"You bastards!! Get out of here for grandpa!!" Accompanied by the roar of the mountain tiger, Chen Hu carried a giant machete and rushed wildly. The nearly a thousand machetes who had been sneaking all the way burst out at the same time, rolling towards the valley ahead like a furious wave.
He pressed it hard, and the nine-ringed broadsword shone coldly and sharply under the setting sun. Pao-Book_Bar.8.)
"What's going on?!" Meng Pingzhu, who was immersed in surprise, stood up suddenly. Da Luo and others grabbed the weapons collected from the Wei Family Villa and quickly moved forward to observe. But at a glance, people were rushing to kill people all over the mountains and plains.
The overwhelming darkness of the crowd made them gasp and feel their scalps numb.
Thick solemnity accumulated in his eyes, and even Meng Pingzhu and Fang Zhongshou, who were deep in the city, stood up in shock, frowning tightly.
They had finally found this location after a lot of effort. It was far away from the urban area and highly secretive. They could completely escape from Dicheng's search. But in front of them...where could there be so many people?! And they all had the same clothing and equipment.
The momentum is majestic and definitely not an ordinary force.
The interrogation of the Wei family and others had just ended, and Fang Zhongshou's efforts had already uncovered everything from bank passwords to business secrets, but the excitement had just risen, so why did they encounter such an accident.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood, Lord Tiger, I am here to claim my life!" Chen Hu, who was the first to rush into the valley, roared again, clenching the handle of the knife with both hands, and surging strength surged out of his arms like a flood, pouring into it.
Steel knife.
The wind roared with great momentum, and the huge machete came out horizontally with a terrifying chopping power of thousands of pounds.
Bang, pop. The death row prisoner on guard at the outermost edge sank down on horseback, holding a knife with both arms, ready to greet him. But with just a simple collision, the giant knife smashed through the machete like a machete. The force was raging, and the blade was undiminished. In an instant, this person was killed.
The man lazily split his body in half, and thick blood spurted out along with a large amount of disgusting internal organs.
Cut with a big sword, chop with a thousand catties! A living life was cut in half by it! The picture with the scarlet color is so shocking to the eyes and people's hearts.
"The big sword will kill!!"
"Leave no one alive, kill!!"
Inspired by Chen Hu's bravery, the swordsmen gathered from all directions roared, their momentum increased, and they rushed to kill with red eyes.
"TMD, as expected, they are coming for us! Get out! Everyone withdraw with me!" Meng Pingzhu's eyes suddenly shrank, and he had no time to consider where this so-called sword would come from and why it was aimed at him, but the situation was shocking.
The encirclement was about to take shape, and they had to evacuate as quickly as possible.
Drawing the sword in advance, Meng Pingzhu's momentum surged unreservedly, and he rushed forward in a slightly looser direction to the left. Fang Zhongshou temporarily abandoned his distracting thoughts and charged side by side with him. A group of prisoners followed him up and charged sharply.
The arrow takes shape in an instant.
Although the enemy is coming with ferocious force, the area it spreads is too wide after all, and loopholes are inevitable. As long as Meng Pingzhu and others go wild and ruthless without any reservation, they will definitely be able to break through a life-or-death line.
"Want to escape? Grandpa, I didn't say you could leave, so no one can leave!" Chen Hu glanced at Meng Pingzhu and others who had gathered to escape, and roared ferociously, speeding up suddenly. A dozen or so people behind him followed him in the battle.
The powerful guards who had been guarding him for several years became fierce at the same time, broke away from the large army, formed a fan-shaped impact net, and quickly approached Meng Pingzhu.
"Brother Meng, you go first! I'll stop you." Sensing Chen Hu getting closer from behind, Da Luo suddenly stopped, clenching the iron rod tightly, his eyes fierce and firm.
With his heart trembling, Meng Pingzhu shouted hurriedly: "Don't be brave, come with me and rush out together!"
"Brother Meng, remember to burn incense sticks in front of my grave during the Tomb Sweeping Day next year!" Daluo looked deeply at Meng Pingzhu, Tugou and the other brothers. Without saying anything else, he turned around and rushed back with the iron rod.
go back.
"Da Luo!! Come back!" Meng Pingzhu and Tugou roared with red eyes.
"Brother Meng, remember to burn incense for us during the Qingming Festival next year!" Seven or eight people jumped out from the thirty-odd prisoners again. They took a deep breath, gritted their teeth and roared, and they also turned back and chased Da Luo. They all
Everyone suffered trauma when they surrounded and killed Di Cheng that night. Although it was not fatal, it was definitely not serious. Instead of following Meng Pingzhu and holding everyone back, it was better to create opportunities for other brothers to escape.
Death is not scary to them who have lived on the death row for many years! Moreover, Meng Pingzhu treated them well. Being able to do this this time can be regarded as a little reward.
"Come back! Come back!" Meng Pingzhu almost jumped up and almost rushed back. Da Luo was his number one general, and those brothers were all old men who had followed him for four or five years. How could he bear it?
Watch them do this tragic act.
