The strong entry of eight hundred tigers was like a hammer hitting the solid wolf camp, steel knives flying and blood splattering. The wolves and Nongchao gathered in the factory were the elites of both sides.
They are exactly the same as the Humen elites, but the problem is that the two sides have been fighting fiercely for too long. From the attack and defense at the entrance to the pursuit, and now to the crazy bombardment, the physical exertion is too great. On the other hand, Humen is just waiting for work.
A fierce and fierce person.
The remnants of Nong Chao ignited strong hope in their hearts, their potential exploded, their momentum surged, they gritted their teeth and their madness increased again!
"Wolf cubs, come to Grandpa, come on!!!" Shen Mingrong looked like an evil ghost, wielding a large machete and charging with all his strength regardless of defense. It was a completely life-threatening killing method. He was followed by more than a dozen Humen tribesmen behind him.
Formed an assault arrow with Shen Mingrong, pierced deeply into the crowded crowd, attacked randomly, fought everywhere, and violently disrupted the battlefield. More than a hundred Humen elites followed the footsteps of the sect leader, and continued to expand the gap opened along the way.
, swarm up and kill one group, then replace it with another group!
"Tianmen?? They are... Tianmen?" Xu Yun was more shocked than surprised. He had extraordinary eyesight and could clearly distinguish the strength of this group of reinforcements.
Tianmen... is so powerful?! A newly rising gang has the courage to challenge the wolves, and the courage to rush thousands of miles to help!
Look at the masked man in front of him who is suppressing Ma Hao. Is he the leader of Tianmen?
he……
So strong! Xu Yun could only use this word to describe his feelings towards the mysterious sect master.
Having fought with Ma Hao for such a long time, he knew how ferocious Ma Hao was when he went crazy, but the man in front of him was able to do it with ease. Although he couldn't kill Ma Hao, he suppressed him firmly.
Such a powerful person, he has only met two people since his debut. The man in front of him is one, and the other is... the myth of Hulunbuir! A man who trampled on his dignity!
At this moment, Di Cheng, who was suddenly heard by Xu Yun, had also appeared on the most critical battlefield on the HN front line, which was the entrance where Sanke personally led the attack.
Unlike other places, the Yingmen tribe did not accompany them. Di Cheng only brought Sha Lang, Wu Heng and other members of the Guards.
"What is loyalty!" The roar shook the sky, and in the center of the battle circle, in the center of the crowd, the angry Di Cheng was swinging his hammer-like fists to frantically attack the bear-like... Exploding Tiger Sanke in front of him!
"What is justice!" There was another roar, and the iron fist suddenly turned into claws, and struck Sank's chest fiercely and cunningly. The fingertips penetrated deeply into the flesh, and the huge impact surged away like a tidal wave.
Wasangk's chest felt tight, blood spurted out, and the terrifying force blew him away.
"What is the conscience of heaven and earth!" Di Cheng roared angrily, thrusting his body up from the ground, flying 720 degrees in the air, drawing a majestic arc with his right foot like an iron rod, and smashed it with the force of thunder.
Xiang Sanke's neck. The tricky angle, terrifying speed, and astonishing strength all make people take a breath!
Sank tried hard to control his body and tried his best to intercept, but...
Bang!
The fists and feet struck each other, and the explosive force swept through Sank's arms. A slight cracking sound of bones spread on the surface of *'s arm bones, and the fierce force sent him flying away.
"What is the conscience of heaven and earth!!" There was another roar that swept the whole place. Di Cheng's eyes were as cold as ice, and he flew up like a falcon. His fists turned into claws, and he stroked rapidly! The shadows of his claws roared, as sharp as a knife!
Sank barely intercepted the attack, leaving shocking wounds on his body and arms.
The huge hall was silent, only Di Cheng's crazy voice echoed. More than a thousand people stood blankly, only Di Cheng's tall body was tumbling in the venue.
The rebel troops and the Tide Gang looked at Sank, who was covered in blood and miserable, in confusion, this Tide nightmare, a beast-like man. But... he was so brave and invincible that he could have such a tragic scene. His eyes separated, and then
Look at the man who unexpectedly defeated Sank with unparalleled strength and abused him.
