Chapter Seventy-Four: Sleepless Nights
Angel? Is there really such a winged bird-man creature in this world?
Regarding the legend of the Angel Ring, whether others believe it or not, he Ling Zhen doesn't believe it anyway.
"After all that, you haven't told me yet, who is our helper?" The topic returned to the starting point, Ling Zhen looked at Xiao Nanqiu, waiting for his answer.
Xiao Nanqiu smiled and didn't say anything, just pointed to the top with his finger, giving Ling Zhen a "self-experienced" look.
Ling Zhen looked up suspiciously, thought for a while, widened his eyes, looked at Xiao Nanqiu in disbelief and said, "You mean ......?"
Although the words were only half spoken, neither Xiao Nanqiu nor Ling Zhen were fools, and they could understand the meaning.
"The genetically modified people of the United States, the members of the Holy See, the Knights of the Round Table of the Eagle Country, and the ninjas of the island country, these four foreign forces gather in Banyan City, if they can't attract the attention of the above, then it's called strange." Xiao Nanqiu analyzed little by little without hurry, and finally added: "Moreover, Brother Ling, don't forget, Rongcheng also has a branch of that department......
"That department!" Ling Zhen was shocked when he heard this, obviously surprised by the news revealed by Xiao Nanqiu, "You mean that the big guy above sent them to intervene in this matter." ”
"Yes! The battle at our level is not something that ordinary people can interfere with, and only they have the ability to do so. Xiao Nanqiu nodded, and then confided out a news that shocked Ling Zhen even more: "Moreover, I have already contacted them, and they took the initiative to contact me." ”
Ling Zhen glanced at Xiao Nanqiu deeply, didn't blame him for hiding so deeply from himself, and sighed: "It seems that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. ”
Xiao Nanqiu's eyes flashed with a strange light: "Yes! I think what happened tonight will be interesting. ”
Knock knock knock......
As the midnight bell rings under the dark night sky, the three gangs of the Banyan City Underworld. The time for the decisive battle has finally arrived.
Carried by vans and large trucks one after another, the elites of Xiaodaomen frantically poured into the territory of the Brothers and the Qingyun Society.
The brothers and gangs who had been waiting in their own territory for a long time, as well as the members of the Qingyun Society, poured out from all directions and met the people of the Little Knife Gate.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky, and a bleak and solemn aura spread over Banyan City.
Although the men of the Little Knife Gate were far inferior to the two gangs in terms of numbers because they were divided into two ways to fight against the Brothers Gang and the Qingyun Society, but because there were suddenly many more ancient martial arts masters among the attackers of the Little Knife Gate, the strength of the two sides was evenly matched.
These extra ancient martial arts masters include the dead soldiers of the Xiaodao Sect, and the elites of the clan sent by the Imperial Capital Lin family.
In an important part of the Brothers' territory, within a dozen minutes of the outbreak of the battle, nearly 100 people fell in a pool of blood, and the number of casualties increased.
In the battle circle, people are constantly falling, and people are constantly joining. Just from the thick smell of blood wafting through the air, you can see the fierceness of the battle.
"Ahh......h
The screams came one after another, and suddenly more than twenty black-clothed people dressed in black and covered in black scarves broke into everyone's sight.
These people are fast, and they pick their brothers to help the ordinary elite. With a wave of his hand, countless hidden weapons shot out, and they were smeared with poison, and blood sealed his throat. But whoever was shot by a hidden weapon lost their combat effectiveness and fell to the ground within a moment.
In the camp of the "Ninja Dart ......" brothers, an ancient warrior who had cultivated to the early level of Wuhou took over a hidden weapon while struggling to deal with the siege of five Xiaodaomen dead soldiers. If you take a serious look, it is a secret weapon dedicated to ninjas in the island country - ninja darts.
"It's a ninja." As soon as he saw the ninja dart, the ancient warrior of the Brothers Gang immediately knew the identities of the twenty or so black-clothed people, and immediately shouted angrily: "You Xiaodaomen actually colluded with the islanders. ”
His voice was very loud, and it contained the true element in it, and it spread all around in the blink of an eye. When the surrounding brothers heard this, the killing intent that was already full of them became even better for a while.
"Kill, kill, kill! Kill the islanders! The boundless killing intent soared into the sky, and as the identity of the island ninja was revealed, it instantly ignited the hatred buried in the hearts of the brothers.
That kind of hatred is the hatred for the people of the island country who once invaded the land of China, the hatred of the people of the island country who brutally slaughtered our Chinese people, and the hatred of the people of the island country who wantonly kill my brothers and brothers at the moment.
With the momentum of a tiger, with the burning hatred support in his heart, the morale of the brothers and gangs was like divine help, and their combat power rose wildly in an instant, and they began to launch a crazy attack on the small knife gate almost with a crushing attitude.
In just a few minutes, the disciples of Xiaodaomen were killed countless times by the Brothers' Gang, and the number of casualties on both sides almost showed a trend of 2:1.
When those who didn't know that their own master had a cooperative relationship with the island ninjas, as well as the masters of the Imperial Lin family, they were shocked when they heard that the masters who suddenly appeared on their side were actually island ninjas.
"Why are there islanders? Could it be that the master of the door (the knife door) has been sold by the enemy. Country? ”
"No, no, we can't cooperate with the islanders, we don't be traitors."
“……”
Gradually, the disciples of the Little Knife Gate and the masters of the Imperial Lin family began to lose their faith in fighting. They can't do such a thing as a foreign enemy to slash and kill their own compatriots.
"Stop fighting, we surrender, we surrender." I don't know who shouted such a sentence first, and then the people on the side of the Xiaodaomen began to respond, and more and more.
The person responsible for leading the men to attack the stronghold of the Brothers Gang was the hall master of the Killing Hall of the Four Branches of the Little Knife Gate. When he saw that his younger brother had begun to surrender to the Brothers, he was furious.
"What are you going to do, do you want to die? Hurry up and pick up the weapon in your hand for Lao Tzu...... Paralyzed, hurry up and kill Lao Tzu, otherwise you will die. ”
But his shouting and scolding did not cause much reaction, and there were still many people from the Little Knife Gate who began to put down their weapons and withdrew from the battlefield, and even some of the Little Knife Gate people still held the machetes in their hands and slashed at the ninjas of the archipelago country with the members of the Brothers' Gang.
As the owner of the Little Knife Gate, Dai Jun would never have imagined that his cooperation with the ninjas of the island country would cause such a big change. If he had been given another chance to choose at this time, he would definitely not have made such a stupid decision again
But now, it's too late.
With the surrender and defection of more and more Xiaodaomen people on the battlefield, there is no longer any suspense about the victory of the Brothers.
At this time, the people who can still stand on the side of the Little Knife Gate to fight against the Brothers, except for those dead soldiers and the ninjas of the island country, there are only less than twenty Little Knife Gate diehards led by the lore.