098 It's wicked
Boom, boom, boom......
There were already seven or eight brothers lying on the ground, and Yan Buer's younger brother couldn't help but dodge, because in the face of this kind of god-level confrontation, they would be a dead end if they went up, and Yan Bu'er's Eight King Kong only had four left to breathe, and with him, a total of five people, eight people were trapped.
Chen Dazhi looked at Xiaodong, and then at the other six people, all of them had red eyes, there is no doubt that those who stay are the real masters, and only by fighting against the strong can they quickly improve themselves, no one is not eager to be strong, and the wolf group is already extremely excited.
Roar!
Chen Dazhi glanced at Xiaodong, and the two of them attacked Yan Fuji at the fastest speed one after the other, and the eight of them walked up as quickly as the wind, and the attack was even more ferocious.
Their boxing skills, Wang Yibing took a new name Wang Boxing, Wang Yibing with seven injuries boxing and internal boxing combined with a new boxing method, although there is only one killing move, but it is also as domineering as seven injuries boxing and eight extreme boxing.
Even though the gangsters have machetes in their hands and sharp weapons in their hands, they are not their own things after all, so the speed and flexibility are not as fierce as the boxing, three or five of them are down, and two of the surviving four King Kongs can't resist the destruction and lie on the ground, although Yan Buji is a god-level being, but he has succumbed to the Venerable for many years, Jingcheng has not made a big move for a long time, and now let Chen Dazhi and Xiaodong besiege it has reached the point where there is only resistance, plus the casualties of other personnel, his pressure has become more and more great, It's simply impossible to resist.
The night was cold and the lights were cold, and the terrifying smell of blood began to spread, Wang Yibing and Heizi stood on a high place and watched the fight in the square coldly, with a smile on the corner of their mouths.
The wolves see blood, and they will grow faster.
Kill!
Chen Dazhi's fists were numb, but this kind of leapfrogging battle made people extremely excited, he roared lowly, exerted all the strength of his body, and his body rushed over like a shadow, and the other seven people also immediately pounced forward like wolves, excited, and howled one by one.
Zhang Luoya's eyes widened, and he looked coldly at Yan Buji, the highest-level storage in Jingcheng, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, he had always coveted Yan Fuji's position, if he could say it, he must want to say: I have been paying attention to you for a long time.
Swish! Swish!
Just when Dazhi and the others forced Yan Buji to only have the power to parry, a black leather whip was drawn towards the back of Chen Dazhi and the others, and the three wolves of the red wolf, the black wolf, and the brown wolf followed closely, and the three daggers with cold light were even more abrupt in the night.
Chen Dazhi's body turned into a shape, dodged, and his fists directly blasted towards the two giant peaks of the nine girls, the nine girls' faces were gloomy, and they scolded shamelessly in their hearts, and with a wave of the whip in their left hand, their right fist directly blasted sideways.
Rumble!
The two of them each took three steps back.
"Kuroko, this woman is about to be promoted to the middle god, you go and meet her, it's very interesting!" Wang Yibing looked at this woman of South Asian descent, her complexion was darker, and her eyes were a little sunken, but the giant peak on her chest couldn't help but tremble with every time she exerted her strength.
Yan Buji gratefully glanced at the cold Nine Girls, and only at this time could he see who was the real righteous person, and glanced at Zhang Luoya, Su Paoyan and the others, there was already a murderous aura in his heart, if this battle was not dead, these mongrels would die without a place to be buried!
In many cases, the people who are often silent are the ones who can help them.
"Brothers, let's fight them to the death!" Zhang Luoya saw that the situation had stabilized, and the nine girls had all made a move, and if he didn't make a move, it would definitely make people laugh, and Yan Buji would not necessarily let him go, so he began to bluff again.
"Rush, kill his sunspot on the dog's day!" Su Paoyan also waved his hand with a few generals to rush up.
"Rush ......"
A sharp shout suddenly appeared, and a black shadow rushed over quickly, sneering, "Who was going to kill Lao Tzu just now?" â
Swish!
