Di Cheng lived in the hospital, and his life was rarely idle. （.) In addition to taking care of Yang Jing and other patients, the rest of the time is either to accompany Wantong and Meiyan to walk in the garden, or to sit alone on the roof of the highest ward building of the hospital, thinking back on the growth process of so many years, especially each time the strength of the big leap, I hope to find some common ground and provide some help for myself to impact the emperor.

He felt that he was really at a critical point, and he could step into the amethyst level at any time. But that feeling is not clear or clear, hazy or hazy, like a naughty elf, always dangling in front of his eyes, but he can't catch it. So he chose to relax, to relax his body, to relax his mind, and to try to find a way out in meditation.

Five days later, Xuanyuan Ziyi left the gate of heaven at the request of the organization. Di Cheng didn't keep too much, nor did he ask for any disguised items, he didn't want to show too closeness, make the organization suspicious, and lose a talent who could become an assistant because of a small loss.

But before leaving, Xuanyuan Ziyi asked Di Cheng for something, one was a photo of Emperor Xi Yu, and the other was his contact information.

Di Cheng felt funny, and without asking for Xi Yuhuang's opinion, he secretly stuffed it to her, and attached a "crow profile" written by himself. It contains various details of Xi Yuhuang's personality, preferences, habits and other details, which caused a burst of shyness and annoyance.

The atmosphere in the hospital was relatively peaceful, but the underworld was beating the drums of war again as the ten-day truce approached.

The Heavenly Gate and the Black Dragon Gang continued to transport elite troops to the front line and deployed a tight defensive front. As for the Tianmen, the general layout has not changed, at least on the surface. The Black Dragon Gang made a slight change, and the Heavenly King Li Yue moved from the eastern front to the south and sat on the front line; Yu Xiaotian transferred the ward to the headquarters office and commanded the battle with his wounds and illnesses. The return of the two invisibly boosted the Black Dragon Gang and boosted their morale.

As for the news of Chen Zun's disappearance, so far, only the three people who know about the Pavilion Master of Qinwu Pavilion, Zhuge Qinsi, and Yu Xiaotian. The Black Dragon Gang still believed that Chen Zun was controlling the situation behind the scenes, so they had a lot of confidence in defeating the Heavenly Gate.

December 19, early in the morning.

The black storm took shape again, and the two king gangs that had been gathering momentum for a long time sounded the horn of attack at the same time, raging fiercely towards each other's defense lines.

Somewhere in the southern theater of operations, accompanied by the roar of the sonic tiger, Chen Hu carried a giant machete and rushed wildly, rolling with fierce intentions, like a tyrannical tiger. Behind him, nearly a thousand Great Sword Guild members roared at the same time, and the angry waves rushed towards the Black Dragon Gang in front of them, and the nine-ring broadsword was cold and sharp under the searchlight.

"Red Blood Iron Banner, face it!!" The red-blooded elites on the opposite side roared in unison, and the momentum was amazing. There was no decadence and fear at all because of the death of the banner owner Yuan Hong, but it was even wilder, and everyone's eyes were full of anger, as if tonight was their battle of revenge!

"Open it for me!!" Chen Hu, who rushed first, roared again, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and the surging power surged out from his arms like a flood of opening the floodgates, pouring the steel knife.

The wind was whistling, the momentum was magnificent, and the huge machete swept out with a terrifying force of a thousand pounds of chopping force.

The two strong men at the front shouted at the same time, and the horses sank, and the knives were raised with both arms, ready to meet them.

However......

Boom! Burst!! With a simple collision, the giant knife shattered the machete, its power raging, and the blade did not diminish, splitting the two of them into two pieces in an instant, and heavy blood splattered out with a large amount of disgusting internal organs.

Big knife chop, thousand pound chop! A living life is cut in half by it! The picture under the scarlet foil is so shocking visually and heart-warming.

"Kill!!" Chen Hu was castrated, his body rotated forward, and the giant war knife danced the slaughtering storm, rolling fiercely towards the crowd, bringing out thick blood and internal organs, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.

Feeling by Chen Hu's bravery, the broadswords gathered in all directions would help the crowd roar, and their momentum soared, like a roaring mudslide, crashing into the red-blooded elite in front of them. At the same time, the nine-ring steel knife raised was imposing, and it slashed angrily.

As the elite carefully selected from the remnants of tens of thousands of broadsword clubs, they shoulder the heavy responsibility of restoring the honor of the gang, and at the pre-war mobilization meeting, Chen Xinguo said "Don't be ashamed when you go out", which made the eyes of these Northeast men moist and their hearts fluttered.

They were defeated in the Northeast, but here, in this new battlefield, a second defeat must not be allowed!

"Who dares to fight me!!" In the center of the battlefield, Chen Hu roared again and again, dancing a thousand catties of giant knives and stepping wildly, as if he had crawled out of hell as a demon god, and his momentum was extremely terrifying.

The people of the Red Blood Iron Banner had never encountered this kind of fighting, and they were unprepared and unable to make a decent counterattack, so they could only let this brute beast disrupt the battlefield little by little. A team of thirty people followed closely behind, taking care of and guarding Chen Hu while expanding the torn "wounds" to both sides.

