"You don't have to laugh, let's have fun too." Seeing the expressions of Shi Tieqi and Fang Wei, two Farag soldiers, one tall and one short, stepped forward and called them.

"Okay." Shi Tieqi didn't know where to take out a long stick and said in response.

Fang Wei took out ten flying knives.

"The sharp knife of all sizes has not done its best yet, you won't be able to laugh in a while." The tall giant axe warrior looked mocking, ignored his companions' reactions, raised his giant axe and slashed at Shi Tieqi. The momentum of this master slashing heavily was a powerful force to slash the earth with one blow.

Shi Tieqi flashed lightly, and the long stick had reached the other side's door.

"Not bad." The giant axe warrior reacted faster than he had imagined. The weapons in his hand had returned to defense, blocking Shi Tieqi's fierce attack: "Little kid, don't be surprised, the good show has just begun."

Shi Tieqi fought with the giant axe warrior, and the short warrior and Fang Wei also fought.

At this time, three more people from the Farrago warrior group came out, pointing directly at Du Ying, Iron Elephant and Jiulang. Du Nan and several female warriors seemed to be disliked. Maybe they could see that Du Nan was the "speaker" among this group and needed to be kept for the final cleaning. And those watery female warriors were not even better than the four female assassins.

At this time, a large number of police mechanized soldiers also arrived at the scene.

The police guards who came with him didn't know who to attack. The Farrago soldiers were killed and injured, and it was logical that they should "help" them. However, the Farrago soldiers' bad reputation also spread throughout the 88th District, and the police guards were eager for someone to deal with them.

"No need for you trash." One of the Farrago soldiers said coldly when they saw the people from the security team.

This sentence made the guards turn blue.

Based on the reputation of Teng's family, they did not dare to have an attack before they found out the truth.

The onlookers were a little disappointed when they saw the Yinye Tuan retreating step by step. They hoped that someone would teach these Lu Berkeley soldiers a lesson, but they didn't expect that they were no different from the Gu allies before, but they were just a person who died. Seeing the sharp knife of the big and small knife cutting Ding Zuo and Dingyou brothers, they even looked down on Du Nan and his group without help, and watched their companions die.

At this time, a trace of disappointment flashed in Gu Fangcheng's eyes.

Just as I was hesitating whether to send a trump card to save these unchanging allies, the situation suddenly changed again.

"Wait a minute."

Shi Tieqi yelled and retreated, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and let out a long sigh.

"I want to surrender now? It's too late to kill so many of us warriors." The giant axe warrior looked sarcastic and smiling as if he would not stop until he killed him.

"No." Shi Tieqi put away his long stick like a magic trick, took out a piece of black flag cloth that was one and a half meters wide and seven meters long, and said, "I walked too many roads today, and I was really hungry. You are really good at it, but we don't want to continue playing. Today's protagonist is not us, so it's okay if you have the chance to make a fuss."

"What does it mean? You are considered a weapon?" The giant axe warrior chuckled contemptuously.

"It means you can die." Fang Tieqi spoke easily, as if announcing an irrelevant thing: "If you have checked the information early, you should know that my name is Fang Tieqi, not Fang Tiebang. I don't know how confident you are in iron sheets. In my opinion, it is no different from thin paper."

"Die? Just you?" The giant axe warrior laughed wildly, his voice trembling: "Your brothers are almost cut into pieces, hahahaha!"

Shi Tieqi also smiled and said, "It's not surprising that they have such injuries. Shi has known Ding Zuo for 87 years, and this is the first time he has seen him use his right hand to use his knife. He has known Ding You for 85 years, and today is the first time he has seen him use his left hand to use his knife."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

At this time, Ding Zuo handed the right knife to his left hand, and Ding You also handed the left knife to his right hand. The two of them spoke together: "Sorry, Brother Shi, I just want to try the strength of the Iron Warrior."

"What's the result?" Shi Tieqi asked with a smile.

"Very disappointed." Ding Zuo and Ding You's knife seemed to be ten times faster in this moment.

Waving room.

The sharp knife of all sizes also retreated ten steps in time, with a panic look on his eyes.

Before everyone could tell, the two of them returned the scimitar to the sheath and turned around and retreated behind Du Nan. At this time, blood spurted on the body of the sharp swords, and the person slid all over the floor like pieces of corpse.

One move, kill and break the corpse.

At this time, the onlookers realized that Ding Zuo had used the left-hand sword for 87 years, not the right sword at the beginning, while Ding You was just the opposite. Because both of them used their "never used" hands to fight, they were injured so much. When they changed back to the hand that they had been practicing hard for nearly a hundred years, the Farag clan's peak warrior... only had one move.

"Roar! I'm not as useless as a sharp knife of big and small." The giant axe warrior roared and raised his axe to slash it down.

Shi Tieqi does not hide.

Waving the long flag, he rolled him up like a spirit snake.

"Wait..." The giant axe warrior was about to call for help, and Shi Tieqi had already rolled up his strange power and compressed him into a ball of blood. His movements were light and agile, just like a dancer waving a ribbon. Or it was this 'woman' posture that made Shi Tieqi not want to expose this martial arts.

"How is that possible?"

