Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 250 The Enemy Meets, Extraordinarily Jealous

Mazi went on to say: "The owners of this magical weapon are the heroes standing beside me. These are the veterans of our team. They are not afraid of hardships and dangers. When the war is hopeless, they resolutely fight I went to the mountain where these magic weapons are hidden, and after going through untold hardships, I took out these weapons."

Mazi pointed to Sumentu and the others and said, "So, now I have made a decision. I have decided to give half of my title of Grand Marshal to Sumentu, the hero standing in the middle. Anyone who wants to follow Hero Su can stand on the left side of the square, but no matter what, we are still brothers, and our ultimate goal is the group of people in the palace."

After Mazi finished speaking, some people below started to shout.

"Hero Su is mighty!"

"Hero Su is mighty!"

"Hero Su is mighty!"

This is how Sumentu's original reputation was established.
Yun Qi touched Su Mentu's arm slightly beside Su Mentu.

"You look like this. With such a big battle now, maybe you will attract the encirclement and suppression army from the palace. Maybe we won't be able to leave at that time, and we will be beaten to death by them right here."

Sumentu turned his head.

"I remember that I told you more than once. In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and conspiracy are just paper tigers, and they are all ridiculous existences that are vulnerable."

Yun Qi frowned.

"Absolute strength? Is...referring to the strength of the encirclement and suppression army?"

Su Mentu chuckled: "Haha, if they had such strength, would they still have to wait so long? You are really naive, Xiao Yunqi."

Su Mentu reached out and pinched Yun Qi's little face.

In front of them, Mazi was still boosting morale. Gradually, the dark clouds in the sky were blown by the wind. Slowly, the moon was blocked from the light.

Mazi raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Brothers! The moon is dark and the wind is high, this is the best time for us to do it!"

Behind him, Su Mentu was still talking to Yun Qi.

"I've also said that our long spear does not have much effect."

Yun Qi became anxious: "Then what are you doing tonight!"

Sumentu made a silent gesture.

"I also said that if you want to make the mixed army grow stronger and absorb new blood, you have to win the battle. Things after the reversal often have stronger luck and momentum."

Yun Qi shook his head: "What nonsense are you talking about? I think your current state is already a little abnormal"

Sumentu put on his smile and stopped talking.

Below the square, the result of standing in line is almost clear. The number of soldiers who want to belong to Sumentu's management finally reached about one-third of the total, that is, more than 2000 people.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Mazi's mouth.

He turned his head.

"Mentu, Su Yingxiong, now, you have also seen it, it's not my force, the strength that can be given to you now is only so much."

Sumentu nodded.

"That's enough, Mazi, you've helped me a lot already."

Mazi said: "Haha, where is it? From now on, you will be in full control of the soldiers in these teams."

Sumentu walked up to Hu Jiuyi and Wang Huihui, and whispered something in their ears. The two kept nodding their heads. When Sumentu finished speaking, the two of them went straight down and stood in line facing the bottom. The soldiers shouted loudly.

Gradually, Hu Jiuyi and Wang came back and took the team away.

Mazi just stood there watching.

Yun Qi kept shaking his head, and began to have doubts in his heart.

Could it be that my judgment was wrong from the very beginning?

After all this was settled, the light of the moon was blocked.

"Now, let's attack, go straight into the palace, and take the head of the throne dog!"

Mazi raised his arms and shouted, and everyone became excited.

Just at this time.

Sifang cliffs.

The sound of the drums shook the sky and exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the torch was lit, and the burly figure of the Marquis Zhan appeared on the highest point of the cliff.

His face was reflected behind the torch, flickering on and off, just like the Shura who came from hell and took his life.

Mazi's eyes instantly turned cold.

He looked straight at Zhanhou.

Zhanhou is also looking at him.

Zhan Liantian was excited, he wanted to call out excitedly: "Dad." Then Yun Qi covered his mouth directly, now they are in the camp of the mixed army, Su Mentu didn't sell them out, it's okay Can't stand the greed of others.

At that time, the two of them will be hostages, which will cause harm to both sides.

Yun Qi finally cast his gaze on Su Mentu.

Su Mentu took his time and silently watched what happened beside the cliff.

The soldiers below were already in a mess.

"What the hell is going on here? How could there be so many encircling and suppressing troops?"

