Danseru screamed in pain.

Next to him was Butcher. He had already taken out his ax to cut the Forerunner’s body in half.

Alex then reminded them, “I remember now! You have to chop off a Forerunner’s head to kill it completely.”

Butcher lifted his ax and chopped the head off.

Shift!

Danseur took his pants off and noticed that his wound had blackened. Shocked, he exclaimed, “It’s poison. Oh sh*t, I won’t become one of the Shura’s death army, right?”

Everyone looked extremely gloomy. Alex then formed a talisman in his hand and jumped into the Zharvakko formation circle he just made.

Shing!

Rays of red light glistened as a formation circle with talismans floating around formed on the ground.

“Don’t worry, just stand in here, and

into

felt as if flows of wishing power were being inserted into his body. Not just one, but

except Snow had given Alex some

black smoke came out of Danseur’s wound

his behind gently. “Oh

a thumbs up. “You’re amazing, bro! It’s nice to have

cry that Forerunner let out seemed to be a signal. In just a few

Forerunners lunging towards

dish is here! Everyone, prepare for battle! We will risk our lives to protect

part of the Flying Eagles anymore, why

said, “We may not be in the Flying Eagles, but our spirit didn’t die along with our titles! Otherwise, we would be disappointing

a few

protect America with your

nine encouraging words filled the halls, as the enemy came closer and closer to

Boom!

gory and horrific battle had begun. Within a minute, several heads of

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