Chapter 899 Fierce Battle
These members under the command of Huang Baotang, led by Wei Zhongli, the leader of their hall, rushed forward all the way. It seemed that they had never encountered any major obstacles except for a few fragmentary shots during the period, which also confirmed Wei Zhongli's idea. The members of Xiaoyaomen had exhausted their strategies, and the rest was their strength.
"Brothers, hurry up and catch up and destroy the group of bastards in Xiaoyaomen. When you go back, I will give you a drink to celebrate."
It seems that he can feel the murderous atmosphere in front of him. Wei Zhongli suddenly understands that many members of Xiaoyaomen are in front of him. However, even if he knows that the members of Xiaoyaomen are in front of him, Wei Zhongli doesn't pay much attention to them. For a long time, the reason why they have such a large number of casualties is entirely because the enemy is clear. Now if Wei Zhongli really didn't take it seriously to fight face to face with Xiaoyaomen.
The Golden Dragon Gang has been laughing proudly in the north of China for so many years. What kind of fierce fighting has he not experienced? Moreover, the members gathered this time are all elites among the elites. Therefore, Wei Zhongli has great confidence in the close fight with Xiaoyaomen.
Hearing Wei Zhongli's high mobilization order, the brothers of the Golden Dragon Gang Huang Baotang all accelerated their steps and rushed forward murderously. Along the way, they were really suppressed too fiercely. It was time to find an opportunity to vent and let the members of Xiaoyaomen also learn about their strong combat effectiveness.
Rushing forward dozens of meters, the figure of the members of Xiaoyaomen in front of them was faintly visible. Seeing this scene in front of them, the members of the Golden Dragon Gang not only did not have any nervousness, but also had a little excitement. The prey was in front of them, waiting for them to round up. Can they not be excited?
So, the members of the Golden Dragon Gang immediately roared and rushed forward like lightning one by one. However, when they rushed out more than ten meters again, the accident appeared in front of their eyes in an instant.
The figures of thesuddenly flew down from the big trees they passed. A machete suddenly split straight down on their heads. Before many members of the Golden Dragon Gang could react, they were split in half by these sudden figures.
The scene of blood flying, the body falling from both sides, under the refraction of the hazy moonlight, makes people feel so creepy.
Taking advantage of the stunned moment of these members of the Golden Dragon Gang, the men in black who flew down from the tree did not hesitate at all. After splitting the enemies under them with a knife, these strong men in black immediately waved the machete in their hands and continued to cut at the rest of the enemies around them.
In a hurry, these members of the Golden Dragon Gang immediately retreated back one after another. Because of the previous battle, they were full of guns in their hands, but these suddenly appeared men in black, like chewing gum, stuck them together like chewing gum. Therefore, the hands of these members of the Golden Dragon Gang The gun immediately turned into a decoration, which could not cause real damage to the men in black in front of them.
"Don't panic, don't panic..." Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Zhongli, who was walking in the middle of the team, immediately shouted loudly. At the same time, Wei Zhongli also hurriedly ordered the members behind him to immediately pull out the machete that had been pinned to his waist and rush up, and withdraw the brothers in front of him who did not have a chance to pull out the machete to kill him. Replace it.
In fact, without waiting for Wei Zhongli's order, at the moment when the group of people in black opposite flew down from the tree, the reaction of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang behind them was much faster. Even if they pulled out the machete around their waist, they rushed up with a murderous face.
However, when the members of the Golden Dragon Gang behind just stepped forward and were ready to rush up to fight with the group of people in black, they originally stepped on the soft ground and suddenly raised earth piles one by one. Then, the first thing that came out of these piles was a sharp steel knife, and then one by one. The figure threw away the dirt on his body with a murderous spirit, and at the same time, he chopped over fiercely with a machete in his hand.
"Brothers, fight with them." With a roar in his voice again, Wei Zhongli did not hesitate at this time. He immediately clenched the machete in his hand and rushed forward.
I have to say that as the master of the Golden Dragon Gang and Huangbao Hall, Wei Zhongli did have two brushes. He saw the machete in his hand waving frequently and facing the big man in black with him. After a few rounds, he was basically dead or injured, and few of them could fight against him with dozens of moves without falling behind.
"Death..."
At this time, with a cold shout, a long sword, even if it was electrocuted to Wei Zhongli's chest, the cold light shining on his sword made the bright moon in mid-air twilight. The sword cut through the resistance in the air, and there was a deep sob.
Feeling the fierceness of this sword, Wei Zhongli's eyes suddenly shrank. Then, his wrists turned several times, and the steel knife in Wei Zhongli's hand immediately greeted the cold sword.
"Dong...Dong...Dong..."
In just a few breaths, with a few harsh metal noises, Wei Zhongli has already fought with the murderous shadows on his face. You and I fought a few moves, and the sparks splashed between the swords. In this hazy night, it seemed to be particularly eye-catching.
"Lie down." After splitting two knives fiercely, Wei Zhongli's wrists turned back and forth, and then a terrible knife curtain immediately swept towards the lower plate of the shadow. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the momentum was like a sea. If this knife was cut by him, the shadow's legs would probably be broken at the same time.
