Chapter 58: The Bloody Line of Terror

In the morning of the gray building area, the people who were still listless and depressed were suddenly attracted by a burst of sound that resounded through the sky, everyone didn't know what was going on, but listening to the sound was where the Kowloon Gang was, for a while, the people in the gray building area were shocked, someone dared to provoke the Kowloon Gang?

At this time, the door of the Nine Dragons Gang was already full of people, whether they were strangers or ordinary people, they were all huddled together to watch the strange atmosphere between He Lao and Zhou Ling, if you ignore the smashing of the gate of the Nine Dragons Gang, countless black-clothed people of the Nine Dragons Gang lying on the ground and moaning, and the miserable image of He Lao's side, then the woman in red standing at the gate is arrogant and cold, without a trace of messiness, holding a strange red gold scimitar, pointing at He Lao, who is both a demon and a master in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, they couldn't believe that the Kowloon Gang, which had always dominated the gray building area, would be smashed today.

And He Lao covered his body with bloody scars, staring at the woman in red opposite fiercely, almost roaring:

"The old man asked himself if he didn't kill you, why did you help An Mo's little girl cut off my Kowloon Gate, as long as you don't make enemies of me today, how about the old man willing to join forces with you to build the Hoshino base."

And Zhou Ling just glanced at He Lao lightly, and said in a frivolous tone:

"I said He Lao, have you read too many martial arts novels, what do you think you are, the leader of the martial arts alliance? Still undefeated in the East. ”

Of course, Zhou Ling knew what He Lao was planning at the moment, but whether it was for the promise to An Mo, or whether it was for the sake of the promise with An Mo, or whether this He Lao was also a time bomb for her, she couldn't keep him today.

He Lao's face suddenly turned red, he no longer wanted to cooperate with the woman in front of him, he just wanted to kill him quickly, He Lao's eyes suddenly became blood-red, and the blood on his body was visibly twisted in a line, the whole person was like a piece of flesh that had been skinned, terrifying and disgusting, and the twisted and tumbling blood lines flowed along He Lao's body, and they also converged on the ground, and suddenly, the countless blood lines actually attacked the crowd in the form of a jet, Zhou Ling's expression changed, and he hurriedly rolled back a few times to dodge, He also hugged a frightened child next to him, but there were some people who didn't have time to run and the end was very miserable, as soon as the blood line touched the person's body, it pierced into it like a nail, and the trapped person howled, but could only watch his blood be drained and become a shriveled corpse.

The cowardly people around had already fainted, and some screamed and fled, and in the blink of an eye, the people in the gray building area were running in all directions, which was even more chaotic than the zombies coming.

Seeing He Lao become like this, Zhou Ling's expression condensed, but now she couldn't retreat, I saw her lift the red gold, quickly dodged the blood line that shot in, used the black wind as a barrier, aimed at He Lao and stabbed it fiercely, with a snort, blood splashed everywhere, but at the moment of stabbing into He Lao's body, an extremely strong suction force made her unable to pull out the red gold at all, Zhou Ling's pupils shrank, and the secret path was not good, He Lao laughed gloomily, and slapped Zhou Ling's chest with a palm, Zhou Ling couldn't dodge, and was beaten, The whole person flew out as if it had broken a thread, and the blood line on He Lao's body also sank into Zhou Ling's body at a very fast speed.

"Chijin, no."

Zhou Ling's face was pale, but she had to watch the red gold ghost hand that accompanied her all the way to be pulled by the blood line on He Lao's body, and finally disappeared into the layers of blood line, and no matter how she called, she couldn't summon the red gold, even if she didn't have a heart, but at the moment when the red gold disappeared, Zhou Ling actually felt a dull pain in his chest.

And perceiving that the blood lines in her body were swimming around, absorbing her blood, Zhou Ling tried to stand up, but she couldn't use her strength, those blood lines, could she still restrain her from using her abilities? Zhou Ling covered the chest that was hit by He Lao, and looked at He Lao who was walking towards her step by step at this time with a solemn expression, and He Lao's terrifying face with dense blood lines slowly returned to its original old man appearance, but that face had become hideous, He Lao said with a cruel smile:

"Hmph, I told you not to go against the old man a long time ago, and the old man will suck your blood dry today." Just when He Lao wanted to kill Zhou Ling again, several abilities attacked from behind Zhou Ling,

"Captain."

"Boss."

"Zhou Ling."

A burst of calls made Zhou Ling look back, but it was his own team members and An Mo who were coming, and the stunned Qing Zheng was releasing a series of white-gold flames to attack He Lao, He Lao felt the scorching temperature, and subconsciously took a step back, at this moment, the blue-green wind had quickly taken Zhou Ling out of He Lao's attack range, Ah Lu helped Zhou Ling, looked at He Lao in front of him, and was surprised in his heart, why He Lao had the breath of blood spirit on his body.

"Zhou Ling, why are you here to pick the Kowloon Gang alone, are we decorations?"

"That's right, boss, why are you always so strong, we're not weak, okay."

Jia Qing looked at Zhou Ling, who was pale, and blamed helplessly, while Zhou Ling shook his head and said: "I thought that this He Lao just had a little ability, but who knew that he was so difficult to deal with, and my red gold was also taken away by him, and I underestimated the enemy." Don't get close to him, that blood line is very weird. ”

Zhou Ling said, her face became more and more pale, the blood line was constantly absorbing Zhou Ling's blood, and she couldn't force those blood lines anyway. An Mo looked at Zhou Ling like this, she was very distressed, and she felt guilty, if it weren't for her, how could Zhou Ling go to fight with He Lao.

And He Lao looked at everyone gloomily and said disdainfully:

"Hmph, you're all going to die today." After speaking, countless blood lines erupted again,

"Get out of the way."

Zhou Ling's pupils shrank, and her body suddenly burst out with a force that bounced everyone away, she couldn't let everyone have an accident, Zhou Ling struggled to use her ability to block, but who knew that the originally scattered blood lines actually converged into a huge blood column in the air, and it engulfed her in just an instant.

"Nope." Everyone desperately wanted to step forward, but after the blood pillar hit Zhou Ling, they quickly retreated, but Zhou Ling was nowhere to be seen, He Lao said with a smile:

"Hehe, this girl's life, the old man accepted it unceremoniously, and the entire Hoshino base can't escape any of them."

After He Lao finished speaking, cracks began to appear on the ground, and when everyone's abilities attacked him like crazy, a burst of red haze covered everything on the ground, and then, He Lao had disappeared without a trace.