Not only does Madman Wei have a good appetite, but his teeth are not bad.

The brain-dead stared at the two eyes, and in a flash, he let go of the blade beside him, and the Mo knife in his hand slammed upward, and suddenly, there was a bloody light.

However, a sword light next to him rushed over.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge the emptiness, a strange knife flew over and knocked the man out fiercely.

Braindead glanced back, only to see a little brother who covered the sky in order to save him, threw out his own guy, but as a result, he was cut down to the ground by the people of the Sword Gate. At that time, his eyes were red.

"Kill me!" Braindead turned around, roared, pounced fiercely, and continued to move forward with the people around him.

The people around me kept falling, but someone kept coming up. The sharp and sharp tip of the knife, like a shark pierced into the water, kept breaking through the block, moving forward, forward!

Gouge through them and create chaos!

Under the desperate protection of the little brother beside him, the Mo knife in his hand was constantly waving, bringing his combat power to the limit. The road was like a bamboo, and when he was here, a knife light suddenly appeared in front of him. Braindead hurriedly greeted him with a Mo knife, but he snorted and took a step back. He was stabbed in the chest.

The other party also snorted coldly and took several steps back one after another. I sat down with my lower abdomen in my hands.

Brainless but not a little excited, if it weren't for the Mo knife in his hand, it would be a little longer and sharper than the other party, then with a knife just now, he would not just be cut by the other party with a wound.

Braindead took a deep breath, his eyes quickly swept around, and he saw that a group of black-clothed people appeared in front of them at some point.

Although he was also dressed in black, these hungry people gave him a feeling that he was more indifferent, confident, and tough than those people just now! Their eyes were calm, but deep in their pupils lurked a thirst for bloodlust. As soon as they appeared, they indifferently slaughtered the people of the Dark Iron Hall.

And the offensive that was still like a bamboo just now, suddenly seemed like the surging tide was suddenly blocked by a mountain, and it was pushed back.

The two Dark Iron Hall junior brothers who were protecting their brains were engulfed by the sword light the moment he was injured and retreated. Even, with no chance of dying.

It's a tough and formidable group of opponents! This kind of judgment instantly appeared in the brain-dead heart, but he stood up without a trace of hesitation and attacked again.

Because the longer he pauses at this time, the more brothers behind him will fall! Whether it is a mountain or a shore, the dark iron hall must turn into a tide and hit it fiercely.

"Kill!" Braindead kicked his feet on the ground fiercely, and rushed forward like a sword.

The little brothers of the Dark Iron Hall behind him also laughed fiercely one by one, roaring and pounced again.

Just like Mo Taiheng said, after all, the Dark Iron Hall is the earliest hall established by Shatian, and the people in the Dark Iron Hall are all veterans who have seen blood. Although the enemy is strong, they will never lose the courage to attack because of this!

The sword light splashed fiercely again. Blood, broken arms, constantly splattered, raised. Some shouted and scolded, some screamed again and again, and some waved their knives silently and stubbornly.

The brain-dead slashed out the Mo knife fiercely, slashed to death two younger brothers of the Sword Gate again, and slashed another person, but on his arm, a junior brother of the Dark Iron Hall, in order to protect him, was cut in half with a knife!

Blood flowed everywhere, even the intestines and internal organs flowed out.

A knife was also made on the brain-dead arm, but it was not the most serious here, and a piece of flesh the size of a palm was cut off from his face, and even half of the bone was broken, and the flesh was blurred, which was very terrifying.

The brain-dead is obviously completely killed by the red eye, or in other words, the death of his partners one by one, which made him completely enter a state of madness. He just wants revenge, he just wants to kill more people. Only in this way can one less death for his partner!

"Brainless brother, take a break, I'll lead someone to rush!" Seeing that the brain-dead was about to rush forward again, a Dark Iron Hall junior brother hurriedly hugged him. Then, with a misshapen body, he rushed past him.

Six or seven of the younger brothers of the Dark Iron Hall followed closely.

The blood continued to bloom, and several men in black retreated and fell in a muffled voice, some of them were stabbed in the arms or legs.

"Death, but that's what it is, as long as you pull a cushion, it is on Huangquan Road, and there is a master who can be bullied, it's enough!" In the midst of laughter, the little brother who charged on behalf of the brain-dead swung his knife fiercely, splitting the throat of the little brother of the sword gate opposite.

Blood, like a pinched fish bubble, is constantly erupting outward. But immediately, his laughter stopped abruptly.

The eight elites of the Dark Iron Hall only fought to death four or five people on the other side. It can be seen that these people here are tough.

Since they appeared, the cooperation of everyone in the Sword Gate has suddenly become orderly. Between their advance and retreat, they no longer saw panic, and they cooperated with each other more and more tightly and closely, as if the appearance of these people here brought them a certain belief in victory.

As long as there is faith here, they will not give up easily.

