Just as Pu Wanchen and Sha Baoan were fighting to the death, Lan Hu and others, led by his right hand, quickly drove towards the headquarters of the Feisha Gang. If nothing goes wrong, they would have a head-on confrontation with the main force of the Feisha Gang.
, as for who will win, it is not yet known.
However, soon, Right Hand and others were also blocked by the Feisha Gang.
"Even with your defeated army, you dare to stop me!" Seeing so many menacing men and horses on the other side, the right hand snorted in his heart. He stepped quickly with his feet. After a short sprint, his whole body flew up diagonally on the iron fence.
After a rapid rotation of 720 degrees, his right foot appeared in front of a big man from the Flying Sand Gang with a harsh sound of breaking the wind.
The speed of the right hand is really too fast. Although they are the elites of Feisha Gang, the word "elite" is just for ordinary people.
The right hand that suddenly landed on the ground did not stop, and the two sharp claws continued to attack forward with a harsh sound of breaking the wind.
The members of the Feisha Gang who had just reacted then waved their swords towards their right hand amid the roar of their direct leader, Elder Song Ziqing, one of the two elders of the Feisha Gang.
As the right hand moved, the thousand elites of the Feisha Gang also roared and rushed towards the Feisha Gang. Under the command of ten centurions, they launched a fierce attack towards the entrance of the hall in front. Six powerful members of the Shadow Group followed with machetes in their right hands.
Climb over the high fence and jump into the courtyard.
Five of them rushed after the right hand, guarding and widening the gap. The other person took the large hammer handed from outside and smashed it hard against the iron lock of the fence, smashing it into pieces, and the gate was immediately opened.
, hundreds of ferocious men poured into the compound like a torrent.
The moment he screamed and knelt down, the spinning right claw of his right hand penetrated the man's heart with a golden light. And the sharp claws emerging from his back actually grasped a bloody and beating human body.
heart.
The people around who were about to slash their right hands with swords trembled all over and paused for a moment.
The right claw that rushed out suddenly exerted force, and the heart burst suddenly, and large amounts of blood spurted out. Several people around him waved their hands uncontrollably to stop it.
And taking advantage of this moment, he slapped the left paw of his right hand on the head of the big man who had expired, and used the force to pull out the right paw. He opened his right arm, and in an instant, a circle of sharp claws glowing with cold light appeared in a circle.
Amidst the continuous popping sounds, the hand that held the knife in the air was cut off from the wrist!
Several members of the Shadow Team who followed them swung their steel knives without mercy, killing the big man who was about to scream in agony on the spot.
"Right hand, don't be arrogant, you, Grandpa Song, are here!" Song Ziqing, who was hiding in the crowd and wanted to use his subordinates to expend the energy of his right hand and take the opportunity to observe the attack routine of his right hand in order to find flaws, really couldn't.
I can't bear it any longer. This kid is too arrogant and terrifying. If he continues to kill me, the momentum of his subordinates may really be suppressed.
Song Ziqing, who had always been fearless, was actually a little afraid when facing such a terrifying guy. But knowing that it was inevitable, he gritted his teeth, shook his arms again, and rushed forward waving the steel knife.
The steel knife rotated left and right, killing the two Feisha Gang brothers who were trying to intercept him on the spot. The huge force even broke the majestic body in half, and it flew to both sides with a strange scream. The strong strength was evident!
Seeing such a black bear-like monster charging towards them with a roar and a steel knife, everyone in the Feisha Gang paused for a moment and rationally chose to retreat.
The Feisha Gang men who were hesitating whether to swing their swords at a monster like Right Hand again saw their boss approaching and quickly retreated to give in. Although Right Hand was powerful, they still had a lot of confidence in this bad-tempered flag general.
.In their minds, with Song Ziqing's ferocious strength, even if he couldn't repel his right hand, there would be absolutely no problem in persisting until the end.
