As if feeling the blazing gazes of Di Cheng and others, and as if being attracted by their terrifying murderous intent, Xi Yuhuang slowly opened his evil eyes, and instantly focused on Di Cheng and others.
Xi Yuhuang's eyes have no whites and are completely filled with black pupils. His eyes seem to be focused on a certain point for an instant, or spread to cover all the scenes. Being stared at by such eyes makes people feel a little bit twisted or scared.
a feeling of.
"New guy?" The voice was clear and crisp, and extremely magnetic, but the eyes were so dark that neither Di Cheng nor the others could tell who he was looking at.
Xi Yuhuang's voice seemed to have some kind of magic power. Although it was not heavy, it seemed to float into everyone's ears, and it was very clear.
"Huh." Everyone in the coffin withdrew their eyes and looked at Di Cheng and the others in the direction the crow was looking. As prisoners who had been struggling in blood for many years, they could easily tell the strength of outsiders' aura, not to mention the imitation scent of Di Cheng and the others.
For example, the actual murderous intention and strong momentum are not covered up.
"Dicheng?!" Diao Zun raised his brows slightly, jumped out of the coffin, and landed lightly on the ground without making the slightest sound. "You five are here, and... the female prisoner and drug addict Ye Wantong, hey
, what happened to Zhu Hongchao? Did he feel that the death row had been silent for too long and needed some excitement? He actually threw so many people in."
"Dicheng? Is he the new head of the iron prison family who tied with Zhou Shaohua that day?" A man with hair all over his body like a savage spoke in a loud voice. Although the three prison guards gathered that day, only Diao Zun, the gravekeeper, left, but the ones who left the death prison
There were quite a few ordinary prisoners, so the fierce battle that day was also clearly reflected in the ears of leaders like them. Di Cheng's name had already been circulated in the death row.
After all, a strong man on the same level as the gravekeeper suddenly appeared, so they couldn't help but pay attention.
"Ye Wantong, long time no see." Greedy eyes wandered over Ye Wantong's alluring body, and the person speaking turned out to be a nigger. Except for his blood-red eyes and pale teeth, the rest of his body was pitch black. He was definitely not a descendant of China, but his Chinese language was extremely
fluent.
"Jin Xuan? Hey, you took my prey. This doesn't seem very friendly." The long-haired man who sat up first ignored the others and focused on Jin Xuan first. His already cold expression became even more obvious.
Leng Li, his body sank slightly, as if he could be ejected at any time.
The major gravekeepers did not all focus on Di Cheng because of Crow Crow's words, but each had their own focus and attention. Simple details showed their strong opinions and could
Reflecting the inner rebelliousness.
Although the individual crows here are the strongest, the real masters are the seven of them, not just one person.
Di Cheng and others remained silent. Their sharp eyes passed over the eighteen people one by one, each assessing the strength of the gravekeeper based on their own abilities.
Crow and others also felt the visitation and murderous intention, and walked out of the coffin one after another, returned to their respective power groups, and looked at each other quietly.
The prisoners were surprised, but they didn't dare to say anything. They just defended themselves vigilantly to avoid any surprises.
"Nine-headed monk, Xue Ying?" For a long time, Di Cheng looked at the bald man who seemed to be strong and fat in front of him. The winding and ferocious snake-shaped tattoos covered his exposed skin, bright red.
Snakes vomit and spit, adding evil intentions and ferocity.
"It seems we don't know each other." Xue Ying breathed lazily, her eyes drooped, as if she couldn't bring herself to focus on anything. Even a charming woman like Ye Wantong couldn't make him take a second look.
"You don't know me, and I actually don't know you, but from now on, we are acquainted. The main reason why I came here is actually you, and I hope you can cooperate." Di Chengpi smiled.
He opened his mouth and turned his gaze more toward the three men beside Xue Ying. These three men were all strong men who had just walked out of the coffin, and they should be the super thugs under the monk.
They all looked ordinary, and had no other special features on their bodies. Only two pairs of sharp eyes like eagles showed their extraordinary identities. However, one of them had a weak breath, and his right arm was covered with a linen bandage, and the oozing blood had already covered it.
