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Chapter 417, Assault (6)

The strong intervention of the Tianbang troops brought unimaginable baptism and impact to the Death Left Hand and the Skynet troops. There was no crazy momentum, no arrogant shouts, but a series of fierce attacks and iron-blooded interceptions, which made everyone who faced the direct confrontation

The opponents experienced the ferocity and strength of this army!

Even the eight troops were shocked by these sudden 'allies', especially the opponent's silent, unhurried, but clean killing methods. The strong contrast between the two,

More visual impact.

The originally crazy and chaotic battlefield fell into a brief stagnation due to their appearance.

The Tianbang troops and the Yang family bodyguards did not stop there. They had no intention of admiring other people's expressions. Everyone only had the word mission in their mind. Except for the neatly dressed Tianmen troops, they regarded everyone they could see as enemies.

.

The mission content is very simple... kill!!!

There is no passionate mania, no passionate roar, but only the chill and calmness of iron and blood! All actions and behaviors closely revolve around the simple but heavy word "mission".

The Tianmen generals were a little wary at first, but when they saw these mysterious people targeting Tianwang, everyone's eyes sparkled with fire. No matter who the other party was or what their purpose was, now it seems...

We are all comrades!!

"It's time to counterattack, brothers, after this killing, let's go home and have a drink!!" Xiao Feng's ferocious roar stirred up the battlefield, clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the Tianmen Department, like a shot of cardiotonic injection.

in their hearts.

"Go home and drink!!"

"Take Brother Cheng and let's go home!!"

Eight tribes and eight major divisions, everyone's chests were rolling with heat waves. Perhaps they saw the hope of victory, or were stimulated by the words, the offensive momentum increased significantly, and the previously passive situation was reversed bit by bit.

Turn back.

"Ghost King, I disappoint you. The Tianbang troops have taken action. The result you expected will change!" Di Cheng struggled to break free from the arms of the headless corpse. He looked at the figures in military uniforms tumbling in the chaotic battlefield and felt

With the change in the momentum of the Tianmen tribe, the pain all over the body seemed to be no longer so intense.

Similarly, he also saw the hope of victory!!

"Tianbang troops? Humph! These people are at best the melee troops of the Southern Sword. The most powerful force of the Southern Sword is naval combat, not close combat. How dare they challenge my Skynet troops? What a dream.

!!" The Ghost King shouted coldly, his aura suddenly surged, and his body skills and speed soared accordingly. The ghost fangs rolled and stabbed, creating a sharp cold light that instantly brushed against Fang Zhongshou's chest.

The cutting of the ghost fang is not a straight line. It will tremble and twist obviously during the swing, and the frequency is astonishingly fast. One cut of the knife is like a meat grinder sweeping across the chest, leaving a bloody trace!

The bleeding is uncontrollable and the pain will be more than twice as severe as a normal knife wound!!

No matter who it is, as long as it is hit, the severe pain will make his body stiffen and his movements will naturally pause, which can affect the final outcome of the battlefield in a life-and-death fight.

After all, he is the King of Ghosts, the true leader of Skynet, and a super king who can be ranked among the top three in the black list!!

Whether it's an explosion at a critical moment or an angry blow, you may show amazing attack and killing capabilities!

The Ghost King tightly grasped Fang Zhongshou's 'pause', his body suddenly rose, and he kicked five times in the air, all of which hit Fang Zhongshou's chest, which was also the wound that had just been made on him. The fierce impact force caused a clear

The sound of bones breaking.

The successive traumas greatly amplified the feeling of pain. Fang Zhongshou finally suffered a serious injury and retreated into the chaotic battle circle behind. This time he was not hiding on purpose, but he really lost his balance.

"Who else can save you? Who else can you rely on??" The Ghost King stared at Di Cheng coldly, with a hint of anger in his words.

"Today's game of chess only involves mutual losses and retreats. There will be no victory or defeat. Ghost King, you...can't kill me at all!!" Di Cheng will never give up easily, even if his body is in unbearable pain, even if his blood is lost.

Let his consciousness become drowsy. As long as his will exists, he will not wait to die!

As a last resort, even if he tried his best to fall into coma again, he would still give the Ghost King a heavy blow.

He has this kind of confidence!!

"Really?? It seems that you haven't recovered from amnesia yet. Finally, let me remind you so that you can experience for yourself what a real ghost king is!!" The ghost king clenched his ghost fangs and walked forward slowly.

After a few clicks, the speed suddenly surged, like a falcon with spread wings flying across the ground. The ghost fangs made frightening ripples and went straight to Di Cheng's throat.

It’s a completely fatal move!!

Di Cheng did not dare to underestimate its power, so he endured the severe pain and tried his best to avoid it.

