"Did they fight by themselves?" Yang Yuefan, who was still on the airship, not only did not feel happy about the enemy's civil war, but instead fell into a tangle: "Is it because my data is calculated wrong? It shouldn't be that they can hold on for at least another ten days before they will collapse?"

Yang Yuefan, who played with both sides between his hands, was full of frustration. He didn't know whether the Woking Church would continue to maintain the existing commission system after this civil war. After all, 70% of this money ended up flowing into his pockets.

One day is a heartbreaking loss, and Yang Yuefan refused to accept such a "tragic" loss.

"Let the army of Gothrim move forward to the two kilometers of the mercenary gathering place, give them some pressure. Now is not the time to let them fight a civil war." Yang Yuefan gave his orders to Li Yanlong and Ji Wanbing.

After receiving the order, the players of the two retribution teams kept dispatching troops and pressing forward the troops at hand, hoping that foreign enemies could calm them down.

"I have never fought a war before, but such a nonsense war made me laugh so hard that I almost suffered internal injuries." Li Yanlong tried to analyze calmly, but the enemy's fierce operation still refreshed his cognition.

"Although I stand on the opposite side, I feel a little pitiful to our enemies." Ranger Ji Wanbing also laughed so much: "Who can think of what they eat depends on what we don't want to eat. I don't know if the Ganges people will die on the spot after they finally know that they have been working for us."

"Don't take the public channel to chat, execute the orders well. If they spend a day in trouble, we will lose more income for a day!" Assassin Fan Li was in Gordrim City and seriously criticized the behavior of the two frontline commanders.

At the same time, he couldn't help but smile, and Elizabeth, who was smiling opposite, felt a chill on his back.

These Cialis are simply demons, they are not humans! If they were me, I would have given the opponent a happy ending!

Miss Fox finally carefully examined her heart and changed her previous thoughts. No, if she would do such a desperate deal to the end, it would be as pleasant as picking up money for nothing!

"Diana, our sisters found traces of the Chaos Demon around the mercenary camp!" Anahat pushed open the door: "What should we do?"

Anahet asked Diana, but looked at the assassin Fan Li. This rapid reaction system for chaos was established at the request of the Seris, and only they had the ability to arrive at the scene of chaos erosion within a controllable time.

"How big is it?" Assassin Fan Li directly contacted the Marine Special Operations Team stationed in Gothrim City. These people are basically quasi-extraordinary people, or are low-level extraordinary people, and have certain resistance to chaos.

When they first landed in Wangxiangcheng, most of the crew and soldiers were blocked inside the cabin. They fired the first shot and poured Agent Orange directly into the sea to remove pollution.

"It is not yet confirmed. The sisters on the front line returned to report the news as soon as they discovered the traces of the Chaos Demon." Anahat shook his head: "I'm sorry, but there is only so much news."

The Amazons have not fought against Chaos for a long time. They have been in the world for many years. They are no longer the Amazon race that is competing with the Witch King in the New World. Many warriors in the clan actually feel fear of Chaos. They are not willing to take the risk of fighting against Chaos.

What's more, the Amazon Queen Hippolytes were still signing a treaty with the Seris in Wangxiangcheng, and the conflicts within the clan did not completely disappear due to the destruction of the Presbyterian Church. It was only temporarily suppressed. Many Amazon warriors were somewhat dissatisfied with the Queen's complete reversal towards the Seris.

It doesn’t matter if you usually bully stupid mercenaries in the forest, but the Chaos Demon? That’s another concept.

"We continue to retreat. I just saw more than thirty targets moving between tree trunks. I don't want to lose my life here." On the battlefield, a mature and steady Amazon female warrior observed the surroundings vigilantly, her calf muscles were tense. Once she found something was wrong, she would leave quickly.

"But if we retreat like this, we will soon expose the flanks of those city people to Chaos monsters." Another Amazon warrior asked hesitantly: "Many of them are mortals, and they cannot confront Chaos head-on!"

‘City people’ is what Amazons call Goethrim residents. They feel that these city people can’t adapt to life in the forest at all.

"Save yourself first, Amazon!" The mature female warrior laughed at her companion: "No matter what you plan to do, I will definitely not attack the Chaos Monster here with the power of a few of us alone. Even if Hippolyta finally blames me, I will not!"

"They will suffer heavy losses, and the Cyris will eventually know everything. You know that they have recorded the teams in charge of every area and we can't escape their investigation." The Amazon warrior who spoke before shook his head: "It's about the honor of our Amazons!"

"What glory do we have now?" The mature-looking Amazon warrior was not affected at all. With the sound of a tree branch being trampled, she rushed out and ran away without looking back.

Dozens of corrupt creatures with humans on the upper body and horses on the lower body appear from the shadow of the forest, and under their feet, the plant roots, which are densely packed with earthworms, are weaving a huge net.

These corrupt creatures were once centaurs, but now they have become like wax molten demons, as if they had melted half and were pulled out of the stove and threw them onto the battlefield.

For these minions, the Chaos Evil Gods were even too lazy to give them a position, just simply giving them some gifts that no one wanted, and then taking away all the valuable things.

The other Amazon warriors who reacted slightly slower looked at each other and finally chose to stick to their responsibilities. This is an instinct rooted in the bones of the extraordinary - fighting chaos.

The javelin with lightning and hurricanes tore the corrupt centaur apart like a doll, but under the entanglement of the air roots under his feet, the corpses of the centaurs were fused into larger individuals, and these giant bodies pulled up the big trees around him as weapons.
Chapter completed!