The scimitar in the hand of the man in black was like a messenger from hell, constantly wielding a scythe to harvest the lives of the soldiers of the Anti-Dragon Alliance one after another, and the soldiers of the Anti-Dragon Alliance, who were originally numerous, became a group of poor insects under the hands of the man in black.

The disciples of the Anti-Dragon Alliance were constantly chopped to the ground one after another, they fell to the ground and groaned weakly, reaching out to their companions behind them in the hope of getting their help, but their companions couldn't even care about themselves, and there was still time to care about these brothers who had been seriously injured.

The man in black was like a black whirlwind, slashing the soldiers of the Anti-Dragon Alliance who came to stop them to the ground, and then they didn't even look at the enemy who was looking at them strode over their bodies that had not yet lost their breath, and the man in black behind them acted as the task of mending the knife, as long as there were still disciples of the Anti-Dragon Alliance who had not lost their breath on the ground, they would step forward and give them a knife to end their suffering.

Silent battle, there was no sound in the formation of the men in black, all the men in black were silently waving the weapons in their hands, except for a battle cry at the beginning, they did not make a sound, and some were only the sound of weapons clashing when they wielded scimitars and fought with the enemy.

On the battlefield, there was nothing but the screams of the soldiers of the Dragon Resistance Alliance before they died, the roars of anger to hide their deep fears, and nothing else.

The Anti-Dragon Alliance went forward one after another, constantly rushing towards the black-clothed men who were slowly approaching the center of the camp, but their behavior like this was undoubtedly moths to the fire, they kept advancing, and the men and horses of the Predator Legion kept advancing, but under their feet, the corpses of the disciples of the Anti-Dragon Alliance were piled up layer after layer, and the blood was gathered into a stream, and the gurgling stream slowly flowed into the drainage ditch on the side of the road.

Hong Jie looked at the man in black not far away, a chill rose from the soles of his feet to his mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, the man in black in front of him was almost exactly the same as the man in black in the dance bar before, not only dressed up, but even their movements were the same, leaving no living mouth, they shot at the vital point of their brothers, and they didn't care if there would be a death.

Although there are often fires on the underworld, there are not a few things that disagree with each other and draw knives against each other, but almost all of them have an agreement not to become, that is, they will never be killed, if someone dies, it will be terrible, and the police will also intervene in the investigation.

However, the group of black-clothed men in front of them did not seem to abide by this treaty, and when they started, they beckoned to the vital points, and many brothers were either cut off their necks, or their chests were cut in half by scimitars. Or the lower abdomen is cut open, and it seems that it will not survive.

At this time, Wu Yibo and Lin Youqing walked over quickly, and there was still a trace of tiredness in their eyes, and they seemed to have been forcibly woken up by their bodyguards.

"Damn, these guys are finally willing to get out of the horns!" Lin Youqing's eyes were full of anger and he looked at the group of black-clothed people in front of him and shouted, his brothers had suffered heavy casualties before, and it was because of this group of guys.

"yes, but it looks like we're in a bit of trouble behind us!" Wu Yibo on the side didn't look manic as before, but his eyes revealed this trace of worry, the combat power of the man in black in front of him was too strong, and the brothers on his side basically had no enemy in their hands.

"Afraid of what? Are there many of them and our brothers? Even if we fill it with people, we can pile up these puppies who don't know the height of the sky! Lin Youqing is not as worried about their prospects as Wu Yibo.

There are more than 1,000 good brothers on the side of the Anti-Dragon Alliance, and the people on the other side now seem to be full of about two hundred people, and compared to the five to one personnel, Lin Youqing doesn't believe that they can't solve this group of people in black.

Hong Jie on the side did close his mouth tightly and did not make any remarks, she had seen the combat effectiveness of this group of black-clothed people with her own eyes, didn't the fifty-odd brothers fall apart after not holding out until five minutes under the hands of this group of guys, and now there are nearly two hundred black-clothed people here, how much is two hundred times fifty? I'm afraid that there may not be enough people on my side to play with them at that time.

"By the way, what about Lao Dai? Why didn't you see him? Wu Yibo took a private look and found that Dai Youzhong didn't know where he went.

