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Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh adhere to the ideal

Axe King, born on the grassland and descended from Mongolia, was named after his huge axe to split a huge rockery.

As a warrior on the prairie, the Axe King has been immersed in magical medicine since he was a child and has been trained by hellish barbarians. When he became an adult, his body was as hard as iron and inferior to swords and guns. Even adult beasts could not scratch his iron body.

After the collapse of the destruction, the Axe King galloped and hunted on the grassland, completed a large number of cube tasks, and finally obtained aa-level bloodline, which gave him an absolutely domineering and arrogant physique.

The Axe King was not only extremely strong, with a scattered muscles and a brown and yellow beard all over his face, which made him look murderous. Because of his great reputation on the grassland and his yearning for stronger power, the Axe King joined the Wings of Freedom and ranked below the three Heavenly Kings.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the tiger and wolf army, even if millions of people are gone, will immediately become weak and unable to move whenever they see the terrifying body of the Axe King and the giant axe he holds.

On the city wall, the Axe King threw away Lao Qin's head and said "Trump."

In the rain of bullets, the Axe King remained motionless and rushed towards a soldier, easily tearing it in half, and said coldly, "Trump."

A defender tried to attack the Axe King from behind, but just as the knife was pulled out, he was directly grabbed by the Axe King's backhand, and his huge palm was pinched into a meat paste.

"Garbage, garbage, all garbage!" The Axe King took out the huge battle axe behind him, swept through the air, and shouted irritably, "It's clear that there are very powerful guys here, why are they all garbage! Where are the strong ones??!!"

The Axe King's hand is an A-level weapon with energy gems on it. Every time he swung the giant axe, the power of the gems will be transmitted to the user's body through the axe handle, nourishing his meridians and muscles, and adding infinite combat power to his next slash.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the user is a scholar who is powerless, he can open up mountains and crack stones with this axe! Not to mention a person like Axe King who is born with an axe.

"Don't worry, you will have a chance to fight with the strong." The caravan captain glanced at the surroundings and said with a sneer, "Clean the garbage first so that you can have fun, right?"

"Hahaha! That's right!!!" The axe king's rough laughter rang, holding the handle of the axe with both hands, and letting out a shocking roar.

The Axe King suddenly began to rotate, and the giant axe in his hand was waving in the air one by one. Every time he turned, the gem of the giant axe became even more dazzling, and the powerful force he blessed into the body of the Axe King.

Under such a cycle, the Mountain-Splitting Axe King was like a gradually condensed hurricane tornado, and his whole body began to rotate with an irresistible momentum. Soon, the surrounding air began to riot under the crazy rotation of the Mountain-Splitting Axe King!

All the wreckage on the surrounding ground was swept into the storm caused by the Mountain-Splitting Axe King. No matter what object it was, as long as it was swept into the terrifying tornado scraped by the giant axe, it would instantly turn into powder. Several soldiers who were too close to it could not even get rid of the gravity. They were swept in with screams and shattered into minced meat in an instant.

"Giant Axe Torrent!" The twisted roar of the Axe King came out of the storm. He had already held the giant axe and turned hundreds of times. Every turn could guide more gem energy. Now the gem is as dazzling as the sun, and the tornado it scraped has been dyed red.

At this moment, the city wall had long been unrecognizable, with cracks and collapses, and the high air flow even formed a wind eye, blew up strong winds.

While the Axe King was raging the entire venue, Ye Feng had already carried the old defenders and fled to the entrance of the city. Several sharp-eyed soldiers of Freedom Wings discovered the two and chased them all the way behind.

The old defender was shot too many times, his consciousness was already a little blurred, and he said hoarsely, "Brother is not good, let me go."

Ye Feng was almost vomiting, his legs were filled with lead, and he said breathlessly, "The first article of the battlefield manual will never give up on his comrades."

"You are so stupid to read," the old defender muttered vaguely, "Youth is so principled, and you have the energy to think of your young self."

Ye Feng said anxiously, "Don't talk, the battlefield manual says, you must not speak if your lungs are penetrated!"

Ye Feng resisted the old defenders. Before he could run to the retreat passage, he felt that someone had already touched up. He subconsciously leaned forward and accidentally avoided the attack of the pursuers behind him after buffering the ground.

As soon as Ye Feng pushed the old defender aside, a soldier of Freedom Wings attacked with his face, stabbed the dagger into his throat, and shouted, "Damn the military dog!"

When the dagger came, under the soaring adrenaline, Ye Feng's movements and reaction power were several times faster than usual, and his dying potential completely exploded. He held the dagger with his hand, and even though his flesh was cut, he did not let go. Then he pushed his knees and knocked the lower body of the soldier of the Wings of Freedom.

Before the soldier of Freedom Wings could scream, Ye Feng snatched the dagger directly, cut open his throat with a knife, and then pressed him to the ground and stabbed him hard, stabbing dozens of blood holes in his body without stopping.

"Huh" When Ye Feng reacted, the soldier had basically been stabbed to pieces and had long been out of breath.

Did I kill someone? For Ye Feng, who was born in a regular military camp and had never even killed a chicken, even if the other party was an enemy, these four words were a great mental blow.

"Hurry up, boy!" At this time, the old defender struggled and opened the iron gate of the retreat passage. He shouted at Ye Feng, who was stunned in the pool of blood, "Get in! Go in!"

Ye Feng was shocked and ran to the old defender. He took the iron gate and subconsciously supported the old defender and said, "Let's go, I'll help you in."

"Hurry up! Those damn gods are here, you go down first, I will jump over and catch me later!"

Ye Feng glanced at the Wings of Freedom who rushed over not far away, nodded and said, "Okay!"

However, as soon as Ye Feng entered the iron gate, he heard a thud behind the door and the door was closed.

Ye Feng was stunned and rushed to the iron gate and hit it a few times, but he couldn't get it open. He shouted loudly, "What are you doing??!!"

"Brother, I can't walk anymore, I can only accompany you here." The old defender's sad voice came from outside, and then, his blood-stained hands trembled in with two cigarettes.

Ye Feng took the cigarette blankly, and two old Chinese were old. He said in a daze, "Didn't I throw the cigarette out?"

"Hahaha, it's your three-legged cat kung fu. It's easier to get a few of them back than to eat." The old guard laughed and coughed up blood, and told him like a kind old father, "Hold it, you'll be panicked for the first time. At that time, you'll be more comfortable with a few sips."

Before Ye Feng could speak, the sound of the soldiers of the Free Wings laughing came from outside, "Look! This old dog is not good! Come on, don't rush to kill him, let me punch two times!"

The sound of punches and kicks, and even the sound of daggers entering the flesh, kept coming, the sound was outside the door, but it was painful in my heart.

"Let's go, boy, go forward boldly." The old defender's voice was like a deserted candle that was about to disappear, weak, but there was still a last ray of light. "No matter what you encounter, don't give up your ideal of sticking to, don't become a person like me."

"Republic will last forever." When the old defender finished speaking, a violent explosion suddenly came. It was him who detonated the glorious bomb, and the huge impact force shocked Ye Feng from behind the iron gate.

When Ye Feng opened his eyes again, the entrance of the retreat passage had collapsed and was completely blocked. No one came in. He could vaguely hear the screams of the Wings of the Freedom Warrior's dying screams.

Ye Feng tightly squeezed the cigarette in his hand, wiped away his tears, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the direction of the old defender's death, and stood up and left.
Chapter completed!
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