Chapter Eighty-Three: A Deadly Battle
The battle was almost at the end, and everyone was red-eyed. However, Zhu Deli's group of people is not a simple existence, and it is impossible to kill one of them without paying a few human costs!
Coldly glanced at the battlefield and found Zhao Ming, who was smoking leisurely at the end. He looked so confident that he didn't care how many brothers were lost in the battle.
Zhang Lang took a machete on the ground in his hand and took a deep breath. After the breath is stable, it is time to continue the fight by yourself, as long as there is still a breath, you will definitely not lie down on the spot!
"Zhang Lang, what do you want to do? Stop it! Originally thought that Zhang Lang would continue to fight with a knife, but Fang Lingling didn't believe what her eyes saw at all!
Have you ever seen someone swing a knife at themselves? Moreover, she was still in a scarred state, holding a knife to add a deep wound to herself, Fang Lingling finally understood Ling Xi's grief and indignation when she saw the scar on Zhang Lang's chest.
"My eyelids are about to fight and I can't open them, and I'm going to sleep in a coma if I don't get a knife! As long as there is a breath left, we will never stop! I only wish that I have no regrets about my youth and make myself more clear-of-heart! Zhang Lang said coldly, and a new wound instantly stimulated him from a coma and woke him up.
"Turn into a ghost, repeat it!" It was difficult to lift up his body again, and the vibrating body made the blood from the wound continue to rush out, and the whole body was full of blood!
"Ghost Martial Arts, Lightning!" This move was comprehended by Zhang Lang from the battle, and it is a martial art that combines shaving and poking. I can slowly understand why there is only one word for the move, which god does not let himself learn but surpasses himself!
The two-handed hook shoots an arrow, and the index and middle fingers are ready to fire at the bowstring like sharp arrows. The personnel who cut through the air and bypassed the battlefield quickly came to Zhao Ming's side, and poked with two fingers breaking through the wind.
Zhao Ming, who had experienced several death-to-death battles, reacted quickly, and he never doubted the sense of crisis in his heart. In just a few breaths, Zhao Ming gasped and looked at the young man in front of him in amazement, this speed! This power! This sharpness!
Blood was oozing from the wound on his cheek, and he was almost poked through his neck when he was slow to react. The strength of the young age must not be underestimated, no wonder the sky and land have been knocked to the ground.
You must know that your strength is not as strong as Tian Luo, and it must be yourself who really fights and dies with Zhang Lang! Avoiding the opponent's sharpness is the right choice, just like avoiding the battle between Liu Zhi and Qi Sheng.
"Why are you all frozen? Hurry up and kill him together! If I die, you'll all die! Zhao Ming roared hysterically, a group of cowards were so afraid of death.
The little brothers who were scolded by the boss also slashed at Zhang Lang. The boss can't die, not only will he lose his salary, but he will also lose his job......
Zhang Lang didn't have much physical strength to chase and kill Zhao Ming, so he retreated to Zhu Deli's side, and helped Zhu Deli recuperate on the spot with peace of mind after killing a few people.
Zhu Deli saw that Zhang Lang was so confident that he could protect him, he shook his head and had to burst out to show the boss with all his might, not only the boss's moves are powerful, but he is a soldier!
"The Six Tyrants of the Soldiers! Liba for a while! Zhu Deli roared angrily, the muscles on his body swelled, and he was very powerful up and down, and he directly knocked the people around him away with one arm.
Immediately after that, he directly threw away the machete in his hand, and directly pounced on a person, and directly opened his head with a punch! The scene was also extremely bloody, and everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
His fists left his head with his brains and blood, and his eyes looked at the group of people who surrounded him. Everyone's hearts began to shake violently, and the fear from the bottom of their hearts rose.
"Hehehe......"
"Gollum ......"
The people who swallowed their saliva ran away directly, and they were still shutting around each other just now. This time it was the other way around, and a group of people were chased and killed by a person.
That person's strength is really too terrifying! One punch and a man's head blooms! Never hesitate to start, the means are very ferocious and deadly!
No one survived his hands, and the speed of the harvest made him run away like crazy.
A group of people besieging Judley escaped, allowing the rest of the brothers to discover that something was wrong. Their eyes are fixed on Zhu Deli, the executioner, it is too ferocious! It's so rebellious!
