Chapter 770: Wanton Killing (920 Flowers)

Chapter 770 Wanton Killing "Boom! "The lightning swept through the air, the thunder exploded, the earthquake trembled, and the rain on the garden trees was also shaken down one after another, hitting the face, the coldness, the piercing chill.

"Boom!!"

A thunderous drum sounded to the sky, more rain was falling, almost at the same time, the eight small buildings that were originally empty suddenly lit up with countless lights, illuminating the night sky, at the same time, the piercing and terrifying footsteps, from the top of the building loud, that momentum, that sound, I am afraid that there are nearly a thousand people to be able to achieve such an effect.

The rain was pouring down, but it could not soothe their fears.

At this moment, because the entrances and exits in all directions were blocked, all the three gangs of children who participated in the attack were gathered together for survival, and they followed Hong Zhentian and Long Yuan together, raising their heads, searching everywhere with frightened eyes, and longing for the gray-black heavy iron grating to be miraculously cracked, and an escape path appeared for them to leave.

It's just that the more you look at it, the more desperate it becomes, because outside each connected iron fence, there are many figures wearing raincoats and carrying strong bows, and several people in front of them are pulling barbed wire, and there are dozens of arrow holes on the net, which can allow people outside to shoot arrows in, but it is difficult for people inside to shoot sharp weapons, which means that there is no suspense about the outcome of the two sides at all.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The footsteps that slowly advanced against the iron fence seemed to be the drumbeat of the god of death when harvesting life, with a fierce and cold smile, with a murderous aura rushing to his face, he blatantly forced from not far away, Hong Zhentian's face was gray, his pupils were scattered, if he hadn't been helped by his subordinates, just now, he would have rushed directly to the main building and fought with Ye Zixuan.

"Ye Zixuan! Ye Zixuan! ”

The enemy is far away, and the ghost Hong Zhentian tore his throat and shouted: "You are not a man, there is a kind of let go and fight with me, let go and fight with me." ”

He was a little difficult to bear this situation of being slaughtered by others, longing for a long victory, and carefully planning an attack for many days, but he ended up with such an ending, which made Hong Zhentian sad from the bottom of his heart, he was very unwilling, very angry, raised the spear in his hand, and lit Ye Zixuan on the balcony on the third floor and shouted: "Ye Zixuan, come down and fight." ”

"Not a man?"

Ye Zixuan, who was standing on the third floor, smiled faintly: "The Hong Gang Master Ming cultivated the plank road and secretly crossed Chen Cang, leading hundreds of elites to come to Ye Palace in the dark, this is a man?" ”

Hong Zhentian was slightly stunned, and then roared angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, if it's a man, he will come down to fight, and he has the ability to kill me personally." ”

Ye Zixuan still maintained a bright smile on his face, looked at Hong Zhentian in the rain and said with a smile: "The Hong gang leader secretly attacked the Ye Palace today, isn't it to judge that the guards are lax, and the three gangs can bully more and less, so I touched and cut off the heads of the Ye Gong disciples, I just used my own way to govern others, I am not a man, and the Hong gang leader is not a man." ”

"Ye Zixuan, how did you know that I was going to attack Ye Palace at night?"

Hong Zhentian knew that he couldn't say anything about Ye Zixuan, so he could only shout: "Who told you about the actions of the three gangs?" ”

Today's attack, out of the need for secrecy, Hong Zhentian and they were all circled in a few people, even Long Yuan, who participated in the operation, only knew what to do in Hacheng and did not know, and came to the riverside to gather to attack Hacheng Ye Palace, but it was informed half an hour ago, so to speak, few people knew about this operation.

But Xuan's posture must have been known for a long time, otherwise he would not have set this trap, and secretly placed an iron fence, although Ye Zixuan was powerful and domineering, but Hong Zhentian still didn't think he could pinch it, so he deduced the judgment and let out a breath of heat: "Ye Zixuan, sue me, who betrayed us?" ”

"We are all people who are going to die, let me die one understand."

