Bloody Battle on Hengduan Mountain (2)

The suspicious emotion had just emerged, and Di Cheng's eyes suddenly condensed!!

Because......

Because behind this group of black-robed people, there are still figures shaking, one by one, and more than thirty people!

Purple daze, gold and silver masks, familiar feelings, that's ...... God of War roars!!

Grim Reaper's Left Hand!! God of War roars!!

Skynet's two strongest special operations units all appeared here! Is it a coincidence? Is it a coincidence? When pigs fly! Could it be that the intelligence was wrong, and it was not the temple that snatched Yinyin, but Skynet?! Or is this a trap in itself, and Skynet took advantage of this hijacking incident to intercept it here?! Trying to blame the Temple?!!

Sha Lang and the others vaguely guessed the identity of the enemy, their breathing was slightly heavy, and their brows were tightly furrowed. An ominous premonition rose in my heart, and it grew stronger.

Although they are outnumbered, more than three times as many as the enemy, not everything can be determined by numbers. According to Annie's introduction, the lowest-level members of the two special operations forces are also at the silver level, and the gold level is nearly twenty people! This kind of lineup is enough to describe it as terrifying, and it is enough to suppress them to the death!

"Be careful!" Everyone spoke quietly, reminding the brothers around them, and there was a faint tremor in their tones.

The god of war roared and stood in the light mist, and did not continue to approach, but stood ten meters away from the left hand of the god of death, and the sharp gaze behind the mask locked on Di Cheng and them, it seemed that there was no intention of attacking, and it seemed that today's protagonist was ...... Death's Left Hand!

"Mr. Di, introduce yourself, I ...... Under the Ghost Throne...... Lonely Soul! An indifferent voice sounded among the black-robed people, it was a woman's voice!

"I ...... Under the Ghost Throne...... Wild ghosts! Another indifferent voice rang out, an old man's voice.

It was empty, fluttering, but no one appeared, or stood in the middle of the black-robed people all around, and it was difficult to tell who was who!

Lonely souls? Wild ghosts?

Di Cheng's heart shook slightly, being able to call himself "under the ghost throne", and being able to speak on behalf of the entire god of death's left hand was enough to explain their status. I'm afraid it's two "gods, gods" characters!

Two quasi-amethyst-level powerhouses!!

A premonition spreads in my heart, and I have been tricked!! Their purpose is not Yinyin, not Wantong, but ...... Myself!!!

And......

What scares him the most is ......

Faintly, as if ...... It seems like...... There are also two breaths present. Who is it?? Who can make a strong heart tremble, who can make a proud soul feel threatened, who is ...... It can make him feel cold!

Don't......

The two of them......

Also coming......

"Whose hands is Yin Yin?" Di Cheng's expression could not see joy or anger, but the muscles of his whole body were already tense, like a high-strength spring, pressing towards the extreme little by little, and the dangerous aura was invisibly spreading outward, and it became more and more intense and stronger.

"It's the Temple!"

"Why are you here?"

"On the orders of the Ghost King, I will assess your level!" The lonely soul's cold and indifferent voice sounded.

Di Cheng sneered disdainfully: "Waiting for your assessment? Hmph, good excuse! Good strategy! It is nothing more than trying to get rid of me, blame the Temple, and lead the Heavenly Gate to war with the Temple. To put it bluntly, why bother talking about anything else. He actually expected that there would be today, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly and so quickly. Aren't they worried about the Heavenly Gate falling into chaos because the dragons are leaderless? Don't worry about your hard work going to waste? Still is...... There are other conspiracies!

"Grade assessment, three quarter time limit. If you live, let go to the gate of heaven; If you die in battle, all your men will be buried together. ”

"Who assesses it? You...... Or all of you? Di Cheng's Huangquan knife was stuck in the ground, not ready to give up, but ready to unseal all his strength. In the real pinnacle duel, the seemingly sharp weapon is not actually an assistant, but a shackle and shackle. With bare hands, you can unleash your strength without reservation.

Since leaving Hulunbuir, he has only thrown away Huangquan twice, once by pretending to be Huangqikas, and once by ...... Now!

"The two of us will face off against you, three quarters and three rounds, and decide whether you win or lose!" The voices of lonely souls and wild ghosts sounded at the same time, and a sharp and eerie momentum suddenly spread.

"Decide to win or lose? When I'm a fool? This is the kind of formation today...... I think you're trying to kill them all! Di Cheng snorted coldly.

"Di Cheng, is it a battle or a retreat?" Sha Lang lowered his voice and spoke quietly.

Di Cheng quietly made a gesture to them, pointing to the east, north, and south directions, and then opened his five fingers, which means ...... Escape!!! A vague voice floated into everyone's ears: "Brothers, cherish, can live one...... It's one! ”

Yang Jing and the others trembled slightly, and their eyes were a little hazy. This is...... Farewell? They wanted to open their mouths to refuse, but the terrifying aura that filled the surroundings, thinking about the strength of the two royal clans, the proud soul felt small for the first time.

