There are nine teams in the Dragon Slave team, and the leaders of each team are the strongest in the team, Long 1 to Long 9, also known as the "Nine Slaves of the Dragon"!!
The weakest among the nine slaves will also have the strength of the Black Dragon Warrior, and the strongest one is comparable to the Black Dragon's strongest king Yi Tingxuan. As the gang's strongest special operations force, they have the most terrifying power to deter the outside world. Their status and reputation
In fact, to a certain extent, they are slightly higher than the King of Heaven and General, because they live in the darkness, and outsiders know very little about them. The more mysterious they are, the more terrifying they are. This stems from the "fear" of people's hearts.
"Black Effect".
And those who followed Chen Zun here tonight were the fourth and fifth detachments of the Dragon Slave Team, led by four and five slaves respectively.
One evil, one righteous, one yin, and one strong. The entanglement and combination of the two types can double the combat effectiveness.
Di Cheng slowly swung the Huangquan knife backwards and retreated. Shalang and others exited the bedroom at the same time, not wanting to escape, but to leave this small space and look for a slightly more spacious fighting point. Furthermore, once a fierce battle breaks out between the two sides
, the tragedy can be imagined, the movement will not be very small, and a place like the balcony is obviously very easy to attract the attention of those downstairs.
Chen Zun had always kept the same distance from Di Cheng, as they left the bedroom and entered the living room where blood and dead bodies were littered. Although the two sides only met for the first time, there was not much hatred, but since the gangs behind each were about to start a bloodbath
, tonight's battle is inevitable, and we must consume as much of the opponent's strength as possible.
"Tell me your name?" Chen Zun swung his hands and clasped them tightly, loosening and tightening, his muscles accumulating strength in the constant tension and relaxation.
"Dicheng!" Taking a deep breath, Di Cheng inserted the Huangquan knife on the wooden bench. Since the other party did not use weapons, he also accompanied him with his bare hands.
"Dicheng? Never heard of it." Chen Zun's expression suddenly became fierce, his body swayed, he quickly crossed four steps and appeared beside Di Cheng, his right hand turned into a palm, and he used his palm as a knife, slashing down with the force of thunder.
.
The urgency of the castration is like an electric light; the ruthlessness of the attack is like a steel knife.
Bang!! Di Cheng's knees suddenly curled up, and he raised his right hand forward. It seemed soft and hard, but it collided violently, and he powerfully curbed his attack. At the same time, he curled up his knees like a spring and jumped up violently, and brought his left hands together.
Like a rapidly rotating drill, it shot towards Chen Zun's side ribs. The body's high-speed reaction and cooperation resulted in a powerful sudden attack.
Chen Zun's face changed slightly, but his reaction was equally quick. He exerted force on his waist and twisted with all his strength. However, at the moment when he was dangerously avoiding the past, Di Cheng's left hand suddenly opened wide, clasped into a claw, changed direction, and tore it off fiercely!
Poof was like a sweep of steel claws, and Chen Zun's clothes were torn open on the spot. Although it did not really hurt his body, it was still considered Di Cheng's first victory.
"Hmph, the evil lord Chen Zun seems to be not as quick as an unknown boy like me." Di Cheng looked at the pieces of clothing in his hand and snorted disdainfully.
Chen Zun lowered his head and looked at the hole in his chest. Although he was not angry, his star-like eyes had changed from fierce to ferocious. If he had reacted a little slower just now, he might have been able to take out his heart. "It seems like he could have taken out his heart."
Xiaotian is right, there are indeed some powerful characters hidden in Tianmen. After traveling through China for so many years, there are only a few who can hurt me. Young man, you did a good job."
"Do you mean to use all your strength to kill me next?" Di Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and raised his palm to Chen Zun: "Fight if you want, and stop talking nonsense. I want to learn from you, the Black Dragon Evil Lord.
How strong is it? If you are unfortunate enough to lose, remember my name, Tianmen...Dicheng!"
"No one has been able to defeat me before, and it's still the same tonight!!" After finishing his words, Chen Zunmu suddenly let out a deafening roar, and his momentum skyrocketed. He quickly approached Di Cheng, stamped his feet on the ground, and stabilized himself.
Pan, as if taking root on the ground. The hand is clenched into a fist, which looks gentle but is actually violent. The speed of the fist is increasing continuously as the body shakes the arms. The combination of hardness and softness is like a violent storm, bringing out dazzling dense afterimages. I think of Di Cheng pouring out.
past.
