If there are other teams that choose to side with Yang Yi, then the twelve kings he brought will really have no deterrent effect.
By then, the overall dominance here will be in Yang Yi's hands. For them, this situation, whether Xia Wujun or Zhenze, is extremely undesirable.
Because, once Yang Yi was included, the lineup at that time would be extremely unfavorable to Xia Wujun and Zhenze.
Basically, you are at the mercy of others.
"If you dare to take action rashly, I can guarantee that this good thing in my hand will explode immediately!"
"You and everyone you bring will die here!"
Yang Yi's eyes flashed, how could he not see what Zhenze wanted to do, so he simply took the explosive in his hand, looked at the other person with cold eyes, and said.
Zhenze's eyes flickered as he looked at the explosive pack in Yang Yi's hand. Although there was an angry look on his face, he could only look at the other person with gritted teeth. However, behind his back, he had already made a gesture to the Twelve Heavenly Kings brought to him.
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That is, do it later!
Now the leadership has been completely placed in Yang Yi's hands, so he must not be allowed to cause trouble like this. Zhenze decided to strike first.
At that time, a second team decided to join Yang Yi's team after considering it.
With the second one, there will naturally be a third and fourth one. Soon, most of the teams have moved closer to Yang Yi's team. For a time, Yang Yi's team continued to grow, and there were five more teams.
Sixty people!
This time, compared to Zhenze and Xia Wujun's teams, Yang Yi's team suddenly became the most powerful team. Compared with them, the remaining two teams had no chance of winning.
As more and more people chose to stand behind Yang Yi, Yang Yi looked at Zhenze with cold eyes.
"how?"
The corner of Yang Yi's mouth curled up with a hint of indifference, and he looked at Zhenze, whose face was tense.
"Do it!"
However, Zhenze gave an order, and then he pointed his pistol at a certain member standing behind Yang Yi, raised his hand and fired.
"Bang bang bang!"
The Twelve Heavenly Kings behind him also rushed out at this moment and headed straight for Yang Yi's position.
The target is none other than Yang Yi and his group, full of murderous intent.
Unexpectedly, Zhenze chose to fight to the death. Yang Yi's eyes flashed, and the people behind him were naturally not vegetarians. They were fighting with the Twelve Heavenly Kings and Zhenze almost instantly.
However, at this time, Xia Wujun and Bingyu quietly moved towards the entrance.
However, what Xia Wujun and the two did not expect was that Yang Yi had been paying attention to them.
Almost at the moment Xia Wujun and the two moved, Yang Yi flashed and ran out.
"Xia Wujun, where do you want to go?"
Yang Yi's body stood in front of Xia Wujun, blocking his way.
"Xiaoyi, there's no need to do anything absolutely right?"
Xia Wujun narrowed his eyes, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
Yang Yi didn't bother to talk nonsense with Xia Wujun anymore, so he flashed towards Xia Wujun and killed him.
"Xia Wujun! Die!"
The war is about to break out!
No one was spared, no one was spared
Outside, they were caught in a melee.
The sound of gunfire, the sound of physical collision, the sound of fighting and even the sound of explosions have persisted for a long time and surround everyone's ears.
Everyone was coming and going, attacking each other with cold eyes. They had only one goal, and that was to kill each other!
This battle lasted longer than Yang Yi imagined. It lasted all night and ended slowly when the sky lightened up slightly.
At this time, there was no open space in the entire huge tomb, which was all covered with corpses, bloodstains, and even human remains. The smell of blood was extremely strong, making people very uncomfortable.
There are many deep pits on the ground, all of which are traces of being blown up by bombs. Many people died here, and even their bodies were blown to pieces and they died with their eyes open.
The entire tomb chamber is like a purgatory on earth or a Shura field, which makes people feel cold after looking at it.
"Ahem"
A mouthful of blood spat out from Yang Yi's mouth. His body was already covered in blood and he was very embarrassed.
The faces of Duanmujie and the others beside him were not very good either. Almost everyone had been injured to a certain extent and were standing aside to recover their strength.
