"Die! Die! Die!"

Lian Xiaodeng's crazy roar almost shook the night sky, his arms danced wildly and he pressed Han Dongwen repeatedly. The veins on his forehead popped out, and he was almost completely ignited by anger.

He no longer holds the long sword without tangs in his hand. What he is waving in his hand at this moment are two long blades condensed with flashes of light, extending straight from his elbows, as violent as a humanoid mantis.

The ground was struck with knife after knife.

These two blades were a miracle that Lian Xiaodeng had just activated, a continuous state that increased damage and attack range, but obviously this high-investment spell did not bring any benefits, which made Lian Xiaodeng even more angry.

His anger stemmed from not being able to figure out why his slashes were completely painless, not being able to figure out what kind of strange West Asian magic this was, and not being able to figure out why the Blood Harbor gangster in front of him, who was supposed to be from the same camp as him, was actually the same as him.

He fought hard on his own.

A mere pawn of the Star and Moon Fleet actually restrained him. Not only that, the rest of the fleet crew behind him actually rushed out in full force, crossed the Huishui Bay that he was guarding, and rushed towards Haizhou City behind him.

Why?

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The spittle in his mouth almost spurted out, but every time he struck Han Dongwen with his sword, it only lit up a burst of painless sparks.

The force of the sword became heavier and heavier, but Han Dongwen felt more and more confident.

A light knife is fast, but a heavy and slow knife is like a fish on the chopping board in front of Audu's miracle.

Kaishan Banner's sword force has never been used to kill people with speed.

"middle!"

A golden light flashed from Han Dongwen's hand, and the golden knot like a golden snake suddenly popped out and struck Lian Xiaodeng's throat.

Even when Xiao Deng raised his head to avoid it, his teeth were almost broken.

This is the magic of the Department of National Law.

First, West Asia's magic, and then the National Law Department's magic were used against him?!

"Things that are different from each other, you——"

The golden rope flew past Lian Xiaodeng's eyes from above his head. He was about to make a move, but hesitated for a long time - one end of the golden knot was clearly tied with a dagger with engraved runes shining on it!

This is exactly what Han Dongwen did when dealing with Gu Ya, using a gold knot to connect the dagger with the prayer mark to make a weapon with a hanging chain.

Jin Huijie's light was no longer brilliant. At the same time, the pale prayer beacon flashed several times like a flashlight, and Han Dongwen's figure appeared behind Lian Xiaodeng.

The two ends of the golden knot were already grasped in his left and right hands, and the rope was going around Lian Xiaodeng's neck.

"drink!"

Following Han Dongwen's short and powerful shout, Jin Hui's knot was suddenly stretched straight, and with one word, he strangled Lian Xiaodeng's neck, almost sinking into his flesh.

The next second, Han Dongwen's body tilted sideways, turned around in mid-air, arched his waist, and folded his thighs. The golden knot was in his hand like the reins of a horse, pulling Lian Xiaodeng's neck back high.

Nearby.

"boom!"

There was a loud muffled sound, and Han Dongwen kicked Lian Xiaodeng on the back of the head with great force.

Blood, saliva.

There was a crisp snapping sound on Lian Xiaodeng's neck, which sounded like a celery root being broken in early spring. His head was completely dislocated and forward by this kick, and his shoulders had been broken into a living person.

From an angle that cannot be done.

The two of them fell back to the ground from mid-air - Han Dongwen squatted on the ground with both feet, but even the small lamp hit the ground like a heavy sack, causing a cloud of dust to rise.

It seemed like he couldn't do anything anymore.

"Hahaha……"

Han Dongwen stood there panting, his chest rising and falling with his temporarily unable to calm breathing, and he looked back with wary eyes.

He was not only looking at Lian Xiaodeng, but also looking in the quaint direction in the distance.

The escorts of the Qimen Escort Bureau were surrounded by dead silence, with only the sound of heavy breathing and the gentle footsteps of others in the air.

