As fast as thunder and as fast as lightning, Fang Zhongshou's fingertips went straight to the Yintang point between Long Yi's eyebrows!
This ghost thing is indeed still there!! Long Yi's heart trembled with it. At the critical moment, he relied entirely on the experience accumulated in assassinations over the years to dodge to the side. At the same time, his whole body jumped and spun, and was hit from the death hole like a flapping bat.
Dodge out.
"Vampire, please enlighten me!" Fang Zhongshou said coldly, and he seemed to have no change of expression, but he struck without any hesitation. The blow missed, and the back force came again, and he was close to Long Yi like a ghost, and the fatal acupuncture impact was like a strong wind.
The heavy rain covered it completely.
This time, he had no reservations!
Glancing at Di Cheng with some pity, Long Yi looked fierce and focused all his energy on Fang Zhongshou. He struck out with his fangs and blades, a perfect combination of interception and attack: "As you wish!!"
"Dragon Slave Team, attack!!!" The Dragon Slave Team, which was originally filled with grief, anger and determination, changed their expressions in just a short moment, roaring ferociously and charging forward wildly.
"Twenty-three, go on!!" A huge three-meter-long machete was whipped out from the crowd behind, whizzing and whirling towards the front with a terrifying momentum.
Bang!! Long Twenty-san at the front jumped up with all his strength. Although his body was short and stocky, his skills were extremely flexible. He grabbed the handle of the knife and landed heavily on the ground.
"Kill!!" Running like a wild beast, roaring like thunder, Twenty-Three danced his sword, slashing ferociously with a breathtaking storm and momentum. The other dragon slaves were affected by the momentum, and their expressions also became crazy.
"Brothers, you're welcome, tonight...enjoy it to your heart's content!!!" Shalang screamed strangely, and his crouched body ejected violently, tumbling in the air across a distance of ten meters, and fell forcefully into the crowd of dragon slaves who were running fiercely.
, the swinging feet kicked fiercely, and immediately smashed the knee of the person in front of him who was about to lift his step.
Crack! Amidst the terrifying sound of bones cracking, blood and broken bones splattered out. Before the man could scream, Shalang's toes immediately smashed the opponent's chest, and his heart burst instantly.
The body stopped abruptly and violently hit the rear, causing chaos in the crowd.
Immediately afterwards, Tong Min and all the members of the Guards all jumped up from the tombstone, their fanatical expressions aroused passionate agitation, and their strong fighting spirit detonated the power to wreak havoc, like a group of crazy beasts, and like a roiling flood, fiercely facing the tombstone.
The Dragon Slave team was charging towards them.
The roaring clouds, the fighting spirit is overwhelming, all the grudges will be understood tonight!!!
"The evil lord Chen Zun wants to replace Long Er and leave the head on your neck!" Di Cheng refused to advance and retreated, leading Chen Zun to the graveyard during a duel.
Chen Zun didn't care if there were any traps here. As long as he could get close to the cross and have a chance to rescue Long Er, he would break into it even if it was a dragon's pond or a tiger's den!!
"I wanted to play with you a few more times, but you are so ignorant. Tonight...this cemetery will be your burial place!" Chen Zun rushed forward, getting as close as possible to Di Cheng, with the steel knife in his left hand,
The weird and awkward combination of the iron rod in his right hand erupted into an unparalleled manic impact, ear-splitting roars, and flying sparks, creating the most shocking showdown on the battlefield tonight.
"Stop talking nonsense and save some energy to struggle!!" Di Cheng's swinging right foot hit the back of the steel knife that Chen Zun was chopping with precision, and pushed it to the ground. The Huangquan knife stabbed fiercely.
The wild iron rod hit the target loudly, and the ferocious force immediately reverberated, making both of them groan and retreat one after another.
"Use all your strength to experience the final battle tonight, don't leave any regrets for yourself!!" The restless voice rolled in his throat, Chen Zun stepped forward and rushed forward, and with a fierce spinning kick, he knocked down the stone tablet that was hundreds of kilograms in front of him.
He flew up abruptly, his body was spinning, and he was hit hard by the iron rod.
Boom!!! With ear-splitting roar and trembling sound waves, the stone tablet was controlled by this strange force, and it seemed to be resurrected and went straight towards Di Cheng and smashed it.
The momentum is like a rainbow, and the restlessness is like a fire. Chen Zun doesn't want to delay tonight, he just wants to win quickly!
The strength exceeds the limit and explodes with full force!!
"I won't let you down." Di Cheng used the momentum of his steps to flip in the air, stepped on the whirling stone tablet in mid-air, and shot away. Underworld was domineering, dancing with layers of death knife curtains.
