"here we go!"

In a small corner of the battlefield, Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong stared at the chaotic battlefield, their eyes shining.

"Is this a large-scale battlefield?"

Zhao Junhong murmured to himself.

Each side brought hundreds of thousands of warriors, with a total of nearly two million fighting.

Moreover, cannonballs would be fired from time to time in the sky.

There were even battleships covered in flames that fell.

In the face of such a battle, the power of an individual is too small.

No!

Zhao Junhong and Fang Qingyun looked in another direction.

The four snake kings fought there.

The huge spiritual energy formed a huge space storm.

The cracks in space continue to spread.

The earth was torn apart.

The sky was dark, as if crying.

Even an ordinary battleship would have a hard time rushing in.

God general!

Zhao Junhong muttered: "I now believe that the Snake King was just playing around when he dealt with us."

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Fang Qingyun said softly: "Don't forget, the Snake King himself is a strong one among the divine generals. If the two of us face an ordinary divine general, we may not be able to injure each other."

"That's just an injury!" Zhao Junhong shook his head and said, "How are we going to get out of the fight?"

"Old rules!"

Fang Qingyun slowly took out a bullet and aimed it at a demon general.

He was in a state of madness and was running rampant on the battlefield. Ordinary human warriors encountered him and were torn in half by him.

He was huge, and when he got ready to fight, he simply threw several humans into his mouth and chewed them randomly.

Blood flowed down the body like a demon.

"die!"

"Bang!"

A bullet flew out.

The monster sensed it instantly, roared angrily, and reached out to slap it away.

"Bang!"

The bullet penetrated the demon's hand and hit the demon's head.

A hole appeared.

The demon clan's body shook and fell to the ground.

Second level bullet!

"pretty!"

Zhao Junhong sighed in admiration.

"Walk!"

"What?"

Zhao Junhong was startled, and the next moment, he was caught by Fang Qingyun and ran away, running several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

"Why are you traveling so far?"

"Nonsense, if you don't run far away, what will you do if the demon tribe sends troops?"

This answer made Zhao Junhong's jaw drop.

Are you serious?

I just said that we can hurt ordinary generals by working together. The next moment, you just fired a shot and ran away immediately?

On such a huge battlefield, if you fired a shot, who would care about you?

What about you?

Facing Zhao Junhong's stunned expression, Fang Qingyun looked calm.

"Bang!"

Another shot was fired.

A high-level warrior from the demon clan was killed on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qingyun fired another shot and killed another seventh-level monster. Then, he grabbed Zhao Junhong, turned around and changed positions.

After running for several hundred meters, he stopped and continued shooting!

Zhao Junhong looked at Fang Qingyun blankly.

How does he feel that this brother has become more and more stubborn recently?

Are you still the Fang Qingyun I know?

Fang Qingyun said seriously: "I recently discovered that we took too many risks before. We can obviously be safer, so why take risks? That is irrational behavior."

"But……"

"There is no but!" Fang Qingyun said seriously: "You are by my side to protect my safety, do you understand?"

"Do I also want to keep you safe?"

Zhao Junhong just wanted to cover his eyes.

You can beat me to shit with three punches and two kicks.

What should I protect you from?

"What if someone approaches me secretly and I don't notice it? One more you, one more layer of insurance!"

What Fang Qingyun said is true.

He has now fully realized it.

"Okay!"

Although Zhao Junhong wanted to go down and kill him, his own people would probably attack him, let alone the demon clan.

How can an incomprehensible person intervene in the battlefield and join whichever side he says he wants to join?

So, battlefield hunter Fang Qingyun took action again.

Shot after shot and shot after shot!

Although there are originally many snipers on the battlefield, they are responsible for sniping the enemy's high-ranking generals, causing confusion in the opponent's command system.

However, where can any sniper have such high efficiency as Fang Qingyun?

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demon masters died in Fang Qingyun's hands.

The demon clan in this area is in chaos.

Not only is there no commander, where are the masters?

Where have your masters gone?

Look at the generals and high-level warriors on the other side who are killing themselves and others wantonly, why don't we have strong men on our side to deal with them?

Confused!

This area was suppressed by the opponent.

"Almost!"

At this moment, Fang Qingyun put away his gun.

After taking a look at the bullets, he saw that these were the ones he picked up from the Northwest Military Academy before he left.

Anyway, if I have made such a great contribution, the Northwest Military Academy will also reward me. I will receive the reward in advance so that I won’t trouble others.

"Tsk, tsk, your speed..." Zhao Junhong sighed in appreciation.

"Okay, next one!" Fang Qingyun took Zhao Junhong and left the area.

They came to another area. As soon as they entered here, Fang Qingyun's expression changed slightly. He held Zhao Junhong's head and rolled to the side.

"Crack!"
To be continued...