Even Xiao Deng's defeat was too sudden and deviated too far from the originally written script.

Should they stop the man in the wolf helmet next?

Can you stop it?

The one with the most serious expression was Ji Haishan, a little man who was the same bodyguard as Lian Xiaodeng. He never expected that things would develop into the current situation.

"Scoundrels, you...you will pay the price."

Ji Haishan, who was as thin as a monkey, glanced at Lian Xiaodeng lying on the ground, crossed his hands and put them into his pocket.

Gu Ya didn't make any move, and Han Dongwen immediately turned his attention to Ji Haishan.

He is the head escort of Qimen Escort Bureau Jian Haiqi. He is good at boxing and kicking and concealed weapons. His strength is not weaker than Lian Xiaodeng.

Han Dongwen relied on surprise to capture Lian Xiaodeng, but he was not naive enough to think that Ji Haishan would make the same mistake again and take him lightly.

Just as he was about to step forward to attack, he saw a look of surprise flash across Ji Haishan's face, and then pulled his hands out of his clothes.

There was nothing on the control switch in his hand, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

This is?

Han Dongwen only hesitated for a moment and already felt the reason why Ji Haishan suddenly relaxed.

In the ink-like night sky, a bright streak of light fell like a comet, advancing straight forward with a huge sense of presence and suffocating momentum.

This comet is coming towards me!

Han Dongwen took a breath of cold air and leaned back suddenly. The prayer beacon was activated again, flashing a few steps behind him in a pale light.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, a heavy impact sounded, and a wall of sand as thick as a wall instantly exploded on the ground, covering the figure in the comet.

Fortunately, you don't need your eyes to see who it is at this moment.

"Lord Lieutenant!"

"It's Lord Lieutenant!"

The dead silence around them turned into sporadic calls, then gradually louder shouts.

"Guard Simeng!"

"Guard Haizhou!"

"Lord Lieutenant!"

The weapons scattered on the ground were picked up one after another, and the already chaotic formation formed a line again, pressing towards Han Dongwen.

The main force of the Xingyue Fleet had already passed through this line of defense when Han Dongwen was dealing with Lian Xiaodeng, and was now fighting with the shocked officers and soldiers who had entered the main city from behind in Haiyazi.

Except for the supervisor who needs to be careful, Han Dongwen has no one behind him.

In the dark night, the firelight pulled the hot wind.

Yang Churan took a step out of the blown smoke, and his indifferent expression, illuminated by the orange flames, was as dignified and serious as an oil painting.

She was in a really bad mood.

"It shouldn't be like this."

Yang Churan's voice should have been sullen and annoyed, but it sounded quite dull at the moment.

When people make a certain decision and only need to execute it, their words will sound dull.

"Card"

There was a crisp metallic sound, and the two short guns in Yang Churan's hands merged into one.

Her movements were unhurried and her steps were smooth and slow.

It seems like this is just a common little thing.

It's just inspecting his subordinates, approving official documents, and killing someone. These are all ordinary things.

Yang Churan always forced himself to calm down like this after being angry.

I was played like a fool by Jiang Ningyun for a whole day. When I came back to my senses, the first thing I saw was that Blood Harbor was playing cards out of common sense again.

Of course she was angry.

Therefore, of course she needs to beat the blood harbor, and she also really needs to vent her anger.

The people in front of me are very suitable for venting, a Simeng blood Hong Kong man wearing a wolf helmet, and a West Asia blood Hong Kong man dressed as a slave girl.

People wearing wolf helmets are not weak, but they are not strong either.

You can just pay attention to the person in the distance who is pretending to be a slave girl.

There can't be women like Jiang Ningyun everywhere in this world.

Yang Churan walked a few steps, raised his eyes and looked at Han Dongwen in front of him, then sighed, raised the tip of his gun and pointed it at Han Dongwen, who was about ten steps away.

She softly uttered a few words, her tone was so calm that she was a little indifferent, and she just followed the procedure and spoke:
To be continued...