"Get out of here!"

Shao Huo roared loudly with red eyes, and the knife technique in his grip slammed forward.

Bloom with three beautiful blood flowers.

"Boom......"

Three living human heads were chopped off on the spot, and disgusting blood splattered several meters high.

At this moment, Shao Huo was like Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms who killed the red eye, under the training of the Black Eagle, this guy's combat effectiveness is now soaring extremely fast.

If Lin Zifeng is a killing god, this guy must be a demon killer.

The evil in his bones exploded all at once.

"All the Nantianmen brothers, listen, Dongchen will not let any of them go! Kill me! ”

Shao Huo's blood-stained sword raised his arms high, and at this moment, all the Nantianmen brothers aroused their blood.

The three hundred people who rushed to the front completely followed the demons, even if they were stabbed and faced death, they had to use their remnants to desperately drag a few Dongchen Society horses to death.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

All the Nantianmen disciples shook for nine days, like ancient demon soldiers, and the entire road and street were full of neighing sounds that shook their eardrums.

The scene is grand, and the blood is soaring.

The arrival of the shadow group has added to the bloodiness of these changes.

Led by Black Hawk, more than a dozen people held war knives one after another, dragging long sparks on the ground and rushing into the crowd of Dongchen Society's younger brothers.

Whoop......

One of the three younger brothers was chopped off alive, and the murderous black eagle was also aroused in his bones.

At this moment, there is only one word in people's hearts: 'Kill!' ’

However, the younger brothers of the Dongchen Society themselves have been entrenched in the western district of Zhonghai City for many years, and many years of life have created this group of outlaws. Compared to the eight thousand peripheral brothers of Nantianmen, it is much more ferocious.

The most powerful junior brother of Nantianmen is Shao Huo personally leading the eight hundred horses.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang-"

Three machetes slashed at Shao Huo's face, and Shao Huo reacted extremely quickly.

The body squatted down, raising his hand to hold the machete and colliding with the three large blades.

Violent sparks splashed everywhere.

"Save Brother Shao!"

Noting that Shao Huo was about to face a crisis, the younger brothers below yelled again and rushed up wildly.

"Get out of !!"

Shao Huo gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and the machete slid and slashed through the belly of the three of them.

"Bang bang bang!"

After kicking the three horses, Shao Huo jumped forward, holding the machete tightly in both hands and falling into the air, the cold knife pierced the stomach of one of them fiercely, and then his arm fell the machete to the side.

Burst......

The smell of blood spattered Shao Huo's face was all over his face.

It looks like a demon.

Black Eagle's bravery was even more terrifying than Shao Huo's, rushing into the crowd, swinging his big knife down, and beheading dozens of Dongchen Society's younger brothers in a row.

Straight to all the people of the Dongchen Club, the little brother mourned all over the field.

At this time, everyone in the Dongchen Society was timid.

But at the end of the road, the rumbling of motorcycles kept coming.

Led by Zhang Mengjie, he led more than 100 extremely beautiful beauties to rush here on motorcycles.

More than a hundred field motorcycles made a very thick and thick screeching sound at the end of the street.

"Sisters, kill all these bandits for me!"

Zhang Mengjie excitedly waved her knife and pointed directly at the group of younger brothers in the Dongchen Society.

The phrase 'bandits' is a fitting one.

More than a hundred field motorcycles made a long whistling sound.

All the butterfly girls were holding long Tang knives, pushing the tip of the knife to the ground, dragging out a long spark.

It looks like a fiery dragon dancing on the ground.

There is the South Heavenly Gate in front and the Butterfly Gang in the back.

Dongchen, who was caught in the middle, would suffer from the enemy on his back, and their morale was all frustrated.

Zhang Mengjie exclaimed excitedly, the motorcycle slammed into the crowd fiercely, waved the long knife in his hand, and immediately cut off the heads of the two younger brothers of Dongchen Society.

"Bang bang-"

A beautiful long-haired beauty directly cocked the front of the motorcycle high, and directly knocked out the two Dongchen Club horses with the wheels.

The two sturdy men slammed into their chests and were stabbed to death under the knives.

The scene was extremely bloody.

More than 100 motorcycles crashed into the crowd, long knives were brandished, and in less than a moment, more than a dozen horses from the Dongchen Society were rushed for their lives.

"It's good to come! Brothers, cut me to death, and don't leave any of them! ”

Black Hawk waved his arm, and the ten helicopters entrenched in the sky jumped out of it more than a dozen members of the shadow group, falling into the air on a steel rope, their goal was to kill the mastermind leader of the Dongchen Society below. As long as the leader is killed, the others are completely scattered.

"Bang!"

The first sniper sounded.

The bullets whistled away, instantly piercing a bloody hole in the head of a certain little boss in the crowd.

"Bang!"

Another sniper gun.

In the crowd, the little bosses were blown out of their heads. A mist of blood rises in the night.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

More than a dozen sniper masters of the film crew, leaning on a steel rope suspended in the air of the brightly lit building, are a hundred times more handsome than the SWAT when they are fully armed!

However, at this time, at the end of the road, Lin Zifeng was also driving a speeding motorcycle and went on a rampage.

Facing the blocking of hundreds of vehicles in front of him, Lin Zifeng tightly clamped the body of the motorcycle with his legs, and the people and the motorcycle continued to churn in the air.

From a distance, everyone in the Dongchen Society found a murderous young man, riding a motorcycle and constantly rising and falling above the car.

When all the junior brothers of Nantianmen paid attention to Lin Zifeng, they knew that the boss was coming.

Lin Zifeng is here!!

Lin Zifeng is here!!

"Brother Ringo is back!"

"Brother Ringo is back!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, the little brother of Nantianmen, who was already exhausted, was instantly ignited again, and one by one his eyes were hideous, and he waved his knife directly at the younger brothers of Dongchen Society.

Zhang Mengjie also saw Lin Zifeng churning in the car, and a touch of flush appeared on her beautiful white face.

The sharp voice erupted into an incomparably long roar, and with a wave of his arm, he slashed a horse boy in front of him, encouraging all the sisters of the Butterfly Gang to rush into the crowd of the Dongchen Society again.

Lin Zifeng drove the motorcycle and finally broke through the obstruction of the vehicle.

"Kill him for me!"

The younger brothers of the Dongchen Society were also red-eyed, and the targets were all locked on Lin Zifeng.

"Look for death!"

Lin Zifeng snorted coldly and increased the throttle of the motorcycle to the maximum, and the speed was as fast as a gust of wind.

Just when Lin Zifeng was about to rush into the crowd of Dongchen Club, Lin Zifeng suddenly jumped off the motorcycle, and the motorcycle that lost control fell to the ground with a bang, and the violent metal swirled and slid on the ground, stirring up layers of blazing sparks.

After the motorcycle flew sideways into the crowd, I don't know how many people's legs and wrists were broken.

"Qiang—"

Lin Zifeng drew his knife and pointed straight at it.

Angry pupils filled with murderous intent.

"Boom......"

Three strings of poignant blood splashed, almost in the blink of an eye, Lin Zifeng violently cut off the arms of the four people, along with two bloody heads.

"Who dares to step forward!"

Lin Zifeng stood in the middle, facing the siege of hundreds of people, holding Jiang Shaolong's pale head.

shouted and reprimanded: "Dongchen will Jiang Shaolong's head is here, if you don't want to die, let me put down all the weapons in my hand!" ”