Chapter 142 Blood Song Club 3

Who has the courage to make trouble at the song party of everyone in white?

The armored assassins did not cover their faces. They landed slowly. The target of the assassination was not the ordinary people, but the bounty hunters blocking the door.

"Drink!"

The assassin walking in the front was a burly thick-browed and dark-skinned man. As soon as he landed, he waved his sword at high speed and cut down a bounty hunter.

This kind of momentum and murderousness made the hunters feel cold.

Next to Lei Kuo stood a master of mythology. He said solemnly, "Although I don't know the realm of the thick-browed and dark-skinned man, none of us can compare with him in terms of the number of murders."

The thick-browed and dark-skinned man is a sword, and the master-level bounty hunter seems to become a radish and green vegetable in his eyes. He can cut it over as much as he wants. The partners behind him quickly landed, followed by a secret murderous momentum.

Lei Kuo knew that this was not an easy battle, and the damn Cui Shan pushed himself to the front to make a meat shield, which was really vicious.

"If the seniors were here, it might be easier." The master of the mythology at the beginning is a little unconfidence, and the assassin in front of him is too murderous.

The armored assassins all landed in front of the main mansion of Longyuan City, with about four or 500 people, unified costumes and unified weapons. They took a big sword and began to attack the city. This group of bounty hunters are all elites, but they lost their momentum in front of the armored assassins. On the one hand, it is because the other party is too powerful, and on the other hand, Lei Kuo is not good at commanding this kind of offensive and defensive battle.

"With 100 people as a unit, quickly enter the city lord's mansion to find the target." The leading thick-browed and dark-skinned man issued an order. Although the bounty hunter on the opposite side had no rules, his fighting ability was too strong. If he rushed into the city's mansion like this, he could only find a breakthrough according to other routes planned.

The assassins were divided into five groups. The group of thick-browed and dark-skinned men was the most powerful, but they stayed at the front door to hold back the bounty hunters.

Lei Kuo felt that the situation was a little serious. There were only two or three hundred bounty hunter elites. Originally, he thought that the other party was just some scattered soldiers. Unexpectedly, the other party was rigorously organized and his combat power was a little stronger than his own side. There were only 100 people left on the opposite side, which actually dragged down all his combat power.

Who are they? Lei Kuo is thinking about this problem.

It is definitely not the God-killing Pavilion. The God-killing Pavilion will never send a team of four or 500 people at once, and they only accept the task of assassination suitable for single-person combat. If four or 500 people are sent at once like this, even if the God-Shen Pavilion can send so many people, the employer can't pay this price.

The two forces with completely different combat styles were twisted together, and the blood and limbs began to fly. The assassins are obviously more determined than the rough bounty hunters, and they have to pull a cushion even if they die. Bounty hunters have fallen behind in their awareness, but the situation is still unfavorable.

Lei Kuo didn't move, but he was not really afraid. He was thinking about what the other party came from. The so-called confidant and knew the enemy were invincible. "Master Liu, as you can see, what is the assassin in front of him."

Master Liu, who was at the beginning of mythology, sighed and said, "I saw some ways, but I can't say it clearly."

Master Liu wrote a few words on the ground with his sword. Lei Kuo's face changed color and said angrily, "Damn Cui Shan, you have set such a big trap for us. No wonder the cake is so big."

After riding the tiger, Lei Kuo sighed and shouted, "Brothers, after the victory of this battle, 50,000 imperial coins will be paid to each person. Of course, money is not the most important thing. What we need is victory!"

The money is still a little useful. The bounty hunters cheered up a little, and the fierce quality cultivated in Xihua Mountain for a long time began to show.

Since you cut me, I must stab you with a sword.

The battle has not been tested at the beginning, and it has completely entered a stalemate. The thick-browed and dark-skinned man had a heavy face and was neither happy for killing one more person nor sad for another brother. He dragged his sword and rushed directly to Lei Kuo and Master Liu.

You can smell the smell of blood everywhere in the air. The song just now has gradually faded away, and the spectators have already fled to places where they think they are safe and tremble.

The white clothes sitting on the carriage frowned and said, "Chen Bo, why are these people here?" Bai Yi is unhappy, but she is afraid of not seeing blood. She is a woman with strong psychological endurance.

Chen Bo drove the carriage and said outside, "Miss, these people are not here for you. Their target is Mr. Min in the house."

"When did Min Chan have such a big hatred?" Bai Yi was a little surprised and worried. In her heart, she had already regarded Min Chan as a friend.

Uncle Chen sighed outside and said, "Miss, don't get involved in this matter. Master Bai has ordered that you must not be told about the killings in the world.

White frowned and said, "Humph, does Master Bai think I'm still young? It's not the fight in the world now, but my friends are in danger.

Chen Bo said, "Miss, please rest assured that those iron armored assassins did not mean anything to Mr. Min, but came to rescue him."

"Ah!" Bai Yi did not continue to ask and dared not continue to think about it. She was not stupid. Uncle Chen's words let her know that this incident was a little deep. This is also the first time in her life that she has entered such a big trap.

The battle in front of the city owner's mansion became more and more fierce. Many armored assassins died, and a little more bounty hunters died. Master Liu held a sharp sword and rushed to the thick-browed and dark-skinned man in front of him.

The thick-browed and dark-skinned man was far more flexible than expected, and a big sword quickly protected the door.

Master Liu seemed to have expected this situation for a long time. The sword went away and stabbed the man's ribs.

The sword rotated quickly and collided with the iron sword again, but Master Liu snorted and took a few steps back. The thick-browed and dark-skinned man didn't make a sound and suddenly stepped two steps, which was already higher. Lei Kuo was shocked. The thick-browed and dark-skinned man was clearly above the strength of the myth.

"Chairman Lei, withdraw, I can't stand this man at all!" Master Liu wiped the blood from his mouth and shouted.

Lei Kuo sighed, held his bone sword and said, "Be careful, bounty hunter, retreat!"

The most important thing is to retain your own strength than the impossible cake.

It is understandable that Lei Kuo has changed from a tiger to a rabbit from his point of view. These elite brothers can't be folded into their own hands, and they have to save their lives so that they can fight for the future.