It was stained blood red.
Huh? That man’s arm was crippled by Yaya?!
Di Cheng and others were overjoyed at the same time! It seems that Yaya is not without gains. It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of his fingers! If one of his arms is crippled, his strength will be greatly damaged. The three of them can fight against the grave guard, but two
Half or half is not necessarily the case.
"They are mine, no one is allowed to rob them." Yaya pouted her little mouth and hummed, looking cute and innocent, but her eyes were filled with evil intent. In the past, when I was alone, I had to take into account the siege of others and did not dare to do my best.
But things are different now, I can fight without any scruples!
"Cooperate? Cooperate with what? No one has dared to speak to me in this tone for so many years. Do you want me to teach you the rules of death row?" Xue Ying's eyes flashed with anger, and she was suddenly attacked by that pervert half a month ago.
The attack by the child left three of his subordinates seriously injured. His own strength had been reduced, and the other gravekeepers were beginning to be less honest. But now someone came to provoke them. Do they really think that they are easy to bully?
"Rules are set by people, and yours has long been out of date." Di Cheng sneered, but no longer struggled with him, but looked at Xi Yuhuang over there. This was the biggest threat.
The four eyes faced each other and stared at each other. No one spoke first, but Crow's momentum was obviously improving, and a different kind of light flashed in his evil eyes.
"This group of people are all hostile to each other and fighting on their own. This may be an opportunity." Gao Sen's lips moved and he spoke weakly. "Before they react, using their mentality of only wanting to weaken others, we can first eliminate one or both of them.
People, eliminate some hidden dangers for the final action."
Suddenly, Ye Wantong's mouth went dry. She agreed to follow Di Cheng into the death row, mainly because she was confident in her own strength and wanted to see what mission he was going to perform. But she didn't expect that these guys would challenge the guards.
Gravekeepers, this means even including the seven great gravekeepers!
Others are afraid of the gravekeepers when they hear their name, but they want to abolish them even if they want to? Is it arrogance or...
What kind of mission is this? Who sent them here to carry out the mission?!
"Agree." You Ling spoke slowly, his eyes fixed on Meng Pingzhu. There was already anger in this man's eyes. He would be a huge hidden danger when he entered Xue Ying later.
"Since you want to fight, choose someone powerful." Yang Jing breathed rapidly and stared at Xi Yuhuang with his eyes! "As the leader of the death row, you will definitely make a lot of enemies. If you attack him, the others will probably be happy.
Watch a play."
In fact, everyone can directly target the Nine-headed Monk and seize it forcefully. But once the war starts, it is difficult to determine the reaction of the others. It is better not to take action. Once the action is taken, it will inevitably form a large-scale chaos. Therefore, it is necessary to control the
Aiming at Xue Ying, he showed his strength. It was best to overwhelm one of them with unparalleled momentum and shock the other gravekeepers.
"Crow? Good idea, this one is better, but... who will go?" Gao Sen smiled evilly. As Skynet combat monsters, they have great confidence in their own strength, even if the opponent is the most terrifying person on death row.
, and not afraid.
"Shall I do it?" You Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and shifted her hesitant gaze from Meng Pingzhu to Xi Yuhuang.
Locked in by several strong and cold auras, Xi Yuhuang couldn't help but frown slightly. He had already felt a sense of oppression from these people that was not much weaker than his own. As the strongest gravekeeper on death row, he has always
He is not afraid of any challenge, whether it is the iron prison, the female prison or the death row. But the sudden locking of these people in front of him made his heart tremble slightly, especially the handsome young man, who was not violent or exaggerated.
, plain and bland but even more depressing.
However, just as he was about to speak, a bolt of lightning ripped through the dark clouds in the sky, and click! A crisp thunder exploded high in the sky.
Shout "Crow, you dare to fight!"
Yang Jing, whose aura surged to its peak, roared loudly, stood up with his body ready to go, and shot towards Emperor Xi Yu! The explosive evil intent broke through the solid aura and filled the entire cemetery!
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