Chapter 79 Transformation
"You can fight as you like, but there is one requirement. Protect the safety of the people first."

"learn!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Tengtian, wearing Feiying Armor, moved!
His speed was so fast that purple afterimages appeared on the road ahead.

The remaining Ye Zhenhuang and Li Yang were naturally unwilling to be outdone, and they summoned the Fire Sword and Thunder Drill and rushed forward.

With the entry of these three people, the originally chaotic situation changed almost instantly.

The demon warriors who were still exchanging fire with the local garrison hadn't reacted yet when they felt a kick in the face. Their whole bodies fell down uncontrollably, shattering the concrete road and immediately raising a cloud of dust and rubble.

The garrison also noticed this scene. One of the soldiers with three camouflage stripes on his face turned from sad to happy, and then he shouted excitedly to the garrison soldiers who were still fighting hard behind him; "Brothers, Binghun and Xiongbinglian are here to support us! Work harder, don't let them look down on us!"

All of a sudden, waves of enthusiastic responses echoed throughout the entire street. All the garrison soldiers were like they were injected with chicken blood. Their momentum and firepower increased several times!
Everyone in the Xiongbing Company was stunned when they saw this scene.

"Soldier's Soul."

Ge Xiaolun murmured, and at this moment, he seemed to realize why the higher-ups gave this team that was fighting bravely against the enemy this name.

The soldier's soul represents the strong spirit of the soldiers to defend their country and resist foreign enemies together!
If everyone is like this, then why worry about those damn foreign invaders not being destroyed! ?
Thinking of this, Ge Xiaolun, who was usually timid and looked like a loser all day long, seemed like the protagonist in a martial arts novel whose Ren and Du meridians had been opened. He raised the sword in his hand high, roared forward, and scared Zhao Xin who was standing next to him.

"You're doing this!"

But Ge Xiaolun ignored it. After gathering strength in his legs, he jumped high up from his original position, shouted "Silence" to the sword-wielding demon flapping its broken copper wings in the air, and then chopped down with the sword he raised high!

The sword-wielding demon intended to swing his sword to resist, but when Ge Xiaolun blurted out "Silence", the entire demon was stunned, so that he was directly hit hard by Ge Xiaolun's raised sword, and the black helmet on his head was instantly broken, and a wisp of demon's blood sprayed in the air.

The sudden situation shocked everyone present.

Everyone in the Xiongbing Company stared at this scene with their mouths wide open, with thousands of Nima running wild in their hearts.

Especially Qiangwei, he looked at Ge Xiaolun who had already fallen to the ground in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror.

He couldn't imagine it. Ge Xiaolun, who usually had a crush on her and would shrink back when she got angry, would be the first to rush to the front when encountering a battle situation.

Somehow, her opinion of Ge Xiaolun changed a little.
"Don't just stand there and watch! Even the most cowardly among you has already done it, why don't you do it?"

Seeing the members of the Xiongbing Company standing there in a daze like idiots, Su Long became furious and shouted at them.

Hearing Su Long's loud shout, everyone in the Xiongbing Company suddenly woke up from their dream.

"I'll go first!"

Liu Chuang took the lead, followed by Ge Xiaolun, and swung the God-killing Axe. He imitated Ge Xiaolun's leap and aimed the axe at a demon warrior who had just been kicked down by Wang Tengtian!

But this demon warrior was no pushover. When the God-killing Axe was about to strike him, he rolled over and narrowly avoided the blow. Looking at the deep pit that was constantly emitting white mist, the demon warrior couldn't help but swallow his saliva and cursed decisively, "What the hell, what kind of monster is this!"

After Liu Chuang's move, everyone in the Xiongbing Company also quickly took action.

Zhao Xin entered the battlefield as fast as lightning, and with a few collisions he shot down the demon warrior who wanted to take off again.

Cheng Yaowen opened his hands, and giant hands formed of hard rock rose from the ground and rushed straight towards the demon warrior.

After operating the Rose's micro-wormhole, Qilin quickly reached the commanding heights, set up her sniper rifle, aimed at the head of a random demon warrior on the scene, and then pulled the trigger.
Rui Mengmeng followed closely in the footsteps of Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang, leaping up from the spot, and the sharp blade in her hand landed heavily on a 'lucky' demon warrior as expected.
Their sudden entrance put the demon warriors, who were already at a disadvantage under the attack of Xing Tian, ​​Fei Ying, and King Kong, into a desperate situation once again.
"It seems that I don't need to play anymore."

As the first one to rush out, Su Long had a 'relaxed' look on his face, even through his armor.

He wanted to withdraw from the battle like this, but suddenly, a cry caught his attention.

Su Long followed the sound and finally found a little girl crying. One of her legs was

She was pierced by a piece of flying rubble, and blood kept flowing out of it. Because of the blood loss, her little face was pale, and her whole state was drowsy, and she was about to pass out.

"That's all."

Su Long sighed silently, but his body was very honest.

He jumped in front of the little girl, checked her injuries, and his expression became solemn behind the facial armor.

"Be patient."

He spoke softly to the little girl.

The little girl seemed to realize that the strange old man in front of her would not hurt her. She nodded with her pale face, as if she also realized what was going to happen next. She picked up the wood with her trembling little hands, bit it in her mouth, and then closed her eyes tightly, holding Su Long's other hand tightly and shaking.
"call"

Su Long took a deep breath and quickly grasped the piece of gravel that pierced the little girl's thigh with one hand.

The next moment, a gorgeous blood flower bloomed, followed by a suppressed cry of pain. The little girl's hand, which she had tightly grasped, fell down, and the intense pain made her faint.
Looking at the pale face of the little girl who had fainted, Su Long placed one hand on her thigh. A thread of icy blue spread, and the wound that was bleeding profusely was healed almost instantly, without even leaving a scar.

After doing all this, Su Long held the unconscious little girl in his arms and jumped a few times to the makeshift rescue station. After handing the little girl over to the medical staff, he returned to the battlefield again.
Arriving at the battlefield, I watched the fierce battle with the demon warriors.

For some reason, the image of the little girl appeared in his mind.

Shaking his head, Su Long looked at the battlefield again.

He was a little moved, and he seemed to no longer be able to look at this battle with the same leisurely attitude as before.
(End of this chapter)