The people of the Guiyi Alliance had already gone through the motions, and the result was only to warm up Chen Tanhua and Zhu Yao and prepare a blazing atmosphere for the next big battle.

And this third wave of enemies is barely a meal.

They are far from the capital, they come from the most orthodox gangs, and what they do is the most contrary to the morality of the rivers and lakes.

Once in the fight against the Unified Alliance and the Steppe Wolves, the Hurricanes and the Chinese Gang were the closest partners, they did not fight for a single piece of territory, just to uphold morality for the rivers and lakes, just to avenge the blood and hatred, so the interests were put aside.

And now, because of what's the relationship? You can put aside the enemy and face the hurricane with its ferocious fangs.

There were a lot of people from the Hua Gang, hundreds of them, and this was not counting the black-clothed people who kept pouring in from the windows. Fortunately, the room rented by Jufeng was large enough, and he didn't plan to pay for any housing.

Tonight, the whole hotel has closed its doors, Ju Feng is the only guest here, and the guest is entertained by 300 tall and strong men.

In the corridor outside the room, from the stairwell on both sides to the doorway of Jufeng, it was densely packed with people, and the people in the middle kept falling, while the people on both sides went forward to make up for it. Blood spilled on the walls, floors, and clothes, everywhere, and it looked like a splash of ink on everyone's landscape!

People are like this, it seems that they can never be killed, although Hua Chengtian was born in the army, but this is the first time to see such a scene. For soldiers, there is very little opportunity for individual soldier ability to be reflected, at least not in the 300 vs. single digit situation like today.

It's not a mortal situation, but simply for the sake of fewer people and fewer people.

The five of them have been killing for more than ten minutes, and they are really tired, and their strength is difficult to follow. The only one who is better is Chen Long, there is a clear difference between those who have studied martial arts, and they have a great say in this primitive hand-to-hand combat.

On the other hand, Zhu Yao, as a woman, did not show the slightest fatigue, the knife flowed, it seemed to be a gorgeous performance, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Hua Chengtian couldn't believe what he said.

Tong Bailong on the other side, the fighting style is the most approved by Hua Chengtian, full of visual impact of violent aesthetics. Holding two metal rods unloaded from the hotel bathroom, he waved his weapon at the onrushing enemy like a sickle cutting wheat, and everywhere he went, the enemy swept away the leaves like the autumn wind. In such a chaotic scene, he has more advantages than Zhu Yao, and the enemies under his feet are several times more than those on the other side.

Hua Chengtian and the five of them felt the pride of the battle between Zhu Yao and Tong Bailong, and they couldn't help but be deeply encouraged, as if the blood in their bodies was ignited, constantly heating up, heating up, until it boiled.

With a roar, the blood of the soldiers was aroused to the maximum, they did not expect that in tonight's battle, what kind of battle could break out, and some situations could be reversed, but in front of women, the only thing that could not be lost was the blood of men.

As a result, the five Fang Gang men joined the battle group again, and for a while, the other party, which made people feel a little chill.

The will can determine many things, such as the temporary battlefield orientation, such as the temporary battle result, but what cannot be changed in the end is the final outcome under absolute superiority.

Zhu Yao and Tong Bailong could barely hold on, and in the half-hour battle they had spent, they still didn't take a step back. However, after the five of Hua Chengtian ignited the last bit of blood in their lives, it was difficult to follow, and they were finally knocked to the ground by a kick or a punch from the enemy, or even more unfortunate or a knife, and it was difficult to stand up again.

Soldiers are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of sacrifice, Hua Chengtian has never experienced such a unique battlefield, even if the butcher knife is about to fall in the next moment, they do not have the slightest resentment.

They had brushed shoulders with death countless times, just as they felt at the moment, so they were extremely sure that they were not afraid of death.

They waited, and the powerful would grab the weapons of the fallen enemy beside them, and then use the last of their strength to throw them at the enemy with all their might, and if they did, they would laugh heartily.

Waiting for nature is not death, they choose to live in the wind, naturally because of trust, and worship from the heart. They believed that the people they trusted, since they had taken them thousands of miles to Earth, would never have let them die like this.

So what they are waiting for is reinforcements from the sky, a turnaround.

Sure enough, their trust did not disappoint them.

The battle in the middle of the hallway was raging, and the people on both sides were looking forward to their own punches. But they don't know that their real enemy is not in front of them, but behind them.

"Poof!" With a muffled snort, one of the two sides of the Chinese gang brother fell.

"Poof!!" There were two muffled snorts in succession, and two of the Hua Bang's subordinates on the other side lost consciousness inexplicably.

"Puff puff puff ......" The bead-like sound continued to sound, and the Chinese gang members fell one after another, and when someone suddenly realized it, at both ends of the corridor Hua Gang, that is, the periphery of the battle circle, there was another wave of people with steel swords.

There are not many people, but when the hand rises and falls, there are Huabang people who continue to overturn.

The Hua Gang was shocked, thinking that this was the territory of the Guiyi Alliance, at least they could rest assured that they could leave their backs, but they didn't want to, how could these rakshasas appear in the land.

The people in the middle of the battle circle naturally felt the sudden change in the periphery, which was originally the side that was surrounded, but now it was attacked by the enemy, and the gap between the front and back can be imagined. Gradually, the power of the Chinese gang to wield knives became weak, and many people began to stop fighting, but looked forward and backward, at a loss.

When Hua Chengtian's five people saw the reversal of the situation, the smiles on their faces became even worse, like brilliant neon!

……

In Ju Feng's room, there are no more killers who have fallen inside and outside, and Xue Ji frequently slid across the night sky tonight, picking up the crystal hexagonal petals.

The blood marks on Chen Tanhua's clothes are getting more and more diffuse and thicker, but the smile on his face is unchanged, interpreting the incompetence of this group of killers.

There were a few more figures in the room, and the first one was the top of the list of assassins who had been absent for many days, Chang Guohong.

Therefore, the identity of the person outside the room is about to come out, it is Hai Dongqing, who shined on the night of the concert and immediately left the Huaguo stage.

A loud whistle, stepping on the glow of the snow, passed through the night sky, penetrated into the depths of the clouds, and also penetrated the ruined window and entered Zhuhu.

Liu Xing was still protecting Chu Yang's body, and his originally solemn face turned relaxed.

This third wave of enemies seems to be fine.

However, Jufeng next door still did not feel relieved, because the person he was really waiting for had not yet arrived.

The night began to fade, and the wheel of time had come to the next day before I knew it. Ju Feng looked at the boundless night and was silent, thinking to himself, won't you come?

A faint regret gradually arose from the bottom of his heart, Ju Feng slowly turned around, and suddenly, his figure froze in the middle.

In another place across the wall, Xue Ji buzzed in the scabbard!

(To be continued)