In troubled times, human life is often as cheap as grass, but who would have thought that in the peaceful and prosperous times, in some unknown dark underground worlds, in fact, human life is often cheaper than grass, and the underworld characters who lick blood on the knife edge and only seek a place to live, which one is not doing the work of pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers?

There is a saying that people die in the sky and do not die for thousands of years, but often walk by the river, how can there be a reason not to wet shoes? Isn't the rule of the underworld a matter of exchanging your life for money?

This blood-stained Duanmu family's lair, Huang Furen is not the kind of person whose heart is like iron and stone, looking at the waves of Longmen sailors and Longmen dead soldiers who rushed into the Death Canyon one after another to send them to death, a touch of sadness was inexplicably added to his heart.

is sad, because he knows that the guy in front of him is not an ordinary peddler pawn, but the elite of the elite of the Dragon Gate, the dead soldier of the Dragon Gate, what a strong existence is that? Back then, Yun Yao crushed the Southwest Rebellion with only a few thousand Longmen dead soldiers, which shows how terrifying this group of Longmen dead soldiers was, but at this moment, these elite Longmen dead soldiers rushed into the Death Canyon without fear of death, just like rushing to hell with a smile.

How can we make people feel compassionate?

How can people not have that kind of bullshit in their hearts to be sad about giving new words?

Knowing that the millions of corpses are just tricks, they are all making wedding clothes for the young young master of Longmen, and giving him a letter of official involvement in Longmen, Huangfu Renzhen is a little depressed, and at the same time, he is also lamenting the wealth of Yunyao, the dragon lord of Longmen, and the magnanimity that no one can match.

In fact, standing at the level of Huang Furen, how can he see through the wise game of the upper decision-makers?

Why some people struggle all their lives, but the position can't be improved, this may sometimes not be a matter of ability, but the position under the ass determines thinking.

Huangfuren is not stupid, but he categorically can't guess Yun Yao's thoughts and intentions, and he can see through the superficial plan of Dongfang Wenxiang, and it is already the ancestor who burns high incense to give him a head that is not stupid.

The torrential rain is still falling, and the bitter wind and bitter rain are just exaggerating the desolate atmosphere in this kind of killing.

In the Death Canyon, wave after wave of fierce and fearless Longmen elites and members of the Duanmu family fought a tough battle, fortunately, thousands of corpses finally opened a passage in the Death Canyon, and many Longmen dead soldiers still rushed into the main peak of the natural danger, and suddenly a sky-like stone step appeared in front of this group of dead soldiers, for a while those members of the Duanmu family were a little stunned, and the close contact with hot weapons was obviously useless, on the contrary, the narrow alleys were short-handed, and an inch long had become a burden, and it was inevitable to shoot their own people, so, On the Tongtian world, hand-to-hand combat between the Longmen dead soldiers and the members of the Duanmu family began to be staged, and the Longmen dead soldiers who could attack and defend were worthy of being the elite of the Longmen elite, and the hand-to-hand combat was like a fish in water.

For a while, the wind and rain became more and more urgent, and the wind was raging.

Where the narrow alleys meet, killing people is like grass without leaving a trace!

The near-suicidal charge of the Dragon Gate Dead Warriors slashed and slashed wave after wave of reinforcements of the Duanmu family members.

For a while, as the mountain rain became heavier, a terrifying river of blood slowly flowed down the stone steps.

A river of blood?

How tragic is this?

Human life is the least valuable at this moment, and the centaurs on both sides are obviously aware of this, this is a non-ending battle, which can only end when all the people of one side end their lives.

At the top of the stone steps, the majestic Western-style buildings stand impressively.

Duanmu Carrier, who was standing at the top and commanding the battle situation, turned pale, knowing that the Longmen dead soldiers had always been one enemy to a hundred, but now when I saw it, I felt that the number one hundred was still too little, and he was not a straw bag fool under his hands, as a killer family, those elite soldiers under his hands, Duanmu Carrier naturally knew what kind of power this was, but when encountering the Longmen dead soldiers, the advantages and disadvantages of the killers and the dead soldiers were revealed, and they were good at hiding and camouflaging, and they were often able to kill the enemy with one blow, and really go head-to-head, a bit turned out to be a disadvantage.

Boil the ocean?

Duanmu Carrier smiled bitterly, looking at Dongfang Wuhou, who had always been standing beside him, with an indifferent appearance, a glimmer of hope flashed in his heart, at least, the guy in front of him who dared to call himself a peerless soldier had not yet messed up, and everything still had room for maneuver.

At this time, a group of big men dressed in black suddenly pushed open the door of the room where Duanmu Carrier and Dongfang Wuhou were located, these were all good hands that Duanmu Carrier had collected all over the world with heavy money, and each of them was a strong existence with perverted force value.

It can be said that if you want to kill Duanmu carriers, you have to slaughter these big Buddhas first.

When will this kind of killing end?

Could it be that the sky is going to kill my Duanmu family?

At this time, Dongfang Wuhou's pupils contracted suddenly, and a bad premonition hit him instantly.