"Brother Meng, let's go! If you don't go, you won't be able to leave." With waves rolling in his heart, the native dog took one last look at Da Luo's back, roared, grabbed Meng Pingzhu and rushed forward.
"Da Luo!!" Meng Pingzhu looked up to the sky and cried in grief. Finally, he endured his grief and rushed forward crazily with the remaining ten people.
"Grandpa, get out of here!" Seeing someone rushing back to stop him, Chen Hu snorted coldly. The long knife he dragged along the way rotated again, and there was another thousand-jin chop, with a terrifying momentum like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
Then keep up.
However……
Clang!
Roars rolled, knives and sticks collided, and sparks flew violently! Daluo's tiger's mouth burst open, blood spilled out, his arms were instantly paralyzed, and his tall and thin body staggered back more than five steps, leaving deep footprints along the way.
"Huh?" Chen Hu was slightly stunned. Over the years, there were not many people who could withstand a thousand-jin slash from his own sprint! The man in front of him didn't look very strong, so why was he so powerful?
When the two men collided fiercely, seven or eight death row prisoners also clashed with Chen Hu's guards! The iron rods were smashed, the steel knives were chopped, and streams of blood instantly splashed into the sky and sprinkled on the tree trunks.
Although they were at a disadvantage in numbers and suffered many physical injuries, the people on death row, who had no regard for life and death, relied on their desperate momentum and strong strength to withstand the opponent's attack, and rushed into the crowd to fight fiercely.
"Come again!" Chen Hu's eyes sparkled with light, a dull roar rolled in his throat, his thick arms burst out with terrifying power, and the 200-pound giant knife danced out into small whirlwinds. The sharp blade seemed to tear the air, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
Hold them! Hold them!! There is a voice in the heart that keeps screaming, Da Luo's face is ferocious, and the iron rods are also beating like crazy to resist. The powerful strength comparable to that of the head of the Iron Supervisor family is perfectly released at this moment, and he just relies on
This desperate force blocked Chen Hu's hurricane-like impact.
Bang bang bang!!
Every impact erupted with dazzling sparks and ear-splitting roars, and each impact caused his arms to tremble violently. Faced with such an exaggerated sword and the shocking display of terrifying power, it seemed as if any exquisite move was in front of him.
Display, a distance of more than two meters is enough to block any attempt to get close.
Da Luo's arms have begun to tremble uncontrollably, and the internal organs in his chest and abdomen are tumbling like a river. Blood is oozing from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and even ears due to the violent vibration of his internal organs. However, he has already embraced death.
However, relying on superhuman perseverance to hold on, the broken iron rod was still able to perform deadly moves from time to time.
"Fuck me!" Seeing Meng Pingzhu and others successfully approaching the weakest area of the encirclement, Chen Hu was anxious, but he had no choice but to see that the man in front of him was so powerful that he could still stand upright in the face of his own hurricane-like impact. Those seven or eight
The enemies that rushed up were also beyond his expectations, and even he secretly felt trembling with the desperate aura.
Where did these monsters come from! No wonder they could silently send the entire Wei family into a whirlpool of disaster! This kind of strength and evil spirit was the only one he had ever seen in his life!
Could it be that...the encirclement of nearly a thousand people was really torn apart like this?
Anxious in his heart, coupled with the fact that the giant sword consumes too much energy, Chen Hu's offensive weakened and loopholes appeared.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, Da Luo snorted coldly, his tall and thin body rotated dexterously, and he entered the terrifying sword curtain in an extremely dangerous manner, and used the iron rod to hit Chen Hu's chest heavily.
Bang! The fierce force hit his chest. Chen Hu's throat felt sweet, blood spurted out, and his body also staggered back.
Da Luo seized the opportunity, refused to give an inch, and charged forward again.
"Seeking death!" With anger rising, Chen Hu fiercely pressed the steel knife inserted into the ground, and the soil and gravel sprayed out, hitting Daluo directly. When he closed his eyes to block, he lifted the big knife and slashed away again with speed and ruthlessness.
It’s far spicier than before!
His heart trembled. Chen Hu's unexpected reaction speed caught Da Luo off guard, who was busy avoiding the gravel and dust. He had to dodge with all his strength and wave the iron rod to block based on his feeling.
However... the successive fierce blows had made Da Luo's arms almost unconscious, and the iron rod he swung in a hurry did not exert the power he imagined.
Qiang! Sparks spattered violently, and the heavy sword hit the iron rod. The huge force surged, and it hit Daluo's ribs firmly. Waves of bone-penetrating cracking sounds were heard, and the suppressed blood could no longer be controlled.
, ejaculated directly from the gap between the closed teeth.
"Go to hell and report!" Without giving Da Luo the slightest chance, the swinging giant sword was raised high and slashed hard.
The sharp blade hit the left neck in the middle, slashing down diagonally with great force, rushing out from the right ribs, and the whole body split into two halves in an instant!
Bang! In the dull sound of landing, Da Luo, the general Meng Pingzhu relied on most, died miserably. His wide eyes were filled with a bit of unwillingness and a bit of relief. After all, he had successfully delayed the time.
Brother, brother, I have to take the first step.
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