After Di Cheng, Ye Wantong was like a flying butterfly, dexterously turning around amid the wild siege of the surrounding men. She struck with a cunning Miao knife in her hand, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, like a falcon pouncing on its prey, crushing attacks again and again.
Harvesting one life after another. The fierce murderous intention is in sharp contrast with the beautiful face, and the sprayed blood becomes her most real backup dancer.
Xuanyuan Ziyi had never experienced such a scene of wanton killing, and was a little uncomfortable at first. After all, human life is not like the beasts on the grassland, and he still had doubts about this slaughter-like method. However, under the influence of Di Cheng, who was like a demon, his interest gradually increased.
As he started, evil intent quietly accumulated, sharp whistling sounds circulated, ferocious aura emerged on his cheeks, and the short blade in his hand finally became a life harvester.
Later, the members of the Thousand Eyes Special Operations Group were rounded up like a fishing net. In order to kill them all, three hundred members came to form a dense offensive network. More than a hundred people joined the attack and killing ranks, and the rest guarded all directions to prevent the enemy.
Run away!
"What kind of bastard dares to run wild here!!" A roar rang out in the earthen house, followed closely by Long Si, who had a cold look on his face. He jumped out of it. Looking at the chaotic and bloody battlefield, anger rose in his heart, and he immediately called after him.
The members of the fourth team rushed forward.
"My dear Long Si, do you still remember your ancestor and me!" Di Cheng's eyes surged with ferocity, and he forcefully shook away the enemies around him. He stood up and stepped on the head of the man in front of him. He flew straight towards Long Si and attacked him.
Who? The voice is somewhat familiar.
Because the light was too dark, Long Siyi couldn't tell who it was for a while. But he could clearly feel the threat and murderous intent. His body paused, and his left hand drew a tricky trajectory, intercepting it fiercely like a dragon.
Qiang!! Swinging his left hand, terrifying power surged, and he stopped Di Cheng's Huangquan knife from mid-air.
Can……
The distance was shortened, and the two people's faces were clearly visible in each other's pupils.
"Dicheng?!" Long Si cried out in shock. In shock, the strength of his left hand suddenly slackened.
"Bastard, are you alright?" Di Cheng roared ferociously, keenly seizing the gap, Huang Quan showed his power, and knocked Long Si away.
"Why are you back?" Long Si staggered back and asked in surprise. Didn't it mean that Di Chengyuan was in a foreign country and could not come back in a short time, or would never come back? This was a solemn guarantee from the top management of the Wang family!
How...when...he came back??
"I'm back to collect debts, blood debts... blood payments!" The roar rolled, Di Cheng killed again, the underworld knife flew rapidly, and the shadow of the knife filled the sky and enveloped Long Si.
"Long Er, take Yang Jing and retreat!!" Long Si was horrified, but in the face of the overall situation, he couldn't help but hesitate. He roared in the direction of Tsuchiya and faced Di Cheng without hesitation. His tensed left hand brought out a series of afterimages, and the fierce
All the sword lights intercepted them.
"Withdraw? Dreaming!" The sword curtain in the sky solidified in an instant, and slashed Long Si's left hand hard, and the terrifying power exploded.
At this moment, there is no reservation anymore!
Qiang!! The force hit wildly, and the trembling frequency spread rapidly. In an instant, the entire left arm was completely paralyzed, and scarlet blood oozed from the skin, as if the bones of his left hand were shattered. Long Si screamed and retreated in embarrassment. But he didn't wait for him.
Standing firm, he suddenly found that Di Cheng in his sight... was missing?!
A chill came from his heart, and his rich combat experience made him react immediately, turning his body to the side desperately, but even so...
"Meiyan, kill him!!" Di Cheng roared angrily, and the rotating iron legs hit the dragon's ribs hard. The violent force blasted it away on the spot, and hit the distance like a cannonball.
crowd.
Kakakaka!! A weird sound of bones rubbing together floated in the air, and the puppet Long Yi quickly fell to the side of Long Si. But before that, Mei Yan had already charged in, and her little feet violently pushed Long Si away.
He got up. His hands were flying and moving, and the silk thread was pulling and exerting force. Long Yi attacked him fiercely like a beast. Without giving him even a second chance to react, the fang blade inserted into the wrist of Long Si's left arm that he was trying to intercept.