Of course, Xia Wujun and Zhenze were also feeling very uncomfortable. Their bodies were covered in bruises and their faces were pale.
At this time, only four of the twelve heavenly kings brought by Zhenze were left. As for the other eight, they had fallen to the ground and turned into cold corpses.
Xia Wujun can be said to be the worst among the few. He tried to escape but was discovered by Yang Yi. He joined forces with Duan Mujie to attack. His current injury can be said to be the most serious among everyone present. At this time, his face
He was pale, and the blood on his chest was flowing out continuously.
Of course, Bing Yu who was following him was equally sad. There was a long knife wound on his arm, which was so deep that the bones were visible. The blood was slowly flowing down. His beautiful face was also pale, and he was staring at everyone with stern eyes.
If we talk about the overall casualties, Yang Yi's side is more serious because they have the largest number of people.
In the end, only a dozen of the team of more than 60 people survived. Each of them had wounds of various sizes on their bodies. Some of them had even had their hands and feet broken by bombs. They had no fighting ability and could only lie down.
Lingering on the ground.
"Yang Yi, how are you?"
"Do you want to continue fighting?"
Zhenze covered his chest and suppressed the sweetness in his throat. He looked at Yang Yi with blood-red eyes and asked through gritted teeth.
Yang Yi also slowly stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly.
"If I don't kill you, I won't be able to calm down."
"Looking at how badly you were injured, after fighting all night, your physical strength must have been exhausted. How much strength do you think you can still use now?"
No matter what methods Yang Yi uses, Zhenze must be killed, because this is a blood feud between them and must be avenged!
Moreover, Zhenze is already on the death list in Yang Yi's heart and must die!
"What a big tone. Don't worry about how much of my strength I can use, and how much of your strength can you use? Between us, right?"
Zhenze looked at Yang Yi's pale face and sneered disdainfully.
He knows very well in his heart that after a night of melee, he can now exert at most 40% of his strength, and on the premise of using all his strength to risk his life. If he wants to save his life, he may not even be able to exert 40%.
.If there are other teams that choose to side with Yang Yi, then the twelve kings he brought will really have no deterrent effect.
By then, the overall dominance here will be in Yang Yi's hands. For them, this situation, whether Xia Wujun or Zhenze, is extremely undesirable.
Because, once Yang Yi was included, the lineup at that time would be extremely unfavorable to Xia Wujun and Zhenze.
Basically, you are at the mercy of others.
"If you dare to take action rashly, I can guarantee that this good thing in my hand will explode immediately!"
"You and everyone you bring will die here!"
Yang Yi's eyes flashed, how could he not see what Zhenze wanted to do, so he simply took the explosive in his hand, looked at the other person with cold eyes, and said.
Zhenze's eyes flickered as he looked at the explosive pack in Yang Yi's hand. Although there was an angry look on his face, he could only look at the other person with gritted teeth. However, behind his back, he had already made a gesture to the Twelve Heavenly Kings brought to him.
.
That is, do it later!
Now the leadership has been completely placed in Yang Yi's hands, so he must not be allowed to cause trouble like this. Zhenze decided to strike first.
At that time, a second team decided to join Yang Yi's team after considering it.
With the second one, there will naturally be a third and fourth one. Soon, most of the teams have moved closer to Yang Yi's team. For a time, Yang Yi's team continued to grow, and there were five more teams.
Sixty people!
This time, compared to Zhenze and Xia Wujun's teams, Yang Yi's team suddenly became the most powerful team. Compared with them, the remaining two teams had no chance of winning.
As more and more people chose to stand behind Yang Yi, Yang Yi looked at Zhenze with cold eyes.
"how?"
The corner of Yang Yi's mouth curled up with a hint of indifference, and he looked at Zhenze, whose face was tense.
"Do it!"
However, Zhenze gave an order, and then he pointed his pistol at a certain member standing behind Yang Yi, raised his hand and fired.
"Bang bang bang!"
The Twelve Heavenly Kings behind him also rushed out at this moment and headed straight for Yang Yi's position.
The target is none other than Yang Yi and his group, full of murderous intent.
