feng. Are you worrying too much?” Yang Shiwen asked with a puzzled face.
“No. I’m not.”
Liu Feng said seriously, “There are armies pressing on in the front, at the back, and on the left. We can see all these people. If the final battle really begins, our Netherworld’s power will be directed primarily against these three sides. But don’t forget that according to the information we got, Lu’s Family also sent some people. And there are even two absolute experts. It will not be good for us to get attacked surprisingly by some experts once the final battle comes to a critical moment.”Read more chapter on v ip novel. com
Boom, boom...
Just at this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky directly in front of the tribe. A helicopter swooped down on the tribe and exploded into a fire ball in midair. Then it tumbled and fell to the ground.
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