Di Cheng's flying body cut through the rain curtain and quickly came to the coffin. Using his furious speed, he rotated his fists and blasted towards the coffin like a tsunami.
Bang!
How could the already broken coffin withstand Di Cheng's heavy blow? In an instant, it turned into pieces of wood, bursting and flying, revealing cotton rags soaked by rain.
"Di Cheng, how dare you!" Xue Ying, with red eyes, rushed after him. He didn't know where the strength came from from his fat body, and his two fists were like hammers and smashed into Di Cheng's body.
Humph! Snoring coldly, Di Cheng quickly turned over to dodge. The moment he landed, he bent his knees and shot back again. At this juncture, there was no need for him to conserve his strength. He swung his claws to bring out the sharp claw shadows in the sky, and shot directly towards him.
The other party has a fat body.
Bang! The cunning claws avoided all Xue Ying's attacks and stamped hard on his chest. Both claws and wrists were completely buried in the chest fat. The body was restrained, and the terrifying power like a volcanic eruption started from the point of impact.
The center roared and spread to all sides. The heart was injured, blood flowed backwards, thick blood spurted out from the hole, and Xue Ying's body that was originally rushing forward flew backwards.
Without stopping, the six or seven prisoners rushing towards him were enveloped by the sharp claw shadows. They were all blown away without exception by the dull impact. At this moment, Di Cheng's terrifying strength was fully revealed without any reservation.
"What a fast attack speed!"
"What a ruthless method!"
Crow Tiaozuan and the others saw clearly, they all squinted their eyes, and were all shocked by Di Cheng's seemingly simple move.
"You Ling, I leave Xue Ying to you, keep an eye on him for me!" Seeing You Ling rushing towards you like an eagle, Di Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to rush towards the coffin.
"Di... cough cough!" Xue Ying, who had climbed up in embarrassment, was about to shout angrily, but what came out of his mouth was not a roar, but a large mouthful of blood and small pieces of meat.
"Xue Ying, look at my face clearly. You are welcome to seek revenge in the next life!" You Ling floated behind Xue Ying like a ghost, and her sharp knife-like palms tore the air and hit the opponent's heart.
A chill ran down his back, and with the reflexes he had developed in life and death, Xue Ying twisted his body with all his strength, and the sharp claws scraped against his side, and large chunks of flesh and blood were torn off.
The severe pain made him roar like a beast, stamping his feet on the ground, and a large amount of mud and water retreated towards You Ling who was about to follow him up and make a killing move. His fat body rolled on the spot and fled in embarrassment.
"Stop him!" Xue Ying, who was already mad at the prisoners who had escaped from Di Cheng, stepped forward and rushed forward.
"Since my debut, no one has ever escaped from my grasp, and you... are no exception." You Ling's narrow eyes shot out a cold light, and her light body rushed forward again.
Di Cheng, who returned to the coffin, quickly rummaged through the muddy water, going back and forth, side by side, but could not find the parchment he wanted.
Not here? Di Cheng's sharp eyes looked at Xue Ying, could it be on him? Impossible! If it wasn't here, he would never have had that reaction just now, but where was it?
The rain was too dense, and the mud mixed with the residual limbs had entered the broken coffin, and the vision was also dim. Di Cheng, who was unwilling to accept it, searched again, but still found nothing.
Impossible, absolutely here!
His eyes wandered back and forth in the coffin, it must be here, it must be here. He picked up the broken coffin and inspected it piece by piece, and then inspected the inner wall of the coffin. Not there? It must be here.
Di Cheng took a deep breath and tried to calm down as much as possible. There was nothing inside the coffin, nothing outside the coffin, and nothing on the inner wall, then...
Under the coffin?! Thoughts flashed through his mind. Di Cheng kicked the wooden coffin open, and a deep pit appeared. The surrounding mud and water quickly surged into it, quickly submerging the pit.
But Di Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up. However, the ground was dirty and he threw himself into the water. After some groping, he found a hard iron plate under the bulge in the center of the pit. He dug hard and grabbed a small iron box.
Parchment roll! Open the lid of the box and find a yellowed leather roll lying quietly inside. Unfold the roll, and there are dots of patterns and routes sewn on it with needle and thread.
That’s it!
Quickly stuffing the parchment into his arms, Di Cheng subconsciously looked at the three Gao Sens in the distance. Their attention seemed not to be here, and they were completely immersed in the battle.