Hong Zhentian in Ye Zixuan's water sighed softly: "Gang Master Hong, it doesn't matter who betrayed you, the important thing is that you have already lost, put down your arms and surrender, I am willing to give you a way to live, if you have to fight to the end, then I don't care about the killing, four hundred people, a fire is enough to cover." ”

This side shows that someone really betrayed the Three Gangs and betrayed Hong Zhentian!

Hong Zhentian felt that his limbs were no longer obedient, and his body was more like being stuffed with ice, and he was bubbling out with cold air: "Sue me, I will surrender." ”

"A name, in exchange for the surrender of four hundred people, Ye Zixuan, this deal, you are very cost-effective."

Hong Zhentian maintained his stubbornness: "Otherwise, we will fight to the last man." ”

Ye Zixuan shook the sky and shook his head lightly: "You have no bargaining chips!" ”

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, four women in Tsing Yi suddenly rushed out, dragging their knees on the grass and sliding, and then four short-haired women rushed out of the crowd, following with agile movements, when the former's body was about to stabilize, the short-haired woman stepped on their shoulders, and as soon as the soles of their feet touched, the woman in Tsing Yi stood up from the grass in an instant.

With this borrowing action, the four short-haired women raised their slender bodies, and instantly pulled to a distance of more than ten meters high, almost the same as Ye Zixuan on the third floor.

In the next second, the four of them stretched out their left hands, stretched out four thin ropes, wrapped around the window eaves on the third floor, and with a pull, the four of them pounced on Ye Zixuan, and the sharp sword hidden in the sleeve was impressive, they thought that such a close distance was enough to kill Ye Zixuan, at least they could cut him with a sharp weapon, and the poison on the blade of the sword would also kill him.

Almost at the same moment, there was a 'ding' sound.

When they were about to pounce in front of Ye Zixuan, a person flashed out from behind Ye Zixuan.

The crisp and loud unsheath of the knife dazzled as quickly as the sunlight piercing the dark clouds.

Mei Zishu calmly blocked in front of the four of them, the tip of the knife swept through the air, and the momentum of the air piercing Changhong made the four of them extremely shocked.

Seeing that Mei Zishu was about to kill himself, he could only change the target of the attack as a last resort.

The four women pulled the rope again, and suddenly rushed forward, and the poisonous sword swept violently, turning into a few points of white light, and snatched Meizishu's chest, as sharp as lightning.

Mei Zishu looked at the four sharp swords coldly, and when he was still a few feet away, he swept towards his chest and flanked slightly, and the thin knife in his hand shook slightly, turning into a white mang.

Wrapped in the rain, the thousand points of the knife, like countless flowers and butterflies sprinkled to the four women, the sharp knife light shrouded them with knives, the knife technique is exquisite, it is hard to believe, the knife technique that is fast and fluttering to this point is simply unpredictable, the eyes of the four women instantly showed fear, they can only reflexively take out the sword to resist.

"Ahh

Four screams sounded, and the four women in Tsing Yi who were about to bounce on the ground felt the liquid spilled on their faces, and reflexively reached out to touch it.

He was shocked, it was thick and warm blood, bloody and pungent.

The next second, bang bang bang!

The four corpses fell to the ground with a bang, smashing on the ground and splashing a large plume of water, seeing that their wounds were all throat stabs, the hearts of the four women in Tsing Yi were endlessly shocked, and it was incredible to be able to stab out four swords to kill people in an instant, Hong Zhentian was also surprised, he had already recognized that the master who killed the four people was Mei Zishu.

Kill the kid who broke the sky with one move!

Before he could sigh that Mei Zishu was more domineering than before, Ye Zixuan was slightly curling his fingers.

"Whoosh!"

Dozens of sharp arrows shot out from both sides, and instantly sank into the bodies of the four women in Tsing Yi, except for the sharp arrows that directly submerged into the soft flesh tissue, the rest made a thumping sound, and the four of them also retreated as if they had been whipped backwards, staggering out of three or four meters before shaking and falling to the ground, bleached the blood on the ground, and the blood mist was filled in the rain.

