Bing Linghua and they had already reached the thirty-fifth floor, and a big battle broke out between Xue Lang and them. () Six people and one ghost, just flashed out of the elevator, not far from the room, those who were a little confused suddenly opened their eyes, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they followed, and rushed to the door in a flash.

Twenty people, the movements are surprisingly fast, similar to Bingling Flower, and their strength should be above and below the level of Ju Ren.

Before they reached the door, the guy who was the first man suddenly had an extra pistol in his hand, and with a thud, the bullets were as dense as machine guns, and he stepped through the wooden door and shot at the ice cream flower who pounced on them.

In the flutter, Bing Linghua and the others sensed the danger, and dodged left and right at the moment of the gunshot.

After such a meal, the door was smashed, and a figure flashed, and pounced on Du Rui, who was beating the head.

Du Rui's pupils shrank suddenly, a little under his feet, his body flashed strangely, and the ghost in his hand disappeared suddenly, and before the guy could move, the blade had already slashed under his jaw.

Yes!

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The guy screamed strangely, his body was in the air and it was difficult to disguise, and in a hurry, the bullet in his hand shot into the blade like lightning.

There was a bang, and the gun, which I don't know what brand, was shattered.

Du Rui didn't hit the other party with a knife, but it doesn't mean that the guy can live.

The moment his knife flickered, Zhang Jian behind him flashed, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the guy with a shocked face, and the knife light suddenly disappeared the moment the fragments of the gun flew.

The guy was stunned, his feet on the ground, but he had no intention of attacking.

At the same time as Zhang Jian pounced on the door, Du Rui kicked the guy in the chest, and with a bang, the guy's figure suddenly floated up, and at the same time as the poof, a bloody sword spurted out from his neck.

The flying figure flew into the door first at the moment when Zhang Jian and Xu Gang rushed to the door, so that the two guys in the door and outside the door had no choice but to pick up the companions who collided with each other.

But before their hands touched the body of their companion, at the same time as the blood spurted, Xu Gang and Zhang Jian had already flashed one step ahead, chasing the corpse, and in the strange twisting of the body, the knife light suddenly disappeared, and the two of them kept moving, pushing a corpse, and the two people who followed closely behind rushed into the door.

The door was suddenly blocked, and the guy with the pistol in the room couldn't shoot, and at the moment when his companion flew upside down, he got out of the way, gave up grabbing, shook his hand, drew his sword, and screamed and pounced on the door again.

At this time, the three flying figures had been cut off, and only a little blood was sprayed.

At that moment just now, Xu Gang and Zhang Jian's ghost was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, directly piercing the throats of two guys who were trying to catch the corpses of their companions at an extremely tricky angle, cutting their carotid arteries.

Because the speed was too fast, the two of them couldn't dodge, and at the moment when the blood sprayed and their eyes narrowed slightly, they were each hit and hung up in a daze.

Xu Gang and Zhang Jian, who rushed into the door first, just entered the door, and a pair of war knives slashed over.

The two of them knew that they couldn't stay here, and once it was blocked, victory or defeat aside, the news would definitely leak.

Even if it is shielded, these people escape, and such a large building cannot be controlled in all directions.

Therefore, the two of them were so angry that they shouted loudly, and the wheel knife was chopped, and they were completely desperate but did not defend.

The knives of the two were as fast as lightning, and when there were a few explosions, they were on par with the few knives they had chopped.

Feeling that he couldn't rush in quickly, Zhang Jian suddenly became short, and the knife light suddenly disappeared.

Xu Gang didn't need to be reminded at all, as soon as the knife was displayed, Du Rui and the others behind him were a little anxious, and they slashed at the necks of several people in front of them regardless of it.

Not good!

A few guys who had already moved closer to the battle were shocked.

Their swords were less than two feet, but the opponent's swords were much longer, and even if they could block the swords that hit the ankles, the swords above would be difficult to parry.

Frightened, he had no choice but to pull back and crash into the crowd of his companions.

Zhang Jian and Xu Gang were unforgiving, jumped into the door, and with a flash of the knife, they rushed into the crowd of each other.

The jingle suddenly sounded at this moment.

In the flickering of sparks, Du Rui and Zhang Bin followed into the door.

The addition of the two immediately reduced the pressure on Xu Gang and Zhang Jian, who were stabbed a few times, and the light of the knife changed suddenly, no longer fighting hard and not defending, the knife was weird and down, and in just a moment, the situation was opened, forcing back more than a dozen enemies who rushed up.

The moment Bing Linghua and Li Wenlong pounced into the room, Du Rui slashed out, and shook a guy with a bang.

Without waiting for him to retreat and his companions to support, Xu Gang had eyes on the back of his head, and with a flash of the knife, his backhand swept over the neck of the guy behind him.

The guy's head flew into the air, blood spurting out all over the sky.

The bloody picture and the strong smell immediately made the eyes of the guys around who had already entered the battle group red.

At the same time as the guy's head flew up, Zhang Bin rushed into the door, rolled, and the knife light chased Zhang Jian, sweeping close to the ground.

The two knives spun silently and terrifyingly with the knife wheels on the ground, forcing several guys who were close to them to retreat again.

At this moment, everyone rushed into the room, and the people inside were a step behind the battle for the door.

But that's just the beginning.

