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In this case, what do you say you are laughing at? Zhu Batian and Zhu Dingshan both made the cultist give a weird smile and laughed so much that he was stunned.

Suddenly, Zhu Batian smelled a smell of gunpowder. In an instant, he understood everything, and casually threw Zhu Jinglong to the ground, and shouted: "Get down, get down." ”

Zhu Dingshan's reaction was also extremely fast, rolling on the ground. Boom, boom! Several explosions were heard in succession, and several trucks were all blown to pieces. What cultist, what Zhu family disciple? They were so close to the car that they barely reacted, or they were blown up to a bloody pulp, or they were buried in the fire.

Some of them were covered in flames, rolling and struggling on the ground, and let out a series of wailing screams.

This scene is almost like hell on earth, it is simply miserable.

Zhu Dingshan lay on the ground and stretched his neck before he could be considered relieved. These cultists had long been ready to be martyred, and they deliberately lured the disciples of the Zhu family to get close to the truck, just thinking that they would explode in one fell swoop, and all of them would want to escape, and they would all be killed. In this way, using their own lives as bait, I am afraid that only these cultists can do it.

On this trip, there were more than 30 disciples of the Zhu family who followed Zhu Batian, Zhu Dingshan and others to sneak attack Dafan and other Siberian Holy Fire cultists, all of whom were elite disciples of the Zhu family. For them, the Zhu family poured too much effort and money. But now, there are hardly a few people left, and all of them are planted on the ground.

Some have stumps, some have broken arms, and they keep shouting: "Zhu Ye, Zhu Ye, save me ......"

Zhu Dingshan wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly rushed over to save people.

One, one...... Zhu Batian also pounced and rescued all these Zhu family disciples who had been injured of various severity. And Zhu Jinglong was already frightened by the scene in front of him, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and even his brain was short-circuited. If Zhu Batian hadn't thrown him to the ground, he would probably have been lying on the ground by now, or he would have had his intestines disemboweled, or his stump and arm broken.

The blood debt must be paid with blood!

Zhu Dingshan hated Huo Qing and Dafan and other cultists of the Siberian Holy Flame even more...... Hey? Zhu Dingshan suddenly realized a very serious problem. Just now, they fought with those cultists, and they didn't see Dafan's figure at all. He subconsciously looked left and right, and saw a large number of cultists surging up from all directions, all of them holding sharp knives, and several of them had already pounced on Zhu Jinglong's back and stabbed him with a swing of his knife.

"Huh? Jinglong, flash mob. Zhu Dingshan shouted as he ran past.

"How ......"

Zhu Jinglong was still in the same shock, and he didn't react. Immediately afterward, he felt a sharp pain in his back, very painful, very painful. He looked down and saw the tip of the knife pass through his body, peeking out from his lower abdomen. This was his last reaction before he died, and he kicked him to the ground.

A stream of bloody arrows shot into the air.

Zhu Jinglong stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Zhu Dingshan in the air, but unfortunately, as soon as his hand was raised, he no longer had any strength.

"Huh? Jinglong ......" Zhu Dingshan shouted and pounced.

However, these cultists were not afraid of death one by one, and their fighting style was extremely ferocious, and they were stunned to block Zhu Dingshan's offensive. Zhu Dingshan slashed over two people, and even he himself was slashed. The rest of the Zhu family disciples were not much better, and they all suffered injuries of various severity, and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

These cultists don't care about this, they go up and cut them with their knives. Pity these Zhu family disciples, they didn't lose their lives in the explosion, but they were slashed and killed by these cultists. The scene was miserable, and even the smell of blood wafted in the air. The only person who can still bear it is Zhu Batian.

Zhu Batian's eyes were about to erupt into flames, wielding his twin knives, almost one by one, and he slashed over more than a dozen cultists in the blink of an eye. However, these cultists had no intention of retreating, but rushed up even harder. Burst! Zhu Batian was finally stabbed, and blood flowed out. The knife edge is not very deep, but in the face of such successive attacks, I am afraid it will not last long.

kicked over a person, Zhu Batian shouted: "It's nonsense." ”

Walk? Where to go?

Zhu Jinglong died, and the disciples of the Zhu family were either blown up or hacked to death, and they died one by one. Things have come to such a point that Zhu Dingshan left them behind and escaped by himself? This is something that is not possible. He was angry and anxious, waved his knife and moved closer to Zhu Batian, and shouted, "Dad, you have to go together." ”

Zhu Batian sneered: "It's okay, these people can't help me at all, you go, I'll break off." ”

"But ......"

"No, let's go."

"Okay."

If you don't leave, I'm afraid no one will be able to leave.

