Chapter 433 Black Angel VS Ghost King

"emission!"

At the same time, Hei Wuchang, Xiao Min and others on the prairie had already assembled the equipment they brought out. With Hei Wuchang's order, more than 20 rockets with black and purple smoke tails were fired at the red scarf. A large number of convoys of the army launched away.

"Huh? Enemy attack?"

"What the hell, what's going on, the enemy is so close to us, and we didn't notice it."

"Enemy attack, everyone pay attention!"

Boom boom boom boom...

More than 20 rockets exploded into the convoy without any accident.

Many soldiers of the Red Scarf Army ran away in fright, and many people simply got under the car.

Even Mr. Yan and Berberto were taken aback, but fortunately for these two big men, the twenty rockets all exploded into the middle of the truck army, and the explosion was a little farther away from them.

Then, an even weirder scene appeared.

"Nimma, why is it full of smoke?"

"Ci'ao, the enemy's rockets have expired, hahahaha!"

"It's okay, everyone, don't be afraid, the enemy launches all expired bombs, ha... ga!"

That's right, there were twenty-two rockets in total, but they didn't cause any damage at all, they just blasted out a large swath of choking smoke.

But, is there really no kill?

A red scarf soldier who was laughing triumphantly suddenly let out a loud roar, "No, ah, I'm going to suffocate."

"No, what's going on, I'm in so much pain, this is, this is..."

"Everyone, don't breathe, there is something wrong with the smoke."

"wrong."

Mr. Yan, who was standing on the periphery, suddenly rushed back to the truck and took out a kettle, wet his clothes and blocked his mouth and nose.

Papato followed suit, and asked eagerly, "What's going on? What's going on?"

"Idiot, it's poison!"

Mr. Yan yelled: "Don't hurry up and order to retreat, the more the poisonous mist disperses, the bigger the area is, you don't want to kill half of the soldiers before the battle is fought?"

"Ah, retreat, all retreat." Papato roared.

whoosh whoosh...

At this time, more than 20 rockets were launched into the sky.

The Red Scarf Army was in chaos, with the sound of running, roaring, and the roar of truck engines intertwined.

A truck rushed out of the thick smoke and rushed towards the rear. More than 20 rockets fell on the crowd again.

Large areas of thick smoke filled the air again. Anyone who inhaled the thick smoke would turn blue all over within a few steps and then fall to the ground.

"Haircare oil! It's so inhumane to actually use poison!" Papato yelled while directing the retreat.

"Benevolence? Hmph! You are the top general of the Red Turban Army. Have you killed few people? Are you still humane in war?" Mr. Yan sneered at the side. Of course, he himself felt fear.

"Hey, Old Hei, it's the first time I've used poison to kill people like this, and I don't feel very humane!"

Heiwuchang, who released the poison, hid in the grass and sneered, "My poison is more lethal than cannonballs."

"Your poison is indeed more powerful than mine." Xiao Min said in a low voice, "You should have killed a lot of enemies this time, right?"

"The purpose of our coming is not to kill many people, but to deter!"

Hei Wuchang shrugged his shoulders and said: "They are so deterrent that they dare not advance too far, and prepare for the base."

Um!

Xiao Min expressed his understanding, and then the two turned around and retreated.

After being attacked by Hei Wuchang and Xiao Min, the red scarf retreated nearly ten miles before stopping. After re-counting, the two waves of poison gas rocket attacks alone reduced their staff by nearly 300 people.

"Damn it, there are so many tricks in the underworld. Wait until all our follow-up troops arrive and let the plane explore the way ahead." Boboto was really scared, and after saying this, he got in the car and went to rest.

When Hei Wuchang and Xiao Min returned to the tribe, it was exactly half an hour according to the time.

At this time, the work of the ghost king's department is about to end.

But at this moment, from the western grasslands of the tribe,

A few figures appeared.

A heavily armed warrior appeared. There were twenty-two people in this team. They kept a certain distance from each other but had the same goal.

At the same time, the ghost king who was standing in this direction also cast his eyes on them.

"The leader of the ghost king, there are enemies ahead."

"Boss, do you want to attack now?"

The members of the underworld who followed the ghost king to release the bullets quickly approached the ghost king.

"No need for now, let them all enter our control area." Facing the upcoming battle, the ghost king showed a subtle side.

That team didn't intend to hide their identities at all, and stopped ten meters in front of Ghost King and the others.

"People from Satan's Legion!"

After seeing the other party's clothes clearly, the ghost king said in a low voice: "There are only so few people in your Satanic Legion, isn't it not enough?"

"That's enough, Mr. Ghost King!" A young man with a scar on his face came out of the left team, and his brows showed pride, and said: "I am Mr. Pulsatilla's son, Lugadia! I Behind him is the ultimate fighter of Satan's Legion, the Black Angel Squad. Today, the fate of Lord Hades is decided by me. You, too, will be buried with Hades."

"Black Angel Squad!"

After the ghost king repeated these three words, he raised his right hand upwards, signaling the people around him to back off immediately, "Pulsatilla is really willing to send this team out."

"Are you the ghost king?"

At the same time, a rough-looking middle-aged man walked out from behind Lukadia. He tilted his head to look at the ghost king, and said in a cold voice: "I am the captain of the Black Angel team, Black Angel! I, as the Black Angel Angel, today I challenge you, the seductress of the underworld."

While speaking, the black angel pulled his right hand back, and a two-foot-long machete appeared in his hand.

hehe!

The ghost king sneered, handed the laptop on the back to the brother behind him, and at the same time pulled out a machete, "Very good, today I will send you a soul seduction order to take your soul into the underworld."

Ha ha!

Lukadia sneered as if he had heard a big joke: "Black Angel, did you hear that, the ghost king seems to look down on you, if I were you, I would kill him with one blow."

"Fake!" The black angel yelled, swiping his knife and slashing at the ghost king.

"Looking at the way you swung the knife, I feel that you are a little weak!" The ghost king stepped forward, swinging the knife upwards!

when!

The two machetes collided with each other, bursting out a large amount of sparks, and the black angel staggered backwards, the machetes clenched in both hands were buzzing and trembling.

The ghost king still held the knife in one hand, and said disdainfully: "The boss of the king of hell once said that the driving force behind the advancement of our underworld lies in the progress of the entire underworld. And you, even if you are a veteran super powerful force, but I am from your body. Seeing the decay, you compare me, you can't do it!"

The ghost king slashed his sword straight, and the point of the sword pointed directly at the black angel.

"Face oil! Don't be so big, I may not be able to compete with you in strength, but what I want to compete with you is killing skills." The black angel roared, swung his knife and rushed again, and slashed three times at the same time, "Now let you see how powerful I am. It doesn't matter if you are great, because my speed is fast enough."

"You think too much, and I'm not slower than you!" The ghost king stepped forward, and the big knife in his hand swung a gloomy light.