The violent meat mountain bit this time, it was no longer the "gentle" chewing of the same food as before, but nearly 100 tons of biting force erupted from the upper and lower jaws, and was about to bite the ink bones in one bite so that there was no bone residue left.

Mo Gu had no intention of going out alive anyway, so he bit off the detonating switch and wanted to die with Roushan.

However, just as the giant jaw of Roushan was about to close, and just as Mo Gu's teeth touched the detonator, the galloping black shadow came from outside the door like lightning, and the high-speed movement caused a sharp wind, and the hard ground was trampling and bursting into ravines.

"Boom!" The black shadow rushed to Rushan in a short and negligible time, jumping into the air for more than ten meters high. The explosive iron knee hit Roshan's throat, forcing him to open his mouth unconsciously. Then he grabbed the ink bone in Rushan's mouth, and three fingers pinched her cheeks as mechanically as possible to prevent her from detonating the bomb.

The next moment, Mo Gu felt a huge force coming from his face, and he was dragged out and threw it towards the ground.

This height should have been as if Mo Gu was walking on flat ground, but she was seriously injured and could not move at all. If she fell to the ground, she would probably fall apart. However, perhaps it was because she was about to fall to the ground, and she caught her in the air.

Mo Gu opened his blood-stained eyes with difficulty, and his eyes were filled with a sunny young face. She was stunned for a while and hissed angrily: "Han Yichen! Why are you and Bailang here!"

...

Time returned an hour ago...

The central square of the capital was already in full swing, and sporadic exchanges of fire came from time to time. The personal guards tried their best to protect the dirty-faced General Zong, dragging the old man, who was over 100 out in a mad manner.

In the center of the central square, a figure covered with snow-white fluff was fighting against a group of enemies, sometimes turning into giant wolf covering the sky and the moon, biting blood angrily, sometimes turning into tall and hideous human figures, iron elbows and steel knees.

This person is nothing else, but the White Wolf Captain of the Eagle Banner Army's wolf pack. Leng Yuan's few powerful generals were under his command. After crossing the Yellow River with Leng Yuan, he took the order and rushed to attack the capital leader, preparing to kill the general in one go.

Captain White Wolf is not a human, but a tamed pure-blooded werewolf, which means that there is no fear or retreat in his consciousness. As long as he accepts the order, he will either die or chase his prey to the ends of the earth.

At this time, there were thirteen agile figures around the white wolf like a lantern. Those who retreated swam without attacking, and those who entered spit out their letters. The cooperation between them was like fire and pure love. The weapons in their hands left wounds on the white wolf's body from time to time.

These thirteen people are the strongest combat power among the rebels. The thirteen dead soldiers in the imperial forest were only sent to the general sect and were extremely loyal to them. They could die for the general sect without hesitation. Their daily task was to protect the general sect's safety for twenty-four hours.

Since the republic of the rebels broke with the northern rebels, the thirteen dead soldiers of the Imperial Guard have killed countless uninvited guests, including the wilderness evolvers, the republic assassins, and federal spies. No one has ever slandered the generals from them. His own strength and guarding skills are outrageously strong.

The minimum standard for the selection of the Thirteen Dead Warriors in the Imperial Land also needs to be S-level evolvers, as well as more than one hundred evolution points, including S-level and even SS-level strong men, all of whom are famous and stomped their feet and broken ground.

The Thirteen Dead Soldiers were not as panicked as others when they faced the attack of the White Wolf. For them, the end of the battle was actually very simple. They either beat the other person to death or be beaten to death by the other person, and there was no other request.

The leader of the Death Soldier seized a defensive gap in Bailang, and suddenly stepped forward, avoiding Bailang's counterattack like a ghost. The weapon in his hand broke half of his ribs in the blink of an eye. This was a battle result that the main gun of the tank had never achieved.

However, the white wolf seemed to have no pain, and could not feel blood and internal organ fragments gushing out of his mouth and nose. With a backhand, he smashed the face of the leader of the deceased soldier, blood, flesh, nose bone fragments, and even eye crystals burst out.

You should know that Bai Lang's heavy blow could overturn the front of the train weighing dozens of tons, but at this moment, he failed to kill the leader of the dead soldier. The leader seemed to have no idea that his face had been broken, and he grinned and showed a hideous smile. He controlled the weapon to fight back, slashed the white wolf's jaw and tore off his chin.

The leader's bloody battle was exchanged for fighter planes, and the dead soldiers ranked third, sixth and ninth came in a surprise attack.

A sword swung like a dragon, and the sword shone brightly in the flash, surging off the white wolf's knees.

A huge force of warhammer, when it attacked, shattering the white wolf's throat and cervical vertebrae with thunder.

There was also a tight hand-shaking thorn that penetrated the white wolf's temple at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound. It directly lifted half of the skull and the brain mass burst out.

After the white wolf fell to the ground, thirteen dead soldiers flocked to the white wolf's tall body, smashing every muscle, smashing every bone, trampling on the internal organs, pulling out the nerves, and forming a pool of mud in a few breaths.

Not far away, a soldier trying to shoot the Jiang Zong was attracted to him and stared blankly at the white wolf that turned into meat paste, a little at a loss.

The white wolf occupies 70% of the combat power of the entire wolf pack. Only when he does not fall can the wolf pack not disperse. If he falls in the mission, let alone whether the wolf pack soldiers participating in the mission can return from the enemy's siege, even if they break through, the organization will definitely be removed from the list after they go back.

The service period of this wolf pack is not too long, but whenever you act with the white wolf, you will be destroyed and never be able to stop the wolf pack. However, the tragic situation in front of you is unprecedented. He is not afraid of death, but he cannot accept the reality that the white wolf was beaten to death, and he dare not imagine how powerful the thirteen Royal Dead Warriors are.

"Turn your head back! Do your own business!" Han Yichen turned a deaf ear to the situation there, holding a rifle and trying to aim at the general sect, but was quickly pushed back by a round of heads. He could only retract back into the cover and said cursingly, "It's really troublesome. Although he knows that this battle is definitely not easy to fight, he didn't expect it to be so difficult."

The soldier turned his head blankly and muttered: "Major Han Yichen... Captain White Wolf..."

"Ah? Oh, white wolf." Han Yichen glanced at the white wolf who was still beaten by the Thirteen Dead Warriors of the Royal Guard and had almost turned into meat sauce. Not only was there no horror and fear in his eyes, but there was also a touch of cold mockery, and he said gloomyly, "I finally met a few people who could beat him. He should be very happy now..."
Chapter completed!