The sun was shining high, and the venomous sunlight was like thousands of thin arrows shooting down, and the temperature was astonishingly high.
The petite and exquisite Qiao Ling'er, whose body was covered in blood, had killed dozens of members of the Donghua Sect, and now she was carrying the machete she snatched and using advanced light kung fu to leap between buildings, fleeing in a panic while being chased by everyone.
After a while, Qiao Ling'er ran to the vicinity of three rows of bungalows. These bungalows were all garages. There was a large building next to it. On the door were two eye-catching red characters, "Oil Depot." There were hundreds of different vehicles parked around it.
Model car, and two large transport trucks full of gasoline were parked, and the gasoline in the car had not yet been input into the oil depot.
There are hundreds of vehicles in Donghuamen, which consume a lot of gasoline every day. Therefore, there is a special oil depot in the main helm. The gasoline is directly shipped from the oil company and stored in the oil depot to supply many vehicles.
The oil depot is an important area, and there are hundreds of Donghuamen members stationed there. Seeing Qiao Ling'er breaking in with a machete, someone shouted: "Hurry and catch her..."
Hundreds of Donghua Sect members picked up steel pipes, machetes and other weapons, roared and rushed over, surrounding Qiao Ling'er, like a pack of hungry wolves hunting down a weak lamb.
The first few people didn't care that the other person looked like a little girl of 12 or 13 years old. They picked up the steel pipe in their hands and smashed it on the head. Qiao Ling'er quickly dodged to avoid it and shouted sternly: "Seeking death!"
The sword flashed, and the arms of two Donghua Sect members were cut off, blood spurted out, and they fell to the ground howling.
Immediately afterwards, Qiao Ling'er quickly slashed several times, and four more Donghua Sect members were injured and fell in a pool of blood.
As a descendant of the Ghost Sect, Qiao Ling'er's kung fu cannot be underestimated. She may look like just a child, but she is so ruthless and cruel that people are frightened. As the sword flashed, she fought fiercely with everyone, and in just a moment, she killed more than ten people.
An enemy was cut down to the ground.
However, there were too many enemies. They were like ants, and they could not be defeated no matter how hard they were killed. As time went by, Qiao Ling'er, who had cut down more than thirty people, was exhausted. Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her arms began to tremble.
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The steel blade of the blood-stained machete was broken like a sawtooth. Whoosh, it was swung out again. The neck of a member of the Donghua Sect on the left was sliced open and he collapsed.
However, Qiao Ling'er failed to avoid the sneak attack of a guy from behind. She was hit hard on the back of the head by a steel pipe. Her eyesight turned black and she fell to the ground. She watched helplessly as two machetes slashed down with despair in her bright eyes.
Looking at him, he secretly said in his heart: "Brother Xiaolang, I'm going to take the first step, you must escape!"
At the critical moment, just when the machete was about to fall on Qiao Ling'er, the heads of the two Donghuamen members who committed the crime suddenly left their necks and flew to the side. Blood spurted out from the neck cavity of the headless body like a blowout.
Shaking and falling to the left and right.
Two beautiful girls appeared behind them. The gentle and quiet one on the left was holding a black scimitar, and the charming Ruchun on the right was holding a sharp dagger. Both weapons were stained with blood. There was no doubt that they were.
The two Donghua Sect members had their heads chopped off by them.
Qiao Ling'er escaped from death and shouted in surprise: "Senior sister, Sister Ziling..."
The two girls were Gan Ninglian and Wen Ziling. They both asked with concern: "Ling'er, are you okay?" "How are you? Are you injured?"
Although there was still severe pain in the back of her head, this injury was not a problem at all for Qiao Ling'er, who was once a professional killer of the Ghost Sect. She jumped up like a carp and said hurriedly: "I'm fine."
Not far away, Xiao Muqing, who was holding a dagger, was fighting with many members of the Donghua Sect. The dagger was mercilessly pierced into each of the murderers. In an instant, seven or eight people fell in a pool of blood. She turned around and said:
"It's okay. Where's Xiaolang? Where is he?"
Qiao Ling'er hurriedly said: "Brother Xiao Lang is at Huiying Building. You guys came just in time. Let's go over and rescue him now..."
Gan Ninglian and Wen Ziling nodded at the same time. The former said: "Well, let's take care of these people first..." The latter said: "I think so too."
The two girls' delicate bodies flashed and they brandished weapons to kill into the crowd. Their original gentleness was no longer seen. Their bright eyes were full of fierce gazes. In the shadow of swords and swords, members of the Donghua Sect screamed and fell down one by one.
Qiao Ling'er kicked up the two machetes on the ground and caught them in her hands. She felt a sharp pain coming from her head. She cursed angrily, "Beasts, my aunt will chop you to death..." She rushed over like a gust of wind, dancing with her two knives.
In the meantime, two members of the Donghua Sect were chopped down and fell to the ground.
The four pretty girls were like four ferocious tigresses. In an instant, they chopped down sixty or seventy members of the Donghua Sect. Their corpses were all over the ground, which was shocking.
Qiao Ling'er jumped up and got into a transport truck loaded with gasoline. She caught a glimpse of a dark group of Donghuamen members waving weapons and rushing towards them in front of her. She anxiously urged: "Get in the car quickly..."
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Xiao Muqing said hurriedly: "You two get in the car quickly, I will blow up the oil depot and then look for you..."
Wen Ziling and Gan Ninglian nodded in agreement, flew up, and got into the transport truck. The former said: "Hurry up and drive, let's go find Xiaolang..."
Qiao Ling'er started the vehicle and stepped on the accelerator. The transport vehicle seemed to go crazy and crashed into hundreds of Donghua Sect members twenty or thirty meters ahead.
Only a few "pengpengpeng" sounds were heard, and more than ten Donghuamen members were knocked into the air. The others hurriedly ducked to both sides, watching helplessly as the car rushed past, and then chased after it with all their strength, shouting curses:
"Asshole, stop the car quickly..."
"I'll kill you..."
Helpless, people couldn't run as fast as cars. In an instant, the transport truck pulled them far away and rushed towards Huiying Tower.
Xiao Muqing got into another oil tanker truck, started the vehicle and turned around, crushing many corpses. The wheels were covered with brains and blood. Then she put the forward gear on and stepped on the accelerator, heading towards the oil depot gate.
He rushed over, jumped out of the car, and ran forward as fast as he could to escape from here.
The large unmanned transport truck violently crashed into the oil depot door, plunged in, and fell into it.
"call!"
The raging flames rose up, and then there was a loud "Boom!". The entire oil depot exploded, the flames shot up tens of meters high, and the ground of the entire Donghua Gate main helm trembled several times.
The flaming gasoline spread everywhere, and the convoy near the oil depot was quickly burned by this group of people. Hundreds of cars inevitably burned, and then there were continuous explosions and roaring sounds. In an instant, a hundred meters nearby