"Old Dai, Nuo, just look at the front." Lin Youqing, who was standing on the side, said to Nunu in front of him.

Everyone looked around, only to see that at the front of the crowd, a shirtless man with a large knife in his hand was waving the large knife in his hand and shouted, "You group of soft-footed shrimp without eggs, there are only more than two hundred people in the Tianlong Society, you have thousands of people, even if there are many people, we have an advantage, but look at you, like a group of frightened birds, you are still not the people of the Axe Society, or the brothers of the Zhengzhou underworld overlord, what are you afraid of!" Speaking of this, Dai Youzhong looked at the formation of the black-clothed man in front of him who was slowly approaching this side and shouted, "Anyone who admits that he is still a gentleman, he will rush with Lao Tzu!" After speaking, Dai Youzhong stepped forward with a machete in one hand, his eyes flashing with rage.

The two sides were almost facing each other, and the soldiers of the Predator Legion had no enemy in front of them, almost as if they were in a no-man's land.

When he got closer, Dai Youzhong flicked the combat knife in his hand from behind him, and the extra-large machete flew like a meteor towards the soldiers of the Predator Legion in front.

The Predator at the front narrowed his eyes and raised the hilt of his sword above his head with both hands, pouring all the strength of his body into his arms.

Click――

The members of the Predator Legion who greeted this move felt that what they were holding was not a machete drawn from the air, but like a collapsing mountain, this disciple's chest was blocked for a while, and his throat and eyes were sweet for a while, if he hadn't gritted his teeth and forcibly swallowed this mouthful of blood back, I am afraid that he would have vomited Dai Youzhong.

Even so, this member still had numbness in his arms, his whole body trembled slightly as if he had been electrified, and he couldn't use any strength at all, and even now he was gritting his teeth and forcibly holding on to his feet.

Dai Youzhong also felt incredible that his opponent could catch his full blow, he knew very well that the power and strength of his move could forcibly catch his move, and there were very few people who could forcibly catch his move, and the nobody in front of him could actually hold on.

In the next second, infinite anger swelled up in Dai Youzhong's heart, this nobody in front of him was actually able to catch his full blow, was it possible for everyone else to catch his move? That kind of self still wants to mix.

The more Dai Youzhong thought about it, the more angry he became, he cursed "Fuck you", and then flew up and kicked the Predator Legion soldier who was still standing there and was already at the end of the crossbow.

"Ah, Xiao Jiu!"

Seeing his brother killed in front of him, several other soldiers of the Predator Legion not far away roared angrily, trying their best to eliminate the enemy on their side, and then flew forward, beckoning Dai Youzhong with a scimitar in their hands.

The two scimitars slashed at both sides of Dai Youzhong's neck, one left and one right!

Dai Youzhong's eyes narrowed, and he shouted, "It's good!" Then, the machete took the lead in swinging, when the sound blocked the scimitar on the left, with the help of the left scimitar was caught at the moment, Dai Youzhong's machete in his hand swung to the right like lightning, and once again blocked the right to take a combat knife, at this time, the scimitar on the right was only a stone's throw away from his neck, Dai Youzhong's move can not be said to be risky, if he is a step late, his neck will say goodbye to his body.

Before Dai Youzhong could be happy, the left scimitar that he had blocked just now was slightly stunned, and the edge of the knife flipped over, and it slashed at his lower abdomen again.

Feeling that the evil wind in his lower abdomen was not good, Dai Youzhong didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly withdrew his hand and prepared to resist!

But where would the soldier of the Predator Legion here let go of this opportunity, the scimitar in his hand flipped over again, and swung at Dai Youzhong's neck again.

Damn it! Dai Youzhong scolded secretly, if he didn't want to live, he could still kill the enemy below at all costs, but it was obvious that Dai Youzhong hadn't lived enough, as long as his legs were straight, he pulled back.

Swish!!

Dai Youzhong could even feel the slightest chill coming from his lower abdomen, if he had slowed down for a second just now, her stomach would have been disemboweled.