After three months of silence and a hundred days of pain, Di Cheng revived again tonight, and Ao Xiao attacked. He was also determined to injure Chen Zhong this time so that he could concentrate on dealing with the upcoming Skynet "United Front".
With gorgeous impacts, mysterious moves, and shocking crazy exchanges, the two quasi-Amethyst warriors unleashed unprecedented combat power without any reservations. Although they were only two people, they seemed like two restless storms in the area of mass graves.
The madness raged. Flying soil, flying stone tablets, broken tree branches, and all kinds of chaotic scenes formed the most shocking background for the two of them.
It is really unimaginable that this scene was actually caused by human beings!
While the two men were fighting fiercely, the two life-and-death enemies of the Guards and the Dragon Slaves were also completely mixed. After many collisions and vendettas, these two most powerful special operations forces from the Chinese underworld, in tonight's "
"The Final Battle" once again erupted with shocking momentum and fighting power, living up to this killing feast arranged by the God of Destiny.
One party has been suppressing and waiting for a long time, and the other party is filled with resentment and anger!
Kill, kill, kill! At this moment, everyone has no other thoughts in their mind. All their energy and actions are just to destroy the opponent in front of them!
Cruel, crazy, violent, sinister, cunning, and strange, each and every terrifying aura is like one small hurricane after another forming in the battlefield and colliding with it, detonating one tragedy and bloodshed after another.
The tragedy continued, the roars continued, and everyone in the battle circle seemed to have entered a state of manic selflessness. No matter how much the body was injured, regardless of the severe pain in the body, they still fought forward ferociously.
It has to be said that at this moment, both the Guards and the Dragon Slave Team have demonstrated their strongest strength, strongest fighting spirit, and strongest momentum in their lives, even far exceeding every previous battle.
Not just for personal grudges, not just for the rescue operation, they have not forgotten the fundamental purpose of this bloody battle between each other, for the gang behind them, and for the ownership of the victory in the underworld melee!
In their respective gangs, they have status and power, but absolute honor represents absolute obligations, and they must shoulder the honor and mission they shoulder.
Time has been delayed long enough. We must take this opportunity to decide the outcome tonight, give an explanation to the brothers behind us, and also give an explanation to ourselves!
so……
Fighting and killing, even if you are really lying here today, you have to pull a few people on your back before dying. Under the influence of this mentality, under the influence of this atmosphere, the battle turned from fierce to tragic, and then from tragic
Moving towards madness, they are not so much in a melee, but more like two groups of beasts biting each other.
However, since both sides are prepared, tonight's big drama will not only involve the Guards and the Dragon Slaves. When the two sides are completely fighting together and are inseparable, Zhou Shaohua, who is squatting on the crossbar, suddenly receives a call from the nearby Thousand Eyes.
Information about the vigilance force.
Taking off his earplugs, Zhou Shaohua shook his neck and said: "Chen Zun has indeed arranged a way out. If Weng Xiaofeng's guess is correct, the group of people who came should come from Qinwu Pavilion, an affiliated organization of the Black Dragon Gang."
"Are you going to take action, or am I?" Ye Wantong tightened her grip on the knife in her hand. She had already lost the will to fight.
"I'll take action first. If Chen Zun invites a heavyweight, you help me. If I can suppress them or draw them to a draw, you... assist Brother Cheng and deal with Chen Zun first!" Zhou Shaohua stepped forward in the air.
, falling straight down.
Bang!! The strong body fell heavily to the ground, and his two legs were deeply inserted into the grave below until they touched the solid wood coffin inside.
"Are you all ready?" Zhou Shaohua's eyes crossed the restless battlefield in front of him and stared at the darkness at the edge of the light, where figures could be vaguely seen shaking.
"You can do it at any time!" The hundreds of black warriors who had never made a move from beginning to end slowly clenched their fists.
The same height, the same build, the same strength, the same fortitude, these warriors carefully selected by Zhou Shaohua from tens of thousands of Tianmen tribesmen, exude the same burning desire to fight. They are eager to fight and eager to prove
I am eager to truly integrate into the eight tribes of Tianmen!!!
Putting on the gloves forged from tungsten gold, Zhou Shaohua's handsome and resolute face was filled with heat and madness. Hundreds of his followers also imitated his example and fastened the gloves made of fine steel to their fists and wrists.
"Brothers, the time has come to prove yourself, for Brother Cheng, for Heiwu, for Tianmen... the eight tribes!! Follow me and fight!!" A loud roar suddenly exploded, and Zhou Shaohua's tense body suddenly released
, rushing like a cannonball!
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