A powerful murderous aura struck, Su Paoyan and the others immediately stopped, their faces couldn't help but change, grass mud mother, this is a sunspot, sure enough, it looks so dark, I thought that the leader was a sunspot, but I can't blame myself for being good, the one who took the lead is as black as the sunspot.
Everyone couldn't help but retreat, they still understand this situation, let others go to kill first, and the most important thing is to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
"Grass mud mother, Zhang Luoya, Lao Tzu must kill you!" Yan Buer saw that the women's army led by Zhang Luoya ran the fastest, and had already retreated to the side of the car behind, and couldn't help but scold.
Do you love to scold or not, Zhang Luoya shrunk his neck, he has just entered the level of a small god, and he will definitely die if he fights against this kind of person, you are my father, and you can't control it so much.
"The Ninth Girl's whip is really powerful, I don't know if that man can bear it!" Kuroko smiled silverily.
"Die!" Of course, the nine girls understood the meaning, as soon as the shell teeth opened, the silver teeth bitten, boom, boom, boom, and waved it towards the head of the sunspot, and the leather whip carried the whip wind, which made people feel numb on the scalp.
In the scene, Dongzi, Xiaolong, and Cannon besieged Yan Fuji, Heizi and Chen Dazhi fought against Nine Girls, two against Three Wolves, and two against King Kong who had just gotten up.
Obviously, the wolf group of the new dynasty had the upper hand, and although they had just passed the level of a minor god, they were even more excited about this kind of cross-level confrontation, and they roared one by one.
There is no one who does not desire to be strong, even if he is covered in blood, but still does his best.
Zhang Luoya, Su Paoyan and the others had already made up their minds to escape, and were quietly withdrawing from the square and the street, but an even more powerful murderous aura spread behind them.
A masked man floated over like a ghost, everyone couldn't see his eyes clearly, let alone his face, the street lamps on both sides emitted a cold light, and the night was hazy and even more frightening.
"Ah, it's His Holiness coming!"
"Oh, Venerable, I love you, you're finally here!"
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Someone exclaimed, this is a powerful storage zĂ i, strong bucktooth and others immediately showed a fearless spirit, and no matter how hard they don't contribute, they will not protect their own heads first, so they shouted, "I will not destroy the new dynasty today, and I will not be a man!" â
Hundreds of thugs and thugs immediately turned their heads, rushed over with machetes, and were so impulsive that Bai Xuefei, who was standing on the side of the street, was so surprised that he didn't dare to breathe, Venerable, this is a powerful existence, she stared at him, she could feel that this man was smiling at herself, this kind of man was addictive, mighty, handsome, and couldn't help but think of a pair of powerful hands swaying her little waist.
Yan Buji and the others, who were fighting hard, suddenly had a great boost in morale, and they almost burst into tears, like a roar, like a wounded old wolf, and let out the most tragic howl, "Kill Lao Tzu!" â
The ninth girl glanced at the figure of the Venerable who was rushing over like a ghost, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't help but shout, "Kill!" â
The wolves were excited, the more powerful the confrontation, the more they were fascinated, they were eager to kill, they were eager to be strong......
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
An even more ghostly figure rushed over faster, and the Seven Wounds Fist and the Eight Extreme Fist punched three times against each other, and suddenly broke out with a stronger momentum, and many people couldn't help but tremble, almost falling down.
His Holiness took ten steps back, but Wang Yibing did not move.
Depend on! What is the situation, there is actually a more powerful being than the Venerable, and it seems that it is not a great god of the first grade.
Who is he? Young and handsome, compared with the Venerable, you can see and touch, and what's even worse is that there is still that evil smile on his face, Bai Xuefei couldn't help but be stunned, my God, today is really not in vain, unconsciously leaned on the side of the telephone pole on the side of the road, and clamped his legs.
The Nine Girls couldn't help but differ, he was even stronger than the Venerable, and he seemed to be only in his early twenties, and today was really an eye-opener.
Zhang Luoya was dumbfounded, he opened his mouth wide, his eyes were round, he raised the machete in his hand, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.
But, however, tonight was too wicked.