"The parchment is in hand, the mission is over!" Di Cheng didn't have time to think about what the three people were thinking. He yelled, stood up again, and ran towards Yang Jing.
Got it?! Xue Ying's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look back, but how could he be distracted in such a fierce battle? The moment he regained consciousness, You Ling's ejected body landed deftly on the opponent's shoulders, and her hands
The foot moved violently and clicked! The neck was instantly twisted.
Xue Ying's eyes suddenly bulged, a mouthful of blood came out from his open mouth, his body trembled, and he knelt down with a bang.
The nine-headed monk who had been imprisoned for six years died!
The prisoners around "Brother Ying" screamed in grief and knelt heavily.
Brother Ying?! The prisoners around him turned around quickly when they heard the cry, just in time to see Xue Ying's fat body throwing herself on the ground.
"Brother Ying!" The remaining two of the three bodyguards were slightly stunned, and then roared sadly.
"Be buried with me!" Yaya screamed sharply, stood up, and pointed his fingertips and toes towards the temples of the two bodyguards.
Bang! The sharp impact caused all the fingertips and toes to sink into the fatal acupuncture points of the two people, and their lives ended in an instant!
Nine-headed monk Xue Ying, three super generals!
On this day of heavy rain, on this day of melee, they all fell one after another!
Xi Yuhuang and others were silent for a while, quietly looking at Xue Ying and his three guards who threw themselves on the ground. They had been deliberately trying to kill each other and eradicate each other, but when one of them actually died
, my heart... didn't even have that kind of joy.
We have argued with each other, fought with each other, and hated each other, but now...
However, God did not give them any chance to be sentimental. The increasingly shrill roars and faint rumblings attracted everyone's attention.
But the visibility was still too low for them to see clearly what was going on.
"What's going on? What's the sound?" Di Cheng frowned slightly.
"Something's not right! This isn't thunder." Gao Sen, who came back, looked at the sky intently.
"Go to the cross!" Di Cheng shouted, stepping on the iron nails and lying down on the top of the cross. Crow and the others, without exception, also climbed to the top of the cross next to them. Their keen sense of smell made them feel that something was wrong.
"What are you doing!" But before they could stand firm, Yang Jing suddenly roared from below.
Everyone followed the sound, and their eyes trembled. At some point, a large number of armed soldiers had rushed into the death row, removed the safety ring, and pointed their guns at the prisoners. Behind the numerous machine guns on the high wall, there were also more armed soldiers.
"Goodbye, everyone!" An officer raised his right hand and without much nonsense, he pressed it down fiercely: "All teams are ready to shoot indiscriminately!"
"How dare you!" The prisoners roared in unison, but the gun-wielding soldiers did not know how to intimidate, so they pointed their rifles at the prisoners...
Nearly a thousand gun muzzles erupted with flames at the same time, and dense bullets rained down on the prisoners who had no power to fight back. The heavy rain poured down, the thunder sounded like drums, and a massacre came in an instant.
Puff puff puff...
Pillars of blood sprayed and bloomed, accompanied by shrill, angry and helpless shouts. The entire death row instantly became a slaughter battlefield, and all the standing lives were pierced through the skulls... chests... limbs... by the angry bullets.
...chest and abdomen...lie down in despair!
In fact, Di Cheng and others had already seen something from the ferocious look in the soldiers' eyes when Yang Jing shouted angrily. Then they all jumped down from the height and rushed towards the crowd with all their strength.
At the critical moment of life and death, no one cares about anyone else. Those who react faster and are stronger will grab three or four prisoners and surround them to protect themselves.
"Second round, shoot, no one will be spared!" the officer shouted ferociously, and the soldiers in the back row quickly stepped in to replace the comrades in the front row who had finished firing their bullets.
The eyes of Di Cheng and others were red, and the anger in their hearts could not be increased. Even people like Xi Yuhuang, who were as calm as water, could not help but roar and curse, but facing the bullets shooting from all directions, they could only curl up as much as possible and die.
Death controlled the struggling and wailing prisoners around him.
However, there is no end to the road. When they felt desperate, the rumbling in the distance became louder and louder. Five high mountains finally began to collapse on a large scale. The slow mudslide became faster and faster, and became more and more fierce. The front end finally moved toward the Red Mountains.
The township prison pounced hard.
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