The moment everyone entered the door, taking advantage of the chaos created by Zhang Bin and Zhang Jian, the figures flickered, interspersed and wandered, and the knife light suddenly disappeared, and the speed made these guys who were not weak frightened, and they didn't care about their anger, they adjusted their positions one after another, trying to divide and annihilate them.

Du Rui Xu Gang shouted, his body was weird, the knife was split, the angle was tricky and weird, and the strength was surprising.

The two of them are already good at strength, and the strength of the Stygian Slash is even more amazing.

Then there is the weirdness in the assassination routine, silent, so that the moment the two of them get into the enemy group, they are not besieged, but completely disrupt each other's positions.

The two of them passed everywhere, except for those who avoided the attack dangerously, and all those who waved their knives to block and tried to entangle each other for a moment were the same, a strong surge came, and the wrists shook so much that the knives were almost unable to grasp.

Without waiting for a reaction in horror, Zhang Jian and Zhang Bin had already grown up and chased Du Rui and Xu Gang, the figure was difficult to distinguish, and the knife was even more.

A short setback decided the fate of these people.

At the same time that Bing Linghua and Li Wenlong rushed into the enemy group on the other side, seven or eight short muffled snorts in a row or were choked off their throats, and the voices like exclamations and screams sounded intensively, and in just a moment, their lives quickly left their bodies.

Zhang Jian and Zhang Bin swept by, and most of the people behind them fell with their war knives, and in the jingle sound, they desperately covered their necks with both hands, trying to cover the lives that were about to fly.

Their strength is not weak, slightly worse than Du Rui and Xu Gang, but stronger than Zhang Jian.

However, in the face of the tacit understanding of the battle formation that has been coordinated for a long time, even if the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, the trajectory is erratic, and the strength is surprisingly large, they are also in a hurry when they take over the battle for the first time, and they are not necessarily Zhang Jian and Zhang Bin's opponents one-on-one.

But everyone will be crazy, and there will be no one who is not crazy when they see blood.

Du Rui Xu Gang, who locked on the raid, was in the majority, and the knife flashed, trying to stop the two people who were walking away.

However, they couldn't stop the erratic two people at all, even if it was only twenty or thirty centimeters away, the other party's knife could suddenly disappear, and it would split the people who stood in the way.

In a burst of popping sounds, between breaths, the room was filled with blood mist, and the figures swayed and struggled, but they couldn't shout, couldn't stand, and pounced on the ground they didn't yearn for at this time with fear and grief.

The situation opened, everyone was completely let go, and the number of enemies was sharply reduced, and they were already about the same as them.

The sword light was no longer difficult to capture at this moment, and the figures wandered crosswise, one attacking, and the other seeking an opportunity to kill the enemy, protecting the attacker.

The two ceremonial arrays unfolded, and the three regiments fought separately, but they changed into three talent formations, and the three knife wheels firmly involved all the remaining enemies in the sword light.

At this moment, those guys whose eyes were covered with blood, only enemies, and only fighting increased their pressure, and the moment when Ding Dong was struggling to defend, someone began to wake up.

Flee for your life, and the masters will not feel ashamed either, they will be crowned with the noble hat of being alive and bringing the situation out here.

But they didn't have a chance.

The three warbands have their own tracks, and they have been encircled in them, and it is difficult to go!

Bing Linghua is light and agile, and Li Wenlong also belongs to the power type.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, one split the defense, and the other waited for the opportunity to move, either forcing the other party to be in a hurry, full of dangers, or killing with one blow.

The battle was fierce and silent, no one shouted at this moment, except for the jingle sound, they all fought with their heads in their heads, and nothing else could be cared about.

From the time Xu Gang and Zhang Jian took the portal, only two seconds had passed, and there were only four people left who were still standing.

Even if it's four, it's covered in blood.

Although he was not killed in the danger, he was also injured.

They don't have Du Rui's onesie, they have body armor, and they also have stab-proof functions, but they can't stop the sharp ghosts.

The four of them bumped into each other in a fierce battle, and immediately turned back to back, trying to trap the beast in the fight.

At this time, the encirclement was reversed, how could Du Rui and them give these people a chance to breathe?

At the moment when the four of them defended back to back, everyone walked under their feet, their figures fluttering, pulling out the remnants of the Dao Dao, and in a flash, they surrounded the four of them.

The jingle sound did not sound at this moment, and the fierce knife technique changed suddenly, strange and tricky, erratic, wandering, in the opponent's left and right block, and did not touch the opponent's blade.

The phantom shook in the blink of an eye, and the six people stood still, revealing their figures.

The other four people, one by one, were full of shock, fear, and unwillingness, and their hands unconsciously let go, letting the war knife fall, trying to cover the skin that had been cracked and block the blood that was about to spurt.

With a pop, streams of blood swords spurted out, and the fire of life in the eyes of the four slowly faded.

Xu Gang, Zhang Jian only spit out a breath of turbidity, on his body, although the coveralls were not broken, but the bruises were inevitable Fortunately, the jumpsuits were strong, and there were no serious injuries or corpses, and the combat effectiveness of these people also secretly gave a thumbs up.

It's not that the pace of the battle is fast, it's not that the other party hasn't seen the weirdness of the slash, it's not that the inch is strong, and the battle with the battle array has not been experienced, and the outcome is unpredictable.

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