The Iron Law troops have already surrounded this place, but they can't stop the invasion of more than ten smoke pills, and they can't bear the desperate fight of the quasi-emperor before his death.

Suppressing anger, pain, and fainting, Furujo Needle Dove forced himself to calm down, and rushed at full speed inside the base with the help of the cover of darkness.

The area where the basement is located is close to the city wall, as long as you can avoid the interception force of Tianmen and successfully escape, in the vast dark night and vast grassland, you will have a greater chance of escaping!

Peng Hou and the others pursued at full speed, locking on the bloodstains that appeared on the ground from time to time, staring at the faint black shadow in front of them, and the iron law team members guarding the vicinity immediately responded, like a hunting net spread out.

The enemy is right in front of you, and you must not let it go!

Hasten! Hasten! Hasten!!

The distance between each other is getting closer! Peng Hou is confident that less than ten seconds will be enough to form a circle and successfully pursue! Let the legendary killer of Guzhuang Needle Dove stay in Tianmen forever!

However, it takes them ten seconds, and it only takes five seconds for the Kojo needle dove to climb over the city wall!!

Just five seconds! It's here in the blink of an eye!

"Iron Law Troops, there will be a period later!!" Successfully approaching the city wall, the Guzhuang needle dove soared into the sky like a falcon, flew up in a loud roar, and successfully jumped up to the three-meter city wall in the leap.

"Stay!" The three members of the Iron Law team guarding the city wall desperately intercepted, strode and ran, and slashed fiercely. At this moment, there is no need to care about life at all, and intercepting the Guzhuang needle dove is the top priority!

"I'm not down this far! You guys...... Not qualified! Gu Zhuang needle dove's expression suddenly cold, the figure that had just fallen off the wall suddenly burst out, because of the injury, the moves may be a little messy, the pace may be a little staggering, and the attack may be full of loopholes, but the majesty of the quasi-emperor is still not something they can easily provoke.

At the moment when they passed by the three of them, the knife was raging, lightning flashed, and in an instant, it grazed their throats, and the sharp edge cut open their throats and tore their tracheas.

Burst!! The uncontrollable blood splattered in the form of a "shot", and the attack of the three of them failed on the spot, kneeling on the ground with a bang, covering his throat, his eyes were round, but he couldn't control the flow of blood.

This scene clearly fell in the sight of Peng Hou and the others who followed, and a wave of anger swirled, and everyone's pursuit speed increased sharply.

"Goodbye!" The ancient village needle dove muttered to himself coldly, castrated non-stop, and took a few strides directly from the city wall.

"Mu Ming, Dong Liang, chase!!" Peng Hou was anxious and angry, hissed and roared, jumped onto the city wall like crazy, and fell sharply in the volley! Mu Ming, Dong Liang and others followed, and they all took off and fell into the air.

However, in the process of their fall, an astonishing scene suddenly appeared without warning, clearly imprinted in their sight!

Whoa!!

"You're the one you're waiting for!!" In the grass under the city wall, a coquettish cry sounded, and the chains of the Dao Dao shook rapidly, like a hideous black snake, entangled with the needle dove of the ancient village.

What the?? The ancient village needle dove was startled, and was about to dodge, but the chain was approaching!

At this moment, two figures appeared in the spurt, the strange and crazy big knife rushed towards him, and the piercing cold light flashed under the moonlit night, and what was even more amazing was the timing of the appearance, the speed of the slash, and the angle of attack.

Guzhuang needle dove mustered up the last strength to run for his life, first breaking free from the entanglement of the chains, and then bending over and flipping, narrowly dodging the slash of the knife. This time, he used all his strength, this time, he exhausted all his strength, and this time, his body and strength were displayed to the extreme.

This time, he was almost overdrawn.

Cang Tian did not live up to his efforts, although it was dangerous and abnormal, but he successfully escaped from the killing.

Can......

"It's a pity, it's over!!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in my ears, cold, dry, and without the slightest emotion. The Guzhuang needle dove was still in a dodge posture, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow passing by.

It's like a ghost! It's chilly!

Bang!! Long Er's slightly pale little hand slapped the door of the ancient village needle dove head-on, and the steel nail clamped in his fingertips was directly "inserted" into the forehead skull under the force of the inch!

