War is rciless.
If you don’t kill , I’ll kill you.
If you can’t kill , your only fate is to be slaughtered by .
Those present were all elite soldiers from the battlefield, naturally aware of this principle, so there was no need for Satan to issue orders; they decisively opened fire on Ye Xuan.
They acted decisively, their shooting precise, the bullet firepower extrely dense, almost in an instant, they could turn Ye Xuan into a bloodied man, riddled with holes from head to toe.
They had already exerted two hundred percent of their strength and determination, for they clearly understood how terrifying a presence the Black Emperor was.
But the result.
The first strike that erupted in an instant still missed its target.
In an instant, thousands of bullets burst towards the sa location; how terrifying and unsolvable was that destructive force?
But they still failed.
No one knew whether the Black Emperor was hit, but everyone was certain that the fiercely prepared strike did not bring the Black Emperor down.
This is the Black Emperor.
Even with thousands of soldiers in front, it is extrely difficult to hurt him, much less kill him.
The rcenaries were astonished, secretly marveling at the Black Emperor’s incredible skills, yet it seed they weren’t that surprised, as if if their first strike had succeeded, they would feel it abnormal.
If the Black Emperor were that easy to take down, would he still be the Black Emperor?
And for these rcenaries, the failure of a must-kill strike equaled losing the best chance to kill the Black Emperor, followed by the consequence.
If I can’t kill you, you will kill as the price!
Thus, the Black Emperor swung a sword, and a dozen heads fell to the ground.
Swoosh!
Without giving everyone a chance to locate Ye Xuan, the Dragon Blood Sword, with a stunning sword sound, cut down another dozen heads.
Swoosh!
The sa tragedy played out again.
As many as fourteen hundred rcenaries, now seed futile.
Ye Xuan moved as though in an uninhabited land, every swing of the sword taking away a dozen lives; in just a blink, nearly a hundred rcenaries dropped dead.
From the fall of the first rcenary to now, only a few seconds had passed.
Was it possible that in almost the blink of an eye, over a hundred rcenaries fell?
This...
"Terrifying, so terrifying!"
Those still alive shivered, unable to accept such a dreadful human exists without seeing it with their own eyes.
Those deceased were rcenaries, world-class rcenaries!
Among the crowd, which one couldn’t take down dozens or even hundreds easily?
But such masters were weaker than eggs in front of the Black Emperor?
Panic struck.
Many rcenaries panicked in the field.
They realized the strength of the Black Emperor, they knew the terror of the Black Emperor, they were shocked, even though they had been extrely cautious, they still underestimated the Black Emperor’s ability!
Swoosh!
The piercing sound echoed again, another batch of rcenaries fell.
Each spurt of blood increased the rcenaries’ heavy mood, gradually, as though in purgatory, none dared to guarantee whether the next ti the reaper’s scythe would co upon them.
This feeling seed sowhat familiar.
The fear controlled by the Black Emperor!
"Hold on, hold on!"
Satan, the chief leader, noticed the rcenaries’ panic, his face changed drastically, filled with ghastly and deep gloom, angrily shouting.
"Hold on! We can’t lose our nerve before fighting!"
"The Black Emperor is human, not a god; he can’t keep killing by himself!"
"Heighten vigilance, heighten vigilance, always ready to kill in a single blow!"
"As long as we hit the Black Emperor once, we win!"
"The Black Emperor is alone, others in Purgatory must be struggling; once we kill the Black Emperor, we’re the ultimate victors of this war!"
"Don’t panic, everyone don’t panic, we have reinforcents, our reinforcents will soon enter the mountains!"
"..."
Satan hysterically shouted.
His rational comforting evidently had so effect, after all, the rcenaries here today are not ordinary people.
Thus, the remaining thousand people quickly cald down, becoming fully alert, with ten tis the determination and vigilance.
As a result, the slaughter that was just ablaze gradually slowed down.
Until it stopped.
"See? The Black Emperor isn’t invincible!" Satan laughed: "He’s scared, he fears death too, he dares not show up!"
The rcenaries’ confidence surged.
At this mont.
Swoosh!
The already familiar sound echoed again, yet another wave of rcenaries’ heads, like crops being cut down, was devastated.
Satan shouted: "Southeast direction, open fire!"
The fully focused and mature rcenaries instantly turned towards the southeast, raised their guns, and opened fire fiercely.
Bang bang bang!
Fire flashed, gunshots erupted.
Ye Xuan, standing in the southeast, smirked devilishly.
"I’ve won."
Ye Xuan knew this war had reached its end.
He disappeared again from his place.
All bullets still hit only air.
The rcenaries were stunned.
Another perfect chance to kill failed!
And at the mont of their astonishnt.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, from the distance ca dense gunshots, dozens of rcenaries fell dead without warning or reason.
"Who fired the shots?"
Satan was shocked, instantly turning his head, just to see a group of bandit-like figures rushing out of the northwest, without a word, firing crazily at them.
Purgatory’s people!
"Fuck! Fuck!" Satan roared with rage: "Kill them! Kill them!"
The rcenaries urgently concentrated their firepower on the northwest.
But at that mont.
Swoosh!
The familiar sound echoed, another batch of rcenaries beca souls under the Dragon Blood Sword.
But that’s not all.
In the southwest, Xiao Xiao’s squad, long prepared and close, sprang forth like a venomous snake, flying darts, bullets, flying knives, unending blows.
Thud thud thud!
Another large batch of rcenaries died without reason.
Northeast direction.
Ye Lang’s squad erged, knives and guns blazing, bullet rain showering.
Southeast direction.
Iron Tower Bear Mountain wielding three axes, leading his close-combat divine weapons into battle, slaughtering fiercely.
A rciless massacre began.
Front and back, only a few minutes passed.
Ye Xuan, with unparalleled skill, disrupted the rcenaries’ rhythm and ntality.
The hundreds of people from Purgatory were split into ten squads, following Ye Xuan’s plans and instructions, entering one by one, killing enemies upon sight.
rcenaries found themselves beset from front to back, trapped on all sides.
The scene was chaos.
A disastrous retreat.
Though they were nurous and powerful, against such ferocious attacks from Purgatory, none would escape unhard...
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