Although they were still in shock, and although they did not know the situation, their years of experience as a killer reminded them that this was definitely not an accidental car accident, it must have been intentional by the enemy!
"Who?? Come out for me??" the murderous Ma Hao roared angrily, his clothes were torn, and his hair was burnt. At this time, the leader of the wolf pack looked very embarrassed, but his ferocious face was illuminated by the dazzling lights and blazing flames.
Diao Zun, who looked extremely terrifying against the background, Zhou Shaohua, Zhang Xiaoyan and other members of the Soul Burial Team also rushed up. Their convoy was at the end and did not suffer much impact. The trauma it suffered was not serious, but the tragedy of the serial car accident also made
Their hearts were burning with anger, and their eyes and aura were extremely cold.
"Haha, Ma Hao, Diao Zun, as I said, we will meet again soon." With a clear laugh, Di Cheng jumped down from the mountainside above the road and walked slowly over with a smile.
.The lion-like snow lions and the bull-like Dahan rushed down closely and protected Di Cheng on his left and right sides.
"Dicheng?!" The expressions of Ma Hao and others turned completely cold. Just now they had thought that it might be Tianmen's doing, but they didn't expect it to be true!!
But before they could yell in anger, figures appeared one after another on the mountainside, causing their expressions to change from angry to solemn, and the sound of inhaling quietly sounded.
Xi Yuhuang, Yang Jing, Ye Wantong, Xu Yun, Sha Lang, as well as the Guards, Yaksha Troops, Heiwu Troops, as well as Tong Min, Zhang Chuo, Leng Feixue and his Whirlpool Troops, Tianmen Lane, who had already returned to the headquarters.
Most of Chao’s elite elites were present!
There were about three hundred people, surrounding Ma Hao and others who were less than a hundred people. Whether it was the Guards or the Whirlpool Troops, they were Tianmen and Nongchao's top special operations troops. Ye Wantong's Yaksha detachment was also pulled from Chixiang.
The Death Row and Black Arms troops have also matured in the baptism of fire. It can be said that their individual combat effectiveness...is not behind that of Soul Burial and Wolf Howl.
In particular, the five golden powerhouses such as Di Cheng, Quasi-Amethyst, Xi Yuhuang and Yang Jing, brought the greatest pressure and threats.
The slowly emerging terrifying lineup and the suffocating momentum not only put great pressure on the ordinary team members, but even Ma Hao and Diao Zun frowned. They also have four gold-level experts here, as well as Zhang Xiaoyan and Ni Dongxu.
By the time the two and a half of them have reached the peak of gold and silver, Diao Zun among them has basically become a high-level gold player. The strength of the lineup should not be underestimated, but at this time, they still dare not be careless at all.
While looking around solemnly, the wolves and the Soul Burial Group involuntarily gathered together to form a large circle. The two groups temporarily put aside their differences and cooperated together.
Ma Hao snorted coldly: "You dogs have such a sharp nose that you were able to detect our whereabouts? And you set up an ambush here. I, Ma Hao, have to say I admire you!"
Diao Zun stared at Di Cheng coldly, and his hoarse voice circulated throughout the audience: "You can't possibly know our whereabouts. Who is it? Who tipped you off?"
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the wolf pack, the Soul Burial Group and others were tightened, tipping off the news?! Traitor?!
They were tracking Li Xuanen some time ago and were returning to Gansu this time. The whole process was unfolded in the dark. They had not contacted the outside world for a long time. They had been acting quietly and secretly. At the same time, they had not relaxed any vigilance.
The possibility of human tracking will also be very small.
Furthermore... Tianmen and Nongchao's ambush was obviously premeditated, which means they knew their trajectory in advance!
Traitor! Someone within me is secretly dating Tianmen Nongchao!
"Do you really want to know?" Di Cheng was not in a hurry to take action immediately. He was enjoying the tranquility before the bloody battle of life and death.
"If you are willing to tell me, I really want to know." Diao Zun's voice became even colder. His dark claws had already poked out of his black robe, tightening the buckles, and a heart-stopping killing intent spread out from the slight shaking.
Di Cheng laughed silently, his dark eyes looking around the audience, flashing across the faces of Ma Hao, Twin Wolves, Zhu Xiong and others in turn. The killing intent of the wolves, the Soul Burial Group and others also increased, traitor!
What cannot be tolerated is betrayal!
His eyes passed through the crowd one by one, and finally settled on Zhang Xiaoyan. Di Cheng's gentle voice was especially clear in the depressing environment: "Zhang Xiaoyan, come back!"
