"You can fight! This battle unit is not good at first sight, and it is just right to establish its authority!" Li Yue nodded.

"That's the reason!" Zhang Heng nodded slowly.

Wei Zheng snorted coldly: "The T-word unit is here to take the lead!"

In this fierce battle, although there were no casualties in the Suzaku tribe, the three parts A, B and C were seriously injured, and his T-tee contributed the least and preserved the most intact!

"Don't you fart! Where are our A-shaped part, when will you let your D-shaped part take the lead?" Wen Hu cursed again.

That posture seemed to be like the brothers behind him had thousands of troops.

However, now the entire A-shaped part has been crippled, and almost half of the seriously injured have been taken to Tianyunsuo by Xueyan and others for treatment. There are only fifty-three people who can stand behind him!

"Brothers, can you still fight?" He noticed that Zhang Heng and Li Yue and others seemed to have suffered great insults, and his eyes turned red and he turned his head and roared.

The fifty-three people in the Jia character group all silently put away the trauma powder bottle, swallowed the Battle Qi Pill, and slowly raised their heads:

"Fight! Fight!!"

The voice roared like a tide, and the sky was surging!

For a time, the Yi character part, the C character part and the D character part were all infected, and the talisman soldiers in their hands were raised: "Fight! Fight!!"

Although only half of the entire Suzaku tribe can stand now, the sounds gathered together, like a roar of a dragon, rushing straight into the sky!

Xiao Jia's eyes changed and he nodded slowly: "Prepare for battle!"

She could also see that although the Suzaku tribe was greatly reduced, its momentum was still as strong as a rainbow, and the injured were not seriously injured. Although everyone did not rest for a few minutes after killing Liu San, when the strength was exhausted to a certain extent, the recovery ability of [Daqian Manta] also made Cui Fu to the extreme.

It may not be impossible to fight!

Li Yue’s analysis is good. They need to establish their authority. If they want to gain a foothold in Jiuzhou and avoid unnecessary trouble, they must show enough strength. Three hundred and two thousand are just right!

For a moment, Xiao Jia's face flushed and her blood was also boiling:

"Then... let's start!"

...

The strongest slave war department of the Liu family came to fight, and all the spectators around gave way. At the same time, some people soon noticed Qin Fei and others in the distance:

"What are they doing? Why haven't they escaped?"

The companions around him twitched, and their expressions were extremely strange: "Escape? Didn't you hear it? They still have to fight!"

"Also... I still have to fight?" The man opened his mouth wide!

All the spectators around were stunned and they still had to fight? How many people were left? Less than 300 people, and they were all injured. Facing the two thousand battle divisions of the Liu family, they still had to fight?

Even if it is two thousand flying chickens, it is not so easy to catch them, right? Especially the other party is still two thousand well-trained and disciplined slave war department!

Jiang Tianming's lips trembled and his voice was hoarse: "Can we... win?"

"It's definitely possible!" Mr. Fu nodded slightly.

Since its establishment, the Suzaku tribe has never failed! Of course, if it fails, it will not be the Suzaku tribe today. The Suzaku tribe is not large in number and cannot withstand failure.

Jiang Tianming glanced at Mr. Fu in a daze. He didn't know where Mr. Fu got his confidence. Although he was willing to believe that they would definitely win,... the other party was the Two Thousand War Unit...

Zhang Youchi pulled his beard hard, and the intense pain told him that he was not dreaming!

If it was unbelievable that he had the other party killed the three elders of the Liu family before, then now he was completely stunned!

The injured three hundred battle divisions fought against two thousand slave battle divisions? Could it be that the other party was crazy? They really dared...

Of course!

Zhang Youchi looked up blankly and looked at the fifty-three people in the Jiazi Division as the first echelon to take the lead in the air. He was stunned.

Fifty-three people! Facing two thousand, they are simply scattered and fragile, but they still dare to fight? It's ridiculous!

However, Zhang Youchi couldn't laugh. The other party was not a fool, and he actually chose to fight and had something to rely on. But he really couldn't figure out how the other party would use to solve the two thousand battle divisions!

"Bang!"

A sound of explosion suddenly exploded from the sky.

Looking at the slightest glance, the figure of the fifty-three Ming Jia character in the sky has disappeared!

When I saw it clearly again, I was already rushing towards the two thousand battle divisions that were rushing towards me!

The two sides started the battle without any conversation or hesitation. This scene only made everyone excited again!

Fifty-three people dived from a high altitude, accelerating continuously, fighting spirit swaying, and their momentum continued to rise in acceleration. Wenhuhu looked ahead coldly, and silently calculated the enemy's attack range in his heart. The black dragon in his hand suddenly raised it high and slashed it down leisurely!

The swelling blue veins arm was so strong that the wound that applied the medicine to stop bleeding instantly broke. At the same time, a battle energy of more than ten feet was cured, and blood was sprayed, like a half-arc of blood moon, bursting out!
Chapter completed!