In the Xindu Hotel, the masked man is full of murderous energy, like a bloody bath Shura that you rushed out of hell. In each of his hands, he held a cold-shining knife, the blade of which was slightly narrow and crescent-shaped, and looked like the two front paws of a praying mantis.

A few days ago, this masked man killed people in a low-key manner, either leading people to remote areas and then solving them, or breaking the secret one by one. Today, it is different from the past, it is like a rebirth, a second ripeness, he kills people, without scruples, as long as he is a member of the Hegemonic Blood Alliance, he will not leave half of it.

"Who else is the lackey of the Blood Alliance?"

In the spacious hotel lobby, the lobby manager was already so frightened that he squatted under the counter, curled up and shivering. On the floor of the hall, there were no less than thirty corpses lying horizontally.

These people are all members of the Overlord Blood Alliance, just because they wanted to besiege the masked man just now, but they were all killed by the masked man.

"Is there anything else?" The masked man glanced around the hotel lobby, and whenever his gaze swept away, there was a dead silence.

A security guard who was huddled in the corner, almost peeing his pants in fright, occasionally saw the eyes of the mask man looking at him, he quickly shook it, and tried his best to explain: "I'm not ...... I...... I'm really not...... I...... I'm a security guard...... Whereas...... That's it......"

The masked man snorted, and then turned his gaze to the other few people who were cowering in the corner, although among those people, there were indeed a few people from the Overlord Blood Alliance. But in the face of the bloodbath Shura-like masked people, even if they borrowed their twelve guts, they didn't dare to admit it easily.

Such a scene is too obvious, whoever admits it will have to die.

There was silence like a graveyard, and almost everyone could hear their heartbeat.

The masked man finally retracted his gaze, nodded, and said, "Since there are no people from the Overlord Blood Alliance, that's it, but if I still hear that there are people from the Overlord Blood Alliance here, hmph, then the next time I come, I won't be so polite." ”

The crowd huddled in the corner, hearing this, no one did not secretly wipe a cold sweat.

What do you mean that the next time you come, you won't be so polite?

Today, he killed more than 30 people as soon as he made a move, is this polite?

If he's not welcome, what kind of scene will it be?

Everyone could not imagine that none of them dared to look directly at the masked man. Slowly, the masked man finally walked towards the door. Everyone secretly glimpsed it, and their hearts were greatly relieved.

But just as the masked man was about to walk to the door, a middle-aged man in a black robe rushed to him.

At first, when he saw this man, the masked man was startled, thinking that this person was Murong Jue, the super weird of the Murong family. Surprised, after careful inspection, I found that something was wrong.

Compared to Murong Jue, this person is much younger and much stronger. The masked man exhaled a long breath, patted his heart, and said secretly: "Grandma's, I'm scared to death." ”

The black-robed man who came was naturally Murong Shanzhuo, and the masked man was, of course, Tang Lang.

The injuries of the past are completely due to Murong Jue, and Murong Jue can be regarded as the person Tang Lang fears the most. The black-robed man in front of him, although he was not Murong Jue, was seven points similar to Murong Jue. Tang Lang guessed that this person must also be a member of the Murong family, and he raised his vigilance a little at the moment, seeing the black-robed man walking in slowly, he retreated with the momentum and kept a safe distance from the black-robed man.

"You're the masked man, hehe, you've been very coquettish these days, and you've actually killed tens of thousands of people in my Blood Alliance, isn't it cool?" The black-robed man spoke expressionlessly, but his tone fluctuated up and down, suddenly gloomy, and suddenly cold.

Tang Lang was not afraid of him, he looked at him from beginning to end, guessed his strength, and replied: "Of course it is cool to be able to kill the lackeys of the Blood Alliance." ”

Hearing this, the black-robed man Murong Shanzhuo's face twitched, and he took a few steps and grabbed Tang Lang's throat. It could be seen that he was very annoyed.

As for Tang Lang, all the martial arts he practiced were from the Murong family, and he also got Murong Jue's martial arts experience in his early years, his strength and vision were not Wuxia Ameng, and when he saw the black-robed man claw, he smiled faintly and broke the mystery in one sentence: "Dragon control style? In this pose, if you lower your hand a little more, the effect will be better. ”

When the black-robed man Murong Shanzhuo heard this, he was shocked and stunned, almost annoyed and angry. Among the Murong clan's faction, his martial arts are actually among the top three, but now he is being talked about by a masked man, and this evil breath is really difficult for him to swallow.

