cpa300_4(); Like a wolf and a tiger, the strong man who was about to pounce on Ye Zixuan stopped his footsteps instantly.

They subconsciously turned their heads with the huge Dark Lord, and the shock and surprise on their faces quickly turned into a look of horror, and they suddenly found that there were seven or eight hundred more people behind them, like a torrent of steel, surging from both sides, densely surrounding them, and the water was impassable, making people feel that the sky was a lot darker.

The eagle disciples led by Ma Dabiao stood on the left, all wearing black prison clothes, not holding weapons in their hands, but wearing iron gloves on their hands, doubling their strength to beat people, and the elite of the Long clan were surrounding the right, with nothing in their hands, just looking at their one-meter-eight figures, as well as the muscles that were about to break their clothes, they all knew that their combat effectiveness was not weak.

The young man who called himself Long Shikai seemed to have a paralyzed face and no expression, but his eyes were very cold, and his bald head was quite dazzling.

The two major groups of Huahai, which were incompatible in the past, are rare to be on the same front today, blocking the way of the Dark Lord with neat movements, their faces are cold, they don't say a word, their eyes radiate a light that makes people palpitate, as if they are carefully cast in the same mold, they look like some kind of carnivore, and then they are ready to harvest life.

The morning breeze was silent, as if dead.

Some people began to recall Ma Dabiao's two shouts just now, and soon realized that this was the Buddha and Long Aotian's people and horses, and they came together to protect Ye Zixuan, but these two families have always been on the wrong path, how could they all obey Ye Zixuan's arrangement today? The Dark Lord also had the corners of his mouth twitching, and he couldn't adapt to the role change from hunter to prey for a while.

It's just that no matter what, many people's faces have become ugly, they are all prisoners under the vassal Dark Lord and others, and today they are also ordered to deal with Ye Zixuan, these belong to the hard masters who want to sit through the prison, they have always been not afraid of heaven and earth, and even the prison guards dare to attack when they are angry, but now the opponents who are pouring out make them feel desperate.

The disparity in strength is too great.

No one thought that the kid in front of him was so huge, let alone that there were so many people in the prison to protect Ye Zixuan, and all of them were the elite of the elite, and the most important thing was that this clearly showed that it was the Buddha and Long Aotian's people, offending them, in the future, it would definitely be impossible to survive or die, the Dark Lord felt that his collarbone hurt again.

Ma Dabiao and Long Shikai took a step forward together: "Ye Shao." ”

In the comfortable smiles of Mei Zishu and Mo Qixiong, Ye Zixuan responded lightly: "Thank you, brothers!" ”

Eight hundred people replied in unison: "Ye Shao commands." ”

The early morning wind suddenly became very strong, sweeping away the grass clippings in the distance.

The elite of the Long family and the children of the eagle let the dust blow, hitting their faces and bodies, but they were all like statues, their bodies standing there straight, their shouts conveyed a coldness and bloodlust through the cold morning breeze, which made the Dark Lord and them all frightened, gasping for air, as if the noodle stall was in a hot business.

Although the Dark Lord and other prisoners, many of them rolled out of the sea of blood in the sword mountain, and on weekdays, they boasted that they were not scared, but at this moment, they all felt their insignificance and vulnerability, although they tried their best to make their eyes, faces, and expressions show fearlessness, but the steps back still shamelessly betrayed them.

Ma Dabiao stood beside Ye Zixuan, and shouted to the prisoner in the distance with all his strength: "Today's battle is a personal grudge between the Eagle Dragon Clan and the Dark Lord, and it has nothing to do with anyone, so it's best not to go against us. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Dark Lord's face became even more ugly, which clearly encouraged the rest of the prisoners to join, there were two signboards of the Ancient Buddha and Long Aotian, and a few prisoners did not take advantage of the fire to rob, and this is also the case, as Ma Dabiao's words fell, many prisoners who squatted on the edge with their heads in their arms, their eyes shone brightly, and they slowly stood up with their lips licked.

These prisoners who have not entered the Dark Lord's circle are usually enmity with the Dark Lord, and they have been bullied a lot, and now they have the opportunity to turn the tables and slap their faces, they will naturally not let it go, and the most important thing is that they can become the children of the Eagle or the Dragon Clan in one battle, this battle is really cost-effective, so they have moved their steps and strengthened the camp of Longgu like hungry wolves.

At least, more than 400 people came up: "I am willing to work for the Buddha, I am willing to work for the Dragon Master, and I am willing to listen to Ye Shao's orders." ”

The atmosphere of the audience sank.

The Dark Lord smiled and squeezed out a sentence: "Ye Shao, we can actually talk about 、、、"

Several bosses around him also laughed and said, "Yes, we can talk." ”

"Talk about a ball."

Mo Qixiong roared, and pounced on the Dark Lord like a wolf: "Abolish your old thing." "If it weren't for the appearance of the Dragon Clan's elite and Eagle Disciples today, wouldn't the three of them be beaten to death by the Dark Lord? Mo Qixiong is used to taking advantage of the victory to chase and beat the water dogs, he never likes to forgive others and spare others, he forgives others, who will spare him?

