The snow is white and cold, and the hot blood spilled on it seems to leave irregular marks. The warriors of the Golden Eye Gang stationed in the Snowy Mountains have been strictly selected, and many people have experienced blood from the sword head.
In terms of fighting experience, they have the most abundant life, and more importantly, they have a loyal heart.
The weapons held by the warriors of the Golden Eye Gang are not complicated. They only have two types of swords and axes. The sword is a sword with a black back and a bright edge, and the ax is a chain ax with a short handle and a wide body. Both weapons are made of the best stainless steel.
Made to be easy to use.
There were about a dozen men in black who came to make a surprise attack. They were all very skilled in martial arts. They had clear half-foot daggers with thin blades and light bodies. They were all using dexterous and flickering paths. At the beginning, they used
Fortunately, the surprise attack took advantage of them, but the warriors of the Golden Eye Gang quickly adjusted their mentality and fought them to the same point with long weapons in their hands.
There are not many snipers lurking on the opposite hill. During the melee, the ancient warriors were changing places like a revolving lantern. No matter how powerful the snipers were, they could not tell the difference. There were three snipers coming this time, all of them were Qinglong Guards.
, it is not easy to become proficient with a gun. They have no confidence in shooting a moving target. Besides, they don't dare to shoot. If they accidentally injure the man in black, they can't afford it, so they can only adjust the muzzle of the gun to find the opportunity.
The cold weapons were getting stronger and longer in the open area. After calming down, Jin Tong helped the warriors to take advantage of their weapons and numbers. They were surrounded by five enemies and a handful of men in black, and they just used the long weapons in their hands to greet them.
Swish, swish, swish - Jin Tong helped the warrior pull the chain welded to the ax handle into the tiger's mouth, suddenly shook his hand and threw it, the ax flew towards the men in black like a meteor through the sky, only to wait for the chain to tighten and immediately thwart it.
He retracts his wrist and throws it again. A companion holding a sword and a sword on the side looks for the air and pounces on him to slash and slash wildly. His feet keep running in circles like a revolving lantern. The advance and retreat are coordinated just right. This is a flexible and changeable sword and ax formation.
, specially designed for joint attack and defense against enemies.
The Golden Eyes Gang warriors on the Snow Mountain are ancient martial arts elites carefully selected from gangs all over the country. Among them, there are five Earth Realm warriors, and the rest are Xuan Realm warriors. This is the real strength of the Golden Eyes Gang.
It takes a long time to gather this group of warriors, ranging from a few days to a few months. Last time, the Jintong Gang was almost kidnapped. A large part of the reason was that it was impossible to gather these powerful warriors quickly, but Wei Damao had time.
He had worked very hard to gather these seven warriors, and judging from the current situation, it was all worth it.
Most of the men in black who were surrounded were the Golden Dragon Guards in the Dragon Gate. In terms of strength, they were better than the warriors of the Golden Eyes Gang. However, they neither knew how to break the sword and ax formation nor how to reverse the situation. After dozens of rounds, they were at a disadvantage. Some of them were defeated.
The two of them were also injured by the Earth Realm warriors of the Golden Eye Gang, and their initial ferocious energy was reduced by most of their strength.
Wei Damao saw the opportunity and took out a strange-looking flat whistle from his pocket, put it in his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and blew hard, chirp - the whistle made a piercing scream, and the penetrating whistle could be heard far away in the snow-capped mountains.
Opening it, it woke up a snow leopard napping in a mountain col, and also alerted the dark creatures working in the mine.
The dark creatures who were working hard all stopped what they were doing when they heard the whistle. They pricked up their ears and listened for a few seconds. Then they rushed out of the cave with bared teeth and claws, with a ferocious look on their faces. This whistle was specially used to summon them.
This thing is called a ghost whistle. Different sound wave frequencies represent different meanings. The current whistle is clearly telling them that there is an invasion of foreign enemies and they must join the battle immediately.
Transformed from miners to warriors, the dark creatures completed the role change in an instant. From the day they were sent by Dracula to mine in the Snowy Mountains, they were ready to fight side by side with the humans stationed in the mines.
Hundreds of werewolves shook off the dust on their bodies and rushed towards the battle circle from all directions with a roar. The vampires tore their clothes to pieces and spread wide bat wings on their backs and soared into the sky, like a series of monsters swooping down from the night sky.
The fighter planes rushed toward the men in black in the battle circle, their eyes as red as blood flashed with cold murderous intent, and they wanted to tear the intruder into pieces with their fangs and claws.
Wei Damao puffed out his cheeks and blew the ghost whistle fiercely while pointing to the hilltop opposite. He was using the whistle to tell the vampires flying in the sky that there was an intruder hiding on the opposite side.
A group of vampires flapped their bat wings, turned around in the air, and rushed towards the opposite mountain. They were born killers in the dark night, and it was a piece of cake to find a few snipers hiding behind the rocks.
When Dracula sent five hundred werewolf vampires to work as miners in the Snowy Mountains, they were carefully selected. They must be strong and simple-minded. Some of the smart ones were severely beaten to concussions. This group of dark
In addition to being standard mining machines, creatures are also fighting machines, and they do not require any thought.
Seam after seam - the running werewolves stepped on the snow, making bursts of tiny and rapid sounds. Hot steam was spitting out from their big bloody mouths. Their green wolf eyes stared at the opposite side. They could hear the crisp sound of gold and iron.
, the screeching sound of sharp blades tearing apart muscles, the painful wails of humans...all kinds of sounds are stimulating the bloodthirsty and warlike cells in their bodies. They seem to be able to feel the smell of blood emitted when sharp claws tear open human chests.
My whole body was trembling with excitement.
The three snipers hiding behind the rocks were unlucky. The sniper rifles in their hands became the most useless fire sticks. Before they could pull the trigger, there was a sudden strange noise in the sky, as if there were flying birds.
Flapping their wings, when they looked up in unison, they saw little bloodthirsty red lights flashing above their heads.
Sniper rifles are nothing to be afraid of for the Vampires. They have already flown over the target's head and will never give him a chance to shoot. The first Vampire folded his bat wings and pounced on the gunman, followed by the second one... The second one
Ten...three Qinglong guards were quickly killed under the siege of hundreds of vampires. In a moment, their corpses were drained of blood and turned into three mummies. The terrifying expressions before death were still left on their faces.
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Less than a quarter of an hour after the dark creatures joined the battle, the situation of the battle was completely reversed. The men in black died. Two injured men in black had their arms chopped off by sabers and axes. Two groups of werewolves rushed towards them.
They rush forward and tear the human into pieces, then clasp them with their claws and stuff them into their mouths. Human flesh and blood is their favorite food.
Wei Damao watched the brutal and bloody killing scene not far away, with no expression on his face. He took out a satellite phone from his pocket and dialed the gang leader's number, but no one answered the call after trying it several times.
The wanton splatter of blood dyed the white snow red. There was no red in the dark night, only shadows of varying sizes. Each shadow meant that someone had lost their life tonight.
Whoosh - the hunting cold wind was ruthlessly scratching Wei Damao's old face like a sharp knife. He couldn't feel the slightest bit of chill because he saw two old men walking slowly from the intersection going down the mountain. One was thin and the other was tall and tall.
I know why, but the appearance of the two old men made people feel an unprecedented danger.