"If you're terrified to see our boss, we'll be your nightmare forever!" Zhu Deli broke out with all his might, and the five captains stopped playing with them, and each broke out in the strongest state!
The five people are completely carved out of Zhu Deli's mold, and their means and strength are extremely similar! The only difference is that the strength is not as strong as Zhu Deli, and they need to fight a few punches to kill!
The six killing gods instantly crisscrossed the battlefield, staining the night with blood! The six people who rely on the illumination of the street lamp are like Shura who came out of hell. The blood of the enemy dripped from the fists, and their own blood boiled at the wounds!
Originally, Zhao Ming's group of people came to play soy sauce, and by the way, the gang leader should be in charge! Unexpectedly, six or seven hundred people were not afraid of the other party at all, on the contrary, the other party's fighting spirit was even higher!
Human-sea battles can easily defeat the opponent, but underestimate the opponent's strength. You're great at naval warfare, but you're just a bunch of appetizers against a master of slaughter.
You know, the world is very big! Don't say that one person fights 500 people, and there are 1,000 and 10,000 masters! Their speed is something they will never see, and that power is the power that sweeps through thousands of armies!
The other party has completely desperately risen, and they are completely fleeing for their lives. If you are willing to fight and suffer, you don't have to think that you will lose!
Morale is a very miraculous thing, and if it doesn't, it really exists! There is no morale in the army, and the soldiers simply do not have the heart to fight. The morale of the army has risen sharply, and the strength of the soldiers has also risen.
"Don't run away! Don't be afraid! Give it to me! Win the battle, everything is ours! As long as there is victory, there will be women for women! Ask for money and have money! There is a place for the territory! Zhao Ming could only say hysterically to the brothers temptingly, if he didn't boost his morale, there was no sign of victory at all.
"Boss! Life is more important! ”
"You give me death!"
"Boss! You better kill me, I don't want my head to bloom! ”
"Yes! Yes! Boss, we beg to die! ”
"My day!"
Zhao Ming was already about to faint with anger, and the brother he brought out had become like this? Why don't you dare to go on one by one? Is the other party really invincible?
However, if Zhao Ming fought in person, he might understand that even if his brother slashed the other party, he would be hacked to death by the other party's counterattack!
If you don't go through that frightening battle, you don't know what you're afraid of! I'm not fighting with people, I'm fighting with a group of Shura in hell!
"Zhao Ming! You hurt my brother! Kill my brother! And indiscriminately kill innocents! I will destroy you for all my brothers and for all the others! Zhang Lang was also inspired by Zhu Deli's group of brothers, and the boiling blood was still surging, and he was injured again and fought!
"Ghost Martial Arts! Lightning! ”
The last stream of hot blood in his body burned up, and the power of his whole body poured into his limbs. In an instant, his head hit the ground and was directly decapitated!
"Ah!!h
Zhang Lang, who was constantly breathing violently, looked weakly at the blurred night, and it was time for him to fall into the boundless darkness! This battle is so tiring and exhausting!
Zhao Ming was beheaded by Zhang Lang for public display, and his brothers were even more stunned. I don't even have the idea of running away, what thoughts do I have in the face of this group of madmen and masters?
"Those who squat on the ground with their heads in their hands will not be killed!" Zhu Deli also saw the dawn of victory, and he exhaled heavily, the nightmare was over, finally over!
For a while, the four hundred good people who survived squatted on the ground, shaking their bodies involuntarily. Fortunately, I don't have to continue fighting, and I feel how precious life is.
Qi Sheng also slowly walked out of the gate, carrying Liu Zhi's corpse in his hand. At the same time, Qi Sheng's body was also in tatters, and blood flowed all over the place.
"In the end, I thought I was going to lose, I was going to run away! But what's the use of me running away, I'm still hiding aside and silently encouraging you! Qi Sheng said to Zhu Deli, who was sitting on the ground, the first time I saw this group of crazy people fighting, they would definitely succeed!
Zhu Deli took out a blood-stained cigarette from his pocket and lit it, looked at the brothers and said, "Inform Longqing to sweep the tail!" This fight us! We! We won! ”
"Oh!!"
"Ah!!h
"Cool !!"
All the brothers were excited, and after two hours of bloody battle, they finally won! Immediately, the pain in his body was forgotten, and each was immersed in the dawn of victory