Three hundred and seventieth chapters break out of the siege
The hall on the first floor of the Yellow Crane Tower can be described in two words: one is that blood flows into a river; the other is that corpses are everywhere. Although it is not very appropriate, it can reflect the blood and tragic situation in the hall.
In the past few minutes, Wu Huan killed at least thirty elites of the skeleton group and curled three hijacks. He held the fourth knife in his hand, without placing the gap on it, staring at the surrounding elites of the skeleton group: "Who wants to die, can come up."
Wu Huan's whole body was stained with blood, and he was cut twice himself. Although he had good kung fu, he was afraid of kitchen knives even if his kung fu is high. What's more, he had to chop him up with more than a dozen knives. It was a blessing that he was not cut to death. However, after a while, and his injuries, he felt powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.
Wuhuan knew that if the other party rushed up again, he would have no choice. Apart from being hacked to death, there seemed to be no other way to go. Looking back at Huo Tian, he had closed his eyes and fell into a severe coma.
"Han Chuang, I'll stop them, you will take Brother Tian and Lao Pao away." Wu Huan took a deep breath, held the mountain knife, and said calmly.
"I guess none of us can leave." Han Chuang was also a little powerless. If Huo Tian was not injured, they could have survived until Xiao Feng, but now they can't wait. Huo Tian is in a bad condition and may take his last breath at any time.
"Lao Pao, how are you?" Wu Huan gritted his teeth and asked when he saw Lao Pao leaning against the wall.
"He, fuck, I feel like I'm going to die." The gunner smiled terrified, but he didn't feel much scared.
Wuhuan nodded: "Well, if nothing unexpected happens, we will all die." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the leader of the skeleton group step by step.
"Kill him." The leader of the skeleton group had just seen Wu Huan's ruthless tricks. Seeing him coming towards him, his face changed drastically.
But the elites of the skeleton group were also afraid. They wanted to turn around and leave, but they could not do so. In desperation, they could only raise their swords and prepare to use the human sea tactic to kill Wuhuan. As for whoever made Wuhuan's dead soul under the sword, he would be unlucky.
"Whoever cuts him with one knife, one hundred thousand yuan, whoever kills him, one million yuan." The leader naturally saw the fear of his younger brothers and immediately gritted his teeth and said.
"Damn, we have fought with him. No matter how awesome he is, he is still the same person. We use people to bury him to death." An elite little brother could not bear the temptation of one million and said loudly.
Wu Huan glanced at him coldly, and shaking his hand and shot out, turning into a cold light, sank into the body of the elite brother, and was in the center of his heart and killed with one knife.
The elites of the skeleton group who were just eager to try immediately did not dare to step forward. They were really scared and they were not afraid of fighting, but they knew that going up would mean death, and no one would be afraid. Although money was tempting, life was more important.
"Who dares to come up? I'll let him have the life to spend money without his life." Wu Huan said coldly, then picked up his toes and held another mountain knife in his hand.
Although the elites of the skeleton group did not dare to come up, no one stepped back. The two sides were in a stalemate in the hall. Every second, Wuhuan's heart was a little deeper. The other party could stand it, but Huotian couldn't stand it. No, he had to rush out and then leave in the chaos.
Wuhuan tightened the knife in his hand and said without looking back: "Han Chuang, follow me, let's go out." After that, he took a step and walked slowly towards the door.
The leader of the skeleton group sneered. Even if they left Huanghe Tower, what if they were dense outside, they were all their people. However, he regretted it. He had known that he would have brought a gun over. Now that he knocked them down with two shots, nothing happened.
Han Chuang held Huotian and held the gunner, following Wuhuan step by step, looking around with his eyes alert, fearing that the other party would suddenly rush up.
Wuhuan was also very nervous. Once he could not intimidate the other party and they rushed up together, they would be in danger. However, he was full of cold faces and had a strong murderous intent, muttering in his heart, why didn't Xiao Feng come yet?
Just before Wuhuan could finish his thoughts, there were fierce collisions and gunshots outside, which shocked him. Are Xiao Feng and the others coming?
But Han Chuang frowned. It turned out to be a light machine gun. He didn't believe that something happened outside and he would kill him. Xiao Feng and others would bring light machine guns to save them.
The face of the leader of the skeleton group changed. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that something must have happened. He waved his hand: "Around them, don't let them leave the Yellow Crane Tower. Even if you are sleepy today, you will still trap them here."
"Yes." The elites of the skeleton group once again integrated the encirclement, surrounded the four of them, and did not come up, just surrounded them.
"Fuck*." Wu Huan cursed fiercely, and he simply walked towards the elite little brother of the skeleton group: "Get out." The next second, he did not wait for the other party to answer, and the skull had fallen, taking away a head.
The elites of the skeleton group did not expect Wu Huan to suddenly take action. They were stunned. They immediately took a few steps back and the encirclement also collapsed.
"Let's go." Wu Huan shook the blood from the knife and approached the door of the Yellow Crane Tower.