Diao Zun's eyes suddenly condensed, and the stiff crow's claws were like sharp arrows that escaped from the bow in an instant, rushing towards Zhang Xiaoyan and tearing them apart, as fast as lightning, without any hesitation or relaxation at all.
"It's not me!!" Zhang Xiaoyan's face changed drastically and he shouted urgently.
The distance between the two was less than half a meter, and he was unable to react to Diao Zun's attack. What's more, he didn't expect that Di Cheng would call his name, and he wouldn't dodge in time. The tip of his claws pierced the skin and penetrated deeply.
The skin and flesh, and the barbs on the claws were raging along the way. The severe pain and bone-chilling chill made Zhang Xiaoyan's body tense instantly. At this moment, he seemed to see the grim smile of death.
But the moment despair rose, the sharp claws stopped immediately and did not continue to go deeper.
"Really?" Diao Zun's voice was like ice shards shaken off from an ice cave.
"No! This is Di Cheng's subterfuge!" Zhang Xiaoyan's face was already covered with cold sweat.
After a slight pause, the dark claws slowly opened, bringing out five streaks of scarlet blood. Zhang Xiaoyan breathed out a sigh of relief, and his body felt like he was exhausted.
"Don't believe it?" Di Cheng looked at Diao Zun with a half-smile. "Well, it's up to you whether you believe it or not. When we get to hell, you two will have a good confrontation. Zhang Xiaoyan, I thank you for helping me, but...you also
Must die!"
"Fart!!" Faced with the suspicious looks of everyone around him, Zhang Xiaoyan flew into a rage, pointed at Di Cheng and roared: "Dicheng, you bastard, I sit upright and behave upright, I will never betray a friend."
Di Cheng waved his hand: "What's the use of telling me this? You know best who you are. I also hate betrayal, so tonight, you must die! And you... Ni Dongxu, you two must
Gotta die."
"Don't you think your divorce plan is too stupid?" Ni Dongxu's face suddenly turned cold.
It was originally a deliberate provocation, with the purpose of driving a wedge between them and weakening their cohesion. But what Di Cheng didn't know was that he was hitting the "seven-inch sore spot" of the Soul Burial Group. Some time ago, Zhou Shaohua and Zhang Xiaoyan
They and Ni Dongxu challenged Diao Zun for the leadership position, but were ultimately defeated. Zhang Xiaoyan and Ni Dongxu surrendered to Diao Zun and swore allegiance. This behavior is understandable in the Soul Burial Group where the jungle preys on the strong, but it always gives people a feeling of disloyalty. After all, after so many years
Since then, whether in Chixiang Prison or on the escape route, Zhou Shaohua has always been the nominal leader of Zhang and Ni.
Everyone in the Soul Burying Group couldn't help but glance at Zhang Xiaoyan and Ni Dongxu. They didn't see anything on the surface, but they were cautious in their hearts.
Diao Zun didn't get angry anymore. His cold eyes scanned the whole place, and finally returned to Di Cheng. His aura suddenly surged: "Dicheng, do you want to trap me? Just with this person?"
"To be precise, I want to kill you." Di Cheng shook his neck, and the crunching sound was like the beating of war drums in this scene. Xi Yuhuang and others gradually tightened their bodies, and their eyes became sharp. Ma Hao and others
The person also holds the steel knife tightly, waiting for the moment when the battle breaks out.
"The Soul Burial Team will follow me..." Diao Zun's short body slowly curled up, like a wild beast waiting to pounce.
There was a brief silence, a brief depression, Diao Zun's eyes flashed, a roar exploded on the tip of his tongue, and he rushed out like a tense falcon. "Follow me eastward!"
"Kill!!" The suppressed momentum broke out in an instant, and all forty people in the Soul Burial Group followed Diao Zun's footsteps and rushed towards the east, that is, in the direction of Di Cheng.
Diao Zun, Zhou Shaohua, Zhang Xiaoyan, and Ni Dongxu, the four strongest Soul Burialists, formed four sharp arrows and charged fiercely towards Di Cheng.
The place that seems to be the strongest is often the weakest. Precisely because of Di Cheng's guarding, there should be far fewer strong defenders here.
"Commanders of wolves, follow me and fight out!" Ma Hao roared at the same time, leading the Wolf Howl team to charge in the opposite direction, where Yang Jing was guarding.
At the critical moment of life and death, no one held back, and their tyrannical evil intentions burst out of their bodies, like two groups of mad beasts, rushing towards the defense circles on both sides!
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