Meiyan's ability to control the puppets is almost miraculous. The coordination between the two is perfect, as if they have become a part of her body. The strength of the Skynet humanoid master has completely exploded! Long Si faces more than just ghosts and beautiful creatures.
Yan, and the number one leader of Longnu! With one battle in two battles, he has no chance of winning.
Poof! The sharp blade covered with blood grooves tore through the skin and flesh, shattering the bones. The pain like gouging out the heart and scraping bones made Long Si's whole body tense up in mid-air, his eyes bulged and widened like dead fish, and the shrill screams tore through the night sky.
It made the scalps of everyone below go numb.
Meiyan pulled the thread hard, and Long Yi flew down. Long Si, whose left arm was pierced, was also brought down and smashed to the ground.
"Leader!!" The members of the fourth team roared sadly, and the body that was about to surround Di Cheng quickly turned around and attacked Meiyan.
Hum! Meiyan snorted coldly, her originally pretty and lovely face covered with frost. She stamped on Long Si's wrist and controlled Long Si to pull out the fang blade little by little.
The saw teeth pulled, the blood groove raged, and the pain of pulling the blade out of the bone made Long Si scream miserably, struggling and writhing violently, and a huge amount of sweat almost soaked his whole body. What he endured was not only the pain of the body, but also the pain in the end.
The most important thing is the soul impact. The left hand! The left hand! The left hand! My strongest weapon, my most dependent friend, my life! Life!!
"It's too noisy!" Mei Yan scolded fiercely, and her tight little feet stomped on Long Si's face. The force surged, crushing and rubbing. Click!! The bridge of the nose was collapsed, the skin and flesh were staggered, and the whole face was bloody and bloody.
Vague!
"You bitch, get out of here!" The members of the fourth team finally arrived, and seven or eight sharp blades weaved a curtain of death and shrouded the beauty fiercely.
"Puppet, attack." The cold words floated, and the ominous thoughts flowed. Meiyan temporarily abandoned Long Si, her petite body twisted and rolled in a weird way, and her two little feet kicked fiercely around like bullets. The puppet Long Yi was exquisitely controlled.
Then it transformed into a demonic beast, slaying it with unnatural methods and actions, ignoring pain and defense. Its fangs rolled the arc of death, brazenly confronting the entire fourth team, and the splattered blood became its first battle tonight.
The best medal.
In the earthen house ahead, Long Er woke up from his sleep and rushed to the door. He was about to call the second team to attack, but Long Si's shrill roar and the familiar figure shocked her. Di Cheng??
!!He...is back?
His eyes changed between dark and uncertain several times, and Long Er shouted coldly: "Execute Dahan, take Yang Jing with you, the second team... follow me and withdraw!"
"Yes!!" The twenty-six gathered members of the second team shouted loudly, and immediately three of them were automatically separated and returned to the house. The snake sword in their hands was unsheathed, and it moved in an arc straight towards Dahan's heart and lower abdomen.
, Throat. Dahan was just captured and was not harmed, so it was basically impossible to take him away safely, so before that... we executed each other.
At this time, Dahan had woken up from his drowsiness and was listening to the sounds outside. The shouts and roars were all so familiar and exciting. His depressed expression gradually became...
The excitement surging in his chest spread all over his body. Just before the three snake swords were about to attack him, his honest expression turned ferocious.
"Ah!!" The violent roar sounded like thunder, and the muscles in the whole body floated like a tide. The terrifying power was like a flood, filling every cell.
"Kill!!" The three dragon slaves continued to fight, and they all screamed fiercely.
Puff puff!! All three snake swords hit, and all the ends were submerged, but...
That's it! Dahan relied on the tension of his muscles to resist the snake sword.
"Brother Cheng, I'm here!!" Dahan roared again, his huge body shook wildly like a bull, the ropes wrapped around him like fishing nets were all tightened, and they were strangled into his flesh, and the wooden stakes nailed to the ground were also the same.
It shook violently, causing the whole room to shake slightly. The appearance made the three dragon slaves who drew their snake swords and prepared to attack again take a breath. For a moment, they stayed there, looking at the scene in front of them in horror. Is this a human?
This is a beast, a devil!
"What are you doing standing there, kill him!!" The other two dragon slaves had just lifted the unconscious Yang Jing, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they shouted loudly in shock.
The three people quickly came to their senses, looked at each other, and said fiercely again: "Kill!!"
The snake sword struck out, this time... the target was directly at Dahan's eyes and mouth!
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