"It is said that the kid of the Yun family is a stunned young man, who likes to bear the brunt of any war, and is quite half as brave as Yun Yao back then. Could it be that the boy of the Yun family changed his surname and commanded behind the scenes? That's not right, there is Huang Furen, who used to be a lieutenant general, in charge, this kid can't kill a few Duanmu family members? Dongfang Wuhou's expression suddenly became solemn.

Duanmu was suddenly startled, and his face twitched unnaturally.

In the torrential rain, Yun Zhan Ge led the members of the Scarlet Prison to climb up the strange rocks, and as far as the eye could see, there was a hinterland in front of them, with many buildings of outrageous luxury, which was breathtaking.

Yun Zhan Ge sneered, pulled out a tough saber on his body, looked up at the tallest building, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The strange army that suddenly climbed up from the back mountain on this road was instantly seen by the members of the Duanmu family who had long been on guard, and without any words, the members of the Duanmu family launched the first wave of charges against this group of uninvited guests.

The group of guys in the Scarlet Prison are not vegetarians, and when they saw the group of Duanmu family members rushing over, they had already rushed forward, and immediately opened the battle group, and the killing was staged again.

Yun Zhan Ge dragged his sword, followed by Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

The torrential rain poured on Yun Zhange's face, and from time to time someone screamed and fell into the rain, and the atmosphere was indescribably sad and miserable.

The stone steps reached the sky, and countless black-clothed killers were condescending, rushing down the stone steps.

Suddenly, a shadow suddenly activated, rushing up the stone steps, the saber in his hand slashed through thin air, and the figure that was rushing to kill suddenly splashed a splash, and the cold blade instantly slashed through the neck of a member of the Duanmu family

Wind and rain are raging!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet, as if everything had come to a standstill.

Heaven and earth were so quiet that only the ticking sound of the torrential rain on the stone steps could be heard.

What kind of magnificence is this knife?

What kind of beauty does this knife hide that cannot be described in words?

What kind of magic does this knife exude that makes people feel as if they are still breathing?

Bang!

In the torrential rain, this knife seems to have been silent for thousands of years, and in the flow of time, it slashes down from heaven gorgeously.

The brilliant sword shadow dragged heavily across the neck of that Duanmu family member, and in an instant, a huge force knocked that Duanmu family member out of the air.

In mid-air, the face full of horror exploded in the air, and the body smashed heavily into several Duanmu family members who rushed to the front, and the dead human head, with wide eyes in horror, slowly rolled down the stone steps

Belch?

The members of the Duanmu family instantly opened their mouths in shock, as if this scene was so unreal.

What kind of shocking strength does this young man in front of him have?

The boy in front of him is a devil from hell?

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Yun Zhange kicked the head of the person who had fallen on his feet and flew out with an indifferent kick, and his body moved instantly, and he once again rushed towards the group of Duanmu family members who were in shock

What a hearty run!

What a killing in which the sky and the earth change color!

The knife flashes, and the head falls!

The saber that emitted a strange light in the rain ruthlessly harvested the lives of those Duanmu family members.

At this moment, Yun Zhange's eyes exuded a strong killing intent, and in the wind and rain, he was like a devil who had accidentally escaped from hell, frantically interpreting the killing into a state of madness.

In ten minutes, there were countless corpses lying beside Yun Zhange, one person, one knife, and he led Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang to kill one hundred and ten stone steps.

At this moment, the eyes of the members of the Duanmu family were filled with something called fear, and they involuntarily began to retreat along the stone steps.

Boom!

Yun Zhange's figure took a step forward, and forcibly smashed the stone steps in front of him, and at the same time, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang behind him rushed forward almost at the same time, facing the members of the Duanmu family who were already a little frightened, and opened a killing ring.

They, like the four gods of war, supported Yun Zhan Ge to ascend the ladder and opened the way for Yun Zhan Ge.

In the imposing building on the top of the mountain, a member of the Duanmu family covered in blood stumbled into the house where Dongfang Wuhou and Duanmu were transported, and said in a trembling tone: "Patriarch, Mr. Dongfang, someone has killed the mountain!" ”

Belch?

Dongfang Wuhou's expression changed suddenly, and then a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, glanced at Duanmu Carrier, and said, "Take a look?" ”

There is a teenager dragging a knife, killing one person in ten steps, leaving no line for thousands of miles, and slowly climbing the stairs!

There are four people who are like gods of war protecting each other, and their eyes are cold.

Dongfang Wuhou stepped out of the tallest main building on the entire island, in front of him was an empty platform, the young man who dragged his knife slowly came from the stone steps under the mountain, and the stone steps under the mountain had already ambushed hundreds of corpses, and blood flowed like a river.

Duanmu Carrier followed Dongfang Wuhou closely, looking at the hundreds of stone steps, and suddenly his heart trembled.

This young man is" As the head of the killer family, the sight of corpses all over the field in front of her also shocked her, a generation of heroes who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Dongfang Wuhou sneered even more at the corner of his mouth, looking at the unhurried pace of the young man who was already approaching this building, he took a deep breath, and seemed to see the figure of the man who slaughtered Liaodong back then.

"Son of Yun Yao, Yun Family Battle Song!"

After Dongfang Wuhou finished speaking, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

The son of Yunyao, the battle song of the Yun family, the tiger father has no dog son!