With the soft and strong routine, the powerful and fierce momentum, the moves and body techniques contain the style of "Five Ancestor Fist".
Bang bang bang!! Di Cheng intercepted with fists, and also used fierce moves to counterattack. The purely physical confrontation broke out into a wonderful exchange that shocked the eyes.
When the fierce battle broke out between the two, as Sha Lang, Long Si and others set off, the Guards and the Long Slave team also collided. The spacious living room became very crowded due to the melee of more than 40 people, but it also increased the fighting situation.
The severity of the tragedy.
"If you lose tonight, please remember my name, Grandpa Sha." Sha Lang laughed evilly in a low voice and ran straight towards Long Si. Although the narrow space restricted his jumping ability, his legs were still tumbling.
It brought out a violent impact. Like two writhing poisonous dragons, they roared and roared hard at Long Si.
"Defeat? It's up to you?" Long Si's face was fervent and ferocious. His left hand moved rapidly, attacking at full speed with a strange trajectory. Although it was actually just one hand moving, the shadows of his hands in the sky were like the Thousand Hands of the Tathagata.
Thick deadly shadows danced in front of him, blocking all of Shalang's legs and feet.
Clang! Fierce sparks spattered in all directions, and a deafening symphony resounded throughout the hall. The two men's seemingly thin bodies burst out with terrifying power. Their attacks were ferocious and manic, but they were also vicious and cunning, bringing unparalleled power to the surroundings.
Visually stunning.
The moves of the two were almost the same, and their focus was also concentrated on one part of the body. In this tsunami-like attack, Sha Lang seemed to turn into a two-legged shadow, while Long Si condensed into a hand, as if everything in his body was
The parts are all redundant, but they all serve the legs and hands.
On the other side, Tong Min and Long Wu also fought together, with the same fierce offensive and the same high-level silver strength. In addition, the two had known each other for a long time and had fought many times, so it was nothing fancy.
Against the gun, all the little tricks were abandoned, like two crazy bulls making a manic attack, and like hungry lions tearing in the wilderness.
At this moment, the entire hall was completely filled with the shattering of glass, sonorous cries and evil roars. Everyone was trying their best to collide violently, as if there was a blood feud between them and they were determined to kill each other.
This can be regarded as a duel between the two peak teams of the "royal gangsters" in China today. No one surrenders to the other, and no one admits defeat. The ferocious roars increase the evil intention in the heart, and the lifelong strength is also raised to the strongest state. The terrifying
The momentum seemed to be to eat the opponent alive, which was extremely frightening.
The heavy rain outside was still pouring down, and the howling wind was still sweeping and raging. The scene tonight created an excellent cover for the assassination, and also eliminated the sound caused by the violent impact. Except for the other residents on the fifth and fourth floors, it was strange.
The rumbling and shaking upstairs did not attract the attention of the security forces outside.
However... the lights on the sixth floor were eventually found strange by those who were interested. It was late at night, and there were few people on a rainy night. Most people were already asleep. If there were no special circumstances, they would not light up. After some hesitation, the boy reported to the squad leader,
The squad leader then reported to the captain, who, after careful observation for a period of time, reported to the person in charge.
The person in charge didn't care at first, thinking that the gang leader was worried about the current situation, and his casual inquiry would only lead to scolding, so he didn't ask.
But just when he was about to drive back the captain who came to inquire, BAM!!! The sound of breaking glass suddenly exploded high in the sky, and bits of debris fell down with the rain curtain, and there was a long object among them.
of falling.
Bits of debris collided with the ground, making crisp sounds. Starlight was reflected under the dim street lights, and the object that crashed to the ground was also reflected in the sight of outsiders.
Silence!!!Deathly silence!!!
In an instant, the whole world seemed to return to calm. The howling of the wind and the roar of the heavy rain seemed to disappear silently. The focus of everyone's eyes was fixed on the thing that twitched a few times and then became silent again. Although the rain curtain
and dimness blocked their sight, but the shape of the object and the bright red flowing under the light were enough to carve a clear image in their minds.
After a short freeze, everyone in the nearby area was excited, as if a bolt of lightning swept across the whole body, and the dense hair stood up like silver needles. Hundreds of eyes were directed towards the sixth floor, towards the dimly lit room with flying curtains.
Broken window.
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