"Ma Hao?!" Everyone in the room shouted angrily, stood up, stepped forward, and quickly stopped in front of Xu Yun. The same fierce and fierce aura burst out of his body, and their selective eyes were fixed on the wolf-like man in front of them.
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There was no fear, no tension, and no flinching at all. Everyone's hearts were filled with anger and hatred.
Ma Hao snorted coldly, looking directly through this group of people, as if they did not exist like air. Looking at Xu Yun with a sickly pale face, he said coldly: "I will give you one last chance to submit to the
I will join the wolf pack. I can guarantee that I will give you the same identity and status as Nang Chao, or even higher!"
"Submit? Ma Hao, you didn't wake up, or was your head kicked by a donkey? I, Xu Yun, am not that bastard like Sanke. I know what loyalty is!" Xu Yun's expression was cold, and he clenched the two knives with both hands, suppressing the pain in his body.
The fierce momentum burst out of his body. After many years of life and death experience in death fighting competitions, what he was most proud of was that he could temporarily forget the pain. After being seriously injured, he could still explode with 100% combat effectiveness and maintain it for nearly a minute.
"I gave you the opportunity. Since you have made this choice, I can only say sorry!" Ma Hao slowly raised the sword in his hand and his eyes became colder. "Although it is a bit regretful, your life... belongs to me.
All the territory of SX... belongs to me!"
"Brother Xu, retreat!" Several close warriors suddenly shouted, turning their steel knives and rushing towards Ma Hao, forgetting life and death, forgetting pain, they had a will to die in their hearts, and their own strength exploded beyond normal!
"Trash, get out!" Ma Hao's throat rolled, and he stepped forward with a muffled roar, whistling and slashing with the saber in his hand. These large weapons, often used in ancient horse battles, exploded with amazing momentum under the dance of Ma Hao's seemingly thin arms.
, the blade swirled, afterimages formed in waves, and the thick and fierce sword light rolled like a huge wave, violently rolling towards the people who were rushing towards them.
Clang Clang Clang!!
The ferocious power swept away, all the hard machetes shattered, the fragmented blade exploded, and shot out in all directions like bullets. The blade was released with improper momentum, and finally struck everyone in front of it fiercely.
Poof!!Crack!!
Several people nearby tried their best to dodge, but the person in front was split in half by the sword. His left shoulder was submerged, his right rib was hacked out, and thick blood sprayed out like a spring.
"Xu Yun, accept your life!" Ma Hao didn't stop, roared like a beast, and cut a bloody path, killing two generals along the way, and came straight towards Xu Yun with his sharp edge.
"Get out!!" The blood flowing made Xu Yun's eyes red. He shook away his brother who was pulling him away. He attacked with all his strength and rotated his two swords. He quickly slashed the saber blade with the tip of his left hand. He clicked on the face and the concentrated burst of power forced the blade to move
With a deflection, his right hand swiped, fiercely and swiftly, and struck directly at Ma Hao's neck.
Twisting his body and bending his sword, Ma Hao was fierce but flexible. He blocked the two swords in every possible way and swung his right foot towards Xu Yun's lower abdomen like a hammer.
A fierce confrontation suddenly broke out. The two sides had fought against each other dozens of times, and they were already very familiar with their moves and styles. Moreover, tonight was bound to be a bloody battle of life and death. You would die, I would die, and there would be no reservations.
The stimulation of potential and the abandonment of life and death make the already shocking fierce battle even more cruel!
"Your opponent is here!" Zhu Xiong and Zhu Hu fought like tigers and sounded like loud bells. Their four hammers fiercely attacked Xu Yun's group of loyal generals.
"Destroy these two bastards!!" The eight generals in the warehouse were all fierce, and temporarily changed their targets to attack Zhu Xiong and Zhu Hu. Although they were not at the Silver level, they were still powerful. The eight of them joined forces, which was enough to unleash an astonishing combat effectiveness.
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Crazy and bloody, fighting and whining, the long-abandoned and desolate factory has once again ushered in excitement and noise after many years, but...at this moment, the essence of the noise is hell on earth. The moment of death is staged,
Tragedy is everywhere. No matter what they thought at first, as the battle escalates, everyone's hearts are filled with anger. Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all opponents!
A member of the Tide Gang had his body penetrated by three steel knives. Severe pain swept through his body like a tide. His nostalgia for life, his longing for his relatives, and his attachment to his gang and brothers all came to his mind at the moment when his life ended.
"Ah" was the last cry before life disappeared, and a few tears fell from the corners of the eyes, but the ferocious face became more and more fierce, and the last strength of the body was poured into the long knife, and it was slashed in front.
