Chapter five hundred and ninetieth escape from death
"kill!"
Liao gave the order and the battle began again.
Although the people Leng Jie brought were few, there was not a single one who was a coward or a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.
Everyone in this world will die, but the methods of death are different. Some people's death can be lighter than a feather, while some people's death can be heavier than a mountain.
Although it is obviously an exaggeration to compare people with grudges or feuds between wealthy families to be hacked to death. However, it is heavier than a feather. Even if you die, you must die with dignity and glory, which is far better than kneeling at the feet of the enemy.
It is much more noble to beg for mercy. It is not a waste of your soul and body to go through this world.
"kill!"
Leng Jie raised the bloody machete in his hand high and his eyes turned red. His tall body stood in the middle of the field covered in blood, like an Asura.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
The more than a hundred warriors who could stand up behind them also raised their bloody machetes, and a thundering roar rang out.
"If you want to die, you must die well, and you must die without fear. Because we are glorious warriors!" Leng Jie's veins popped out on his neck, he opened his mouth and shouted, taking the lead, raising his machete high and rushing towards Zhang Xiaofeng.
"Death worthy of death, fearless!"
All the soldiers on our side shouted loudly, and the slogans were surprisingly unanimous and loud. At this moment, their flesh, blood and flesh seemed to be connected, and their souls seemed to be connected. If you want to fight, then fight! Brothers die together, happily.
Grudges.
When hearts are connected and fighting with the determination to die, the power that bursts out is unimaginable by ordinary people. It is necessary to burn the boat and die.
Lian Po is old, can he still fight?
Can fight!
Those who are still able to fight are in their early 100s. Nightingale still has 650 people to fight! The huge gap in numbers cannot make Leng Jie's side take a step back. Their momentum is amazing, and they are going forward indomitably. Since they are dead, they should take a few more backs.
Yes, kill him with no armor left, kill him with all his flesh and blood.
It hit!
The two sides collided with each other again! Leng Jie took the lead, followed by Zhang Ke, and the brothers fought to bleed. The instant burst of combat power on Leng Jie's side most realistically demonstrated the power of spiritual power to the enemy. Their swordsmanship ratio
Before, it was sharper, more decisive, ruthless, spicy, fast, and accurate. In addition, the bravery and fearlessness of people have almost reached the state where the man and the sword are one. It is a completely risk-taking fighting style.
Hooligans are afraid of those who are violent, those who are violent are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of risking their lives!
And what will happen when a group of highly educated hooligans turn into life-threatening fanatics? I don’t know? Then refer to Xiang Yu who broke the Qin Dynasty and finally belonged to Chu.
One hundred people, risking their lives, can compete with 600 people. Leng Jie took the lead, stabbing the people in front of him with the machete in his hand like melons and vegetables. Even Leng Jie himself didn't know how many people he had chopped down.
All he knew was that the knife in his hand had long been blunted, and his body was covered with blood like a Shura ghost. He didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.
Because of his excitement, Leng Jie even forgot about the severe pain in his body. When he picked up the second knife, he finally saw a glimmer of light emerging from the door ahead. Leng Jie shouted excitedly: "Brothers, rush! Hope is ahead."
Yes! That is light, that is hope!
There is a kind of power called looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst. When hope appears, the people behind Leng Jie risk their lives. Just for a glimmer of hope, just to live well, so that they can avenge their dead brothers in the future!
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
Everyone was like crazy. The power beyond the limit burst out in their bodies again, and they slashed at the enemy with their swords. They cut a bloody path for survival. Zhang Xiaofeng blocked Leng Jie's slashing in front, but Leng Jie's power was extremely astonishing.
Especially when he desperately tried to save his life, Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked to the point of numbness with just one blow of the knife.
Zhang Xiaofeng had a look of horror on his face. While he was in awe of Leng Jie's powerful fighting power, he was also daunted by the unparalleled fighting power of this group of people. A man with a big beard and a bloody face raised his sword high and shined it.
Zhang Xiaofeng's face was chopped off desperately, he looked like a fierce ghost, and the doorway was opened with a desperate attack.
Zhang Xiaofeng could have stabbed the bearded man in the heart and knocked him over, but he flinched in the bearded man's face of risking his own life. Zhang Xiaofeng felt afraid for the first time, and felt the fear of facing a madman for the first time.
fear.
Zhang Xiaofeng has no doubt that if he were to chop with this lunatic, while killing him, his machete would pierce his chest and throat so viciously that he would not be able to pull it out.
Like Zhang Xiaofeng, the soldiers brought by Liao also flinched. They were just soldiers, but they were not murderous thugs. When they faced a group of lunatics who were going crazy for survival, they chose to avoid the edge. No one would fight with a group of lunatics.
Madmen go to fight.
No matter how stupid you are, you still cherish your life.
Leng Jie seems to be about to escape with all the dead soldiers...
However, when Leng Jie and his brothers were about to break out of hell and escape, they had to face the final barrier!
From Liao, and Liao’s personal guards!
This is destined to be an obstacle that is more difficult to overcome than the sky. At least in the eyes of Leng Jie and others.
As the leader of the Chinese Alliance, and having single-handedly built the Chinese Alliance to its current scale, Liao has no doubt about his wisdom or strength. In fact, he is a well-deserved emperor-level figure in the Chinese Alliance, and no one can replace him.
With him as the last barrier to stop Leng Jie, how can Leng Jie and his gang escape from the prison of hell?!
"kill!"
Leng Jie roared, fearless. He raised his knife and aimed it at Liao's tall body and chopped it down. Anyone who blocked his way of life would die!
Clang!
There was an extremely violent sound of golden clanging, as Leng Jie's crazy sword and Liao's arm collided firmly.
Leng Jie was shocked, as if someone hit his chest hard with a fist, and almost fell to the ground. Leng Jie firmly held his ground and was finally caught by the brothers behind him. He raised his head and found Liao's tall figure standing at the door.
It almost blocks all the skylight that enters the hall from outside, like a devil blocking the entrance to life.
The hand that collided with Leng Jie's machete was unscathed.
Under the light, Liao's arm exudes a strange luster. It is a specially made arm! It is a super sci-fi mechanical arm that is stronger than Rodman's titanium alloy claws, has more mechanisms, and even contains countless hidden weapons. Liao is called