"Close the encirclement and keep them!" Chen Hu roared angrily at the front. He didn't care about the chaotic battlefield around him. He dragged his knife and rushed towards the front like crazy. His handsome face was hideous with anxiety and anger. , a strong evil intention spread from the two exaggerated arms.
We must not let these bastards escape!
"Brother Luo!!" The seven or eight prisoners responsible for the interception screamed sadly. They clearly saw Da Luo's tragic death. They were shocked by Chen Hu's ferocity and at the same time felt sad for the death of their companions.
"No one will be spared!" The fierce life-and-death melee did not allow him to be distracted in the slightest. The already aggrieved guards became fierce at the same time, with more than a dozen nine-ring swords whizzing and slashing, shrill screams rang out one after another, and strong blood spattered everywhere. Sad and tragic.
"Grandpa Wei, Uncle Wei, Aunt Shen..." After the encirclement was formed, Chen Xinguo, who rushed in immediately, hurriedly led people to the tied up Wei Mingbo and others, and called on his subordinates to quickly untie them and put on their clothes. After putting on the blanket, the in-house doctor from the Tai Chi Association quickly began to treat the wound.
"Mom!" Wei Shuxuan threw herself into Shen Xuemei's arms, tears that she could no longer control rolled down like broken pearls. This disaster almost ruined the entire Wei family. Only by experiencing it personally did she understand the meaning of regaining what was lost. The surprise that comes is so touching to the soul.
"Xuan'er, are you okay? Let mom take a look. Quick, let mom take a look." Shen Xuemei didn't have time to check her body, so she quickly pushed Wei Shuxuan away and looked up and down.
"Xiang Jun, it's all thanks to you this time. I'd like to thank you on behalf of the entire Wei family." Seeing the Sword Club members rushing over the mountains and plains, Wei Yehua's already desperate heart suddenly revived. In his excitement, he couldn't help but express his deep gratitude to Chen Xiangjun. Deep bow.
Chen Xiangjun hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him: "What are you doing? We brothers still care about these false etiquettes." After saying that, he bowed to Wei Mingbo and apologized: "It's just that we were late and made the old man suffer. Already."
Wei Mingbo originally had some prejudice against Wei Yehua's association with the underworld. His daily interactions with Chen Xiangjun were all polite, but this time... the other party's life-saving grace made him truly realize how short-sighted he was. . Waving his hands weakly, Mr. Wei slowly exhaled: "We are all a family, don't be so polite. Let's check the children's health quickly. It takes such a long time."
"By the way, Shu Xuan, where was the person who rescued you last night? We have to thank him properly. If he hadn't arrived in time, maybe..." Shen Xueqi suddenly thought of Di Cheng, who made her feel familiar last night.
"I don't know. I was here just now, but I don't know when I left." Wei Shuxuan's expression dimmed and she shook her head.
"Hurry, hurry up, rush out!" Meng Pingzhu kept urging the brothers behind him, exchanging glances with Fang Zhongshou and Tugou, and all exerted their strength. They clasped the weapons in their hands and accelerated forward, like three sharp assault arrows, fiercely He rushed towards the team that was rounding up in front of him.
"Roar!" A thunderous roar exploded on the tip of his tongue. Meng Pingzhu's surging body suddenly rotated, and he moved his saber to chop and chop with skillful power, and penetrated the dense crowd fiercely, although it did not bring much shocking visual impact. , but in an instant his fingertips snatched the lives of four people. The gravekeeper was so powerful.
Fang Zhongshou and Tugou also didn't hold anything back. Both of them like to use moves. They are like steel nails entering water. There is not much splash, but they show extremely strong impact. They almost wipe out the team in front of them in just a few encounters. Got a pair of piercings.
Then the prisoners who rushed up were like wolves and tigers, and they bumped into each other fiercely and fiercely. Their sharp blades were flying, and blood flowers bloomed one after another. All their lives were fleeting.
They were still in their prime, both in terms of personal strength and desperate posture, far surpassing the members of the Big Sword Club in front of them. Coupled with the charge of powerful figures such as Meng Pingzhu, the entire breakthrough time was less than twenty seconds. They left a trail of enemies all over the place.
After dismembering the body, he rushed towards the depths of the dense forest ahead.
