"Haha~~ Happy! Joyfully! Emperor Xi Yu, can you hurry up! The hideous wound didn't seem to restrict Yang Jing's movements, but instead became even more manic under the stimulation of severe pain, and the attacks of all parts of the body were almost dazzling!

"As you wish!" The crow snorted coldly, the gorgeous moves were like fighting eagles in the sky, and what he had learned all his life was unreservedly displayed at this moment, allowing Yang Jing's muscle strength to be terrifying, and the claws that condensed the terrifying strength still left a lot of brilliant results.

Yang Jing attacked wildly, vowing to inflict heavy damage on the crows, eliminate the biggest hidden danger possible, and at the same time deter the rest of the grave keepers and create a good external environment for the next mission.

The six grave keepers have their own thoughts, and some of them are on guard as if the situation is about to get out of control; Some of them aimed at the figure on the battlefield, thinking about who would take the lead in rushing forward first, pulling the crow that had suppressed them for several years from the throne of the emperor.

Di Cheng and the others quietly prepared, ready to deal with possible turmoil.

The torrential rain is getting heavier and heavier, from the original scoop to almost irrigation now, Di Cheng has never encountered this level of heavy rain almost in his life, and the rain hitting his body almost makes it difficult to straighten up, and his eyes have to be squinted.

Due to a malfunction in the drainage system, the rainwater from the death row was difficult to drain, and the entire cemetery had been washed away by the rain, and a large number of stumps and bones were exposed from the collapsed grave, and a disgusting putrid stench filled the air. The prisoners tied to the cross had been woken up by the rain, but how could their already extremely weak bodies bear such a heavy rainstorm, and finally their heads hung down and died silently.

Although the death is miserable, who can say that it is not a relief, but ...... After leaving this hell on earth and descending to the real hell, what kind of torture awaits these new souls.

"The crow has been hit hard, enough is enough." You Ling's hoarse voice sounded, indifferently reminding Di Cheng that it is one thing to be hit hard, but it is another to kill, not to mention that if you want to kill the crow, it is impossible to predict what kind of trauma Yang Jing will suffer. He didn't care about Yang Jing's life or death, but considered whether the absence of such a general would have an impact on the next task.

"Old Yang, come back." Di Cheng stepped forward a few steps in the mud, *melee circle.

"Hehe, the winner is not scored, fight again another day!" Yang Jing, who was already enjoying himself, laughed fiercely, forced a breath, and the offensive restricted by the rain was suddenly fierce, shaking back Xi Yuhuang, his footsteps did not stop, and he quickly retreated, flashing behind Di Cheng and Da Han, snorting and panting like a bison.

Bang! The crow's feet sank into the mud, stopped his body, his dark eyes looked at Yang Jing through the dense rain curtain, and the pervasive fierce killing intent was slightly reduced, but his breath was the same as Yang Jing's.

"What, you still want to fight again?" Yang Jing smiled cruelly, but his tense muscles relaxed, and he no longer looked at Xi Yuhuang, who had locked on him, and tore off his clothes and began to bandage his wounds simply.

A fierce battle came to an end, but it didn't wait for everyone to recover......

"Emperor Xi Yu, do you need me to help you heal? Grandpa, I can barely divide my muscles and bones, try it? A cruel smile circulated in the rain curtain, and more than 100 people under the command of the crow tensed their hearts, clenched their fists, and tightly locked Diao Zun who licked his tongue.

"It's a bit annoying to rain down, but my old friend is hurt, should I do my best?" Another cold voice rang out.

"I think it's a good idea, I can consider it."

"Or ...... Together, we are in this group? ”

"Hehe, Xi Yuhuang, you're welcome, they're all old friends, I'm happy to help you out."

Although the people who were rushing from the torrential rain couldn't open their eyes, the eyes of the major grave guards gradually brightened, and the crow's breath was chaotic, and even if it was not a heavy injury, it was not lightly injured. On weekdays, no one dares to provoke the other, but now......

It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! The dissatisfaction with the crows finally burst out at this moment, and the grave keepers expressed their positions one after another.

The crow turned around slowly, his dark eyes did not have the slightest white, it was difficult for outsiders to tell who he was looking at, but he was swept by the other party's gaze, and the prisoners only felt a chill quietly rising in their hearts, the majesty of the lord of the death row had accumulated deeply, and Rao was hit hard by the other party, but if he wanted to challenge the other party's authority, he still needed some courage.

