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Chapter 3868 The legendary guerrilla warfare

"Chief, be careful!"

Seeing Huang Feiwu suddenly taking action, two figures stepped forward at the same time and used their skills to block the energy ball. Any one of them was a powerful man whose strength was no longer under Huang Feiwu.

"A bunch of trash, I want me, Huang Feiwu, to surrender, it will be impossible for me in the next life."

After the energy dissipated, Huang Feiwu had disappeared, leaving only his provocative voice echoing in the air: "You come and beat me, you will be so angry that you can't catch me!"

"Damn bastard, chase me and peel him up."

The Iron-faced King of Hell gritted his teeth and looked at the direction where Huang Feiwu escaped.

"Get orders!"

The two guards who took action to resist Huang Feiwu's attack immediately led people to chase Huang Feiwu.

"You can run away, the monk can't run away! I will now lead people to slaughter your Tiangang Army camp."

The Iron-faced King of Hell did not personally go to chase Huang Feiwu, but instead planned to continue to rush towards the camp with the remaining people.

At this moment, Li Dakai and others began to take action. By detouring around the Shura Army, they launched long-range attacks from different directions.

The Shura Army was caught off guard and was disrupted at the beginning.

"Don't panic, keep your feet steady!"

The Iron-faced Hell shouted loudly, calmly directing his men to resist the enemy's sneak attack, and then dispatched different teams to chase and kill Li Dakai and others.

"It's ridiculous that a group of mobs wanted to use such means to delay our attack on the camp.

I can kill all the members of the Tiangang Army alone."

Seeing his subordinates chasing the sneak attacker, the Iron-faced Hell smiled coldly: "The rest of them follow me to continue moving forward, break through the Tiangang Army, kill all, grab all, and burn them all."

"Be good, this is the old rule of Huang Feiwu and others. Is this the legendary guerrilla warfare?"

Xia Hengheng, standing on the distant hillside, curled his lips speechlessly: "It's really stupid and cute to run away when you shoot a shot, and then attract the enemy to pursue it, so as to slow down the enemy's advance and buy time for everyone in the camp to transfer the group."

"Although it's a bit embarrassing and embarrassing, it's worthy of praise for Huang Feiwu and others to take the initiative to take risks for the safety of the people below."

Xia Yu narrowed his eyes and nodded and exclaimed: "The Shura Army, which was originally rushing to travel quickly, has now half of its troops sent to chase Huang Feiwu and others. The remaining people are not as fast as before. As long as the camp moves quickly enough, they can escape the disaster of being massacred."

"It can only be said that Huang Feiwu and others are too weak. At this level, they dare to shout, fighting to overthrone the East Continent and replace the regular army, which is extremely ridiculous!"

Chen Jia shook his head contemptuously and reminded: "And even if they do this, they cannot stop the Shura Army for how long. The Iron-faced King of Hell still wants to take people to the camp."

"Huang Feiwu and others have tried their best, but aren't we still there!"

Xia Yu smiled slightly and said calmly: "It seems that Huang Feiwu, Li Dakai and others have successfully escaped. Even if we destroy the Iron-faced King of Hell, we will not alarm them."

"Oh, can we finally do it?"

Hearing this, Xia Hengheng couldn't wait to rub his hands.

"It's not us, it's Huan Ji!"

Xia Yu reminded him seriously.

More than ten minutes later, the Iron-faced King of Hell and the remaining people under his command came to Xia Yu and others.

"Fence up!"

The Iron-faced King of Hell, who was so angry, didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly asked his subordinates to surround Xia Yu and his party, and said with murderous aura: "Look at the direction, you should have escaped from the Tiangang Army's garrison, right?

Now that Huang Feiwu and the garbage of the Wu Emperor's cultivation are being hunted down by us, they will definitely die. I will soon kill everyone in the Tiangang Army, so I will attack you first."

"You're probably going to be disappointed."

Huanji glanced at Xia Yu and looked at the Iron-Faceful King of Hell with fun: "Huang Feiwu and others can restrain so many of you. If we join forces, we should be able to destroy you all."

"Um?

The girl looks really energetic, but she is so arrogant.”

The Iron-faced Hell looked at Huanji with his eyes radiating, and then looked at Chen Jia again: "They are all rare beauties. I have gained such a thing before I even arrived at the Tiangang Army's headquarters.

It seems that we have made a lot of money by this ticket!"

"Boss, this woman is so beautiful. We can't just play with her to death like before. We have to keep it for the brothers to play slowly."

"Get out! I'll be happy with it first if I want to play."

The Iron-faced Hell touched the mask on his face: "Take them down for me, I just happened to play here while waiting for the others to come back."

"You'd better call back the people who are chasing Huang Feiwu and others now, otherwise you won't have the chance to meet them again."

Facing the surrounding group of Shura troops, who were like wolves and tigers, Xia Yu spoke slowly.

"The trash like ants is cut and killed directly by men, and we only need women to have fun."

The Iron-faced King of Hell glanced at Xia Yu in disgust.

"Kill your uncle!"

As soon as the Iron-faced King of Hell finished speaking, a figure jumped in front of him like lightning.

Xia Hengheng cut into the front of the Iron-Faced King of Hell first, and his right hand was clawed and he squeezed it hard on the Iron-Faced King of Hell.

"Star Soul Lightning!"

At the same time, Xia Yu stomped his feet suddenly, and soul lightning burst into the Shura Army's team, and thousands of Shura Army fell to the ground in groups.

"Hey! I haven't taken action yet, leave me some people to join hands!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Jia protested dissatisfiedly.

"Who are you?"

The iron-faced King of Hell, whose metal mask was pinched by Xia Hengheng, was extremely frightened. The other party was clearly holding the mask, but he could not get rid of the other party's palm. Not only was his head hurting, but his body was also controlled and he could not use his power to resist.

"There is no need for the dying person to know that much."

Xia Hengheng stared at the Iron-faced Hell's eyes bloodthirsty, gradually increasing force on his hands, and he used his flesh and blood palms to squeeze out cracks to the metal mask.

"You can't kill me!"

The Iron-faced Hell screamed and threw a ball of fireworks into the air, warning: "My team of troops will be back soon. There are two powerful men at the level of power and countless martial emperors, you..." "Crack!"

Before the Iron-Faced King of Hell could say anything, the metal mask on his face was completely crushed by Xia Hengheng, and his head was also broken.

"Vulnerable waste!"

Xia Hengheng shook his hand and threw the body of the Iron-faced Hell to the ground, and looked at Chen Jia with a smile: "Did you hear it?"

The guys who went to chase Huang Feiwu and others before will come back soon, and they will leave it to you to solve it."

"This is almost the same!"

Chen Jia nodded with satisfaction, then teleported and disappeared from the spot.

"Sister Qi! Don't expose our strength to others. Think of an explanation to fool us!"

After glanced at the corpses all over the ground, Xia Yu reminded him seriously that it was not the time for them to expose their strength.
Chapter completed!
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