"Hmm..."
For Wei Zhongli's wild words, the shadow just smiled coldly. At the same time, he stamped his feet on the ground. The soles of his feet almost rubbed the knife and rose up in the sky. Then, the shadow in the mid-air turned over a few heels one after another, and then the human sword fell straight down, and the tip of the sword pointed to Wei Zhongli's heavenly cover.
Shocked by the speed of the shadow, Wei Zhongli did not expect that in this case, not only did not retreat backwards, but rushed into the air at the first time. At the same time, Wei Zhongli was even more frightened by the momentum of the shadow sword. At the moment when the shadow turned his body, Wei Zhongli immediately felt a chill on his scalp.
So, without the slightest hesitation, Wei Zhongli immediately retreated a few steps, and then waved the machete in his hand horizontally, trying to cut off the shadow that was falling rapidly.
Wei Zhongli's idea was good, but he underestimated the strength of the shadow too much. Just as Wei Zhongli swept a knife horizontally, the shadow that was about to fall to the ground was extremely incredible at this time, and turned over again, and then stepped on Wei Zhongli's knife. He turned over again with the opportunity, and his feet turned to Wei Zhongli's chest. I kicked it over.
With a shocked face, Wei Zhongli knew that if he was kicked by the shadow, he would die on the spot, and there was no possibility of life. Therefore, at this moment, Wei Zhongli did not care about anything else and immediately retreated a few steps back again, trying to avoid the fatal blow of the shadow. .
It should be said that Wei Zhongli's reaction this time was quite fast. Almost when the shadow stepped on the machete in his hand, Wei Zhongli already felt that the situation was wrong. At that moment, Wei Zhongli also immediately chose to retreat, but he underestimated the speed of the shadow too much. Although he withdrew fast enough, the shadow's feet Still kicking on his chest.
Then, with the recoil of this kick, the shadow scratched a faint shadow in the air, and then turned over beautifully. It immediately fell firmly on the ground, and then stared coldly at Wei Zhongli on the opposite side. His right hand turned over several times, and the tip of the sword pointed to Wei Zhongli's chest.
Suddenly, he felt a surge of qi and blood. The impact caused by the kick just now made Wei Zhongli retreat a few steps again. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow. This was still the result of his retreating in time. Otherwise, the shadow's kick just now could end Wei Zhongli's life in an instant.
However, after three or two moves, he was hit so hard by the other party, which made Wei Zhongli suddenly have a bad feeling. However, now, at this time, Wei Zhongli has no other way. He had to take a deep breath and immediately chose a more conservative way to fight with the shadow.
As soon as Ying and Wei Zhongli fought together, Zhuge Xiaopang of the War Soul Hall immediately waved the machete in his hand, rushed forward, and saw the members of the Golden Dragon Gang.
Originally, according to Zhuge Xiaopang's prior plan, he wanted to pick Wei Zhongli to start, but the speed of the shadow shooting made Zhuge Xiaopang really out of reach. When he rushed over, the shadow had already fought with Wei Zhongli.
If someone else is changed, Zhou Chen, the oldest master of Xiaoyaomen, Zhuge Xiaopang, dares to come up to grab the 'business'. Even because of Zhuge Xiaopang's problem, Zhou Chen, the owner of the blood battle hall, has repeatedly competed with him for blushing. In addition, Liu Suifeng, the blood kills hall owner. In Zhou Chen's words, it is more and more. The closer Zhuge Xiaopang's shameless style is, but now he is fighting against Wei Zhongli. Even if he borrows Zhuge Xiaopang's 100 leopard gallbladder, he dares not come up to compete for half.
Therefore, Zhuge Xiaopang had to abandon Wei Zhongli's opponent and turn to the rest of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang to kill him. However, the rest of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang Huang Baotang, compared with Zhuge Xiaopang, were obviously not at the same level. Under the machete in his hand, it was basically difficult for the other party to have three enemies.
Even so, Zhuge Xiaopang was getting more and more energetic. The machete in his hand danced repeatedly, and almost every knife could bring a blood arrow. The battle had just begun. The steel knife in Zhuge Xiaopang's hand was already full of blood, and the tip seemed to have a slight curling edge. Although Zhuge Xiaopang However, sometimes he will be a little confused, but at present, if he kills one more enemy, his brothers will have more hope to live. He still understands this truth.
Under the killing all the way, these members of the Golden Dragon Gang suddenly seemed a little difficult to fight, but Zhuge Xiaopang was not soft at all. After he cut twice in a row, Zhuge Xiaopang shouted at the men behind him: "Brothers, work hard for me. The doorman is still waiting for us to win. What's the news?"
"Soul of war, soul of war, soul of battle." Hearing Zhuge Xiaopang's shout, all the brothers of Xiaoyaomen War Soul Hall immediately roared in unison. Then these elite brothers of the War Soul Hall raised their machete in their hands and fought hard to cut the heads of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang opposite.