"Are you coming first, or are you going to go together?" The crow's calm tone was full of fierceness and domineering, as if he was not injured, without the slightest fear, but with a little provocation.

The spirits of the prisoners under his command were lifted, and the original nervous mood was relaxed for no reason, this is the leader of his loyalty! This kind of bearing and self-confidence is something that no other grave keeper can possess in any way.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, I will accompany you!" The guards snorted coldly, quickly gathered around the crows, and their powerful battle intent burst out.

"Still want to play with the empty city? Put away your annoying look, we really can't be fools. "The prisoners are jealous, but the grave keepers are not afraid at all, as a strong man of the same level, they can completely see that the crow has been injured a lot, and it is good that ten percent of the strength can be exerted, and even forty percent does not have it.

"Diao Zun, you go first?" Meng Pingzhu squinted at Diao Zun. "It's not been a year and a half since the crows pressed you, so you have to take advantage of such a good opportunity."

"It's a rare opportunity, brother, brother, we won't fight with you, let's go."

"There is a level to say this, Boss Diao will gnaw on the bones first, let's just drink some soup."

The grave keepers are all slippery, they really want to kill the crow, who always brings them a threat, but they don't want to act rashly, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the crow is not so comfortable to fight back when he is dying. If you are traumatized again, you are targeted by other grave keepers, and you follow in the footsteps of crows, wouldn't it be sad?

On the contrary, it is best to let Diao Zun, the faint number two person in the death prison, take action, which can not only kill the crow, but also make him suffer a little trauma. At that time, the strength of the major grave guards on death row will be similar, and there will be no more suppression, which is the real "freedom".

Diao Zun's eyes were cold, how could such a cautious eye hide from him. But...... It's a rare opportunity! Because he can threaten the crow to the highest position the most, he is also the most suppressed on weekdays, and he has always had a secret wound in his body by provocative fighting from time to time.

If you don't seize the opportunity today, it will be difficult in the future!

"Since the old brothers think so well, I'll fight the front first?" Diao Zun sneered, took a step forward, and his hands came out of his sleeves. The five fingers are short and thick, whether it is the index finger or the ring finger and the little finger, they are all the same length as the thumb, and the end is pointed and long, giving people a strange but vigorous feeling.

"We'll be on it then!" Seeing that Diao Zun was really ready to make a move, the rest of the grave guards were overjoyed, and the terrifying momentum immediately spread!

Emperor Xi Yu raised his breath strongly, pressed * and churned his qi and blood, and his fierce momentum never weakened, locking Diao Zun who came from the step. There is no way to avoid it, and he does not want to dodge.

The moment he entered Chixiang Prison, he regarded himself as a dead man, and he was able to leave a supreme prestige on death row, and he had no regrets in his life...... That's even more beautiful!

With his subordinates, Diao Zun walked forward slowly, not the muddy water and heavy rain restricting his steps, but the increasingly fierce killing intent of the crows made him feel pressure, he had never underestimated the crows, whether it was in the past or now!

Some of the other grave guards began to move forward, their breaths locked on a few powerful generals under the command of the crow, two of whom were absolutely strong people who lived in the eighteen coffins, and they should not be taken lightly.

However, just as Diao Zun was about to step into the crow's territory, Di Cheng suddenly coughed lightly, breaking this extremely oppressive atmosphere in an instant: "Emperor Xi Yu, do you want to help?" ”

"Di Cheng, what do you mean?" Diao Zun's eyes condensed slightly, and he drank coldly.

"I didn't ask you, I asked Emperor Xi Yu, do you want to help? There are four of us here. Di Cheng pointed to his three brothers, and added Ye Wantong by the way, the rainstorm had completely soaked the other party's body, and the exquisite and proud figure was undoubtedly revealed, but the heavy rain was too dense, and she hid far away in the corner, and no one could enjoy the beautiful scenery. Moreover, the situation is depressing, and no one has the time to move other thoughts.

Di Cheng's words made the grave keepers who were walking all pause, and the rest of the grave keepers who were just about to leave also frowned. Yang Jing's strength has already shocked them, this guy who is said to suppress Zhou Shaohua must be very strong, and there are also monsters with terrifying individual shapes, so they can't think twice.

"Why meddle?" Xi Yuhuang's tone still hasn't changed, and his unfazed mood can't help but be admired.