Silence and anger spread like ripples around, quickly spreading to all the guarding troops.
After the oppressive silence, there was a volcanic eruption of anger. Regardless of the leader's orders, nearly a thousand members of the Tiger Gang rushed towards the fourth unit of Building 23 like crazy. Their angry and anxious roars were almost overwhelming the sound of wind and rain, and the overwhelming evil intent.
It was like a tsunami rising into the sky, rushing towards the building.
While the Tiger Gang fell into an out-of-control riot, the fierce fighting on the sixth floor was also audible. All attacks were frozen at the moment when the glass rang. Di Cheng, Chen Zun and others looked at the broken window.
, and then moved slowly, all focusing on the dumbfounded Guardsman in front.
Oops! This word flashed through everyone's mind without exception. At this moment, no one could care about anything else. They stopped fighting tacitly and ran to the nearby window to look down. Although it was very dark downstairs, they could still see dimly.
To the crowd that surged over like a tidal wave.
"Retreat!!" Di Cheng roared, grabbed the Huangquan knife stuck on the sofa, and returned to the balcony again. Sha Lang and others did not care about anything else, and were not in the mood to blame the team members for their carelessness, and they had no time to talk to Long Nu again.
Fight for something, pull up your legs and rush out quickly, for fear of being half a step too late and being made dumplings by the guys below, that is no joke!!
"Get out!!" Chen Zun scolded fiercely, and without caring about his face, he threw his legs and flew towards the balcony. With his or Long Si's strength, it should be possible to break through the encirclement together, but the other brothers can
Not necessarily. You must know that the nearly a thousand troops outside are Yan Huafeng's most elite troops, and they are also desperadoes who have successfully survived the successive melees. If they really want to fight, these troops of less than twenty people will definitely
Unable to escape intact.
Di Cheng climbed out of the balcony, jumped onto the air conditioner outside, carefully inspected it, carefully identified the air conditioners in other parts below, and then kept jumping down in the wind and rain.
Originally, he planned to clear the way for the brothers first, but just as he jumped to the third floor, the Tiger Gang below also noticed them scurrying out one by one like civet cats. With their anger concentrated, they quickly changed their targets and gathered towards this area. Some of them had even already
Start climbing up.
"Guards, retreat to the third floor." Di Cheng raised his head and let out a deafening roar, slashing hard with the Huangquan knife. The terrifying force shattered the thick protective glass on the spot. He jumped forward and jumped towards the still-lit room.
of people.
"Ah!!!" Huang Xuqin, who had just finished taking a shower, couldn't help but scream in shock. She looked at Di Cheng who was tumbling in. Her parents who were cleaning the house were also trembling and stunned by the loud noise just now.
Look at this "acquaintance".
The family hurriedly tidied up the house after sending away the "God of Plague", but before the tidying was completed, this...
Back again??
Still such a shocking way.
Bang bang bang!! Following Di Cheng, figures came one after another, their bodies covered with rain and blood, looking wolfish and ferocious, filled with evil intent like evil ghosts and beasts crawling out of hell.
Only this time, not only the Guards were among the people who came in, but the Dragon Slave team also rushed in after Chen Zun.
After taking a brief breather, Sha Lang suddenly realized that the person standing bent over him and gasping for breath was actually Long Si.
"F*ck!!" Sha Lang roared sternly, his tightened right leg was like a high-strength spring being released, with a sound of air blasting, and with the force of thunder and a roaring sound, he violently turned towards the place in front of him.
jaw.
"F*ck!!" Long Si's eyes trembled, and he also cursed angrily. His left hand pierced through like a sharp arrow. At the critical moment of life and death, he dangerously intercepted this fatal kick.
Qiang!! The metal inlaid on his hand connected with Shalang's spiked right foot accurately. After a brief impact, the fierce force hit both sides in the opposite direction, sweeping through his body.
Shalang's offensive was abruptly blocked, like a rapidly speeding train colliding with a rocky mountain. From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the body lost balance on the spot and threw itself forward uncontrollably.
On the other hand, Long Si's hasty block was unable to gather all his strength. His left hand seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and it was violently bent back. The bones and joints of his entire left arm made a crisp crunching sound, and he was almost broken, and his body was shaken by this.
The force of the force caused him to spin up and hit the coffee table in front of him. The pure glass tabletop was smashed to pieces on the spot. The flying glass not only crashed into other people, but also made him drip with blood.
"Ah, fuck you, grandma!!!" Long Si roared ferociously like a demon, and began to writhe fiercely. He ignored the pain in his body, like a mental patient going crazy, and pounced on Shalang.
"Go to hell!" Sha Lang became furious. He originally made a surprise attack on his own, but instead he was so embarrassed. How could he, the proud man, bear it? He jumped up with the same ferocity and charged forward like crazy.
The two went crazy at the same time, igniting the flames of war. The guards and the dragon slaves aimed at their respective targets and "bited" them like wild dogs.