Secretly surprised, but the two soldiers of the unsoothing Iron Blood Legion stepped forward again, and the scimitars in their hands once again cooperated, going up and down to take Dai Youzhong's upper and lower roads, and it seemed that they were ready to fight with Dai Youzhong.

Dai Youzhong secretly scolded for trouble, but even if he was now scolding the two Predators in front of him in his heart, he still had to muster up 120,000 points of spirit to deal with these two famous ghosts

Dai Youzhong was still forced to be in a hurry by these two ordinary soldiers of the Iron Blood Legion, not to mention the other disciples of the Anti-Dragon Alliance, the morale that had just been drummed up was once again discharged, and the disciples of the Anti-Dragon Alliance who were originally preparing to step forward to resist the soldiers of the Iron Blood Legion saw the brothers in front of them being beaten, and they stopped one by one, and everyone looked at each other. But the feet invariably retreated, forgetting the brothers who were still fighting in front.

Ling Xiao has been following the advance of his brothers on his side, but since he started to slash the two enemies, Ling Xiao has not made a move until now, until Dai Youzhong led the men and horses to resist him, Ling Xiao's body was clean.

Seeing a shirtless man with an extra-large machete in his hand killing a brother of his own, Ling Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and the brothers below him were all selected by thousands of people, and they could easily kill a brother, this person's strength is not simple, and his identity is also not simple.

Ling Xiao pointed at Dai Youzhong and said to a brother in charge of intelligence beside him, "Who is that shirtless man?" ”

The soldier glanced at Dai Youzhong, who was fighting against the two of his own brothers there, and then thought about it in his mind, and finally said to Ling Xiao, "Brother Ling, if you are not mistaken, that person should be one of the three leaders of this group, Dai Youzhong!" ”

"Dai Youzhong?" Ling Xiao looked at this brother and said in surprise, and Dai Youzhong's information and information also appeared in his mind.

Dai Youzhong is only about thirty years old this year, and when he was young, he joined the Axe Club with his extraordinary courage or reached out, and soon won the appreciation of the previous leader of the Axe Club, even after the previous help passed away, the current help of the Axe Club still loves Dai Youzhong, not only because Dai Youzhong is a veteran, but also because he is also a rare general.

However, Dai Youzhong has a shortcoming, when the battle is in full swing, he likes to take the lead and take the lead in the charge, such a personality can be said to be a disadvantage or an advantage, with this, Dai Youzhong also won a few victories when he was in Zhengzhou, often when the other party gritted his teeth and held on, Dai Youzhong personally went into battle in the end, personally led the men and horses to attack, and the enemy's will to fight and spirit would collapse.

But this time, Dai Youzhong obviously found the wrong opponent, the Iron Blood Legion is not comparable to those gangsters in Zhengzhou, Dai Youzhong was annoyed by this mistake at the beginning, originally thought that as long as he went into battle, he would be able to save his own decline, but it seemed to have no effect.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer brothers around Dai Youzhong, and the soldiers of the Anti-Dragon Alliance behind him were beaten by their own brothers, and the distance between them and Dai Youzhong, who was fighting against those two soldiers in the center of the battlefield, a thought flashed through Ling Xiao's mind.

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"Damn, what is Lao Dai doing? Isn't he known as one of the Three Tigers of Zhengzhou? Why was he forced to be fussy by two nobodies? Lin Youqing, who was standing in the center of the formation of the soldiers of the Anti-Dragon Alliance, saw that Dai Youzhong was beaten by two men in black not far away, and he only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, and couldn't help but scold.

When Dai Youzhong was in Zhengzhou, because he dared to fight, he and the other two fierce generals in the Axe Club called the Three Tigers, which is also an open secret, but now it seems that this title seems to be a bit exaggerated.

"Huh? No, what is the Celestial Dragon Club trying to do? No one paid attention to Lin Youqing's shouting here, but Wu Yibo on the side saw that the formation on the side of the Tianlong Club had changed.

The battle situation, which had originally become a little chaotic because of being disturbed by Dai Youzhong, has now returned to normal after the adjustment of the Heavenly Dragon Society, but it is a little different compared to before, it should have been done to solve Dai Youzhong's basic common sense, but this moment has changed