Top Furious Doctor Soldier Chapter 437

Chapter 437 The Dominator of the Night
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The members of the Ghost King Squad fought as simply and rudely as Ghost King did, with many machetes flying up and down. They were just like the Death Messengers who really walked out of the Netherworld, harvesting lives.

After a round of a.s.saults, only the light of machetes that flashed could be seen. Then the Cross Legion had more than a dozen corpses.

After the members of the Ghost King Squad made a round of a.s.saults, they moved down at the same time and got into the gra.s.s again.

Boom, boom…

On the battlefield, the explosion sounded constantly and was accompanied by the flames of the bullets coming out of the chambers, making the battlefield of the night flicker.

After surprisingly attacking under such circ.u.mstances, the members of the Ghost King Squad lurked again and prepared to make a second round of a.s.saults at any time, which made the Cross Legion that had an absolutely overwhelming advantage in the number of people not dare to move forward casually.

Subsequently, the motorcades that headed this way quickly in the distance were getting closer and closer. The roar of the automobile engines had begun to shake the ground.

“Where are the motorcades from?” Camedri turned his head abruptly and muttered puzzledly.

“Dumba.s.s! The motorcades aren't yours! Of course, they're the men of our Netherworld. Hha!” Ghost King laughed out loud and swung his machete at Camedri again.

“d.a.m.n it!” Camedri's eyes glinted with a look of gloom. Unexpectedly, he didn't dare to fight against Ghost King recklessly this time but chose to step back quickly.

The machete was in Ghost King's hands, and the machete's point hewed from the front of Camedri's body. Although it didn't hit him, the wind of the machete made a straight vertical line on Camedri's chest.

“Kill them!”

Subsequently, the members of the Ghost King Squad showed up again like ghosts. The machetes' light flashed quickly.

The blood gushed out. Even though the strength of the Cross Legion was not weak when being compared with the Netherworld, they still suffered a great loss and even seemed not to be able to withstand it in this close fighting when they faced the Ghost King Squad that was famous for violence.

“a.s.shole! Everyone just fights together. When their reinforcements arrive here, we'll have no advantage, instead.”

Blue veins stood out on Camedri's forehead. This time he took the initiative to swing the saber and rushed at Ghost King.

“Go! Go together!”

“The regimental commander is right. Fight with them desperately! Chop them!”

“Revenge for our comrades-in-arms!”

Consequently, almost all the members of the Cross Legion, who weren't injured, rushed out.

Nearly two hundred people rushed forward to kill. No matter how fierce the men of the Ghost King Squad were, it would be impossible for them to withstand the rampage of so many people!

Even at this moment, the momentum generated by nearly two hundred people overawed and shocked the men of the Ghost King Squad.

Ha!

Right at this moment, Ghost King shouted loudly, “Guys, the close fighting is our strength. We need to buy time for Big Boss Yama. When the enemies want to pa.s.s, they must step on our corpses.”

Crack!

With this shout, the machete in Ghost King's hand also chopped down.

The saber in Camedri's hand was unexpectedly chopped into two sections by Ghost King's machete this time.

A straight line of blood was cut out on Camedri's face, chest, and abdomen instantly.

“You, you, you, you…” Camedri staggered back. He felt that his vitality was losing quickly, but he still didn't want to believe that he would die.

“Stop stuttering. Your Cross Legion dares to come to make trouble for our Netherworld for no reason. You should have been ready to die when you came here.” Ghost King pointed to the sky with his big hand and shouted loudly, “Guys, kill them! Even facing the Cross Legion, one man of our Netherworld can fight with ten people!”

“Kill them! Every man is worth ten!”

“Kill them! Demolish the Cross Legion!”

“Kill them! If you want to find Master Yama, you must step over my corpse.”

The Ghost King Squad of ten men was completely ignited at this moment. Ten bright machetes were raised up at the same time and struck back towards the Cross Legion.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Puff, puff, puff…

The machetes of four men in the Ghost King Squad were almost broken instantly in the big collision this time.

Exactly, even though they said that one of them could fight against ten people, when one man was really fighting against many people, it was beyond his power.

A strong man of the Ghost King Squad was split five times in his body, but he directly cut off the necks of two enemies only with a broken machete in his hand.

“Brothers, see you in the next life!”

There was also a strong man of the Ghost King Squad. His left arm was cut off, but the broken machete in the right hand, just like sticking the sugar-coated haws, pierced through the bodies of two enemies with one stab.

“Being brothers for this life isn't enough. Let's reunite in the afterlife!”

There was also a buddy of the Ghost King Squad, who was surrounded by six men with sharp knives on all sides. But he unexpectedly pulled off the fuse of a grenade secretly after shouting loudly.

Boom!

In the close fighting, the grenade exploded suddenly, setting off a large area of dust and flames. This explosion directly took away a dozen lives.

Fighting closely to such an extent, even though ten men faced two hundred people, they didn't lose in terms of morale.

Besides, Camedri, the regimental commander was killed. Nearly two hundred men of the Cross Legion actually didn't know what to do.

“Kill them! Revenge for our brothers!”

Ghost King shouted and took the lead in rus.h.i.+ng into the Cross Legion.

As a dignified soul-reaper messenger and the most violent existence among the nine soul-reaper messengers, one of his brutal a.s.saults would set off a large wave of blood.

The remaining six men of the Ghost King Squad followed up while swinging a machete, too.

“Kill them. The blood of the enemies is our honor!”

“Kill them! Kill one more, and we will earn one life!”

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The Ghost King Squad, just like a sharp knife, stabbed into the Cross Legion, and its momentum was almost irresistible.

The men of the Cross Legion were reducing at an extremely fast speed.

But at this critical moment, someone shouted loudly, “f.u.c.k! Stop the close fighting. Use the gun! We have a lot of people, and we can shoot them into sifters.”

“Good point. Use the gun!”

However, just at this moment, the reinforcements of the Netherworld arrived officially. A very fast voice came from an off-road vehicle that was the first one to rush into the battlefield. “Will our Netherworld be afraid of you when using the gun? Who are you f.u.c.king guys? Come on! Let's see who's faster with the gun!”

While speaking, half of the guy's body leaned out of the car window. When he shouted, he had already pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang, bang…

The sonorous and ringing gunshots sounded continuously. The men of the Cross Legion were shot and dead in succession.

“Old Luo, is that you?” Ghost King who was fighting with his machete bravely asked loudly.

“Of course, it's me!”

The off-road vehicle went on the rampage in the crowd and hit several people to die in succession. And the man on the vehicle roared loudly, “I, Luo Tengfei, am back. How can I not be in such a fierce battle?”

That was right. Luo Tengfei who had been practicing martial arts in Wolfsburg came back now. This guy was still a chatterbox. He yelled out and shot continuously. Then he actually jumped out of the car window flexibly.

“Old Luo, how many reinforcements did you bring?” Ghost King asked.

“Not many people. Only three hundred people! But it's enough. Since I am destined to be a nightwalker, I am the dominator of the night!”

Luo Tengfei said proudly, and the right hand still kept pulling the trigger. At the same time, a scimitar showed up in his left hand. A bright red line of blood was generated when he swung the scimitar.