The strong intervention of the Tianbang troops brought unimaginable baptism and impact to the left hand of the Grim Reaper and the Skynet troops. *.* There is no crazy momentum, no arrogant shouts, but a series of fierce attacks and iron-blooded interceptions have made all the opponents who face the confrontation experience the ferocity and strength of this army!

Even the eight troops were shocked by these sudden 'allies', especially the other party's quiet, not impatient, but clean and neat killing methods, the strong contrast between the two is more visually impactful.

The originally crazy and chaotic battlefield fell into a temporary stagnation because of their appearance.

The Tianbang troops and the Yang family's bodyguards didn't stop there, they didn't have the heart to appreciate other people's expressions. The word mission was only on everyone's mind, and with the exception of the neatly dressed Tianmen people, they regarded everyone who could see them as enemies.

The mission is simple...... Kill!!!

There is no passionate mania, no passionate roar, only iron and blood slaughter and calm!! All actions and actions revolve around the simple but heavy word 'task'.

The generals of Tianmen were still a little vigilant at first, but when they saw that these mysterious people had set their targets on Skynet, everyone's eyes burst out with a little heat, no matter what the other party's identity was and what his purpose was, now it seemed that it was ...... They are all comrades-in-arms!!

"It's time for a counterattack, brothers, after this killing, let's go home and drink!!" Xiao Feng's hideous and fanatical roar reverberated on the battlefield, clearly reaching the ears of every Heavenly Gate Clan, like a heart booster injected into their hearts.

"Go home and drink!!"

"Take Brother Cheng and we'll go home!!"

Eight divisions, eight divisions, there was a heat wave rolling in everyone's chest, perhaps because they saw the hope of victory, or perhaps they were stimulated by the words, the offensive momentum actually increased significantly, and the previous passive situation was turned back little by little.

"Ghost King, I've disappointed you, the Tianbang troops have made a move, and the result you expected is going to change!" Di Cheng struggled to break free from the embrace of the headless corpse, looked at the churning figures in military uniforms in the chaotic battlefield, and felt the change in the momentum of the Tianmen tribes, and the pain in his body seemed to be no longer so intense.

In the same way, he also saw the hope of victory!!

"Heavenly Rank troops? Hum!! At best, these people are only melee troops in the Southern Sword, and the Southern Sword is strong in naval combat, not hand-to-hand combat. Just because they dare to provoke my Skynet troops? Dream!! The ghost king shouted coldly, his momentum suddenly soared, his body and speed soared, and the ghost fangs rolled and stabbed, drawing a sharp and cold light, and instantly brushed Fang Zhongshou's chest.

The cutting of the ghost fangs is not a straight line, it will tremble and twist obviously when it is waved, and the frequency is amazing, and the knife is slashed, like a meat grinder sweeping across the chest, leaving a blurred trace of flesh and blood!

The blood is uncontrollable, and the pain will be more than twice as severe as a normal knife wound!!

No matter who it is, as long as he is hit, the severe pain will make his body appear a few He is the ghost king after all, the real commander of Skynet, enough to break into the top three super emperors on the black list!!

Whether it's an outburst at a critical moment or a blow with anger, it may show amazing attacking ability!

The Ghost King clung to Fang Zhongshou's 'pause', his body burst up, and he stayed in the air five rounds of kicks, all of which bombarded Fang Zhongshou's chest, which was also the wound site that had just been made for him, and the fierce impact force caused a clear sound of bones shattering.

The successive traumas greatly amplified the feeling of pain, and Fang Zhongshou finally suffered a heavy blow, and retreated into the chaotic battle circle behind him in embarrassment. This time it wasn't deliberately hidden, but it was really out of balance.

"Who can save you?? Who else can you rely on? The ghost king stared at Di Cheng coldly, and there was a little annoyance between his words.

"Today's game of chess only has two defeats and mutual retreats, there will be no one win and one loss, ghost king, you ...... Can't kill me at all!! "Di Cheng will never admit defeat easily, even if the severe pain in his body is unbearable, even if the loss of blood makes him feel drowsy, as long as the will exists, he will not be restrained!

It's really a last resort, even if you desperately fall into a coma again, you have to give the ghost king a heavy blow.

This bit of self-confidence, he has!!

"Really?? It seems that you haven't recovered from your amnesia yet, and finally, let me remind you to experience for yourself what the real ghost king is!! The ghost king clenched the ghost fangs, first walked forward slowly a few times, and the speed suddenly soared, like a falcon with wings flying on the ground, and the ghost fangs stirred up terrifying ripples, straight to Di Cheng's throat.

It's a completely lethal move!!

Di Cheng didn't dare to underestimate its power, and endured the severe pain and tried his best to dodge.

