Bang... The body that lost its support hit the ground weakly, and the dull sound was like the prelude of the undead, one sound... one sound... until... it was completely still.
Cough! Chen Zun coughed violently, and the blood boiling in his chest overflowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping on Yang Jing's stiff face. But at this moment, the Heiwu Commander was not aware of anything.
After a moment of stillness, Yang Jing's wide-open eyes closed weakly, his wide-open mouth and tense cheeks also relaxed, and then... his head tilted, and there was no more sound.
"Brother Jing!!" The Heiwu members next to them were shocked and screamed sadly, but accidentally the door opened wide, and the sharp blade slashed hard on their bodies, leaving a series of hideous wounds.
"Leave no one behind!" Chen Zun breathed slowly and stood up slowly. The blood boiling in his chest and abdomen caused him to cough violently, and his face turned sickly pale. I didn't expect, I really didn't expect this Yang
Jing was so difficult to deal with that he actually caused such great trauma to himself.
"Yes!!" The bodyguards became energetic and seized on the mistake made by the black troops just now to attack with all their strength, suppressing them to death.
The members of the "Brother Jing" Heiwu had no intention of fighting at all. While resisting the enemy's attack with difficulty, they moved closer to Yang Jing. But this was a battlefield, and now it was a fierce battle. This half-hearted attitude resulted in a series of wounds that were as deep as the bones.
wounds, and severe injuries that nearly caused fainting.
"End the battle as soon as possible." Chen Zun didn't even look at the tragic scene around him. He grabbed the motionless Yang Jing, threw it on his shoulder with great effort, and prepared to leave the battlefield. But before he could even stop taking steps, the crowd next to him suddenly
There was a huge chaos, and the screams mixed with terror were so harsh and different on the battlefield where people were shouting to kill Zhentian.
Chen Zun frowned slightly, and just as he was about to look forward following the sound, the crowd there suddenly "flyed" into the central war zone like an explosion, hitting the ground hard, and along with it the black troops who were in desperate situation.
Chaos and lucky escapes.
Everyone stared in shock, but the first thing their eyes turned to was not the 'gap', but the group of people who 'flew' in, or one of them to be precise.
Yi Tingxuan??!!
His whole body was in tatters, with ferocious knife wounds all over his body. Thick blood flowed from all the wounds, dyeing his whole body red. He looked as if he had escaped from a meat grinder. It was too horrible to look at. If it weren't for the big green knife that was very conspicuous.
, who can tell that he is the first king of the black dragon.
Yi Tingxuan struggled to hold himself up with trembling arms, but before he could stand still, his legs covered with hideous wounds shook violently, and he lay on the ground in a panic, with blood gurgling from his trembling mouth, and his eyes widened.
Full of horror.
Who??!! Who??!! Looking blankly at Yi Tingxuan, who was struggling to death, everyone was excited and looked up in shock, with a lot of eyes fixed on the 'gap' passage.
"Evil Lord Chen Zun, I have admired you for a long time." An indifferent voice sounded, and a slender figure slowly walked into the central war zone from there.
Her long hair dances lightly, her face is fair and pure, her lips are as red as blood, and her facial lines are smooth and resolute. She is as handsome as a woman, but also as evil as a goblin. Under the dark eyebrows, two pairs of eyes without whites emanate.
With evil light.
The right hand is tilted towards the ground, and the slender sword more than two meters long is dripping with blood, which is particularly eye-catching.
Chen Zun frowned slightly, his eyes wandered over the eyes and the sword for a moment, and he said in a solemn voice: "Crow - Emperor Xi Yu?!"
"I, Xi Yuhuang, are extremely honored to be remembered by Gang Leader Chen." Xi Yuhuang walked slowly into the arena. Without stopping, he walked directly in front of Yi Tingxuan. His slender sword was slowly raised, and the sharp tip of the sword touched it.
in his throat.
As expected, the guess was correct, it was Yang Jing who was responsible for Chen Zun’s success!!
"Tianmen is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I didn't expect that there is such a big fish like you hidden there." Taking a breath quietly, Chen Zun's expression flashed with solemnity. Didn't the intelligence say that Xi Yuhuang was just a counselor? How could he have such a terrible person?
The strength. Who is the real master of Tianmen, he or Di Cheng?
"Thank you for the compliment." Xi Yuhuang said lightly, and the sharp tip of the knife slowly increased its force, piercing Yi Tingxuan's throat and going deep inside. "Give me Yang Jing in five seconds, otherwise...
The first king of the Black Dragon will be removed from his name tonight."
Chen Zun looked at Xi Yuhuang calmly, but had no intention of handing over Yang Jing.
