The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

On the No. [-] defensive position, Xu Yuan, Mr. Xuanji and Hu Wenbing became the lucky ones respectively.

Xu Yuan inherited Song Zhuoan's earth attribute, Mr. Xuanji inherited Chen Zhiming's fire attribute, and Hu Wenbing inherited the thunder attribute sent by Li Xiao.

As Hu Wenbing accepted the inheritance of the thunder attribute, Zhang Jun's face turned pale and he almost fell to the ground.

Pang Yang, Wang Xiaoshuai and others hurriedly stretched out their hands to support him.

"Old Zhang, are you okay?" Pang Yang asked hastily.

"It's okay! Don't worry about me." Zhang Jun waved his hands lightly, with tears in his eyes, "Good job! They are all good job!"

Pang Yang, Wang Xiaoshuai, Luo Xiaopang, and Ouyang Fei were all depressed, trying not to cry.

Only they knew about the relationship between Li Xiao and Zhang Jun.

And Ye Qingxian also knew that she couldn't control her emotions well, so she cried out, "Cousin-in-law!"

"Uncle, you are too cruel!"

Zhang Jun didn't reply, but quietly wiped away his tears with his hand, and sighed softly, "War, how can there be no one who can't die!"

"Li Xiao... is the same as them all! He is just a soldier of Yanlong Iron Brigade, there is no difference!"

How clever Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue were, they immediately analyzed the key points from the words.

Ye Qingxian called Li Xiao her cousin and Zhang Jun her uncle.

So... Li Xiao is Zhang Jun's son-in-law!

Zhang Jun actually arranged his son-in-law among the six strong men.

What a tragic decision this is!

It's like sending the son-in-law into the fire pit with his own hands!

It seems cruel, but it is not the spirit of selfless dedication!

Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell, the most perfect interpretation!

All of a sudden, everyone came to their senses and gave Zhang Jun a respectful look.

At this time, Xu Yuan, Young Master Xuanji and Hu Wenbing have successfully refined the power of their respective attributes.

It's just that the body is still a little weak.

"Wen Bing, kneel down and kowtow to Uncle Zhang." Wang Yan said softly.

Hu Wenbing has been refining the power of the thunder attribute just now, and he doesn't know the reason for it.

He stared blankly at Wang Yan, not understanding why she was asked to do this.

Mu Qianxue said softly: "You have obtained the power of the thunder attribute, and this opportunity was gifted to you by Li Xiao."

"Li Xiao is Uncle Zhang's son-in-law!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Wenbing immediately understood.

Li Xiao sacrificed himself to fulfill her!

It is necessary to express gratitude in both emotion and reason.

Hu Wenbing immediately knelt in front of Zhang Jun and kowtowed to express his gratitude.

But Zhang Jun hurriedly stopped her and reached out to help her up.

"There's no need to do this! Miss Xiaobing can get the inheritance sent by Li Xiao, which means she is destined."

"There is no need to be thankful! We are all for the same purpose, to eliminate the catastrophe! Usher in a peaceful and prosperous age!"

Zhang Jun said softly.

Everyone nodded, their emotions continued to ferment, and they were ready to die generously.

Here at defensive position No. [-], the army of emperors and gods had already rushed over, fighting to the death with the soldiers of the Yanlong Iron Brigade.

The ten commanders of the Yanlong Iron Brigade did not directly participate in the battle.

They were waiting for Indra to come over.

That is their opponent!

Wang Yan and others watched from the No. [-] defensive position, all secretly anxious, with very ugly faces.

The fighters of the Yanlong Iron Brigade are almost exhausted.

No fighter chooses to retreat, and no fighter chooses to live.

Even if he was already covered in bruises and could no longer fight, he would choose to blew himself up and dragged the members of the Emperor God's Army to be buried with him.

They left the small world and came here to participate in the war, and they didn't plan to go back alive!

To die is to die on the battlefield!

Fang Biao, Li Nan and the others felt very sad.

Unable to control his emotions, he came to Wang Yan and took the initiative to ask for a fight.

"Brother Wang, let's go!"