Seeing Mo Qixiong rushing over, the Dark Lord screamed and pulled through the two cronies to block it.

"Bang bang!"

When the two black men were beaten backwards by Mo Qixiong, and the Dark Lord turned around to run away, Ye Zixuan issued an order to Ma Dabiao and them:

"No one is missing, break all of them!"

"Yes!"

Without Ma Dabiao's command, the Eagle disciples and the elite of the Long family responded violently, more than a thousand people pressed over from both sides like wolves and tigers, and the prisoners brought by the Dark Lord were shocked, and they couldn't think of hunting others, but they became the target of Ye Zixuan's siege, and they didn't have the idea of fighting desperately at the moment, so they immediately threw their legs and drilled into the empty space.

Of course, the eagle and the Long family didn't give each other a chance, and they caught the opponent mercilessly and beat them ruthlessly, eight hundred against five hundred, almost two people fighting one person, although these prisoners were a little tough in the case, but compared to the thugs carefully selected by the ancient Buddha and Long Aotian, there was still a grade behind, plus the morale was low, and the gap was even greater.

And the prisoners who temporarily joined the Longgu camp were even more desperate out of the need for expression, punching and kicking, biting the throat, and hitting the Dark Lord and the others in every possible way.

"Ahh

The wind field quickly became chaotic, nearly 1,000 people fought in the small space, screaming again and again, blood was pouring out, shouting chaotically, both angry and panicked, the prisoners watching the battle from a distance were stunned when they saw this, but before they could see the result, they were driven back to the room by the prison guards, and then the prison guards disappeared as quickly as possible.

Ye Zixuan looked at the chaotic scene and knew that there would be no suspense in this battle, so he smiled lightly at Mei Zishu: "How many people will I kill?" ”

Mei Zishu responded with a smile: "Go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up." ”

Ye Zixuan tilted his head to Ma Dabiao and Long Shikai, and the two stepped forward to listen to the instructions.

"Holy! How so? ”

Pinching the time, the triangular-eyed police officer who was about to shoot Ye Zixuan appeared, looking at the chaotic and tragic scene in front of him, his eyes widened in disbelief, wasn't it the Dark Lord who beat Ye Zixuan and the three of them today? How did it turn into a prison inmate smash brawl? Ye Zixuan: What about them? The triangular-eyed officer scanned the scene, but couldn't see clearly because of the rolling dust.

"Where's Ye Zixuan?"

The five companions around him shook their heads in unison, they couldn't see clearly, the scene was too chaotic.

Triangle Eye originally wanted to say where the rest of the prison guards were, but thought that he had told the prison warden in the morning not to let the prison guards appear or take care of things at the scene, and give them enough thirty minutes to deal with Ye Zixuan, so he swallowed back the words on his lips, and then stared ahead and shouted: "If you don't do anything, go, take advantage of the chaos to kill Ye Zixuan." ”

The five companions nodded in unison, obviously dissatisfied with Ye Zixuan for a long time.

The triangular eyes opened the three iron doors with their hands and feet, stood on the edge of the wind field, kicked away a few prisoners who were squatting on the wall and were afraid, and then searched for Ye Zixuan's shadow with blazing eyes.

"Looking for me?"

When the triangular-eyed police officer walked out of more than thirty meters with five companions against the wall, a voice suddenly came casually, Ye Zixuan? The triangular-eyed police officer who was familiar with the latter hit a spirit, his attention shifted from the center of the fierce battle to the side, and he saw Ye Zixuan looking at him with a calm smile, and as soon as the gun in his hand turned, he subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger.

The five police officers around him also deflected their guns.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a wooden stick slammed on their wrists, and more than a dozen honest prisoners at the base of the wall instantly burst out, and the sticks fell down, mercilessly breaking the hands of six people, no one thought that these prisoners would hurt people, or so careless, the triangular eyes screamed, the guns fell to the ground, and severe pain came from the wrists.

It's just that he didn't have time to relieve the pain in his hand, the stick slammed on his body again, the triangular-eyed police officer snorted again, his body staggered, and he was just about to stand firm, Ma Dabiao rushed up, and hit him on the calf with a stick, the triangular-eyed police officer shook his body and half-knelt on the ground.

The triangular-eyed detective took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, he was not a waste after all, and grabbed a wooden stick with his left hand.

"Kill!"

The triangular-eyed officer roared angrily, pulled violently, and pulled a prisoner's wooden stick hard, then got up suddenly, and hit the opponent's head with his knee, and when the prisoner's head broke and the blood flowed out, the triangular-eyed police officer waved the wooden stick he snatched, bang, bang! knocked over the three people one after another, and the dying struggle was amazing, and then rushed towards Ye Zixuan:

"Ye Zixuan, chalk your grandma! You dare to attack the police. ”

"Pounce."

When the triangular-eyed police officer was about to rush in front of Ye Zixuan with a wooden stick, Mei Zishu, who had been sticking to the wall silently, suddenly raised his hand.

A stretch, a stab!

It's just a thorn, because it's simple, it's focused, and because it's focused, it's powerful.

A piece of sharp wood, piercing the neck and throat, is not slow, not sick, not the slightest difference.

The triangular-eyed officer fell to the ground with a bang.