Sun Duoxiang turned his head and saw a burly man with ugly, centipede-like scars all over his face speaking.

This burly man was none other than Li Duhuai, originally recognized as the strongest expert in the Martial God Guild besides Lin Ming.

Before Sun Duoxiang arrived, Li Duhuai was living a very successful life in the guild, and everyone flattered him.

Ever since Sun Duoxiang, this piece of rat excrement, joined, many people became fickle and ran to fawn over Sun Duoxiang.

Under normal circumstances, this wouldn't be a big deal. After all, if Sun Duoxiang really killed a Class III General-level monster, then he would have to treat him with respect.

But the problem was that no matter how Li Duhuai looked at it, he couldn't see that Sun Duoxiang was an expert. In addition, Sun Duoxiang had been in the Martial God Guild for some time, and he had never seen him make a move from beginning to end.

Whenever there was something to do and they looked for him, this guy would make all kinds of excuses to shirk responsibility, a typical freeloader.

Now that people were already bullying them, this guy was still procrastinating.

He was now even more convinced that this guy was just a pretty boy.

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Sun Duoxiang didn't argue with him. He directly chose to ignore his words, so as not to say more and make more mistakes.

However, in the eyes of others, Sun Duoxiang was disdainful of arguing with Li Duhuai. This demeanor and style were truly excellent, so they all tried to persuade Li Duhuai.

"Li-ge, say less."

"That's right, we're all on the same side."

......

"You think I want to talk about him? I just think he's not up to the task!"

Li Duhuai wasn't afraid of offending Sun Duoxiang, since he had already offended him a long time ago.

"Li Duhuai, enough. Don't say anymore."

Lin Yao walked over at this time with a group of extraordinary people.

When everyone saw them, they quickly greeted, "Hello, Vice President Lin Yao, Hello, Legion Commander Lin Hai, Hello, Legion Commander Lin Yuxin."

At this moment, three of the core members of the entire Martial God Guild had arrived at once.

The president of Martial God was Lin Haotian, and his younger brother Lin Yao was the vice president.

The top seven: Lin Ming (male), age 30, Legion Commander of the First Legion, serving as the deputy general manager of Martial God Group.

Second, Lin Hai (male), age 28, Legion Commander of the Second Legion.

Third, Lin Yuxin (female), age 26, Legion Commander of the Third Legion.

Fourth, Lin Muxi (male), age 25, Legion Commander of the Fourth Legion.

Fifth, Lin Zhihan (male), age 24, Legion Commander of the Fifth Legion.

Sixth, Lin Yixuan (male), age 21, Legion Commander of the Sixth Legion.

Seventh, Lin Xiaoyu (female), age 19, Legion Commander of the Seventh Legion.

Facing so many executives in front of him, Li Duhuai had no intention of stopping at all, and instead became more and more excited.

"Vice President Lin Yao, I really can't stand it anymore. We're almost dying of anxiety here. This guy is still saying not to rush. I think he's just a coward."

At this time, a very beautiful woman with fair skin, long black hair, a neurotic smile on her lips, and wearing second-generation red single-soldier mechanical armor let out a piercing laugh.

"Interesting. Li Duhuai, since you're so pessimistic about him, why not just kill him?"

Hearing the woman's words, everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, and their expressions became very abnormal. But no one dared to say anything. The woman who spoke was none other than Lin Xiaoyu, the seventh young lady of the Lin family! Although her combat power wasn't the strongest in the guild, she was definitely the most dangerous in everyone's hearts, because this seventh young lady was just a neurotic.

Lin Yao said to Lin Xiaoyu with a stern face, "Don't make trouble."

"Is there anything wrong with what I said? The best way to test a question is through practice. If Sun Duoxiang is strong, then Li Duhuai will be killed. He will pay the price for his arrogance. If Sun Duoxiang doesn't have the ability, then it's just right to get rid of him."

Lin Xiaoyu stared straight at Sun Duoxiang.

Under normal circumstances, if a beautiful woman stared at Sun Duoxiang like this, he would have been overjoyed. But now he felt a chill down his spine and goosebumps all over his body.

This little girl really dared to chop him up for no reason.

"Okay, stop fooling around. We're all on the same side. Now the Wet God Guild bastards are bullying us too much,抢夺ing our mining area, occupying our base, and insulting our people. This is an irreconcilable hatred. The president already knows about it. He said, allowing us to fight. Now the major legions of the guild are mobilizing elites to help. This time, we will make those people pay a heavy price!"

Lin Yao didn't continue to provoke Lin Xiaoyu, but directly started talking about serious matters to shift the topic.

Sure enough, when everyone heard Lin Yao's words, they were immediately filled with righteous indignation.

"Vice President Lin Yao, we're ready. Let's go and kill those bastards!"

"Okay, then let's go!"

Lin Yao took a deep breath. This time, he would personally lead the team!

Sun Duoxiang swallowed hard. He actually wanted to cry, but the problem was that too many people were staring at him, and he couldn't even cry.

He kept shouting in his heart, "Big brother, where are you? You're not really going to abandon me, are you?"

At this time, everyone present ran towards their mechas. One by one, weapons were activated, and the main force was about to set off.

Sun Duoxiang could only bite the bullet and get on the second-generation mecha, Claw of Rupture, and set off with everyone.

After a long time, the Martial God Guild assembled tens of thousands of the most elite troops and arrived at the last stronghold on the edge of Yuechuan Plain.

In the distance, the battlefield was filled with artillery fire, and black smoke billowed.

Lin Dong, the director of the Martial God Guild responsible for guarding the stronghold, excitedly greeted the reinforcements.

"Lord Lin Yao, you're finally here. The front line is about to collapse. There are just too many of them."

"What's the panic? We're here!"

Lin Yao was very calm.

"Yes, yes, sir."

Lin Dong quickly responded.

Lin Yao turned his head to look at the legion commanders behind him and began to issue combat missions: "Lin Hai, you lead your men to detour to the left flank and block the enemy from there."

"Understood!"

Lin Hai responded without hesitation.

"Lin Yuxin, you take your troops to block from the right flank!"

"Lin Xiaoyu, you take the mobile force and try to detour to the enemy's rear and destroy their firepower positions. Our air force will try its best to contain the enemy's air force."

"I understand."

Lin Xiaoyu replied excitedly.

"What about the main battlefield? That guy Mo Boke is wreaking havoc, he's simply unstoppable!"

Lin Dong swallowed and asked.

Hearing this, Lin Yao also felt very棘手troublesome. He knew that even Lin Ming had been defeated by the opponent, so he turned his attention to Sun Duoxiang.

Unfortunately, Sun Duoxiang was absent-minded. Sitting in the Claw of Rupture mecha, Sun Duoxiang's attention was on his surroundings. He was looking for Su Mo's踪迹trace.

Seeing that Sun Duoxiang didn't react at all, Lin Yao also had a headache.

Why was this guy's脾性temperament so strange? He didn't express his opinion even when things were so urgent. He could only bite the bullet and ask.

"Sun Duoxiang, how about you personally lead a team to contain the opponent?"

Hearing Lin Yao's words, Sun Duoxiang's head was buzzing. He swallowed hard,厚着脸皮shamelessly and replied.

"It's not time yet."