"Sanke! Tell me how to write the word conscience!!" Di Cheng grabbed Sanke's shoulders with his claws, and with a muffled roar, he lifted up his body of more than 300 kilograms and smashed him hard in front of everyone's stunned eyes.
Toward the ground.
Bang!! It was like a drum stick hitting the drum head, and the whole compound trembled. More than a thousand people were all shaken by such a violent wheel and shrank their necks.
"You...you are..." Sank raised his head tremblingly. His rough face was stained with blood, and his big lantern-like eyes were red, swollen and purple. The thick blood blurred his vision. His majestic body was weak.
Trembling, hideous wounds criss-crossed the entire body, as if it had been bitten by a group of wild beasts, or fished out of bloody water.
Facing Di Cheng's wild attack, he was almost crippled, unable to put up any decent resistance, either physically or mentally.
Di Cheng's face was covered by a mask, and Sank never saw his face from beginning to end, but the familiar voice, familiar moves and terrifying strength all reminded him of a person!
"You are... Di..."
"What is conscience!" Di Cheng shouted in a deep voice, raised his right foot and struck it in the air, hitting Sanke hard on the head.
Bang!! The body felt like it was struck by lightning, and the large head hit the ground soaked in blood. The body hit the ground and splashed with a mixture of blood and mud.
After a few weak twitches, Sank, whose body was damaged both inside and outside, finally passed out.
Di Cheng's right hand clasped Sanke's neck like an eagle's claw, and he slowly lifted his body of more than 300 kilograms into the air. His cold eyes scanned the audience, and his voice was low and angry: "Do you know what you are doing? Do you know?
How to write rebellion? The entire Chinese underworld and all the major gangs in the world are watching you and what are you doing? Look at you bastards killing each other!"
The low voice suddenly became fierce, and the thunderous sound exploded in everyone's ears. Forced by its momentum, many people quietly lowered their heads.
"What is shame? What is beast?! Who gave you glory, who made you proud, and who is your gang leader?"
"People can be incompetent or ignorant throughout their lives, but... they must not lose their conscience. Can anyone tell me what makes you human? You... are worse than animals!"
"Look what you are doing? Look whose blood is on your knives."
"I feel inferior and pitiful for you."
"Today you killed your fellow disciples. Tomorrow...are you going to kill your own parents?"
"What did Yan Huafeng give you? Money? Or power? If it was money, how much did he give you? One thousand? Two thousand? Or ten thousand, twenty thousand! When did you become so cheap, holding thousands?
With only 1 yuan, you can abandon your conscience and kill your fellow disciples? If it’s Quan? What kind of Quan? Can he still let you become gang leaders?”
"How do you still have the honor to live, how do you still have the honor to stand! Do you know how other gangs see you joining the Tide Gang? Do you know how to see you bastards who kill your compatriots and attack your own cousins? It's ridicule and disgusting.
!! You think you are brave, you think you are glorious, but in the eyes of others, you are... beasts!!"
Di Cheng's roar mixed with deep anger echoed over the compound, shaking everyone's hearts. The sounds of beasts and bastards were like carving knives in their hearts. The rebel troops gradually lowered their heads.
The defensive Tide Gang also lowered their heads.
A trace of shame appeared on the face that was getting hotter. Even if some people wanted to refute, they could not find a suitable reason to refute in the face of Di Cheng's harsh and even mean words.
What did Yan Huafeng give him? Who did he kill? Did he...do something wrong?
"Sank is a precedent. If you treat an unfaithful and unjust bastard, what's the point of keeping him...!" Di Cheng's voice shook like ice shards, and the right hand holding his neck continued to increase strength.
The right hand rotated, raising Sank's body sideways, and the left hand snapped on his thigh, and then...
Pressing down with both hands, the majestic body fell down, and the knees pushed hard against his waist and spine, preparing to kill Sanke on the spot, cut off Yan Huafeng's arm, weaken the momentum of the rebels, and encourage the Tide Gang!
But just when Di Cheng was getting ready, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow from the corner of his eye, with its black robe fluttering and fluttering on the shoulders of the crowd, flying over like a falcon, carrying a sharp and fierce aura.
Di Cheng is here!
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