Crazy evil intentions, shocking scenes, and cruel and terrifying scenes made the three members of Huang Xuqin's family scream and crawl towards the bedroom.
But before they could run a few steps, Tong Min and Long Wu, who were fiercely fighting each other, happened to be blocking the road. The storm-like shock of the two steel knives shocked the three people who were slashing so hard that they no longer dared to move even half a step forward. Father
Then he hugged the severely frightened mother and daughter and huddled into the corner, using his thin body to block the splattering blood. But his eyes and expressions were full of shock and horror. Growing up, he had seen nothing but
Never before had he killed chickens and let blood out, had he ever seen such a brutal melee, especially the evil beast-like momentum, which was rapidly destroying his already weak endurance.
Huang Xuqin was trembling, her mother was trembling, and her father was trembling uncontrollably. Even his teeth were rattling, and his heart was filled with fear. It wasn't that he didn't have courage, but that ordinary people's courage simply couldn't withstand such a terrifying situation.
Devastating impact.
"Right side!!" Di Cheng roared fiercely, flinging himself away to repel Chen Zun's attack, turning his right hand into a palm, locking his right ribs, and slashing away like a knife.
"You are still young!" Chen Zun changed his body technique, and the originally fierce moves seemed to become light and dexterous in an instant. He flipped sideways like a butterfly dance, and bypassed this domineering knife hand in danger. At the same time, he clenched his hands and made a move.
Remember the typical "Zilong Cannon Fist" blasting and impacting Di Cheng's face.
The changes in body movements at critical junctures, the desperate dodges of elegant body movements, and the fierce and domineering power of Zilong's cannon fists, are perfectly soft and gentle in these seconds, fully displaying the heroic appearance of the "Evil Lord".
"Go away!!" Di Cheng shouted coldly, his eyes flashed, his body rotated exquisitely, and his retracted hands were all in place at the critical moment. Snap, he accurately intercepted it with a crisp slap.
The moment the upper body made contact, Di Cheng's body rotated again, using a force-relieving force to guide the iron fist that was strong enough to break and break. At the same time, he rotated his hands and clasped his fingers fiercely.
Take advantage of the momentum and send it flying out.
Although Chen Zun was not frightened, he exerted strength from his waist and changed his style of moves again, like a snake swimming in the stream of a lake, or like a civet cat tumbling in mid-air. He very cleverly took control of his body again, and several flips landed just on top of the TV on the combination cabinet.
.
But he was faster than him. Di Cheng, who had gradually unleashed his full strength, was equally strong. He jumped up from the sofa with his feet, spun in the air, and struck out with a sweeping kick. The moment Chen Zun had just fallen came at the exact moment.
The timing is perfect, and it’s perfect!
Bang! Although Chen Zun raised his hand to intercept at the last moment, just like Long Si before, he was unable to follow up in his haste, and his body was swept away as if struck by lightning.
When Di Cheng gained power, how could he spare others? He seized the rare opportunity and once again attacked like a falcon. With such ferocious and manic momentum, he seemed to have completely grasped the initiative in his hands.
Chen Zun endured the severe pain that felt like his arms were shattering, and stood up. His eyes became more and more ferocious. He took a deep breath, moved his energy to his Dantian, and released his inner energy.
After a brief stagnation, his momentum suddenly increased and his mouth opened wide.
"Roar" A roar like a lion surged out from the throat, like the roar of a river, or like lightning rushing thousands of miles away. The terrifying roar was deafening, especially in such a crowded environment, the impact of the sound waves hit the ears.
The shock made everyone feel a little dizzy, and even the attack was disturbed and could not help but slow down a bit.
Di Cheng, who bore the brunt of the attack, was no exception. His ears buzzed, and he almost lost his hearing. His head became a little dizzy, and his original deadly moves no longer had the power they once had.
After a lion's roar, Chen Zunzhen pounced like a lion, his swinging iron fist powerfully broke through Di Cheng's slightly messy block, and hit him hard on the chest. Even though he contracted his abdomen at the critical moment, he still remained.
He was hit hard and flew backwards like a cannonball.
He twisted his body with all his strength in mid-air to control the direction, but after landing, he still staggered back five steps and almost hit the door behind him.
"Lion's Roar??!!" Di Cheng frowned. This guy was indeed terrifying. From the fight to the present, he has performed no less than thirty types of martial arts, and the connection between them and the execution of his moves are all excellent.
Especially the lion's roar just now has such incredible power!!
Qigong??This guy knows Qigong?!!
"I know all of the seventy-two secrets of Shaolin. If you have the ability, you can show it to me little by little!" Chen Zun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, jumped over the sofa, and charged towards Di Cheng again. The rest of the people got used to it.
After the ringing in the ears, the fierce battle became fierce again.
But at this moment...
Boom!! The same deafening roar suddenly came from the iron gate behind, and the whole tall building seemed to tremble.
Boom! Boom! A series of roars roared outside the door, and bursts of roars exploded on the door...The Tiger Gang...is coming to kill!!
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