Chapter 438 - The Real Force of Justices (1/2)
Chapter 438 The Real Force of Justices
The return of Luo Tengfei, the arrival of another soul-reaper messenger increased the morale of the Netherworld a lot.
In addition, the motorcades behind rushed quickly into the battlefield. The disadvantage of the Netherworld in the number of people was completely eliminated. Being assaulted by the off-road vehicles, the Cross Legion suffered a great loss immediately.
“Come on, the Cross Legion. Didn’t you just want to act shamelessly by virtue of the number of people? Just go on now!”
Ghost King swung the machete, shouting, “Brothers, rush forward. Don’t use the gun in this battle anymore. Use the machetes in your hands to prove that the Netherworld is stronger than any other party!”
“Kill them! The machetes in our hands can cut down all enemies.”
“The Cross Legion. Today I won’t let all of you guys go back alive.”
“Only one word! Kill!”
The few remaining men of the Ghost King Squad had already been frantic and feverish when killing people. Under the condition of the rising morale, they followed Ghost King to rush into the crowd of enemies.
“Come on! Come on! Let’s kill them, too. Use the manliest way. Show the scimitars in your hands.”
Luo Tengfei also followed them to shout and even threw away the gun in the left hand.
Creak, creak, creak, creak!
Subsequently, all of the off-road vehicles that rushed into the battlefield stopped one after another.
Experts of the Netherworld, who wore black uniform suits, appeared one by one. Most of the members of the Netherworld learned from Big Boss Yama, carrying a scimitar with a frightful and exaggerated arc in their hands. After they got off, they immediately rushed towards the men of the Cross Legion.
This new force was full of energy, and everyone was without sympathy. This had brought an even worse and further blow to the Cross Legion which had been demoralized.
The most horrible thing was that there were five extremely strong men in the reinforcements of the Netherworld. The machetes that were carried in their hands were all oversized. Their lethality was not weaker than that of Ghost King.
“Old Ghost, did you see these five guys? They are all my brothers in Wolfsburg.” Luo Tengfei shouted excitedly while killing people with his machete.
“Wolfsburg!” Ghost King’s eyes were as big as the bells when he opened them wide. He never expected that this time not only did Luo Tengfei come back, but he also brought the men of Wolfsburg as helpers.
Similarly, the word “Wolfsburg” also brought great pressure to the Cross Legion.
The night was darker, and there seemed to be a dark cloud in the sky drifting by and covering the moon.
The night of the Afrecan savannah was supposed to be the heaven of beasts. But tonight, it seemed that even none of the most notorious wild dogs in Afreca showed up around this tribe.
The battle still went on, and the flames rose to the sky now and again. The surroundings of the tribe became a mill of flesh and blood completely.
“Damn it. We still can’t get in?”
Right in front of the tribe, Mr. Yan was about to lose his patience. He took his phone out and looked at the time, shouting at General Berberto who was next to him, “It’s been a few hours. Five thousand people! You brought five thousand people, and almost half of them are dead now. However, no one can step over the big wall in front of them. Are the soldiers of the Red Scarf Army a bunch of crap?”
Crack!
Berberto was cursed so badly that his black face turned purple, and the bolt of his gun in his hand was clenched by him, making a cracking sound constantly. “Don’t worry. There are still more than two thousand people left. We will definitely be able to rush in.”
Boom!
Right at this moment, a fire suddenly exploded on the left wall of the tribe. This was a grenade exploding. The severe shock wave swept around, blowing off a dozen or more members of the Netherworld who were on the wall.
“We have come up, ho-ho!”
“Netherworld, there is no problem for you to beat down that kind of rubbish like the Red Scarf Army. But in the eyes of our Palm Gold Palace, you are just so so!”
When the explosion was over, two men in black showed up on the large stone wall which was two and a half meters wide.
These two men were exactly Lesith and Betha of the Palm Gold Palace. Each of them led a squad to lurk and attack. It was unexpected that they successfully got on the wall.
“Damn it! Kill them!” White Emissary took out two pistols from behind the waist and pulled the triggers at Lesith and Betha continuously.
At the same time, the members of the Netherworld who were on the left wall rushed towards Lesith and Betha.
“Hey-hey! Someone will be here for you to have a desperate fight. Our target is Yama!”
“White Emissary, right? You are lucky today since we don’t have time to kill you. If you want to die, you can come to me in the future when having a chance.”
Lesith and Betha didn’t dogfight on the left wall at all but jumped into the tribe.
At the same time, several more men in black got on the wall. These guys were the members of the two squads of Lesith and Betha. Once they appeared, they suffered the saturated coverage of firepower from the Netherworld.
“Guys, sorry.”