"Come when you want, leave when you want, good things like this won't happen to you!" Di Cheng snorted coldly, forced himself to breathe out to regain his energy, jumped up, and rushed forward, his fierce and evil spirit matching the Yaksha troops.
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These desperate beasts of the Soul Burial Group are uncertain factors on the battlefield. If they can kill one more, they can eliminate a hidden danger. Di Cheng and the others will never let go.
"Retreat." The voice suddenly became louder, and the Soul Burial Group retreated faster, turned around, and rushed towards the alley. When they came, they had already planned a retreat route and were well prepared to deal with the pursuit, but at that time
They expected to return victoriously, but now they are running for their lives in a panic.
"Stay!!" Di Cheng took a few steps, jumped up suddenly, tumbled five steps in the air, and stormed into the crowd behind the Soul Burial Group.
The situation has changed, and Di Chengke will not be polite. Huang Quan swung his sword and rolled out the rolling blade screen, locking the three people around him with the sharp edge.
"You retreat!!" The hearts of the three people behind the scene were trembling. The moment Di Cheng approached, they had already smelled the smell of death. But at the critical moment of life and death, what they did was not to ask for help, but to... stop and become ruthless, abandoning everything.
Defensively, he charged towards Di Cheng like a mad buffalo.
They are all quasi-silver level experts, similar to the strength of Xiao Feng and others. They abandon everything and strike with all their might, and the power of the explosion is still unparalleled!
"The worm shakes the tree, it will fly away!!" Di Cheng roared angrily, and the moment his feet hit the ground, his body that was charging at full speed stopped in an instant, and the Huangquan knife slashed hard with the help of the inertia of the impact from movement to stillness.
However... just as Di Cheng was getting ready to fight aggressively, his brain suddenly became violently dizzy, his vision became dim and blurred, and the strength in his hands decreased sharply.
Qiang!! The three-handled steel sword is a fierce Huangquan sword, and its manic power is like a roaring wave rolling and impacting.
Huang Quan's strength was reduced, and it was difficult to resist such a strange force. He was thrown away from the strong impact. Di Cheng grunted, staggered back, and was thrown away hard.
Wadicheng reflexively tried to push himself up, but his blood surged down, and a mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth. After shaking a few times, he fell heavily to the ground.
The crazy brutal battle that lasted for half an hour was reached to the limit. The body was covered with wounds and a lot of blood was lost. Finally, it could no longer sustain such a high-intensity battle.
"Brother Cheng?" The Yasha team members who were about to launch a chase and kill all stopped and shouted in surprise. In the fierce battle just now, Di Cheng left them with too many shocks. Ao Zhan
The image of Qunsha is simply invincible. What's going on... now?
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Wantong's heart trembled, and she gave up the pursuit without hesitation. She turned around and quickly came to Di Cheng's side, asking anxiously.
"It's okay, the consumption is too great." Di Cheng smiled with difficulty. At this moment, fatigue and pain surged like a tide. They came suddenly and quickly, almost making him fall into coma.
"Hurry up and bandage it." Looking at the hideous wounds on Di Cheng's body that were constantly bleeding, Ye Wantong couldn't care about anything else. In a panic, she tore off her clothes and started to bandage the wounds. The nearby team members also quickly took off their coats and tore them into strips of cloth.
At this moment, the most surprising or incredible thing is the three members of the Soul Burial Group who survived the disaster. They were already determined to die, but they didn't expect that not only were they fine, but Di Cheng was also... shocked away?
"Stop being so dazed, let's go!" The man in black robe with black claws returned again, grabbed one person by the collar, roughly rolled him up and threw him into the alley. The other two people also turned over quickly, without having time to feel proud and thankful for their heroic actions.
He quickly turned around and rushed into the dark alley.
"Dicheng, today's revenge will be avenged in the future. My brother will not die in vain, one life for another, just wait, you will soon taste what pain is!" The black-clawed man in black robe stared bitterly.
In Dicheng, a hoarse voice full of resentment sounded in everyone's ears.
"The game has just begun. Who is the mouse and who is the cat? Let's wait and see!" Di Cheng suppressed the feeling of fainting and snorted coldly.
It's a pity that he could have caused greater trauma to the Soul Burial Group, but his sudden change disrupted the plans of the Yasha troops. Although it only took a few minutes, at the speed of the Soul Burial Group, they had to
It is no longer possible to catch up.
"Whoever laughs last is... the winner!" The black-clawed man in black robe snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
But the moment he turned around, a white shadow suddenly appeared in the dark corner of the alley. It rushed forward erratically and quickly, bypassing the two silver-level warriors guarding the man in black robes like a snake, and appeared in the blink of an eye.