At the critical moment, Tong Min suddenly broke through the crowd, intending to intercept the Ghost King, but looking at the scene on the field, he reacted instantly, and with a roar, the Ba Dao Huang Quan was thrown out fiercely: "Brother Cheng, take it.

knife!!"

Huh? Here it comes!!! Di Cheng's spirit was greatly boosted, he flipped in the air, and caught the Underworld Knife in mid-air. The thick and heavy feeling conveyed a strong sense of safety. At the moment when the Ghost Fang was about to approach, the Underworld Knife accurately intercepted it.

Clang!! The tip of the sword collided with the back of the sword, and the two special metals emitted crisp and harsh sound waves.

The ghost king continued to charge forward unabated. The ghost fangs had amazing elasticity. After being greatly compressed, they violently surged and twisted towards Di Cheng again.

However, the Underworld Sword is by no means a vegetarian. It has been with Di Cheng for two or three years, and they have an amazing tacit understanding with each other. Di Cheng, who had expected it, retreated quickly, and at the same time twisted the Underworld Sword with all his strength, blocking the ghost fangs abruptly, and also

With great difficulty, he restrained the Ghost King's powerful attack.

"At the end of the powerful crossbow, nothing can save you!!" The ghost king refused to give up. With the murderous intention surging, he shot rapidly. This time, not only the ghost fangs launched an attack, but also the whole body and limbs turned into weapons, and went crazy towards Di Cheng.

Attack and kill.

There is fierceness, cruelty, madness, and the weirdness and sharpness of the ghost fangs. With the help of the weird body skills, the ghost king truly shows his strength as the human emperor at this moment!!

"That's not necessarily true!!" Di Cheng looked ferocious. He worked in perfect harmony with the Huangquan Dao, intercepted accurately, and fought back forcefully. Because of the pain, persistence, and belief in not admitting defeat, his face began to distort, and his aura changed.

crazy.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, considering Di Cheng's body and memory that have not yet recovered, he can continue to fight fiercely with the ghost king for half an hour and bring such painful trauma to the ghost king. His true strength...maybe...has...

…promote!!

As long as you can survive tonight, as long as you can get some rest, there won't be a transformation!!!

"Within five moves, you will be defeated! The first move!!" The ghost king's voice was a bit sharp. The ghost fangs opened the Huangquan knife, and he slammed into Di Cheng during the violent attack. His left foot was ten centimeters in front of Di Cheng.

After a strong stop, with the help of this wild inertia, the tense right leg soared into the sky like a falcon, reaching straight for Di Cheng's lower abdomen.

He has become ruthless and crazy. This roar is like a warning to Di Cheng, and it is also to set a goal for himself. Within five moves... he must kill Di Cheng no matter what!!

In the dull impact, Di Cheng rolled out in embarrassment, and the wound area was severely bruised and strained again. The pain was like an uncontrolled flood rushing through the body, impacting his consciousness, and seriously restricting his performance!

"Brother Cheng!!" Tong Min shouted anxiously, just about to rush to the rescue.

But the Ghost King suddenly changed direction and ran straight towards him. Tong Min was shocked. No matter how confident he was in his own strength, he was not qualified to fight against such a terrifying human king as the Ghost King. Before he could retreat, the Ghost King suddenly appeared in front of him.

In front of him, he jumped violently while running wildly, stepped on his shoulder with a bang, and smashed him to the ground with a wild impact.

With the help of this counter-shock force, the Ghost King soared into the sky, reaching a height of four to five meters.

Wild! Shocking!!

While tumbling in the air, the Ghost King wielded unparalleled murderous intent and whipped Di Cheng's head fiercely, and at the same time roared loudly: "Second move!!"

Di Cheng was covered in cold sweat. The pain and weakness made him teetering on the verge of collapse, but when the crisis came, he had to avoid it. He gritted his front teeth and with a roar, he tried his best to roll to the side.

Bang!! The Ghost King crashed to the ground, wiping the corners of Di Cheng's clothes tightly and hitting the ground. Looking at the cracked concrete floor, Tong Minzhi, who was not far away, felt his scalp explode. The force of a person's stomp could be terrifying.

To this extent?!

At the same time, I also felt terrified. If Di Cheng had been any slower, he would have died tragically on the spot.

Di Cheng got up with difficulty. Just as he was about to look for the ghost king, a cold voice came from his ears at the same time: "Third move!!"

The ghost king looked fierce, and the ghost fangs made a harsh whistle, carrying an extremely vicious aura that went straight to Di Cheng's heart.

So close, so sudden, in the blink of an eye, this time...no one can really rescue him.

Poof!! The sword glow raged, piercing through the flesh, and scarlet blood splattered out!!

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