When the events of that year were mentioned, Cao Xiong's face was ashamed and angry, and he roared angrily: "Dillon, there is no need to mention these past events, when I succumbed to the Bloody Castle, it was just a curved path to kill thieves, I have waited for so many years, just for this opportunity! Hmph, with the Star Picking Academy supporting us, am I still afraid of you Bloody Castle?"

The Iron Mad Lion also said in a muffled voice: "Yes, Dillon, you are doomed to die without a place to be buried today, and it is still too late for you to kneel and surrender now, otherwise we will kill it, and there will be no one left alive!"

"Hahahaha, Star Picking Academy? Just one Star Picking Academy can cover you? My Blood Clothes Castle branch is all over the territory of the Great Chu Dynasty, and the backer behind it is the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, don't pick up the Star Academy, even if it is the five major academies as backers, it is useless. You two fools, you don't know if you've been used, but it doesn't matter, after this battle, the Iron Blood Society and the Dragon Tiger Gate will be completely eliminated in the Kowloon Walled City!"

Hearing this, Dillon, the lord of the Bloody Castle, laughed wildly.

Dillon laughed for a while, and then, with a wave of his big hand, he shouted angrily: "The Red Devil Messenger is on the road with reinforcements, all the people of the Iron and Blood Society and the Dragon and Tiger Gate, not a single one is left alive, kill me!"

"Ahh

As soon as Dillon's words fell, a group of Bloody Fort masters behind him were about to act, when suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd, and one of the deacon masters fell directly on Lin.

In the center of his eyebrows, a sudden blood hole appeared, blood flowed out, and he had already lost his breath.

A deacon master with an eightfold spiritual vein was actually killed quietly like this.

"Who? Damn it, who the hell attacked it?"

Dillon's face changed drastically, he was furious, his eyes swept around, and finally fell on the Iron Mad Lion and Cao Xiong, and shouted fiercely: "You dare to use a hidden weapon to sneak attack, you two dogs, you really deserve death!"

Sou!

Just when Dillon was furious, a golden sword slashed through the night sky, and from a distance of hundreds of feet, it once again pierced the chest of a deacon master of the Bloody Castle.

Suddenly, the deacon fell to his knees and fell to the ground without even screaming.

This time, everyone saw clearly that the secret weapon was not cast by the Iron and Blood Society, nor was it the Dragon Tiger Gate, but from a wall outside.

All eyes were focused on the past, but there was no figure to be found.

Let's go!

At this moment, Ye Feng jumped from the wall to the face of Lin, looking at the academy edict, the contribution increased by another eight hundred points, and suddenly, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect the power of this demon slaying flying knife to be so good, the sword kills, and the master of the eightfold realm of the spiritual vein is killed by a knife like this, and it is so easy to earn contributions!"

Take a shot, change places, Ye Feng is well versed in the truth of sneak attacks.

Leaping onto the other side of the wall again, his eyes fixed on the dragon.

At this time, the castle was already in a panic, especially the masters on the side of the Bloody Castle, everyone was in danger, and they all stared around vigilantly, for fear of being assassinated and dying quietly.

Dillon was even more angry, even two of his subordinates died, and he didn't even see the figure of the murderer, although he had sent a distress signal to the Red Devil messenger, but the loss was too heavy, and his status as the lord of the Bloody Castle was not guaranteed.

Especially his son, Di Huagongzi, went to the treasure house and never came back, and the uncertainty of life and death made him even more upset.

"Hahaha, even the old man will help us, Dillon, you are going to die this time!"

"Brothers, the Bloody Castle can't hold on, kill me!"

Encountering such a good opportunity, how could Iron Mad Lion and Cao Xiong let it go, the two of them waved their hands and rushed forward with their brothers from their respective gangs.

"Damn, you dogs, you're looking for death!"

Dillon was furious, roared, the power of his whole body exploded, and his body leaped up, about to fight.

Sou!

However, at this moment, another golden flying knife pierced the air, with a sharp murderous aura, aimed directly at Dillon.

"Damn it!"

Dillon's eyes were blood-red, and he hurriedly urged the aura, trying to resist with his palm.

Flutter!

However, he was completely delusional, the golden flying knife directly pierced his palm, blood filled out, and the frenzied force on the flying knife, the residual power did not decrease, and it pierced his head in an instant.

"Uh......"

Dillon let out a muffled grunt and fell from the air, dead of exhaustion by the time he rolled down the steps.

"How is it possible?!"

"The castle master is a master of the Nine Spiritual Veins, how could he be killed?

"Let's go, the castle master is dead, let's run for our lives!"

......

As soon as Dillon died, the entire Bloody Fort was immediately leaderless, and the remaining masters of the Bloody Fort were completely frightened and fled for their lives.

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Iron Blood Society and the Dragon Tiger Sect took advantage of the situation to cover up for a while, the heads were rolling, the blood was flowing like a river, there was murderous aura everywhere, and there were corpses everywhere.

In the darkness, Ye Feng collected the Demon Slaying Flying Knife, wiped it, and swept towards the outside of the Kowloon Walled City with satisfaction.

Killed two deacon masters of the Bloody Castle in a row, plus Dillon, the lord of the Bloody Castle, his contribution points have suddenly skyrocketed to more than 5,000 points, and the harvest is full, he is not greedy, he turns around and leaves.

In the Kowloon Walled City behind him, the killing shouts were striking, the smell of blood was everywhere, and the firelight rushed straight to the sky.

On the hill thirty miles away, Su Junfeng and Ji Bufan had been waiting for a long time, and after a while, they saw Ye Feng's flying figure, and the two of them were completely relieved.

Su Junfeng greeted him and asked, "Ye Feng, are you okay?"

Ye Feng said: "It's okay, what about those women?"

Ji Bufan said: "They were all sent away, except for fifty miles outside the city, the rest is up to them." You went to the city to investigate, how is the situation?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Dillon is dead, and the Bloody Clothes Fort in the Kowloon Walled City is estimated to be wiped out, but the Iron Blood Society and the Dragon Tiger Gate are also going to be finished, I heard that the Red Demon Messenger has already killed him with reinforcements." ”

"The Iron Blood Society and the Dragon Tiger Gate also eat people without spitting out bones, and they will be finished when they are finished, let them eat dogs and have a mouthful of hair. Our plan this time is really seamless, and no one should doubt us. Su Junfeng said.

"The plan is not perfect, but the star master of the Star Picking Academy has helped us make up the most perfect link, so there is no danger! ”

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the three of them went down the mountain directly.

The dark night is the best cover, and there is a lot of war in the Kowloon Walled City, but the three of Ye Feng have already left this city of right and wrong on a Qinglin horse.