"Yes, doesn't it mean that there are no more traitors in our team?"

"Damn it, there are so many people, and we are all surrounded. We won't have a chance to escape by then!"

"This hateful pockmark, this time it's been a disaster for us all."

There were complaints one after another, but more people became more excited now.

They yelled, yelled, and shouted at the people on the cliff.

The encirclement and suppression troops on the cliff stood there steadily like an iron curtain.

A ball of flames erupted from the bottom of Mazi's eyes, and his other eye was blinded, which was shot blind by Zhan Hou who was standing on it.

"Marquis Zhan, we meet again." Mazi roared in a low voice.

Zhanhou's eyes drifted over to Wuwu, and when he saw Mazi, a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Mazi controlled him.

"Ah! Marquis of War! I will kill you with my own hands!"

Shouting, Mazi rushed forward.

The surrounding troops didn't care so much at this time. Seeing that their coaches rushed up, they all rushed up too.

At this moment, the sky collapsed, the flags shouted, the sparks on the big banyan tree were shattered, and the dust on the ground flew. Even if there were artifacts like the M149 in hand, they had almost lost their original function at this time.

Everyone was running wildly, Zhanhou also shouted loudly, jumped down with a long gun in his hand, the encircled and suppressed troops galloped forward, and met the mixed troops who charged up, two huge forces collided with each other At that moment, countless people who were on the front line were knocked into the air.

Blood and flesh splattered on the earth like war gears.
Facing the sudden change, Su Mentu was not in a hurry. At least, the pockmarks on the scene had forgotten their existence. Now his head was full of Zhanhou, and he wanted to kill Zhanhou himself.

Su Mentu pulled the reluctant Zhan Liantian, and Yun Qi who hugged Zhan Liantian tightly, and walked along the small slope to the underground space where Mazi hid before.

"It's very dangerous outside now, so you just stay here, understand? Take the weapons in your hands, you have seen the situation just now, magical weapons, huh, in that situation, they can't do anything at all role."

Yun Qi directly grabbed Su Mentu's collar.

"Then why are you doing this? What is your purpose!"

Sumentu still had the same smile, and he gently opened Yunqi's hand that was holding his collar.

"I said that any conspiracy is vulnerable to absolute power."

After speaking, he turned around and left here.
When they returned to the battlefield again, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and wars were everywhere.

Roaring, shouting, one after another.

Because of the loss of logistics and the loss of the medical team, among the more than 5000 people under Mazi's men, as long as there are wounded, they will face a situation where they cannot be treated.

People who had their arms or legs cut off were crawling on the gray soil. If they were lucky, they could avoid being stepped on by enemies or teammates, and then crawled into a corner, waiting to die.

On that mountainside.

The most dazzling place is where the duel between Warlord and Mazi takes place.

In the previous bouts, Mazi never took advantage of him once, but fortunately, he was able to slip away from Zhanhou's hands every time, and Zhanhou didn't try to please Mazi much.

The two are now in a state of wrestling.

The long sword in Zhanhou's hand was dripping with blood, and a huge wound appeared on Mazi's shoulder, which was deep to the bone.

However, he has already fallen into a state of madness about this battle. His brain filters out the option of pain, and the wound did not hurt the nerves. Therefore, although the blood flow continued, the movements of Mazi's men did not matter much. Slow down.

Zhanhou also gradually found his state in the mad attack of Mazi. The two of them slammed their weapons together, and both of them flicked away. He licked the blood on it.

Mazi stepped hard, and the soil under his feet was instantly kicked away by him, revealing a big pit.

With this force, Mazi roared and rushed towards Zhanhou.

But the Marquis in front of him didn't even move, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

"Mazi, you are really stupid. How many times have you used this trick against me? You have suffered continuously under my subordinates, and you still refuse to change after repeated admonitions?"

Mazi leaned forward, like a cannonball, while Zhan Hou didn't move at all.

In an instant, Mazi had already rushed in front of Zhanhou.

Zhan Hou's feet sank, he let out a low growl, raised his hands high, and then slapped them down.

In the past few battles, Mazi was defeated by this move every time.

Zhanhou's shot was so fast that only phantoms remained when his arms swung.

He was very confident, he believed in his prediction, when he pressed down with both hands, he could just press directly on Mazi's shoulders rushing towards him.

But this time, his smile froze.

(End of this chapter)