The atmosphere was slightly silent.

"Kill!"

Compared with the Hong Gang and the children of Longzhuang, the Qingmen killer looked much more fierce and domineering, seeing the eight sisters killed by Mei Zishu and them, his eyes instantly turned red, and he raised his crossbow arrow and sword to rush towards Ye Zixuan, Hong Zhentian was too late to stop it, and the hand he just stretched out paused in mid-air, because he saw Ye Zixuan raise his finger again.

The knot is not hateful, Sun Xue is too far away, and he sings forward without emotion.

When the Qingmen Killer shot useless crossbow arrows and the catapult attack was performed again, Ye Zixuan and Mei Zishu had already crossed more than a dozen Weilongtang disciples in front of him, and with a split of the war knife in their hands, they instantly smashed more than a dozen sharp arrows that shot over, and then rolled up, cutting off more than a dozen entwined ropes, and finally a battle knife forced the Qingmen Killer back.

When they snorted and landed, the disciples of Weilongtang took a step back, and a barbed wire fence was pulled over the third floor, calmly blocking the crossbow arrows fired by the Qingmen disciples again.

"Dangdang!"

The Wushuang crossbow bolts hit the barbed wire, trembling and falling down, some of the stronger ones were stronger, piercing out small holes the size of the tail fingers, and then stuck in the second layer of the iron fence.

Ye Zixuan's sharp arrow was close at hand, and with a flick of his finger, he shot an arrow back, and with a whoosh, the sharp arrow happened to pierce an enemy who was soaring into the air.

There is no enmity, not only the ball, but the Yang Xian Fang Cha: "Hmm! ”

The Qingmen disciples saw the arrow pierce their throats, and then the sword let go and fell back to the ground with a thud.

The enemy is far away and the enemy is not a ghost, and Sun Shu is connected by Leng Sun, and the enemy is not far away, and the ghost is hated and hated, and the ghost is cold, and the ghost is "kill!" ”

The enemy is not far away, and the four women pulled the rope again, and suddenly rushed forward, and the poisonous sword swept violently, turning into a few points of white light, and snatched the chest of Meizishu, which was as sharp as lightning.

At the same time, the thirty elite members of the Battle Bear Hall on the roof leaned back, and then with a flick, they leaned forward along the upper body and threw out javelins.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Countless black lights with a grim smile fell with a piercing shrill shrill that tore through the air.

Dozens of javelins rushed into the Blue Gate Killer.

The tip of the gun trembled, sharp and piercing, and more than a dozen Qingmen disciples who were shot up, like geese shot in mid-air, fell back to the ground with a scream, and the blood on their bodies was washed everywhere, followed by an arc that swept the ground, and the rapid shooting of countless crossbow arrows that killed and chased souls, bringing a series of howls and lives.

People turn on their backs.

Under the dazzling lights around them, Hong Zhentian and Long Ye, who clearly wanted to break the net, were like straws that had been waved by a sickle, and they were all writhing wildly, "fluttering"

There was a muffled sound, and they all turned into hedgehogs one by one, and they fell to the ground with blood, miserable.

Nearly 100 Qingmen masters all fell to the ground, and some people's bodies and grass were strung together with javelins, and blood flowed freely.

There was no hand-to-hand combat and no hand-to-hand combat, some were just unilateral killings like a storm of wind and falling leaves, nearly 100 people all died on the way to the charge, in the face of such a tragic hell scene, the three groups of indignant children, including Hong Zhentian, all calmed down, their blood-red eyes receded like a tide, and their faces were a little more dignified.

"Plop puff!"

The killing had not stopped, and dozens of javelins were thrown upstairs, nailing more than a dozen Qingmen disciples who were injured but not dead to death in the damp grass.

"Gang Leader Hong, come down."

Ye Zixuan shook the sky and sighed lightly: "Maybe you don't have to die in a foreign country." ”

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