The first green fur was robbed again and again, and Dafan and the Cult Pope made a bloody investment, saying that they could no longer let the robbers leave alive. Zhu Batian brandished his double knives and was stunned to open a bloody path. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Dingshan jumped out and finally broke out of the encirclement.

He ran a few steps forward, and when he turned back, Zhu Batian had already surrounded these cultists. However, he believed in Zhu Batian's ability, that he was a master of the mid-stage realm of human immortals, how could these cultists be comparable? He really didn't expect that he would fall into the ambush of these cultists.

After such a long time, the cultists chased and killed them.

Zhu Dingshan fled all the way, and finally disappeared into the night. However, he did not leave, but hid in a corner on the side, making a call to Zhu Jinghu while silently observing the situation at the scene.

"Ah......" screams came, and the cultists were either overturned, or Zhu Batian kicked them away. It can be said that not even one of them was injured, all of them died on the spot.

The mid-stage realm of human immortals is really not boasting.

Doodle! Suddenly, there was a whistle, and the cultists heard the sound and immediately scattered and fled. It seems that they also know that it is impossible to provoke Zhu Batian. Zhu Batian caught up and killed two more people. His body was stained with blood, and the north wind was blowing for a while, and his long hair was scattered, which was even more majestic.

This is an Optimus Prime of the Zhu family, as long as Zhu Batian is there, the Zhu family is there!

Zhu Dingshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to jump up, when he saw a cultist, who suddenly jumped out of the shadows and returned to Zhu Batian. A person, just want to assassinate? It's like looking for death. Zhu Batian sneered, and his backhand was a knife. Who would have thought that instead of dodging, the corner of the cultist's mouth showed a hideous smile.

Not good!

Zhu Batian quickly retracted his knife and kicked the cultist away.

Rumble! An explosion was heard, and the cultist exploded into a blur of flesh and blood on the spot, and there were not even bones left. Fortunately, Zhu Batian reacted quickly, if he was a little slower, he would have to be blown up by the bomb. No matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives. In front of the bomb, it doesn't matter if you are an immortal or an earth immortal, you can't escape.

Immediately afterward, one cultist after another, poured up from all directions. Everyone had knives in their hands, but they all had bombs strapped to them. They also knew that it was too difficult, too difficult to pounce on and kill one by one, and to want Zhu Batian's life. Rather than that, it is better to sacrifice yourself to destroy Zhu Batian.

In the eyes of the cultists of the Siberian Holy Fire, this is not a self-detonation, it is a holy war!

This scene really scared Zhu Dingshan, jumped up, and shouted: "Dad, flash quickly." ”

Why didn't Zhu Batian want to escape? However, he's surrounded by these mad cultists, and you don't even know which one of them will suddenly explode. Now, he didn't even dare to kick, so he could only run around, hugging his head and running around. If people saw it, it would be incredible. This is a master of the mid-stage realm of human immortals? Zhu Batian of Shen Yangzhu's family is unthinkable that people are chasing him like a rat crossing the street.

But that's what happened.

Rumble! An explosion came, and the cultist exploded in front of Zhu Batian. Zhu Batian reacted extremely quickly, and immediately fell to the ground, rolling continuously. Before he could get up, another cultist pounced on him and hugged his thigh. This scene frightened Zhu Batian's soul away.

With one kick, he kicked the cultist away. In mid-air, the cultist exploded and died, raining blood. If he slowed down a little by 0.01 seconds, he would most likely have been killed. What kind of cultivation, what kind of facelessness, Zhu Batian didn't care about anything, got up, and fled.

The speed of these cultists is too fast, and in terms of cultivation, they are still inferior. When they rushed up, Zhu Batian finally escaped from the encirclement and quickly disappeared into the night.

Zhu Dingshan was terrified, these cultists were so crazy that they could do anything. On the contrary, people will not feel the fear that this is a sacrifice for the Pope and flying to heaven. With such a group of people following Huo Qing, Zhu Dingshan has a headache to think about. He didn't dare to stop any longer, and hurriedly chased in the direction of Zhu Batian's escape.

At the door of Hao's house, Zhu Jinghu was still persuading Wu Di, and when he heard Zhu Dingshan talk about the sneak attack, he was shocked and angry, and muttered: "What...... How could this be? ”

Wu Di asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?" ”

"My eldest brother is dead...... Oh no, nothing. ”

"What? Brother Jinglong...... He's dead? Who did this to you? ”

"You don't care."

The Zhu family went to attack Chuqing Fur, which was an extremely secret thing. Once exposed, you say, Huo Qing and the cultists of the Siberian Holy Fire will give up? It's one thing to know, it's another to find out. So, no matter what, you can't say it.

Looking at the crowd that was still attacking Hao's house, Zhu Jinglong jumped and said, "Kill, kill me in." ”