With his right hand, he shook the blood and minced meat from his sharp claws, and waved his hand to signal Lan Hu and others who were closely guarding him to step back and help others capture the entrance to the hall as soon as possible.
Several people looked at Song Ziqing, sneered and snorted, turned around and left without any hesitation, and rushed towards the nearby Blood Eagle Guild members. The people of the Blood Eagle Guild had confidence in Song Ziqing, and they also had absolute confidence in their boss.
With the strength of his right hand, Song Ziqing would definitely not be his opponent.
"Right hand, you" Song Ziqing exclaimed as he looked at the horrifying scene in front of him.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to kill you tonight!" Before Song Ziqing could say a few words, his right hand's eyes were condensed, his claws were spinning, and he suddenly rushed towards Song Ziqing.
"Looking for death!" He was so ignored. Song Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then became furious and struck the right hand with the steel knife in his hand without any fear, accompanied by the roaring wind.
Clang!
The steel knife in his right hand was not afraid of the bombardment of Song Ziqing's wide steel knife due to his clever use of moves. Although Song Ziqing swung the knife extremely fast and with a force that was extremely terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, for his right hand, he
Not even close! And not even a little bit.
"I don't have time to play with you, it's over!" After just ten moves, with a crisp click sound, the right hand that seized the opportunity firmly grasped Song Ziqing's steel knife and held it in mid-air.
Song Ziqing was startled, and he roared and tried to pull out the steel knife, but the left paw of his right hand was too tight, and even after swiping it twice, it didn't move at all.
He snorted coldly with his right hand, and suddenly struck the steel knife in Song Ziqing's hand with the steel knife in his right hand.
There was a loud and clear metal collision, and the steel knife trembled. Although the huge force did not destroy the broad sword, the force was exerted on the body of the knife. Song Ziqing's arms holding the steel knife with all his strength bore the brunt.
Trembling violently, Song Ziqing's palms, as broad and thick as bear paws, were dripping with blood.
If Song Ziqing hadn't been determined and firmly grasped the steel knife, this blow from his right hand would have almost caused him to throw the steel knife that he regarded as his life.
However, the attack on the right hand is the same as that of the Mad Tiger, with the combo hitting at the same time and the moves connected.
Three seconds after the bombardment with his right arm, the arm holding the iron rod with his right hand was raised sharply. Song Ziqing grabbed the steel knife tightly and did not want to let go, leaving the door open.
His right foot, which had been prepared for a long time, suddenly struck out, creating a series of afterimages and stomping towards Song Ziqing's lower abdomen. The impact speed was truly terrifying.
Bang! Unable to dodge, Song Ziqing was instantly injured. Severe pain began to sweep through his body from his abdomen, and after a slight stagnation, he flew backwards.
"It's over when I say it's over. You won't have another chance!" Song Ziqing stood up before he could fall down suddenly. He jumped up with a cold shout with his right hand, kicked forward quickly with the toes of his feet, and launched a thick and violent six-kick in mid-air.
Kicked Song Ziqing in the chest.
With each violent kick from his right hand, Song Ziqing let out a low groan and stepped back again and again.
At the moment when the sixth kick was completed, his right hand jumped to Song Ziqing's broad shoulder like a civet cat, and his whole body squatted down slightly.
Song Ziqing, who was frightened and angry in his heart, suppressed the mouthful of blood that was rushing upwards. He slammed his steps against the stone pillar behind him, forcibly stopped his retreating body, and slapped his right hand that fell on his shoulder with his broad palm.
And the right hand was already ready to go, like a bow with a full string, it shot diagonally into the air, made a rapid 360-degree turn, and the majestic right leg slashed diagonally down with unparalleled momentum, sweeping towards Song Ziqing.
The neck, its terrifying speed and tricky angles all make people's hearts tremble, it seems like a fatal blow.
Song Ziqing was completely furious. With his forehead congested with blood, he actually threw away the steel knife. His round eyes were like copper eyes, staring at the right hand that was rushing down like a cannonball.