And some of the subordinates of Wei Madman, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have experienced a hundred battles. The strength of the people in the Dark Iron Hall, compared to them, is at most half a catty and eight taels. Although the sharp impact of the Dark Iron Hall at the beginning prevailed, although they retreated and did not mess up, they used the continuous backward steps to lead them forward, and the impact of the people in the Dark Iron Hall was worn out!

Of course, Madman Wei is also risking great danger in doing so. Because, once it is really chiseled through his hands by the Dark Iron Hall and causes chaos, it is him, and he can't stop it.

But he didn't hesitate to do it here, because he believed in his subordinates.

It's just that at this time, seeing that the subordinates who followed him to kill countless people were actually killed by more than a dozen people at this time, his brows couldn't help frowning.

He really didn't expect that Shatian would be so difficult! This is a dark iron hall, it's so difficult!

Boss, did you know that they were coming, so you deliberately sent me here in order to weaken my strength? Madman Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a crazy look gradually appeared in his eyes......

Brain-dead and red-eyed. Around him, people kept falling. In order to protect him, at least a dozen brothers have fallen forever. However, in front, the group of black-clothed people who appeared again was like an iron wall, and they couldn't be broken.

"Rush, rush again!" The brain-dead was stabbed in the chest, and the blood flowed like an outpouring of blood, but the guy here used a knife to crutch the ground, but he didn't retreat, but shouted for people. With the hope and trust of the hall master, he came to defeat the opponent in front of him. He also knew that if he couldn't succeed in causing the opponent's panic, as long as he held on for a while, the dark iron team behind him would rush up, find the opponent's flaws, and win with one blow. However, he still didn't want to be defeated so easily.

"Dark Iron Hall, attack!" The brain-dead roared, and the dancer Mo Dao pounced again. His face was badly wounded, and he was as hideous as a ghost, and even the roar became hoarse, and he lost his usual majestic strength.

However, at his command, all the Dark Iron Hall disciples around who could hear it all struggled forward!

Their hall master was watching them from behind, their captain was in front, fighting to the death and not retreating, what reason did they have not to fight hard? The enemy was there, so they fought for their lives. At this time, they are desperately not for money and status, not for women's profit, but for only two words: brother!

Maybe they will die, but as long as they can keep their brothers alive, let more brothers live, and let Dark Iron Hall win this victory, then their death will be as heavy as Mount Tai! They also know that as long as the brothers around them have the same thoughts as him, as long as they can be braver and braver, then they will not be able to live!

For the sake of their brothers, for their own survival, they fought!

More than twenty Dark Iron Hall junior brothers jumped up, silently protecting the brain-dead, doing another attack. The little brothers of the Dark Iron Hall around him also stepped up the offensive in their hands.

The sword flashed out, and the brain-dead clashed left and right for a while, but he didn't even make an inch, because the enemies in front of him had already been robbed by his men. Burst!

One of the younger brothers in front of him fell, and the brain-dead finally seized the opportunity and replaced him. His Mo knife slashed into the chest of a sword sect junior brother. With a sweep of the horizontal sword, it crashed into the steel knife of a younger brother of the Sword Gate, and the opponent's formation finally loosened.

The brainchild was overjoyed, yelling and rushing over first. The remaining dozen or so Dark Iron Hall junior brothers followed closely, and just as they were here, those Sword Sect junior brothers who were retreating suddenly rushed back. There were more than a dozen of them, and they even killed them on both sides of the brains.

Their expressions were calm, and they waved their knives indifferently.

"Holy!" The brainchild roared sharply, and swung it with a knife. If you retreat here at some time, you can naturally save the lives of a dozen people here. But once he gave the order to retreat, the Sword Gate would inevitably be pressed, and the hundreds of junior brothers of the Dark Iron Hall behind him would definitely fluctuate. Once a rout is formed, not only will the encounter here be lost, but it will also be the action of the entire Dark Iron Hall tonight, but I am afraid that it will be over!

Thinking of this, the brain-dead couldn't help but show a miserable smile, holding the Mo knife and saying in a long voice: "Dark Iron Hall, attack!" ”

"Kill!" The dozen or so junior brothers, with a desperate look on their faces, rushed towards the already empty sword gate formation at the front.

They have seen victory, but they will never be able to enjoy it.

The knife light smashed over like water.

A few bleak sword lights turned into a deadly roar and flew over, and then several figures jumped up, and the sword light fell on their bodies, and blood bloomed.

The Mo knife in the brain-dead hand waved past the bodies of several sword sect junior brothers. Bring up a mist of blood.

"Kill!" Brain-dead's face was wet, there was blood, there were tears, he stared, he had been stabbed five or six times on his body, but he still kept swinging like crazy.

He only heard the familiar screams and roars around him, and he knew that it was his brothers, living brothers, who were becoming cold and approaching death! He also knew that almost all of their deaths were to defend him, to carry out their orders: rush out, attack!

Yes, offense! Attack even if you die! Because they are the Dark Iron Hall that covers the sky, the hall that Brother Dark Snake brought out single-handedly, and the first hall that covers the sky!