Don't look at Long Er's thin body, but the slapping power at this moment is no less than the hammer smashing, the crisp slapping sound is mixed with the cracking sound of bones, the Guzhuang needle dove is like being struck by lightning, and the momentum of rushing is suddenly stopped, and then thrown out on its back.

The interception failed to flipped back again and the 'Slice Knife Girl' fell into the air, the blade she was holding tore through the space, and slashed down with a piercing whistle force, and before the Guzhuang needle dove's flying body landed, the knife had already hit, cutting through directly like tofu!

Guzhuang's body slammed to the ground, and it collapsed into three sections in an uproar, and the internal organs and intestines inside rolled out in one go, and the heavy smell of blood diffused and spread, adding a touch of blood to tonight's night.

Maybe it was the end of Guzhuang's strong crossbow, or maybe it was the weakness of his seriously injured body, but the thunderous attack of the calcium carbide spark and the interception and encirclement under the sudden appearance still deeply touched Peng Hou and others.

In the case of witnessing it with one's own eyes, this sudden kill, this blood, and this kind of killing decisiveness all brought a strong visual impact.

Peng Hou and the others landed one after another, stopping the momentum of continuing the pursuit, and suppressing the anxiety and anger that were tumbling in their hearts.

The siege scene fell silent, and the members of the Iron Law team looked at the women in front of them who were almost 'devoured' by the grass in surprise, this coldness, this killing, this ruthlessness, no weaker than them.

Long Er looked at the Iron Law troops indifferently, his cold gaze paused slightly on Dong Liang and Mu Ming, and the rest of the troops glanced by. Without saying anything or saying anything, he turned around and left, and the dragon slave team members hidden in the depths of the grass also withdrew from this area one after another, returning to the base with their commanders.

It's like doing something insignificant.

Only the tattered corpse was left, staring blankly at the sky, and under the gray "color" was solidified unwillingness and despair, but the ending had been finalized, and no one was powerless to change it.

A dignified quasi-emperor, a generation of funeral soul commanders, his life ends here, and he dies a tragic death!

The seventeenth quasi-level emperor on the black list, Guzhuang Needle Dove, will be removed tonight!

There are too many emergencies in the process of this fierce battle, there are too many unpredictable, maybe the Guzhuang needle dove should not die, and there is no need to pay for life, but the battlefield is the battlefield, and the killing game is the killing game, and personal strength cannot dominate everything, nor is it the absolute guarantee of life.

Although the name of the quasi-emperor is not as shocking as the 'imperial level', its power and momentum are still not to be underestimated, especially the ranking of Guzhuang needle doves in the killer world, which is enough to make his tragic death tonight cause a lot of sensation, and become another glory and glory of the bloody battle of Tianmen in Outer Mongolia.

It's just that...... Whose credit should be given to him? Ryuuji? She is cold and indifferent, and has no desire to compete for so-called 'merit'. Peng Hou? He doesn't care about this thing even more, and he doesn't even want the iron law to be too flamboyant and too dazzling.

'Low-key' is often the best 'cover-up'.

Peng Hou didn't look at the corpse of Guzhuang Needle Dove again, turned around and returned to the base, and at the same time gave an order to his subordinates: "Clean up the battlefield and clean up the garbage." Re-search the base, don't miss any more locations, don't let go of any suspicious areas. Mu Ming, Dong Liang, you personally lead the team. ”

Mu Ming and Dong Liang looked at the area where the needle dove in Guzhuang had died tragically, returned to their previous silence and coldness, and left here silently.

Two consecutive attacks and killings came to an end, successfully capturing and killing eight ninjas and fourteen soul burial team members, including the quasi-level emperor Guzhuang needle dove.

It is enough to be called an unprecedented brilliant result.

The occurrence of the hunt and killing incident successfully confirmed Peng Hou's speculation, there is indeed some strength that has infiltrated the base, and the other party's 'excessive' hiding is obviously premeditating, and the longer the time, the greater the danger.

Fortunately, they found it in time and succeeded in exterminating it all.

But who can say that these are the only 'poisonous snakes' that lurk? Who can be sure that this round-up will not alarm the other lurkers!

The tension in Peng Hou's heart did not weaken, but intensified. Standing at the entrance of the city gate, looking at the base at the moment, it is like a 'fierce beast' entangled by thorns, it seems to be strong, but in fact it is full of dangers, and it may be suffocated by the thorns in its throat at any time.

The base is calm, but it's like the night before a storm. wW