Unexpectedly, Zhenze chose to fight to the death. Yang Yi's eyes flashed, and the people behind him were naturally not vegetarians. They were fighting with the Twelve Heavenly Kings and Zhenze almost instantly.
However, at this time, Xia Wujun and Bingyu quietly moved towards the entrance.
However, what Xia Wujun and the two did not expect was that Yang Yi had been paying attention to them.
Almost at the moment Xia Wujun and the two moved, Yang Yi flashed and ran out.
"Xia Wujun, where do you want to go?"
Yang Yi's body stood in front of Xia Wujun, blocking his way.
"Xiaoyi, there's no need to do anything absolutely right?"
Xia Wujun narrowed his eyes, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
Yang Yi didn't bother to talk nonsense with Xia Wujun anymore, so he flashed towards Xia Wujun and killed him.
"Xia Wujun! Die!"
The war is about to break out!
No one was spared, no one was spared
Outside, they were caught in a melee.
The sound of gunfire, the sound of physical collision, the sound of fighting and even the sound of explosions have persisted for a long time and surround everyone's ears.
Everyone was coming and going, attacking each other with cold eyes. They had only one goal, and that was to kill each other!
This battle lasted longer than Yang Yi imagined. It lasted all night and ended slowly when the sky lightened up slightly.
At this time, there was no open space in the entire huge tomb, which was all covered with corpses, bloodstains, and even human remains. The smell of blood was extremely strong, making people very uncomfortable.
There are many deep pits on the ground, all of which are traces of being blown up by bombs. Many people died here, and even their bodies were blown to pieces and they died with their eyes open.
The entire tomb chamber is like a purgatory on earth or a Shura field, which makes people feel cold after looking at it.
"Ahem"
A mouthful of blood spat out from Yang Yi's mouth. His body was already covered in blood and he was very embarrassed.
The faces of Duanmujie and the others beside him were not very good either. Almost everyone had been injured to a certain extent and were standing aside to recover their strength.
Of course, Xia Wujun and Zhenze were also feeling very uncomfortable. Their bodies were covered in bruises and their faces were pale.
At this time, only four of the twelve heavenly kings brought by Zhenze were left. As for the other eight, they had fallen to the ground and turned into cold corpses.
Xia Wujun can be said to be the worst among the few. He tried to escape but was discovered by Yang Yi. He joined forces with Duan Mujie to attack. His current injury can be said to be the most serious among everyone present. At this time, his face
He was pale, and the blood on his chest was flowing out continuously.
Of course, Bing Yu who was following him was equally sad. There was a long knife wound on his arm, which was so deep that the bones were visible. The blood was slowly flowing down. His beautiful face was also pale, and he was staring at everyone with stern eyes.
If we talk about the overall casualties, Yang Yi's side is more serious because they have the largest number of people.
In the end, only a dozen of the team of more than 60 people survived. Each of them had wounds of various sizes on their bodies. Some of them had even had their hands and feet broken by bombs. They had no fighting ability and could only lie down.
Lingering on the ground.
"Yang Yi, how are you?"
"Do you want to continue fighting?"
Zhenze covered his chest and suppressed the sweetness in his throat. He looked at Yang Yi with blood-red eyes and asked through gritted teeth.
Yang Yi also slowly stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly.
"If I don't kill you, I won't be able to calm down."
"Looking at how badly you were injured, after fighting all night, your physical strength must have been exhausted. How much strength do you think you can still use now?"
No matter what methods Yang Yi uses, Zhenze must be killed, because this is a blood feud between them and must be avenged!
Moreover, Zhenze is already on the death list in Yang Yi's heart and must die!
"What a big tone. Don't worry about how much of my strength I can use, and how much of your strength can you use? Between us, right?"
Zhenze looked at Yang Yi's pale face and sneered disdainfully.
He knows very well in his heart that after a night of melee, he can now exert at most 40% of his strength, and on the premise of using all his strength to risk his life. If he wants to save his life, he may not even be able to exert 40% of his strength.
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This chapter has been completed!