The ninja screamed, and the yellow sand on the ground was about to move. This time, not only the fallen yellow sand, but also the original yellow sand on the ground, all rushed towards Long Yu like a flood. Long Yu was evacuating the people in white.
As he walked away, Panasonic was furious. Before he could react, the yellow sand on the ground covered him, surrounding him, and finally formed a huge yellow sand ball and fell to the ground.
"Boom!" The yellow sand ball fell to the ground, making a huge noise, but the yellow sand ball did not break at all, which shows how strong the yellow sand ball is.
"Boss!" the Eight Death Gods let go of the ninja and shouted, jumping towards the yellow sand ball.
"Did you succeed?" The man in white walked over to the ninja and asked happily.
"Hehe. It worked." Ninja said happily and arrogantly.
"Then he is dead?" the man in white asked excitedly.
"This...should be dead." The ninja was a little unsure. He had just fought against the gods of death and saw how powerful Long Yu was.
"What! Our plan is successful, but you can't guarantee to kill him?" the man in white asked angrily.
"I just said I could seal him off, I didn't say I could kill him. Besides, you still can't beat him?" Ninja pushed back in displeasure.
"This..." The man in white didn't know what to say for a moment. It was indeed what the ninja said, and he actually couldn't kill Long Yu now.
During the conversation between the two, the mission of the Red Maple Society to occupy Shanghai can be said to have been completed. The people at the funeral were shot and killed, and it can be said that no one was left alive. However, except for the brothers who did not come forward, almost all the others in the Red Maple Society
Death Light. Jiang Jian led the Death Soldiers to join in. When he killed all the enemies, the only ones who could stand up on his side were the brothers of the Death Soldiers. He sighed helplessly and led them away.
Jiang Jian took the dead man away and went directly to the square of the funeral, on the roof of an eighteen-story building, and led them to Zhu Honghui. Jiang Jian and the others watched with their own eyes, Long Yu was struck by the strange yellow sand
They sealed the siege, but there was nothing they could do. The brothers of the dead soldiers wanted to rush forward, but Jiang Jian didn't give orders, so they couldn't take any action. They knew that Jiang Jian was more anxious than them, and Jiang Jian must have his own tricks. Hong Hong
Feng's blocking hall would not fire without Zhu Honghui's order. They were all waiting for Zhu Honghui's order, and Zhu Honghui also followed Jiang Jian.
"The eight of them will have a solution, we can't help." Jiang Jian was very anxious. He knew that his brothers were waiting for him to speak, but he had no idea and could only hope for the eight gods of death.
"Boss!" "Boss!" "Can you hear us?" "Boss, speak." The eight gods of death shouted around the yellow sand ball.
"Haha... don't waste your efforts, he can't hear your voice at all." The ninja stopped paying attention to the man in white and walked arrogantly towards the yellow sand ball, shouting happily.
"Release my boss!" The eight gods of death turned around, pointing their eight ancient swords at the ninja, and shouted in unison.
While there was a commotion outside, Long Yu inside the yellow sand ball was slashing randomly with his dragon sword, hoping to smash the yellow sand ball. Long Yu was confident that the magic weapon Long Feng would be able to cut down the yellow sand ball, and even his inner energy was gone.
It was no use. "Damn it!" Seeing that it couldn't be chopped into pieces, Long Yu summoned Aoyuan Zhenqi and cursed, slashing at the yellow sand ball.
"Master, the dragon wind can't chop them into pieces, they have moving cells." The dragon sword made a sound.
"What's going on?" Long Yu stopped and put away his sword, then raised the dragon sword and asked.
"They have active cells. Long Feng cuts a crack, and they join together immediately. Their speed is too fast, and Long Feng cannot cut a crack." The dragon sword made a sound.
"This..." Long Yu was very depressed. He touched the yellow sand wall with his left hand and didn't know what to do for a while.
"As long as I don't die, he won't come out." The ninja said and turned into sand and floated away in the wind. The man in white wanted to kill Long Yu's brother, but he had to protect the ninja from leaving. As long as the ninja did not die, Long
Even if Yu is hungry, he will starve to death. When the man in white saw the ninja floating away and the Eight Death Gods trying to catch up, he hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the Eight Death Gods.
"Xiaobai, get out of my way." Death God No. 1 said coldly.
"I know how powerful you are, but I don't necessarily know now that I will be weaker than you." The man in white said contemptuously, as if the Eight Death Gods were his and defeated.
"Haha... No matter how strong you are, you can beat me, but can you beat the eight of us?" Death God No. 1 laughed and asked coldly.
"If the eight of you come together, I'm really not sure I can beat you, so... I'll let you go today." The man in white said with a sinister smile. Unfortunately, his face was blocked by the white windbreaker, and the eight gods of death couldn't do anything.
Invisible. The man in white disappeared as he spoke, and disappeared in an instant, and none of the eight gods of death chased him. The No. 1 god of death was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the man in white meant. When he came back to his senses, the man in white
He had long since disappeared. When Death No. 1 came back to his senses, he realized that he had been tricked. He turned around angrily, looked at the yellow sand ball and muttered.
"Damn it! I'm going to kill him next time!" No. 2 yelled angrily.
"Let's chop it into pieces together!" Death God No. 3 suggested. Death God No. 1 heard the sound and stepped forward, then nodded and waved the ancient sword in his hand. When the Death Gods saw No. 1's action, they knew what to do. Eight people
They swung the ancient sword together and struck the yellow sand ball at the same time.
"Let's go." Jiang Jian, who was on the top of the building, spat out one word, took Zhu Honghui with his left hand, jumped down the stairs, and the dead man followed him.
"Boss, can you hear me?" Jiang Jian pulled Zhu Honghui and flashed behind the Eight Death Gods. Zhu Honghui shouted anxiously.
"You don't have to scream, the boss can't hear you. As long as we are here, you can go back first." Death God No. 8 said calmly, wielding the ancient sword in his right hand, and kept slashing at the yellow sand ball.
"Xiao Hui, you go organize them to go back. I'll go find Brother Jun." Jiang Jian said, and fled away with the dead soldiers. He completely believed in the God of Death. Zhu Honghui sighed helplessly, and had to take out his mobile phone and turned around to answer the number.
With that said, he walked towards the building.
"We'll smash it with our fangs!" Death God No. 1 waved the ancient sword angrily, obviously still angry at the man in white's trick, and his voice was deafening.
"Boom!" The eight black flame fangs were raised high and hit the yellow sand ball hard, making a loud noise.
"Smash it again!" Death God No. 1 swung his fangs and saw that the yellow sand ball had no cracks at all. He shouted again and swung the ancient sword and smashed his fangs at the yellow sand ball.
"Smash it again!..." "Boom!..." As Death God No. 1 yelled, the eight fangs hit the yellow sand ball again and again, making loud noises continuously.
Long Yu in the yellow sand ball couldn't hear the bombing outside. He seemed to be cut off from the outside world. The radius of the yellow sand ball was more than two meters, but the radius that Long Yu could move was less than one meter. It's conceivable that
How little air can Long Yu absorb?
Seeing that there was almost no air left, Long Yu started to get anxious. His dragon sword couldn't make any cracks at all. He didn't know what to do for a moment. Long Yu glanced around, hoping to find the break point of the ancient yellow sand ball, but the result
He was disappointed, there was no breaking point to be found.
