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Chapter 220: Rage and Killing Intent!

    

versity, at the school gate.When Li Chenyu hurried over, his face flushed, he saw a large crowd gathered at the school gate. There were students and parents accompanying their children to register."Wh...Chapter 220: Killing Intent (1/2)

Ye Junlang had already gotten his answer from the expressions on these five armed men's faces. It seemed his guess was right; this group of armed men had once surrounded and killed warriors from the Satan Legion.

This made Ye Junlang's eyes filled with killing intent, a powerful and terrifying aura emanated from him, shrouding the five armed men. It made them feel trembling and terrified.

In which direction are the soldiers of the Satanic legions marching How many forces have surrounded the soldiers of the Satanic legions so far How many people in total

Ye Junlang stared at the five armed men, asking word by word.

A militant looked at Ye Junlang, he pursed his lips and said, "I... if I tell you, will you let me go"

Hmph!

As soon as the armed militant finished speaking, a sharp glint flashed past. A blade instantly pierced into his right eyeball—it was a 'Mad Dog' tactical assault knife!

"Ah—"

A soul-wrenching scream echoed through the vast emptiness of the desert night, lingering and reverberating for what felt like an eternity. Its sheer terror was enough to haunt one's dreams even after the sun rose.

Ye Junlang's blade flipped slightly, bringing unimaginable pain, because the nerves in the eyeball are the most numerous.

In the end, Ye Junlang simply stabbed straight up with his knife, then pulled out the Crazy Dog Assault Knife. The armed militant fell to the ground, twitching all over, screaming until his voice was hoarse. Slowly, his whole body began to stiffen, and there was no more breath at the tip of his nose.

Ye Junlang wiped the blood from his blade on the dead soldier's clothes, glanced at the remaining four armed men, and said slowly, "Remember, you have no right to bargain with me now. I ask, you answer. Otherwise, I don't mind stripping your skin off, breaking your limbs, and leaving you in the desert to enjoy what it's like to be burned by the sun tomorrow."

These four armed men, upon hearing this, all couldn't help but shiver with a chill.

Peeling it then sun-drying it under the scorching Saharan sun

It would be unimaginable agony, a torture beyond comprehension. The intense heat would cause your flesh to sizzle and burn, emitting the acrid stench of charring as you slowly succumb to helplessness and despair.

They were terrified, thinking of Ye Junlang as a devil before them.

In fact, facing the enemy, Ye Junlang was a complete devil, an incredibly evil demon, otherwise there wouldn't be the title of "Satan".

Looking at the 'Mad Dog' tactical assault knife in Ye Junlang's hand, about to be raised again, a sense of fear reached its peak in the heart of an armed militant. He said, "The Satan's Army was surrounded by the Night Organization's men in the center of the Absolute Gorge. There were nearly two hundred men from the Night Organization. After they arrived, we retreated."

"Who sent you to besiege the Satan's Army in the Valley of Desolation" Ye Junlang asked again.

"Bounty hunters," a militant said.

" Bounty Alliance"

Ye Junlang's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. The Bounty Alliance was a behemoth in the dark world, with abundant funds and countless powerful individuals. What surprised him was why the Bounty Alliance wanted to kill the Satan Legion

Now is not the time to seek out the reasons. The most important thing is to hurry and join forces with the army of Satan.

"You are free to go!"

Ye Junlang opened his mouth, the military saber in his hand transforming into wisps of cold light, severing the throats of these four armed men.

At last, Ye Junlang stood up and continued to stealthily move towards the center of the desolate chasm.

The Dark Organization actually sent about two hundred warriors to besiege the Satan Army

No one knows Satan's Army better than Ye Junlang.

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The fighting capability of the group is not enough. Two hundred people wanting to surround and kill the warriors of Satan's army is simply a pipe dream. Unless many peak-strength experts, or even those who surpass peak-strength, are deployed from the Night Organization, this is simply impossible.

However, according to the information received, the Dark Night Organization dispatched three Night Watchmen. The strength of the Night Watchmen has not yet reached the limit realm.

Despite this, Ye Junlang still appeared anxious.

No matter how you say it, the Night Organization has a large number of troops. The Satan Legion only has a few dozen warriors. In addition to facing problems with ammunition, food, and clean water shortages, if they are surrounded, the situation will be very dangerous.

Brothers, wait for me! I will be with you soon!

Ye Junlang's heart was filled with a surge of fury, his eyes blazing with madness and murderous intent. He accelerated, charging forward at full speed.

……

It's getting light.

In the heart of the Grand Canyon, a squad of warriors marched south.

They are well-trained, and their movements are as silent as the wind. Scouts are ahead, leading the way is a burly man with a bushy beard - it's Tie Zheng.

At the back of the squad was a dragon keeping watch, and injured warriors were in the middle.

Just then, two figures dashed towards them from the front. As they charged forward, they made a gesture toward Tie Zheng.

Upon seeing this, Tie Zheng immediately addressed the squad of soldiers in a low voice, "If anything happens, take cover!"

Immediately, soldiers from the legion of Satan began to take cover according to the terrain. Iron Zhe walked forward and asked, "Eagle Eye, Cold Thorn, what's the situation ahead"

"Bro, Cold Strike and I detected an enemy ambush three miles ahead. Judging by the scale, there aren't many of them." Hawkeye walked over and spoke.

Leng Ci was a young man with a cold and stern face. His brows were like swords, his nose bridge was high, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, just like a blade. He also spoke, "I haven't gone deep with Ying Ge. I estimate that the enemy's scouts will arrive soon. If we continue marching forward, we will definitely be discovered."

Iron's face hardened with a murderous intent. He said coldly, "It seems that the Night Organization is prepared to lay down a net of heaven and earth this time, wanting to surround us here. Prepare for battle! Scouts Wolf Fang, you take ten brothers with you. When you encounter enemy scouts, kill them! The rest of you, follow me, we will advance in two groups. Even if there are enemy ambushes ahead, we must fight our way out!"

"No problem!"

Doulou walked out. He teamed up with Hawkeye, Cold Needle, two snipers, plus Chen Xiao, Luo Shan, Zhang Yi and several other brothers from the Satan's Legion, and they immediately went into action.

"Kuangta, come here." Tie Zheng spoke.

From the ranks of warriors, a giant strode forward. Nearly six and a half feet tall, his muscles were like those cast from iron.

Even though Tie Zheng's physique was already imposing, standing before the Tower of Madness, he seemed dwarfed.

This person was as ferocious as a bear yet as tall as a tower, hence the nickname "Mad Tower".

"Dude, what's the plan" Kuang Ta asked, his voice rumbling like a distant gong.

"You're in charge of the right flank assault. Once we begin, you cover our advance with suppressing fire and blast a hole through their lines for us!" Tie Zheng said coldly.

"Hehehe," 狂塔 grinned, and said, "Don't worry, old friend. The holes I dig will be bigger than those little bastards' holes, you can bet on that."

"Bajulong, you lead five of your brothers to cover the rear and ensure the safety of our wounded comrades. There are still members of the Night Shadow Organization pursuing us from behind. The safety of the rear is up to you." Tie Zheng continued.

"Give it to me!"

The Tyrannosaurus spoke in a deep voice.

"Take action!"

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