Poof was caught off guard, unable to dodge, and the curled-edged steel knife slashed hard on the face, slicing into the brain and cutting off life.
Tragic, tragic, and shocking, this kind of melee was staged all the time in the entire factory.
More than a thousand people were fighting, more than a thousand people were lamenting, the sounds were sonorous, the sounds were roaring, the sounds...weeping ghosts.
The air was filled with thick blood, and the ground was covered with broken limbs. If any ordinary person saw this scene, they would be frightened into a psychosis. But the wolves and Nong Chao inside were not.
The crazy killings and the terrifying environment infected the murderous intention in their hearts like drugs, and their dark eyes became ferocious and blood-red.
But... as time went by, the difference in numbers finally showed its advantage. Facing more than a thousand troops directly under the Wolf King, the resistance of the remaining 800 troops was limited after all, even though they were also built by Xu Yun himself.
Elite troops.
If it weren't for the dozen or so members of the Whirlpool Troops who came from darkness and joined the melee forcefully, filling the vacancy of generals a little, I'm afraid... they wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer.
However, this kind of support is also limited. One after another, the Tide Gang members fell. There are less than 500 people who can still fight in the compound, but there are 1,000 wolves, a gap of twice as much!
Bang!! The glass suddenly shattered, and a majestic figure smashed through the glass and flew out, followed closely behind, roaring, the same figure broke open the window, followed closely and charged, slashing with the force of the Huashan Mountain with a rough sword.
Down.
Xu Yun forcibly twisted, and without waiting for his body to stand still, his two swords flew around and blocked with all his strength. Clang!!! Sparks flew and roared with great force.
"Ah!! Broke!!" Ma Hao shouted ferociously, wiping the sharp edges of his swords with his sword, and pressing down with all his strength, the surging power suddenly increased like a volcanic eruption.
Xu Yun didn't have enough momentum, and he knelt down with both knees. The Zhanma Saber struck hard on his shoulder, splitting the skin and flesh, and went straight into the shoulder blade. The unspeakable pain caused by the blade and the bones. The nerves in his right shoulder went straight to the brain, and the strength of his left arm weakened.
Keep pressing down.
"Xu Yun, I admire your talent. I will give you one last chance. Submit or die!" Ma Hao stared at Xu Yun and gritted his teeth. He really admired Xu Yun. He was loyal, strong, and most importantly.
His amazing talents in commanding troops were all deeply attracted to him. Ma Hao, who rarely appreciated others, really developed a love for his talents.
"I would rather die than surrender!!" Xu Yun roared in response.
"Death!!" His face suddenly became fierce, and the last hope was completely gone. Ma Hao raised his right foot and kicked hard.
Xu Yun wanted to dodge, but the sword on his shoulder was like a huge boulder suppressing his body, making it difficult for him to resist. Bang!! The toes struck in turn, the force impacted, and the heart-protecting sternum split. The next moment, all the surging power came.
Thick blood burst out of the hole, and Xu Yun scraped against the ground like a cannonball and flew backwards, knocking over a dozen people along the way, and was wiped out five meters away.
As soon as his body stopped, Xu Yun turned around and bounced up with amazing perseverance, but...the limit was reached...the forcibly improved strength had reached the end, and the previous hidden injuries and the current new injuries appeared at the same time. Wow, a big mouthful of blood spattered out like water,
His resolute face was as pale as paper, his knees became weak, and he knelt heavily on the ground.
"Xu Yun, it's over!!" Ma Hao's body flew up, and his sword was spinning like a windmill, aiming at Xu Yun's head and slashing down.
"Brother Xu!!" The Chao Tide Gang members not far away roared sadly.
It's over, everything is over, Mr. Weng, Xu Yun... I'm sorry for you. Looking at the gradually enlarging blade in his eyes, Xu Yun slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes. The world seemed to be completely destroyed at this moment.
Quiet, quiet as never before...
"Kill!!" His feet landed heavily on the ground, Ma Hao roared, and his sword whizzed down.
The people in the Nongchao Gang who witnessed all this screamed urgently, but no one had the ability to come to the rescue. They could only watch helplessly as the big knife fell on Xu Yun's head.
Likewise, the whole world became quiet at this moment.
But, suddenly...
"The time... is just right!" A light and clear voice floated in the huge factory, a slender figure appeared in the center of the battle circle like a ghost, and a two-meter-long evil sword appeared on Xu Yun's head across the space.
Down.
Clang!!! The two swords clashed with each other, and there was a clang explosion. The sword that was as powerful as splitting the Huashan Mountain was restrained, and stopped just before it was about to chop on the head, and could no longer move forward.
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