At this moment, no one thought about where the temple had gone, and no one thought about how Skynet could appear here, the threat of life had really come, and the grim smile of the god of death was already echoing in his ears. Escape!! You can only escape!! Live one, count one!!

"Three moments and three games, decide whether you win or lose." The voices of lonely souls and wild ghosts floated out again, but this time the pitch was slightly raised, and the mixture of male and female double tones floated, permeating with weirdness and slaughter, as well as a little fierceness and fighting spirit! All the members of the left hand of the god of death raised their heads at the same time, and the compelling aura of Sen Ran surged again, pressing fiercely towards the black warrior and the guard!

"Put away your falsehoods, if you want to fight, you will fight, and I will accompany Di Cheng to the end." Di Cheng inhaled deeply, his chest bulged, and the surging battle intent finally reached its peak, and after a short period of suppression, he roared: "Tianmen Erlang, dare to fight!" ”

Yang Jing's eyes flashed, and he roared: "Accompany me to the end!" ”

"I'll wait, I'll be with you to the end! Till death! The two major troops of the Black Warriors and the Guards roared at the same time, and the restless evil intent was violently stirred, and the strong battle intent swirled around the chest like a raging fire, just ...... The vision began to blur, and a sigh echoed in his heart, "Brothers, in the next life, you and I will see you again."

None of them are stupid, and Skynet definitely didn't come here for any level assessment! Killing everything is the fundamental goal. Instead of being afraid, instead of waiting, it is better to fight to the death, and maybe fight your way out! Maybe...... can contain the enemy's energy and make the extremely powerful Di Cheng ...... Get out alive!

Therefore, at this moment, no one hesitates, no one regrets, no hesitation and pride!

"Okay, this is like my brother Di Cheng!"

Yang Jing roared: "The first team of black martial arts, follow me...... To the east! ”

Zhou Shaohua: "The second team of the Black Martial Arts, follow me...... To the north! ”

Shalang: "Guards, follow me...... To the south! ”

"Brothers, go home!!" Di Cheng laughed loudly, and in the next second, his body burst out, and the agitation was like a thousand angry waves, and it swept towards the surrounding enemy groups. Biao Shi's body rolled out more than a dozen ways, and in an instant, it crashed into the left hand of the god of death in front of him, and the claw shadow in the sky roared out, tearing at one of them. "Is it a lonely soul? Is it a wild ghost? ”

The man suddenly raised his head, and the gathered black robe spread out, and his palm, which had been miserable, met it like thunder: "The ghost king sits down, lonely soul!" Mr. Kuyang's name!! ”

At the same time, a chilling voice floated behind him without warning, and the fierce killing intent shrouded in the air: "Ghost King sit down, wild ghost, lead Huaxia Di Cheng!" ”

"Where's my sister?" The curled teeth suddenly raised their heads, their hollow eyes locked on the black cloth above, and their white and tender little hands slowly raised.

Bang!!! A dull, crisp crashing sound sounded, and Di Cheng and the claws of the lonely soul, the hands of the wild ghost and the tooth of the tooth, were docked at the same time. The bodies of the four people all trembled slightly, but they never moved a single bit, and the whole picture seemed to be still at this moment!

Weird and shocking!!

"Ah!!h The strongest ghost lord "zombie" in the left hand of the god of death roared violently in the sky, landed on all fours, ran like a wolf and a tiger and killed angrily, and his blue and red eyes locked on Yang Jing.

"Huh!" The ghost master Lingling chuckled softly, his voice was still floating, but the soft voice appeared beside Zhou Shaohua, like a boneless jade hand gently "caressing".

"The myth of Hulunbuir, Tu Qingcang!! I'm a bat...... Please advise!! In the end, the ghost master rushed out to attack, holding a strange physical iron block in his hand and shooting it in the air like a raging wave, with a fierce and domineering momentum, as if he was going to smash Tu Qingcang on the spot.

At the same moment, many ghost generals and ghost slaves in the left hand of the god of death roared out, unreservedly and with all their strength, like a mad beast, slaughtering fiercely.

"Brother Cheng, see you in the next life!!" Yang Jing and the others roared at the same time, resolutely roaring and attacking in three directions, brazenly facing the left hand of the god of death, trying to entangle and bind all the other parties, giving Di Cheng enough space and opportunity to escape.

The Gate of Heaven can do without all of them, but only ...... Di Cheng can't be missing!

ps: Passionate moments, how can there be less outbreaks!! Take a day off today, don't want the company's three salaries, code words, code words, break out!! Brothers, be patient, wait, the mouse is a chapter by chapter today!!