"Boom...... Boom ......"

Several air currents of different colors and colors instantly pierced the night sky, 'made' into strips of light of color, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the iron fence. After a few deafening sounds, the iron bars burst with a loud shaking. Turned into pieces and splattered in all directions.

Seeing that the shouting on the mountain was getting quieter and quieter, the mountain bandits guarding the iron fence were also in a trance. Hank gave the order, and everyone instantly launched a fierce attack. The mountain bandit guarding the iron fence had just pulled up a frightened face, and it shattered along with the iron fence.

"Kill ......" Hank yelled and rushed towards the hill first.

"Ah...... Enemy attack!" the people on the hill were similarly startled by the sudden noise. Many people hurriedly grabbed the long swords next to them and staggered outside, and several of them shook their bodies and fell to the ground after running a few steps. His eyes were red, and in the blink of an eye, there were a series of low snoring.

Such a situation is undoubtedly an opportunity for Hank. The drunk and drunk still talked about parrying, Hank and the others did not hesitate and quickly killed into the mountain bandits. For a while, the sword aura that soared into the sky, as well as the fierce screams, completely disturbed the night.

"Report to the king, there are enemies. Belch. One of the bandits shook his body, ran into a large room, and said loudly in the direction of *. Before he could finish speaking, a wine burp sounded in the room.

And on that, there are three young 'women' lying on the ground. Each of the 'women' was as beautiful as a 'flower', but she was bound by a rope thick with her fingers, and her face was full of disappointment and horror. Next to them, a man with a 'fat' head and big ears was watching them drunkenly, burping from time to time. This man was none other than the leader of the mountain bandits, Bakda.

"What...... What enemy attack...... Uh......" Bakda glanced disapprerovingly at the mountain bandit who was also staring at the mountain bandit and snorted coldly.

"Big ...... Great King, an enemy has come, and is now killing our brothers, if...... If the king doesn't go out yet, we'll probably be finished, eh...... It's true. The mountain bandit said anxiously but slowly.

"Finished?" said Bhakda with a smile. The right hand was gently raised, and he 'touched' the nearest beautiful 'girl', and then put his hand to his nose, sniffed gently, and laughed with a satisfied look.

"Ah...... Kill, brothers, kill ......"

However, the sound of killing that was getting closer and closer outside completely drained Bakda's drunkenness. The body jumped suddenly, stood firmly on the ground, picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, and ran out while draping them. He has been king of the mountain here for decades, but he has never seen anyone dare to cause 'trouble'.

Soon, Bakda came out, looked angrily, and suddenly roared. "Stop......" The voice was really loud enough, and the moment the voice sounded, everyone stopped their movements and hurried back to their teams. The mountain was already infected with a layer of blood that was still slowly flowing, and corpses fell to the ground in all directions, embarrassed. There are mountain bandits, and there are also people from the Wolf King group.

"Who are you who dare to come here to make trouble! It seems that you are impatient!" Bakda looked at Hank and the others coldly, and shouted loudly.

"You're the one who speaks here?" Hank sneered and said lightly.

"Yes, I'm Bhakda!" Bhakda was not afraid, and his face did not change. With each roar, the confidence in everyone's mountain bandits' hearts seemed to rise a few points. As time passed, nearly three hundred people gathered behind Bakda, each with a sharp sword in their hands, glaring at Hank.

"Good! "You have done evil and hurt nature, and today should be over. Although there were only more than 30 people left in Hank's group, thinking that there was still Yang Yan, Hank didn't seem scared at all.

"Yes, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the master with just a few of you, haha......" Bakda said disdainfully. "Say, who the hell called you here, is it that 'bastard' from Barra?!"

Bara, who is also the boss of the mountain bandits, is just on the opposite mountain. Bala and Bakda often fight for interests, so open and secret battles are naturally indispensable.

"How can we be mountain bandits. Hank said slowly. "We are the Wolf King and the Wolf Band!"

"What?Wolf King Group?" said Bakda's pupils suddenly constricted, and he said in surprise. And the mountain bandits behind him were also frightened and uneasy, this family organization that had killed many people would actually appear here.

"Of course, if you believe in giving up resistance and obeying the arrangement, we will naturally not hurt you in the slightest. But if anyone resists, kill!" Hank said with a smile.