"Don't let them leave, Ding Skull has orders. Even if he fights to the last person, he will kill them." A voice sounded at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.
Wu Huan frowned, and he could naturally hear that this was the sound of the Iron-Armored Dragon. He didn't kill him just now, but now he is making trouble. He almost thought about it and shot the slasher with his backhand, trying to kill the Iron-Armored Dragon under the knife.
"Ba", the armored dragon was dodged by the armored dragon, and hit the wall hard, splashing a ball of sparks. The armored dragon was so scared that it quickly took a few steps, his face full of fear.
"The boss has an order, who dares not to obey?" The leader of the skeleton group shouted, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Wuhuan with a mountain knife.
"If you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish." Wu Huan showed off his dagger and circled the leader into the battle circle.
When the elites of the skeleton group saw that their elder brothers had all come on, they all endured their fear and raised their swords to kill Wuhuan and Han Chuang.
Han Chuang took two steps back and kicked a little brother out with one kick. Finally, he kicked three hijabs away and shot into the stomachs of the three little brothers.
The elites of the Skeleton Group were stunned. They were actually another master, but now they don’t care about it. No matter how powerful a master is holding someone, he is not much more powerful.
Wu Huan noticed the movements of the skeleton group and was extremely anxious, but he was surrounded by more than a dozen people, especially the leader had a few tricks, and was dragged down for a while and could not go to rescue him at all.
"Go upstairs." Wuhuan shouted loudly.
Han Chuang turned his head and looked at it a few times. The remaining dozen people from the Youth Gang, led by the Iron Armored Dragon, were blocking the stairs. It was not that easy to get up.
Just when it was extremely urgent, a loud shout came: "They are here, brothers from Tianmen, kill me."
"Little Knife." Wuhuan and the gunner shouted at the same time.
Xiaodao also had many wounds on his body, and he came here with one breath. Now, seeing Huotian being held by a strange man, his eyes turned red, he split the enemy with two swords and rushed forward: "Old Pao, what's wrong with Brother Tian."
"I'm in a coma." The gunner didn't know the specific situation of Huotian, but he could only talk about it.
"Unless." Xiaodao trembled. He had noticed the triangular military stinging in Huotian's belly. He was stabbed by this thing and could be dead or alive.
"Xiaodao, are you here? Where is the silver spear, Brother Mo, Brother Feng." The gunner asked hurriedly.
"I didn't see the silver spear. Brother Mo and Brother Feng have also come, and have not yet come in." Xiaodao wiped the blood and tears from his face, pointed at Huo Tian and asked, "Who hurt Brother Tian."
When the gunner heard Xiaodao's question, his heart was gloomy: "It's a coyote."
"Coyote, haha, where is this ungrateful wolf? I'm going to kill him." Xiaodao instantly became angry and asked with a roar.
"He has been killed by Aaron, and Aaron is dead, except for us, all of them are dead." The gunner also wiped his face and bent down to pick up a knife: "Stop talking nonsense, we escort Brother Tian out. His condition is not very good, and he must be sent to the hospital immediately."
"Okay." Xiaodao focused heavily and looked at Han Chuang: "Brother, please hold Brother Tian and follow us."
"Yes." Han Chuang agreed.
Xiaodao looked around and raised the knife in his hand: "Brothers from Tianmen, don't be in love with the battle, let's fight out."
"Yes." The Tianmen Gang members shouted, and began to gather towards Xiaodao, surrounded them in the middle, and rushed towards the door of the Yellow Crane Tower.
"Don't let them run away." The leader of the skeleton group couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw them protecting Huotian.
Wu Huan snorted coldly: "You'd better worry about yourself, I'll take you on the way first." After saying that, he chopped off the head with one knife at the cost of being cut off.
Wu Huan killed the leader, then turned his hand and killed his younger brother, tore a hole in the surrounding circle, rushed out, and joined Xiaodao and others to attack the door of the Yellow Crane Tower.
Outside the Yellow Crane Tower, a fierce battle had reached a fever pitch. The Tianmen troops and the skeleton group were entangled together, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and screams were heard.
Xiao Feng threw away two hijabs. His eyes were cold and he quickly approached the Yellow Crane Tower. Any skeleton group brothers who were blocking him would be cut into two pieces by him. He had only one thought in his mind. Once Huotian died, he would stain the nine springs tonight. The Hao family, Xie family, and the skeleton group would kill him without leaving any other.
"Kill them," Xiao Feng said coldly when he saw the group Chengren wall in front of him trying to stop them.
The gunmen brought by Feng Long raised their guns at the same time and shot in front of them. The rain of bullets instantly enveloped the elites of the skeleton group. In a few breaths, there were only a few people who could stand.
Without waiting for the other party to die, Xiao Feng rushed towards the Yellow Crane Tower ten meters away. Although the bad premonition was getting heavier, he also had another feeling, that is, Huotian was not dead yet.
Chapter completed!