Mine.

"Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"

The man with the gold-wire machete was in a slightly impatient mood, and he looked back out of the passage, and found only empty echoes, but no trace of reinforcements.

Jing Deshou on the other side looked ahead, and Lin Tianxiong was still standing there unharmed, with a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

His eyes rolled, and he whispered:

"No, we have to cause them to do it, we can't wait like this any longer, the reinforcements haven't arrived yet, I'm afraid something else will happen. ”

Listening to what Jing Deshou said, the other two thought carefully and nodded at the same time.

"Lord Gao, I will repay your kindness!"

Jing Deshou said a silent sentence in his heart, then stepped forward, took off the outer armor on his body, put on another black cloak, the whole person was pitch black, leaned against the wall, and immediately melted into the shadows.

In front of the blood mist, Lin Tianxiong stood alone.

He was surrounded by three waves of people, silent.

Three groups of people, divided into three places, guarded around Lin Tianxiong, their eyes staring straight at the direction of the bronze gate that had been covered with blood mist.

On the far left, led by a tall middle-aged man dressed in thin white clothes and emaciated like a piece of paper.

His face was coated with white rouge powder, his mouth was painted with crimson cinnabar, and his eyebrows and eyes were upturned, and he looked very strange.

He holds a slender bamboo stick in his hand and several white paper figures hanging from his waist.

The leader in the middle is a middle-aged man with a ball of fat stature, wearing golden jewelry around his neck, hands and feet.

But the strangest thing is that this middle-aged man, the whole person's head is almost invisible, and he has sunk into the fat of his body. The layers of fat on his stomach almost made his clothes crack.

At this moment, the leader was carried by seven or eight strong men on a large seat, and he was constantly eating.

The leader on the far right is the most normal of the three leaders, a short-haired man. On his shoulder sat a large eagle with metal gloves on his palms.

The glove is bronze overall, but there are abrupt metal cones embedded in the joints, making the whole glove look extremely hideous.

The back of the gloves is carved with strange beasts and inlaid with jewels, giving the whole glove a touch of simplicity.

And on the fingertips of the gloves, you can still see a few faint traces of blood, coupled with the slightest scratches on the gloves, which makes people daunting at a glance.

The eagle on his shoulders was unusually large, covering most of his body without spreading its wings, and it was whispering at the moment.

Suddenly, a black shadow struck Lin Tianxiong.

Then, someone shouted:

"Kill him!"

"Avenge the Phantom Fairy!!"

"Avenge Lord Gao!"

In an instant, several more attacks flew out from the camp of the three parties.

The man on the white paper glanced at Sky Eagle Claw Gu Pan, let out a strange laugh, and said;

"Since you don't dare to do it, then I'll try it first!"

Then, the hand on the white paper was raised, and a number of warriors suddenly appeared behind him.

Lin Tianxiong smiled in the face of these attacks, not paying attention.

His eyes were distant, looking in the direction of the pit passage, and there was a little anticipation on his face.

Haven't it been okay yet?

Then play with you!

Not seeing what he wanted, Lin Tianxiong waved his hand, and the blood mist that had stopped spreading spread spread again.

The figures of the surrounding people were covered by blood mist, and the hidden weapon also entered it, without waves.

Lin Tianxiong walked forward in small steps, appeared directly in front of a martial artist, and clapped his hands.

The warrior, shrouded in blood mist and greatly hindered in perception, was still looking ahead vigilantly, wanting to make peace with his companions, but he didn't know that Shura had appeared behind him.

Bang!

A large hole appeared in his chest, and his heart turned directly into bloody mud, and the warrior fell directly to the ground without any reaction.

Lin Tianxiong continued to walk, looking for the next target.

"Daozhen Mountains and Rivers!"

Not far away, a warrior with a big knife in his hand suddenly slashed towards the black shadow in the blood mist, the black shadow appeared in the shape of a snake, several entangled, hovering in the blood mist, wrapping the warrior's thighs.

Lin Tianxiong raised his hand, and the black shadows in the surrounding blood mist directly fused together and turned into a hideous giant python, resisting the sword light of the martial artist, and then rolled upward.

"No!"

With a wail, this warrior was directly entangled by the black shadow python layer by layer, and then his muscles and bones were broken.

"Found you!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded.

The man on the white paper walked not far from Lin Tianxiong, and there were two middle-aged strong men behind him, but his expression was sluggish, and he followed the steps of the man on the white paper, and when the man on the white paper took a step, they also took a step.

"Evil Paper Binding Soul!"

Two pieces of dark gray paper floated out of the hands of the man on the white paper, turned into a streamer, and quickly approached Lin Tianxiong.

When Lin Tianxiong saw the person on the white paper appear, he didn't panic, as if he had already understood his whereabouts.

The phantom of mountains and rivers on his body reappeared, and his left hand turned into white jade again, and he palmed forward.

"Hahaha!"

"You've been tricked!"

At this time, the man on the white paper laughed wildly, and the gray paper flying in the air quickly turned into two black ghosts.

The ghost held a black scythe in his hand, and as soon as he appeared, the scythe in his hand was slashed by Xianglin Tianxiong.

"You're really strong!"

"But, now that you're fighting, how much strength do you have left?"

The man on the white paper was talking, wanting to disturb Lin Tianxiong's mind, and continued to move forward in the direction of Lin Tianxiong.

"How do ants know how big the sky is?"

Lin Tianxiong shook his head, and there was a roar in front of him.

After the left palm was patted, the blood mist dissipated, the raging sonic boom roared, and a long white channel appeared in the air, and the front end was the left palm condensed like white jade.

Two black ghost scythes slashed down, and two extremely secret black threads flashed.

However, after the black silk came into contact with the passage struck by Lin Tianxiong's left palm, it trembled and cracked directly.

"Hehehe!"

"Wild words!"

"That's your last resort, isn't it?"

When the man on the white paper saw the black line collapse directly, his eyes shrank, and his face was full of fear, but he still said excitedly.

Although he said this, the white paper man finally felt a little annoyed in his heart, he shouldn't have made a move so early.

Damn it!

You shouldn't covet those things!

The shadow of Jing Deshou flashed in the mind of the person on the white paper.

"Ghast Reincarnation!"

Seeing that Lin Tianxiong's attack was about to reach his neighborhood, the man on the white paper did not dare to be careless.

Dozens of bronze pieces of paper flew directly from his body, and then covered the two strong men behind him.

The two strong men with dull faces were instantly covered by paper and turned into paper puppets.

"Roar!"

After the bronze paper covered the two strong men, it immediately turned blood red, and then mysterious streaks appeared, and the white paper puppet let out an angry howl.