The short warrior murmured to the ground, dying with his eyes open. Fang Wei withdrew his hands and ten small flying knives back into his sleeve.

At this time, ten more flying knives flew out of the short warrior's body with blood and flew back to Fang Wei's hands. There were many warriors on the audience, and they were also very surprised. This scholar-like man threw it around, and there were only ten flying knives. Why did the Farag warrior die under the other ten flying knives that "never appeared". He obviously stepped down safely every time, and his hidden weapon technique was a little better than that of the scholar, and why...

Fang Wei didn't say much and walked back to Shi Tieqi.

Du Nan saw it.

From the beginning, Fang Wei used twenty flying knives, and each time he threw out it was not one, but two flying knives that were tightly attached to one piece. The short warrior only knocked out one, and he naturally did not expect that there was another fatal hidden in the same route.

"My name is Jiulang, not Lone Wolf."

On the other side, he might not be able to withstand the commotion of the three afterimages of the opponent, and Jiulang finally exerted his strength. He instantly turned into "nine", and when these nine people slashed at the same time, they cut off the opponent's head with just one move. The shocked warrior would never have thought that the most proud afterimage was like a child's thing to the other party.

Duying also opened her hand at this time, like the 'wing' being opened.

With one wing spread, countless flying blades cut through like rainstorms. His opponent didn't even scream and was already dead.

"Roar!" Du Xiang grabbed the opponent's shoulders and tore it hard.

The unlucky guy screamed, not understanding why the black and thick power was so huge. He was obviously less than half of his fight just now.

The battle has come to this point.

It would be useless for several Farag soldiers to think about it: they are already dead. They are careless and die when they are not strong enough. These reasons are not important. The winner is not obliged to explain the reasons to the corpse under his feet. In Du Nan's opinion, Shi Tieqi and his group just wanted to try the strength of the "Ice Emperor Beating Iron Warrior". Now they have tried it, but they are no longer interested.

There must be an ancestor's voice in their hearts: You are very good, better than us, each generation is better than each other, and we can rest in peace.

Thousands of years ago, the Ice Emperor and the Generals drove them away.

Today, the descendants of the general slaughtered them... This can also be regarded as the pride of Shi Tieqi and others.

This is the matter.

The onlookers wanted to cheer a little, but when they saw the remaining few Farag fighters were extremely calm, they thought that today's drama had not ended yet.

Then.

They saw something even more terrifying.

One of the Farrago warriors suddenly burst out of black smoke, and turned into a black ape beast more than ten meters high in three seconds. It only heard it roaring loudly: "You bastards, you actually harmed my Farrago warriors, you will all die today."

"Wow! Run."

The Silver Leaf Group had not responded yet, but the onlookers in the building screamed.

They don't think that the ordinary energy field of the building's partition can completely block those demon bodies monsters. Isn't Great Antilan forbidden the use of demon bodies in the city? Are these Farag warriors going crazy and using combat demon bodies in such living areas? Do they want to connect all the innocent nobles?

"Don't think of running." The giant black ape saw Du Nan and his group flying towards the artificial ocean and hurriedly caught up.

Several Farrago warriors also followed.

They looked a little strange, thinking that the Silver Leaf Group should have a demon body, hasn't it been able to successfully merge?

"I will inform the noble council of this matter to the Farrago warriors." Before the disappearance of the ancient Fangcheng Yingxun, he only said one sentence.

"Hmph." Teng Yiqing snorted slightly, thinking that the Yinye Tuan and his group would come back to the death.

On the other side.

A voice came from the sanatorium where Gurodin was located: "Father, since Teng Yiqing dared to take action, he must have an 'absolute grasp'. Whether Lu Sheng has any evidence or not, he must have a way to escape from the crime. This battle is very unfavorable to the Silver Leaf Group, and the Farrago warriors must have any more important trump card. Father, please help them. They are still young and have a chance to grow."

"I guessed that Teng Yiqing had made every decision and he would have a backup plan. I have asked the third elders to rescue him. If the Silver Leaf Group is in danger, they will definitely save their lives."

"Thank you, father, they are my only ally." Gurodin said.

"Well, they will also be my first guest of Gu's family." Gu Fangcheng promised.

At this time, it is on the edge of the artificial ocean.

The Silver Leaf Group and his group stopped. Behind them, the giant black ape caught up first, and several other Farag soldiers arrived later. The members of the security team did not retreat from the battlefield because of fear. After they arrived, they immediately formed a human wall with mechas to protect the safety of the nobles in the living area.

"Coward, won't you run away?" the giant black ape roared.

"Who is going to run away?" Li Wenfu finished speaking with a stinky blue light, turning into a giant in the ice sea, and shouted in an extremely low voice: "Because it is easier to deal with you here, we will come here. Otherwise, let you run into those huge tall buildings like steel peaks, how can we have the time to catch you little mice everywhere."

"Roar, you're looking for death." The giant black ape roared and waved his arms wildly.

The target was Du Nan and other "little" characters.

"Hey, that's not your opponent." Lu Sheng chuckled and instantly turned into a giant silver-shadowed leopard body, passing by like lightning, bringing out several deep blood marks between the giant black ape's short feet.
Chapter completed!