Such a neat solution made Chen Hu, who was about to catch up from behind, take a few breaths of surprise, but the opponent's easy escape made him annoyed and angry, and he kept yelling at the people near the encirclement and rushed to surround him.
"Grand Sword Club, just wait. We will settle today's debt later." Meng Pingzhu looked back at the nearly a thousand people struggling behind him. The anger in his eyes almost ignited the air. He suddenly attacked for no reason.
He even lost nearly half of his old brothers and capable subordinates. Such hatred is simply unbearable for Meng Pingzhu, who has always held grudges. If the enemy hadn't been so powerful, he might have turned around and rushed back to kill these group of people.
The guy was torn alive.
However, just when they felt lucky and frightened to successfully escape, a roar like a lion or a tiger suddenly came from the dense forest ahead, followed closely by a majestic white figure that jumped up after running wildly, with sharp fangs and claws.
It tore at Meng Pingzhu directly in front.
"Brother Meng, be careful!" The native dog's eyes suddenly froze, and he picked up the steel knife and struck it on the head. But Bai Ying's speed and flexibility far exceeded his hasty reaction, and he ran into his arms head-on, clasping his shoulders with his claws,
He was thrown away forcefully, and the prisoners who were following closely behind him didn't react in time and fell down.
At this moment, black shadows fell from the sky, fell heavily to the ground, and immediately rose up. The current overly majestic figure slammed into Meng Pingzhu and others like a bull, once again causing a group of people to fall on their backs, even Fang Zhongshou was no exception.
was tripped and fell to the ground.
Click! The large palm instantly clasped two of the unbalanced prisoners, without giving them the slightest chance to resist. Power surged out from the palm, and the neck was broken, and blood and minced meat gushed out...
Life is gone!
"Meng Pingzhu, Fang Zhongshou, we meet again." A voice as cold as ice shards floated faintly, Di Cheng jumped down from the tree, his cold eyes slowly traced Meng Pingzhu and others.
move.
Amidst the sound of falling to the ground, Xi Yuhuang and others also fell, and quickly formed a large circle, cutting off all their escape routes, and the frightening evil intent crashed up like waves.
With a tremor in his heart, Meng Pingzhu quickly stood up. Fang Zhongshou and others also stood up as quickly as possible. The twenty people leaned closely together, but when they saw clearly who the people around him were, everyone's
My heart sank. In fact, they were not familiar with King Kong and the others, and the other prisoners in the Seventh Compound had no impression. However, the people who came out of Chixiang Prison all had eyes that were not like human beings, and they also had reasons.
The evil spirit of blood radiates from the inside out.
They feel this clearly.
"It seems that your luck is no worse than mine. You have brought out a lot of people." Forced to calm down, Meng Pingzhu's eyes passed over Yang Jing and others. He wanted to check the number of people, but he didn't want to frown.
Frowning tightly, he knew Da Han, Yang Jing and Sha Lang who were beside Di Cheng, but why were there suddenly two more people wearing evil ghost masks? A man and a woman.
This aura... is a bit familiar, who is it?! Meng Pingzhu's heart suddenly lurched, and an inexplicable danger surged into his heart.
"A little more than you." Di Cheng responded indifferently, clenching his fists slowly: "The road in life is long, and there are many decisions made, but not every time you can regret it and start over again. Some decisions are once made wrong.
, you have to pay the price.”
Meng Pingzhu snorted coldly: "Although you are a bit more outnumbered than me, with your injured bodies and the mere prisoners of the railway prison, it's like you will strangle us completely? Isn't your tone too loud?"
"There's no need to talk nonsense with a dying person. Brother Cheng, why don't we start now? I can't wait." King Kong was nervous and excited at the same time. He didn't expect that one day he would be able to challenge the powerful prisoners of death, and he would also take advantage of it.
Even with his absolute advantage, he felt like his blood was boiling.
"There is really no need to talk nonsense, brothers, the debt is collected!" As soon as the soft voice fell, Di Cheng's body suddenly spun, and the extremely suppressed momentum exploded like an explosion, swinging the Tang sword and impacting quickly like a ghost, almost in an instant
Suddenly, he appeared in front of Fang Zhongshou, his cold aura and sharp blade going straight to the vital point.
At the same time, Yang Jing, Dahan, Xi Yuhuang and others attacked at the same time. There was not much momentum, but the fierce and evil intent that permeated the impact was like a blade cutting their cheeks.
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