"If you continue fighting like this, the soldiers of the Yanlong Iron Brigade will be wiped out!"

Wang Yan was also very embarrassed. According to the strategic deployment, it was not time for them to go out and kill the enemy.

At this time, Zhang Jun said, "No one is allowed to act without authorization! The battle plan must be strictly followed before the battle, and cannot be changed at will!"

Fang Biao was a little embarrassed, "But...Senior Zhang, if this continues, the Yanlong Iron Brigade will be wiped out! We people..."

Before Fang Biao finished speaking, Zhang Jun said softly: "This is the mission left by the Yanlong Iron Brigade! They must charge forward, even if they are wiped out!"

"They can die, you have to find a way to survive! Because people including us are leftovers from the previous era and have long since ceased to belong to this era!"

"The current era belongs to you! You also have your own mission! Meet the challenges of the follow-up catastrophe!"

Ugh!

Speaking of this, Zhang Jun sighed and said with a wry smile: "Our generation will stop here after all!"

"Today belongs to the people of our era, the last battle! Either destroy Indra, or die on the battlefield, and complete our mission!"

"There are still twelve remnants of the gods who have not appeared, and those people are still hidden evils! In the future, we can only rely on you!"

Fang Biao didn't speak anymore, but tears still flowed out.

Wang Yan was also full of sadness, and so were the others.

Each generation has its own mission!

The soldiers of the Yanlong Iron Brigade are exchanging their own lives for the chance of more of them surviving.

And if they can survive, they must uphold the behest of these ancestors and shoulder their own mission!

keep fighting!

Until all havoc is eliminated!

……

Boom boom boom!

On the No. [-] defensive position, there were constant explosions.

The soldiers of the Yanlong Iron Brigade have already worn out more than half.

Although they were small in number, they still formed the Great Wall of Steel, desperately blocking the army of the Emperor God who wanted to break through the defensive line.

And firmly blocked them on the second defensive position.

As long as they are still there, there is no way for a member of the Emperor God Army to break through their defense line.

If you want to break through the No. [-] defense line, you must step over their corpses!

After killing the six heroes, Di Shitian also rushed to the second defensive position.

Seeing that his army of emperors and gods was blocked here, they were still unable to break through the No. 2000 defensive position, and more than [-] people were killed or injured.

For a while, he was extremely annoyed.

"It's all a bunch of trash!"

"There are more than 1 people, but they can't compete with the Yanlong Iron Brigade with a thousand people!"

"Kill me! Step down their position!"

Di Shitian shouted angrily, and was about to strike and kill the soldiers of the Yanlong Iron Brigade.

"Di Shitian, your opponent is us!"

The ten commanders immediately appeared, formed a trapping and killing formation, and started a duel with Di Shitian.

snort!

Di Shitian snorted coldly, "Ten more ants looking for death!"

This time the shot was very vicious, directly breaking the defensive formation.

However, the ten people cooperated quite tacitly.

When Di Shitian destroyed the defensive formation, he re-established a new trapping formation.

Di Shitian was trapped again and could only keep shooting.

In this way, the Trapped Killing Formation was destroyed, followed by reconstruction.

Then destroy and rebuild.

Just like a strong wind blows a spider web, the spider immediately spins silk to repair it.

Always keep the web from being destroyed by the wind.

In the rear, on the No. [-] defensive position, Wang Yan saw this scene and immediately understood Zhang Jun's intention of making such an arrangement.

The ten commanders are also not simple, they are all formation masters!

Seeing this scene, the three pavilion elders also exclaimed, "As expected of the former Yanlong Iron Brigade, a gathering place for talents!"

"Yes, these are the existing personnel! There are only six fighters with attributes, and ten masters who are proficient in formations. One can imagine how powerful the Yanlong Iron Brigade was back then! There are so many talents !"

"Using the power of the whole country, almost all the outstanding personnel have joined the Yanlong Iron Brigade. This is not comparable to any local sect!"

While sighing, it is also full of sadness.

Today, those ten masters who are proficient in formations are about to die generously.

This is the battle of catastrophe, the tragic side, the most authentic portrayal.