At the critical moment, Tong Min suddenly broke through the crowd, and wanted to intercept the ghost king, but looking at the scene in the field, he reacted instantaneously, accompanied by a roar, and Huang Quan, the sword, threw out violently: "Brother Cheng, take the knife!" ”

Well? Here it comes!!! Di Cheng's spirits were greatly lifted, the volley was churning greatly, catching the Huangquan knife in mid-air, the thick and heavy feeling conveyed a strong sense of safety, and at the moment when the ghost fangs were approaching, the Huangquan knife accurately intercepted.

Qiang!! The tip of the sword collided with the back of the sword, and two special metals emitted crisp and piercing sound waves.

The ghost king castrated unabated, and continued to rush forward, the ghost fangs had amazing elasticity, and after a large compression, they violently agitated, and they were twisted towards Di Cheng again.

However, the Huangquan Knife is by no means a vegetarian, it has accompanied Di Cheng for two or three years, and there is an amazing tacit understanding between them, Di Cheng, who had long been expected, retreated quickly, and at the same time reversed the Huangquan Knife with all his might, blocking the ghost fangs hard, and also difficult to contain the strong attack of the Ghost King.

"At the end of the crossbow, nothing can save you!!" The ghost king did not give up, and under the surge of murderous intent, he shot rapidly, this time, not only the ghost fangs launched an invasion, but the whole body and limbs also turned into weapons, attacking and killing Di Cheng frantically.

There are fierce, ruthless, crazy, and the weirdness and sharpness of the ghost fangs, with the assistance of the weird body, the ghost king really shows "That's not necessarily!" Di Cheng's expression was hideous, and he tacitly combined with Huangquan Dao to intercept accurately and fight back strongly. Because of the pain, because of persistence, because of the belief of not admitting defeat, his face began to distort and his momentum became crazy.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, in terms of Di Cheng's body and memory that have not yet healed, he can continue to fight fiercely with the ghost king for half an hour, and bring such a painful trauma to the ghost king. His true strength...... Maybe...... Pregnant...... Hoist!!

As long as you can survive tonight, as long as you can get a concentrated rest, there will not be a transformation!!

"Within five moves, you will be defeated!! The first move!! The ghost king's voice was a little sharp, the ghost fangs shook open the Huangquan knife, and slammed into Di Cheng in the fierce attack, his left foot braked strongly ten centimeters in front of Di Cheng, and with the help of this wild inertia, the tense right leg rose to the sky like a falcon, and went straight to Di Cheng's lower abdomen.

He was already ruthless and crazy, and this roar seemed to warn Di Cheng, but also to set a goal for himself, within five moves...... Kill Di Cheng no matter what!!

In the dull impact, Di Cheng rolled out in embarrassment, and the wound site was once again strongly contused and strained, and the pain was like an uncontrollable flood scurrying in his body, impacting his consciousness and seriously restricting his play!

"Brother Cheng!!" Tong Min shouted anxiously, just about to rush to the rescue.

But the ghost king suddenly changed direction and rushed straight towards him. Tong Min's heart was shocked, no matter how confident he was in his own strength, he was not qualified to fight with a terrifying emperor like the Ghost King. Before he could retreat, the Ghost King suddenly appeared in front of him, leaping violently in a wild run, slamming on his shoulder, and slamming it to the ground with the wild impact.

With the help of this anti-shock force, the ghost king soared into the sky and soared into the air four or five meters high.

Wild! Shock!!

In the volley, the ghost king was wrapped in the unparalleled surging killing intent, and slammed into Di Cheng's head, and at the same time hissed and roared: "Second move!" ”

Di Cheng was covered in cold sweat, and the pain and weakness made him shaky, but the crisis came and he had to avoid it. Gritting his front teeth, he rolled out to the side with all his strength in a roar.

Bang!! The ghost king slammed to the ground, rubbing the corners of Di Cheng's clothes tightly and smashing them to the ground. Looking at the cracked cement floor, Tong Minzhi, who was not far away, felt that his scalp exploded, and the power of a person's stomping could be terrifying to such an extent?!

At the same time, he also felt a burst of fear, if Di Cheng slowed down a bit, he would definitely die on the spot.

Di Cheng struggled to get up, just about to find the figure of the ghost king, but at the same time, a cold voice came from his ears: "The third move!" ”

The ghost king's expression was fierce, and the ghost fangs stirred up a piercing whistle, enveloping an incomparably cruel breath, which went straight to Di Cheng's heart.

It's so close, and in the blink of an eye, this time...... There really was no one to rescue.

Burst!! The sword was raging, piercing through the flesh and skin, and scarlet blood splattered!!