Rushing out. These giant wolves have long blue sharp horns on their foreheads, and green sharp claws on their claws are half a meter long. The energy aura exuded by each giant wolf exceeds that of ordinary Mercury-level fighters!

Poison Wolf's entourage were all elites in the federal army. Although they were caught off guard by the sudden attack, they all quickly reacted.

Rushing out of the bulletproof vehicle that caught fire and exploded, these skilled innate fighters let out angry roars and rushed towards the eighteen main battle tanks in coordination with the giant wolves summoned by Poisonous Wolf.

There were more than twenty innate fighters who greeted the eighteenth generation of the assassin's ancestors. They were like a strong wind rushing down the river bank, walking on the waves of the Seine, and pounced on the assassin on the Alexander III Bridge.

The assassins on the bridge actually set up more than twenty large-caliber high-speed energy cannons. They fired wildly at the innate warriors flying towards the river. However, the movement skills of these innate warriors were frighteningly fast, and the dense rain of light

It passed by them without touching any of their hair.

More and denser high-energy beams were shot from the building on the other side of the river. They cooperated with the assassins on the bridge to form a dense curtain of light. These followers of Poison Wolf propped up the gas shields one after another and carried the beams one after another.

The high-energy beams of light quickly approached the bridge.

Gu Xiechen spit out, glanced at Poisonous Wolf who was in a state of madness, and shouted feebly: "Protect Your Excellency, the Chairman... Protect Your Excellency, the Chairman... Protect Your Excellency, the Chairman..." While shouting, he

He put his hands into his trouser pockets, walked with a relaxed pace, followed the huge crater opened by the mine, and walked slowly to the subordinates wearing gray windbreakers just now.

"I'll pay you 10,000 yuan, and your Excellency, Chairman, will definitely win!" Gu Xiechen leaned against a big tree and made a bet with his subordinates with a smile.

"Five thousand, I'll bet on the chairman to win!" A subordinate took out a cigarette and handed it to Gu Xiechen, and lit it for him eagerly.

"Ten thousand, we are not stupid. How can these idiots be the chairman's opponents? After all, he is the only marshal in the federation!" Another subordinate spat disdainfully.

Prajna and Maha brothers came over with a few subordinates. Prajna asked cautiously: "Boss, don't we need help?"
Chapter completed!