Under the town of New York.

The sound of roars like mountains and tsunamis is everywhere in my ears.

Thousands of people knelt down.

The deafening sound was like a rolling thunder, hitting the entire world.

Looking at such a magnificent scene, the hundreds of people from Truman were already scared.

While looking ahead in panic, he subconsciously retreated.

"Great Elder, what should I do now?"

"Do you want to... fight with them?" his subordinate asked Tang Xian again.

This was the first time these Truman strong men who were arrogant and domineering in the past, they felt fear and retreat when they faced another force.

Tang Xian was undoubtedly silent.

Although the strongest warrior on the other side is just the master level.

He is a title master, and he is alone and is not afraid of anyone else.

However, no matter how arrogant Tang Xian was, he would definitely not dare to fight against thousands of warriors on his own.

He is not Ye Fan, and Tang Xian knew that he did not have the ability.

What's more, although Ye Fan was seriously injured and lost all his strength, his physical strength was still terrifying.

If Ye Fan suddenly punched him during the battle, he would probably have the possibility of his death.

The centipede insect dies without being stiff.

Ye Fan's terror, even now, has caused great psychological pressure to Tang Xian.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Xian finally chose and was the best choice.

At this time, Ye Fan was powerful and Tang Xian could not take risks in this situation.

The wisest move is to return to the Trumen and report to the old leader Chu Yuan. Then gather superior forces to capture Ye Fan and the others.

However, just as Tang Xian was about to order a strategic retreat.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble.

The entire block seemed to have an earthquake, with sand, stones, rubbles and rubbles undulate, and the doors, windows and glasses made such a harsh swaying sound.

In the distance, deep in the dark night, there was a deeper sound, from far to near, like a surging river, rolling in.

"This...this..."

"Is this still there?"

After feeling this huge movement, Tang Xian's old face trembled again, and then sank to the bottom of the valley.

The other hundreds of Truman strong men were even more desperate.

They felt that today, I was afraid I was really going to fall here.

However, when the Truman was in a panic, Li Er, Lei Lao San and others were undoubtedly also surprised.

"What's going on?"

"Why are there anyone?"

"Is it because Truman's support has arrived?"

"But, it shouldn't be so fast!"

This time, Li Er, Xu Lei and others were basically in contact with each other, and they were almost the people in front of them.

So, now that there is such a big noise, Xu Lei and the others are also unsure of it.

For a moment, whether it was Truman or the Dragon God Temple, the string in the hearts of these two forces was tense.

Everyone present was on alert.

In this way, under the solemn eyes of Tang Xian, Li Er and others, there were rows of American soldiers carrying guns and live ammunitions rushing towards the end of the block.

Of course, in addition to these soldiers, there are also armored chariots wrapped in steel, and the giant cannon slowly rotates, and the huge energy is waiting to be released.

What is steel mixed flow?

This is the torrent of steel!

Dozens of armored vehicles sank the ground, and the surrounding buildings trembled.

"Yes...is the army?"

When Xu Lei and the others saw this scene, their pretty faces turned pale.

The strong masters are not afraid of guns and cannons.

However, that also has certain conditions.

When the firepower is dense to a certain extent, when the weapons of the secular army are powerful to a certain extent, even if they are titled masters, they will undoubtedly have a chance to fall.

What's more, most of the people who come to support Ye Fan are not even the masters of martial arts.

Facing Tang Xian, they can still win by number.

But if they face the army, they will undoubtedly lose their last advantage.

"Hahaha..."

"It's General Osk!"

"Our friend is here."

"Hahaha..."

"Chu Tianfan, it seems that God wants to destroy you!"

At the beginning, when he saw this group of teams, Tang Xian was still guessing the other party’s number and identity.

However, when he saw the leading general, Tang Xian undoubtedly smiled instantly.

Truman and Osk are undoubtedly old acquaintances.

Over the years, the US military has sent a 5,000-man guard to garrison near Mount Chumen in the name of coordinating the defense of Mount Chumen.

And Osk is the leader of this team.

He led his troops to the foot of Mount Chumen for nearly ten years.

Tang Xian and his old friends before the house are naturally familiar with each other.

So, after recognizing that it was Osk, Tang Xian jumped and went directly to Osk, and then said with a smile on his face: "General Osk, you are here just right."

"This group of people smuggled through New York, gathered to do things, deliberately killed people, seriously disrupting the public security of the city."

"I hope General Osk will immediately baptize the artillery and kill them on the spot!" Tang Xian persuaded in a deep voice.

Osk nodded: "No need to say the Great Elder, I also decided to bombard them on the spot."

"Before this, please ask the Great Elder and Truman people to retreat aside and hurt the innocent."

"Okay!" Tang Xian was undoubtedly overjoyed when he heard this.

He hurriedly returned to the team and led his men to a clearing ground hundreds of meters away, preparing to watch how Ye Fan and others disappeared into the artillery fire from afar.

"Tell me the order, the artillery is ready!"

As Tang Xian and the others hid in the distance, Osk also began to give orders in an orderly manner.

Dozens of armored vehicles lined up, and the huge cannon barrels began to rise and rotate. They simply took prey, and hundreds of shells were ready to be launched.

"Mr. Chu, go quickly!"

"We'll block here..."

Seeing the situation here, it took a sharp turn for the worse.

Long Baichuan and others were immediately solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The rest of the people were also frightened and began to retreat and look for buildings to hide.

Everyone was afraid, but only Ye Fan was still standing there.

He had no expression on his face, and he stood proudly.

The deep eyes looked ahead, as if they were penetrated through the ages.

"Mr. Chu, go..."

Seeing Ye Fan not moving, Li Er and the others were undoubtedly shocked.

Could it be that this guy is thinking about carrying cannonballs on his body?

Of course, if there were only one or two shots, Ye Fan was so awesome and wanted to let him take it.

But now, there is an army of 5,000 people on the opposite side, with nearly a hundred armored chariots lying there, and tens of thousands of eggs are all set off in a while. Even the body of steel is probably broken.

Ye Fan was injured, but if he resisted this, wouldn’t he be seeking death?
To be continued...