At this moment, it surged and boiled in his chest like magma.
Heaven really gave this group of abandoned pawns a chance to see the light of day again.
"Old Zhang! Limper Li! Pockmarked Wang! Guides, lead the way and clear the path!"
Liu San jumped off the minibus, his voice hoarse yet filled with power.
He quickly pointed out a few people who were previously confirmed to know the internal paths of the Celestial Punishment Association.
The team immediately split into several phalanxes of about two hundred people each, according to the rough division on the road.
At the forefront of each phalanx was one or two people familiar with the path.
Their eyes burned intensely, breathing heavily, fixating on the massive hole blown in the gate.
"Brothers! With knives in hand, follow me! Fight in and earn an honorable position!"
Liu San shouted, raising his arm energetically.
He was about to lead the last phalanx towards the gate.
Rumble——
However, just at this moment.