Behind him.
"Stay." The scary ghost language spread faintly, and the slender fingers moved quickly like a point of light towards the chest and abdomen of the black-robed man.
With a secret fear in his heart, the man in black robe turned around with all his strength, turned his right claw fiercely, and tore towards the incoming person. Although he was seriously injured, the middle-level golden terrorist force could not attack by surprise.
But Bai Ying seemed to have anticipated his reaction, his body suddenly swayed, his hands dangerously bypassed the sharp claws like snakes, and struck directly at the eagle window hole in the middle line of the ribs.
Bang! At the critical moment, the man in black robe responded again, but this point was still successful.
"What?" His vision went dark, and his body shook. The man in black robe staggered and almost fell to the ground. But his body was as hard as iron, and with the black robe as a cover, this click did not bring about the desired effect.
"Life? Death?" The white shadow floated again, and his fingers were like hooks, tapping toward the black-robed man's temples and Yamen points, the two most vulnerable points of the human body.
"Get out of here, grandpa!" The two guards, who had recovered from the danger of life and death, roared and charged. They raised and lowered their two steel knives to attack the attacker.
His brows furrowed slightly, and Bai Ying was forced to give up the attack. He swerved and slipped to avoid being struck by the sword wheel, but... the recovered right hand spun around in mid-air and slapped the black-robed man on the cheek.
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A crisp sound sounded at the entrance of the alley, and the slap hit him firmly on the face. The wrapped black gauze floated up, fluttering in the breeze, and floated towards the street.
"Have you ever known each other?" The sneak attack white shadow "floated" to the street, and the strange low and soft tone floated again.
As the black veil fell, Di Cheng and others' eyes were all directed towards the exposed face. It was thin and gloomy. This was the first impression at first glance.
The yellow and thin cheeks are like dry tree bark, dry and hard, with some inconspicuous wrinkles, like a skull with some flesh wrapped randomly. In particular, a pair of eyes are as sharp as electricity and as cold as ice.
, whenever one is swept by these eyes, a chill can't help but appear deep in the heart.
"It's you?!" Ye Wantong exclaimed, staring at that withered old face in disbelief!
"Hiss!" The members of the Yasha Troops all inhaled, their faces full of shock, or maybe...fear!
Others may not have any special feelings, but as heavy-duty prisoners in Chixiang Prison, they have a deep impression of this person, or they are full of fear of everyone in that prison area, which has been accumulated and squeezed over the years.
The fear. Even after leaving that hell on earth and seeing the people there again, the buried fear still quickly emerged.
"Sure enough, it's you, the gravekeeper, Diao Zun!" Di Cheng's breath wavered a little. He had vaguely guessed the identity of the man in black robe before, but when he was completely sure, he still couldn't avoid the trembling.
Gravekeeper on death row! The second king on death row after Emperor Xi Yu, the gravekeeper, Diao Zun!
This is the real evil beast, the real madman! The reason why the organization behind Skynet is afraid of Chixiang Prison is because of these guys, they are afraid of their strength, and they are afraid of the evil character that breeds in the cruel living environment.
Diao Zun's attention was fixed on Fang Zhongshou. The sharp pain in his ribs made him horrified, and the slap on the face made him even more ashamed and angry. "Did you kill Leng Shanrong?"
Fang Zhongshou had no intention of paying any attention to him. Seeing that Di Cheng recognized this guy's identity, his mission was completed. There was no point in staying here anymore. He might as well do something he liked.
He casually arranged his white coat, picked up the medical kit, and turned around to leave without saying a word.
Withdrawing his solemn gaze, Diao Zun glanced at Di Cheng, Ye Wantong and others, snorted coldly, moved back, and slowly retreated into the darkness.
"Diao Zun? Why is it him?" Ye Wantong couldn't hide her solemn look at Di Cheng. Her meaning was very clear. Do you want to catch up again? Diao Zun's strength is enough to reach the peak of the gold mid-level. This kind of task even in
He also has a place in Skynet, where all the evil spirits are gathered. If he is not killed while he is injured, the consequences will be endless.
Di Cheng shook his head feebly and slowly slumped in Ye Wantong's arms. The feeling of weakness became stronger again. He... no longer had the strength to pursue him.
"That's not right." A Yasha team member suddenly said suspiciously: "If he is Diao Zun, who is blocking Commander Yang in SX? Could it be that... there are gravekeepers who are allied with Diao Zun?!"
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