These most elite broadsword warriors are not only strong in terms of personal strength, but also have good coordination skills. The most important point is that they have been repairing for more than a month, and they are full of energy and physical strength, and they have invisibly suppressed half of the Red Blood Iron Banner.

However, as the wildest unit of the Black Dragon Fifteen Iron Banner, the Red Blood Iron Banner would definitely not let Chen Hu be arrogant. After a burst of eager shouting, many figures began to quietly gather in the middle.

And then ......

"Get out of the way!!" An angry roar suddenly exploded, and at the moment when the giant knife wielded by Chen Hu fell again, the three iron rods of * intercepted in turn.

At the same time, two machetes slashed and slashed from the left and right sides, directly taking the leader of Chen Hu.

Roars roll, knives and sticks collide, sparks splash! The three iron rods were slammed to the ground, and their owners were brought to the ground.

Although he looked embarrassed, he successfully stopped the giant machete, and the cooperation of the other two steel knives also forced Chen Hu to dodge to the side, and the momentum of the savage attack stopped.

Chen Hu took a few steps back, looked up, and there were seven or eight sturdy giants of about 1.9 meters standing in front of him, each holding heavy weapons such as iron rods, axes, and broadswords, which looked very shocking.

"Humen?" A stout bald man looked at Chen Hu coldly, and his expression could not hide his solemnity. Who is this man? What a lot of power.

As a newly promoted Red Blood Iron Banner Banner Master and Black Dragon General, Wan Guangqi thinks that his strength is not bad, although he is not able to compete with Yuan Hong, but it is not too much, not to mention that these strong men around him are all just selected, their strength is amazing, and they are the best at melee.

"Who do you care about Lao Tzu?" Chen Hu held the knife in one hand and slowly raised it horizontally. The eyes finally became hot, these big men seem to be strength fighters, and their strength should be good. Hey, good! Okay very! There is a challenge to have passion, so that it is enough to taste!

Wan Guangqi waved the iron rod and sneered: "Yo, the kid is quite horizontal." Do you know who Lao Tzu is? ”

"Not interested!" Chen Hu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, his right foot slammed on the ground, and he strode forward, and the swinging jack knife swept in a thunderous momentum.

"Look for death!" Wan Guangqi shouted angrily, waved his big hand, and seven or eight carefully selected big men stepped forward at the same time, with the killing intent of the big knife and iron rod, the strong wind was rolling, and he met the attack without fear.

"Open it for me!!" Chen Hu roared, his body twisted and rotated suddenly, and the jack knife bombarded like a hurricane.

Just slammed into it, with a deafening roar, a spark bursting and piercing the eyeballs. The big men who had just pounced on them snorted one after another and were fiercely knocked back.

Chen Hu spatted and spat: "Trash." ”

"Pull your grandma!" Wan Guangqi roared angrily, jumped up, and pounced like a wolf. The rest of the crowd roared in unison, their faces fierce and their eyes glaring angrily, each full of evil intentions.

No longer a brutal attack, but a group of four, taking over the culling, one round going up, the second round following closely.

Like a tumbling wave, wave after wave, fierce and fierce!

"Brother Tiger, do you want to help?" The brothers of the Broadsword Society around raised their voices and asked. After all, Chen Hu was injured and couldn't withstand this level of fighting.

"Stay honest with me, whoever dares to come over, Lao Tzu will be the first to chop him!" Chen Hu refused, and the momentum of the attack increased sharply, the terrifying force shocked Wan Guangqi and the others with numb arms, and the internal organs of the chest and abdomen rolled up like a river and a sea, and the corners of the mouth, nostrils, and even ears were oozing blood because of the violent vibration of the internal organs.

In a short moment, their expressions changed from hideous to solemn, and gradually changed to fear.

At a certain moment, Wan Guangqi's heart suddenly trembled. Giant knives?? Brother Tiger?? Nine-ring broadsword?

This is......

Broadsword will ??!!

Wan Guangqi exclaimed: "You are Chen Hu? ”

"It's too late to know!!" Chen Hu roared violently, strongly shook back the eight strong men, rushed wildly, and hit the chest of Wan Guangqi, who was distracted, with one arm, and the two rushed out of the encirclement at the same time.

The sharp pain in his chest made Wan Guangqi come back to his senses, and he hurriedly swung his knife and slashed at Chen Hu who was close in front of him.

However...... At this moment, the initiative is not on his side!

"Die!!" Chen Hu slammed an iron fist into Wan Guangqi's throat, less than half a meter away in the blink of an eye.

Click!! The strange force surged, and all the transmissions were transmitted, and the laryngeal bone and spine broke at the same time.

Wan Guangqi, who has just become the flag owner for less than five days, has died!

"Haha!! You are worthy to challenge me?? Chen Hu laughed wildly, his expression crazy and hideous. Then the big knife shook, like a tiger in the lower mountain, and rushed to eight strong men like crazy!