"Hmph, Wolf King Group!" Bakda snorted coldly. "The Wolf King Group has not appeared for many years, do you think that just one sentence can prove that you are members of the Wolf King Group? Besides, even if the Wolf King Group is concerned, just a few of you, I Bakda is not in my eyes. ”

Bakda, who has been in the Sword King for many years, relies on his own ability, although the mountain bandits he organized are not doing good deeds, but the strength of these mountain bandits should not be underestimated. What's more, there are more than 300 mountain bandits here, which is undoubtedly a lot stronger than Hank, who has more than 30 people left.

"Your arrogance will pay a price, I'm just reminding other friends how to be a good person, put down the long sword in your hand, and don't do senseless resistance. Hank looked at the other bandits and smiled.

"Who dare!" Seeing that he was slowly becoming a little restless, Bakda suddenly shouted loudly, and a black 'colored' long sword instantly appeared in his hand, and a sword qi appeared quietly and silently, instantly cutting through the pitch-black night sky and disappearing. Up and down, the murderous aura exuded from his body was enough to make the person next to him take two steps back. "Whoever dares to disobey will be killed first!"

Bakda's actions immediately silenced the entire mountain bandit team. One by one, they gritted their teeth and clenched the hilt of their swords. Bhakda's murderous name is well known to everyone. When it comes to killing, he won't even blink his eyes, even his own brothers.

"Hehe, a dignified housekeeper, can only rely on his own authority to manage his own brother, sad, sad. Hank smiled at ease. Although the bandits looked vicious, it could be seen from their initial actions that they were just a plate of loose sand. And Hank is constantly talking now, just to drag them down, and when Yang Yan and them arrive, everything will be resolved.

"Stop talking nonsense, brothers, give it to me!" the corners of Bakda's mouth twitched a few times, and he shouted in a deep voice, and he took the lead, brandishing his long sword, and slashed at Hank.

Although he was already at the peak of the Sword Saint and could break through at any time, in the face of Bakda's fierce attack, Hank naturally did not dare to make a hard connection, his body retreated violently, and the long sword forward, swinging all his sword qi out, squinting his eyes, to meet this first sword. The other people of the Wolf King Group also quickly dispersed, resisting the mountain bandits one after another.

Ha ha...... Ha...... Ha......

In the sky, a long and dull series of laughter suddenly sounded, as if ringing in the sky, and as if ringing in the ears. All the bandits were startled by the sudden sound and hurried. Bhakda was no exception, poking around solemnly, but finding nothing. However, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded in front of him, and when he looked sideways, he found that the sword he had started had already disappeared. A blood-colored figure took the place of everything.

When the laughter rang out, Hank's heart relaxed, because he knew that Yang Yan and the others had finally arrived.

"Huh... Ha...... Sure enough, there is still some ability. Yang Yan turned around slowly, looked at Bakda with a light smile, and said.

"Are you...... Are you a blood demon?" Bakda's heart tightened, and a strong uneasiness instantly took over his heart, and he said in surprise. Although he didn't go out to rob anything, some time ago, all his team of men and horses were killed, and I heard others say that it was done by a man with red hair, red eyes and red clothes.

The mountain bandits who were 'about to move' couldn't help but tremble and gasp, most of them had seen those mountain bandits who died under the blood demon sword, their pupils were as wide as a fight, and before they could close it, they separated from their bodies. Such a bloody method, and then connecting with the person in front of him, seemed to feel that he was one step closer to death.

"Haha...... What does the Blood Demon have to do with me, I'm here on behalf of the Wolf King Group. After tonight, the mountain will return to its original form. Yang Yan laughed. After each laugh, many of the mountain bandits felt a chill behind them.

"Hmph, pretend!" After a moment, the ferocity on Bhakda's face reappeared, and he snorted coldly and roared. "Whether it's the real Wolf King Group or not, I'll try it. Brothers, if you don't want to die, give it to me!"

As he spoke, Bhakda had already rushed towards him in all directions, and the black 'colored' sword suddenly emitted a golden light, illuminating the dim air. With his feet on the ground, his whole body flew up like a missile, heading straight for Yang Yan. The other mountain bandits also had to clench their long swords and slash towards Hank and the others. Unexpectedly, a group of people from the Wolf King Group quietly appeared behind them, and a miserable scream quickly rang out.

In the face of Bakda's attack, Yang Yan seemed to turn a blind eye, but a white 'colored' long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the moment the long sword appeared, Bakda even closed his eyes, and a trace of restlessness surged inexplicably in his heart. The next moment, Yang Yan had already flown up, and the air around him suddenly became tyrannical, and the red 'color' scene quickly converged towards Yang Yan's body, forming a faint halo of faint light. A stream of platinum-colored sword qi burst out and pressed towards Bakda.