There were a total of six dead people in the car, the one who drove the car was unlucky, and immediately after the collision, he lost his reaction, and the blood flowed on the steering wheel motionless, and the other five people only suffered some minor injuries, and the pain caused by these injuries seemed to them as if they did not feel it, let alone feel sad because of the tragic death of their companions.

One by one, they quickly got out of the car, but just after they came out, Dasha had already led a large group of people to surround them.

"Who are you, it's not like a person from the Phoenix Hall, but no matter who you are, none of you want to leave alive today, brother's life, take your blood to taste it back, kill." With a loud roar, everyone swung their machetes and fell wildly.

The dazzling sword light shone brightly in the night, refracting pieces of piercing knife nets, and like bright moonlight.

After Dasha snorted angrily, he kicked his feet, comparable to a mad bull, with a surging momentum, and instantly bullied in front of a dead soldier, holding a machete in his hand, in his opinion, there is no need to use his stunt to deal with the enemy in front of him, so the customized spear is shortened and pinned to the waist, not all enemies are qualified to die under the Yang family's gun.

The dead man's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were indifferent like a bloodless wolf, and there was only bloodlust in his eyes, so he quickly pulled out a long sword, and slashed it down obliquely, but in an instant, the upper half of the long sword changed direction and attacked the other side in the opposite direction.

"Soft sword." Dasha exclaimed, but he didn't care, although the soft sword is the same sword, it is much more difficult to use than the commonly used swords, but it has an unexpected effect, and it can often give the enemy an unguardable, sudden attack, and can bend and change the direction of attack at any time.

"Soft is soft, look at how I break the soft with hardness." With the roar, Dasha was lucky, and the steel made of slashing down and slashing violently, each blow was majestic, as if it wanted to open the mountain and break the rock.

The dead man kept swinging his sword to block, every time he touched hard, his right hand would tremble, and even some numbness, and after a little horror in his heart, a vertical spin, the soft sword seemed to be like a spiritual snake, and suddenly attacked.

Dasha smiled coldly, his body did not dodge or dodge, raised his machete and poured his strength, carrying the sound of whistling through the air, and slashed at the soft sword with a heavy blow, and instantly a "bell" sounded out, so vigorously attacked, the soft sword immediately became bent and turned to the side.

The dead man forcibly restrained the pain and numbness in his hand, and raised the soft sword again, but in an instant, he was slashed at it again by Dasha at a faster speed.

The dead man's right hand holding the sword immediately trembled violently, and he was unwilling to raise the sword again, but the result was the same, before it was raised, it was slashed again, several times in a row, and the fierce and strong force made his tiger's mouth overflow with blood.

Suddenly, the dead man's eyes were wide open, bloodshot, as if he had taken some kind of maddening, nerve-damaging potion to temporarily increase his strength.

The corners of Dasha's mouth hooked up a sneer, not afraid at all, but he would not really be as stupid as his name, waiting for the other party's drug to take effect.

In addition to the strong spear skills of the Yang family gun, he also has good knife skills, wide opening and closing, fierce and powerful, a knife attack in the past, intertwined into a knife net, radiant, not dazzling, and more importantly, as if he will never be exhausted, the offensive is endless, one knife after another, not giving the enemy the slightest chance to breathe.

Finally, after the continuous eighth knife, the dead man's hand shook, the soft sword fell to the ground, he was not an opponent after losing the blade, after several times he dodged the sharp machete, fortunately failed to continue, "bang", the machete just fell on his head, comparable to splitting a watermelon, but in fact it was more enjoyable.

In addition, several dead soldiers are obviously inferior to this person, but they are all powerful and abnormal, and the attack power is far from being comparable to others, and several people were knocked to the ground by them one after another, but in this group of people led by Dasha, there are also many first-class masters, so that they all showed a look of surprise, this year, the masters are like cabbage in the vegetable market, there are too many, there are more than ten masters around them, all kinds of martial arts, all kinds of weapons, even if there are no eighteen weapons, at least eighty or ninety, it is simply dazzling, It's like raindrops falling from the sky.

Dasha roared, today he was full of blood, rushed into the crowd with a knife, with his joining, the advantage of the battle situation is even more obvious, comparable to the god of King Kong, the machete surrounds the body, and all of them slash at the enemy.

The sound of "brushing", blood splashed, a person's head fell, and a dead soldier who lost his head stood up for several seconds before he fell unwillingly.

"Use the Blood-Piercing Method." Suddenly, one of the dead men opened his mouth and shouted, and then several silver needles appeared on his left hand for some reason, piercing into several places on his body at a very fast speed, and the other two dead men were also quickly imitated.

Almost instantly, the faces of the three dead soldiers were red, their eyes were even more blood-red, and they were in a state of madness, and their attack power was several times more powerful than before.

The three of them even launched a set of combined attack techniques, relying on the sudden increase in powerful attack power, completely deadly, all of them were sacrificing their lives, and for a time there was also a first-class master who was unfortunately hit, and several ordinary little brothers who wanted to pick up cheap were cut off as soon as they got close to the past.

Dasha looked at this coldly, and suddenly pulled out the silver spear from his waist, and it grew rapidly with a flick, the silver brilliance was particularly dazzling, he couldn't delay any longer, seeing that the Phoenix Hall headquarters was not far away, but he was entangled here by a few people to waste time.

As soon as the silver spear came out, the battle spirit skyrocketed, and a spear poked out and then danced wildly out of the spear flowers, one let go and one shrink, like a spirit snake is extremely flexible, carrying a majestic might.

The sound of "bell, bell" is endless, and the light and crisp sound of metal intersecting plays a beautiful music in the night.

"Jiaolong goes to sea." As the shouts rose, the silver spear quickly retracted and moved with Dasha's body, at another angle in the other direction, stabbing out at a faster and more violent speed, the silver spear was quickly stained with blood, and a dead man who had been expressionless until this time finally showed his expression, but it was a painful look, maybe at the moment when his vitality passed, he felt a trace of regret!

Dasha didn't have the slightest mercy in his eyes, the enemy who killed his brother was the great enemy, and he didn't have enough to taste it back with blood.