Substitute? Yang Jing is of great use to him, so how can he give it away so easily after all the effort?
"...One..." A calm voice floated out, but it made the atmosphere in the venue tense. The brothers of Heiwu stared closely at Chen Zun, waiting for him to hand over Yang Jing. The people of Heilong watched nervously.
He looked at Yi Tingxuan, fearing that he would really be killed.
"……two……"
"……three……"
As numbers floated out one by one, the evil knife penetrated deeper inch by inch. Yi Tingxuan's whole body tensed up, not daring to make any move. He could only quietly feel the coldness in his throat, waiting for death to approach.
"...four..." Xi Yuhuang's expression and tone did not change at all, and his calmness was chilling.
Due to excessive blood loss and nervousness, Yi Tingxuan's consciousness began to gradually blur, and the frequency of body tremors became more and more obvious.
"…five…"
Just as the fifth number was about to be spoken, Chen Zun, who was looking at him quietly, suddenly turned his head and carried Yang Jing away from the battle circle, leaving only a cold voice: "If you dare to kill him, I will kill Yang Jing."
Chop it into minced meat and make dumplings for you."
Bang! Chen Zun had just entered the crowd, and Yi Tingxuan was already approaching his limit. A wave of dizziness surged into his heart, and he collapsed weakly. The evil knife inserted in his throat did not go deeper, but was pulled out.
This guy is really cruel! Xi Yuhuang frowned slightly and said lightly: "Tie him up."
Several brothers from Yingmen behind him rushed up and tied up Yi Tingxuan who had passed out.
"Why don't you save Brother Jing!!" Several brothers from the Black Forces rushed to Xi Yuhuang and shouted anxiously and angrily.
"Already saved." Emperor Xi Yu didn't even look at them. He slowly tightened his grip on the evil sword and walked towards the surrounding battlefield. The four bodyguards followed closely behind them and swung the steel sword to kill them.
At the same time, the Eastern Theater.
The fierce battles in various halls and battle circles have entered a critical moment. The Black Dragon Gang's attack is extremely fierce, and Tianmen's counterattack is equally fierce and wild. Both sides fight bravely and use all their strength to defend their glory.
In the fierce and brave background, tragic scenes are naturally indispensable. Among them, the most passive one is Yan Shou, the leader of the Earthly Snake Sect! His own strength barely reaches the Silver Intermediate level, but the opponent he faces tonight is the Black Dragon.
World War II will bring coldness to the children!
The weakest among the fifteen generals of the Black Dragon Gang is the mid-level silver warrior. As the second general, Leng Tong has reached the peak of silver. He has experienced hundreds of battles and is unmatched in strength!
The combat effectiveness deployed by Tianmen in the eastern theater far exceeds that in the south, but the Black Dragon Gang has two heavenly kings and eight generals. In order to withstand this destined to be difficult opening battle, Xu Yun and Sha Lang are responsible for the two heavenly kings, Huyanluo and Hu Yanluo respectively. Xu Ruixiang, the first general to fight against the black dragon, Xu Ruixiang, Tong Min, Zhang Chuo and other powerful guards also have their own tasks assigned.
According to the division of strength, Leng Tong should be handed over to Tong Min or Sun Qi, which is reasonable and reasonable. But when they originally arranged the task, Weng Yun and Xu Yun had surprisingly unanimous opinions, leaving it to themselves!
Yan Shou is not a timid person, and he is not afraid of any life or death. He has grown from a small underworld leader in a prefecture-level city to a branch leader who controls the power of the underworld in a province. He has no regrets in his life. Even now. If he died, as long as it was for Tianmen and Brother Cheng, he would have no regrets.
But... why do we need to transfer all the dead soldiers' battalion?! Isn't this leading us to a dead end?
Poof!! The shadow of the gun in the sky solidified in front of him, piercing Yan Shou's shoulder, and large chunks of flesh and blood were cut off by the weird three-edged knife-like gun head.
The gun body trembled and spun again like an iron whip, hitting Yan Shou hard and sweeping him away with the sound of cracking bones.
"Lord of the Earth Snake Sect? Humph! That's ridiculous!" After the silver gun was retrieved, a petite boy who looked like a girl snorted coldly, with disdain on his face.
"That's ridiculous? That's ridiculous! Your mother's head is ridiculous!" Yan Shou endured the pain in his shoulder and sprang up again. Without any relief or hesitation, he used that ruthless momentum to kill Leng Tong again.
Although he is full of doubts in his heart, and although he is not angry at Weng Yun’s arrangement, you want to make him admit defeat? Impossible!!
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