"Bastard boy,." Angrily gone, he struck with a claw, tearing the air apart, and whirring.

Tang Lang saw it clearly, and when he saw his claws coming, he immediately stepped into the "Void Spirit Step", and with his unique Murong Jue habit, he used a trick "Longitudinal Dragon Style". Murong Jue is a genius of the Murong family, he has practiced every style in the "Giant Spirit Divine Skill" to his own taste, and with a little trimming, it is already unique. In the change, the traditional will be left hand first, and he will be right hand first.

For Murong Shanzhuo, he is familiar with traditional martial arts. Suddenly, he was surprised when he saw the man in the mask perform the dragon pose, and then reflexively gave way to the left.

Longitudinal dragon style, with the meaning of a big vertical and big cup, make a move to defeat the enemy, most of them will be injured in the position of the person's body and the sea of qi, and the tip is a little off, and it will hit the liver part. So, roughly to the right.

Murong Shanzhuo went to the left, and he saw through the fame of this move. Unexpectedly, he thought that he could easily avoid this evasion, but suddenly saw that the masked man did not attack the right, but attacked the left in reverse.

This surprise is not trivial, in Murong Shanzhuo's impression, the eighteen hands of the dragon capture can not use the traditional moves, but everywhere anti-traditional, anti-usual, only cousin Murong Jue alone. The current enemy is obviously not Cousin Murong Jue, but why is he just the same as Cousin Murong Jue's moves?

Before the question could be figured out, Murong Shanzhuo's "Qi Sea" acupoint was hit hard, and under one claw, his black robe was rotten in large parts. The abdomen position, if it weren't for the "Djinn Body" in time, I'm afraid the belly would be cut.

"Den den den den den "

After six big steps back, Murong Shanzhuo stood firm. Looking up, I only saw that the Gu people were as obscene as they were, and as coquettish as they were, they laughed coldly.

I have to say that Murong Shanzhuo lost in the first fight, and his face was gloomy. Murong Jue is his idol, he himself has not practiced Murong Jue's kung fu, but has been practiced by a mere masked man, what is this called? This is clearly a slap in the face and humiliation!

In a fit of rage, he shot again. A "dragon-breaking" move rushed to Tang Lang's heart, and he wanted to take his heart and crush it. I saw him go like the wind, sweeping most of the hotel lobby. The red carpet on the ground trembled slightly, as if it was also strongly affected by the strong wind around it.

Tang Lang straightened the "Ultraman" mask on his face, smiled, and said, "Breaking Dragon Style? It's a good trick, but it's too real. If you kill you so directly, only a fool will not dodge. As he spoke, he took half a step back, and his body was like a spinning top, and he spun in a circle, and dodged it with great ease.

The black-robed man Murong Shanzhuo failed again, his face was extremely hot, and there were still many younger brothers in the hotel hall watching. He, who is actually the chief leader of the Tyrant Blood Alliance, is actually inferior everywhere, which is really disappointing.

At this time, it happened that Tang Lang slipped around, and killed a horse pistol ferociously, and the shot was a "dragon capture style".

The black-robed man was more and more surprised, and when he saw the name of this move, his eyes almost popped out. Why is this a move? It is precisely one of the three uniques of "Giant Spirit Divine Skill" that he has not practiced for several months, "Conquering the World"!

His face couldn't help but change drastically, and when he felt the wind around him, Murong Shanzhuo, the black-robed man, felt a deadly fear.

But listen, the masked man shouted the word "indulgence", and suddenly the wind struck, rolling up Murong Shanzhuo's entire black robe, floating in the air, like a demon and a charm.

Murong Shan was feeling desperate, and suddenly saw the glass door at the door of the hotel crackle, shattering to the ground, and the dust from the outside world rolled up and surging around. Another gust of wind rushed in the opposite direction, and then, a black shadow appeared. In despair, Murong Shanzhuo's eyes lit up, and hope immediately arose in his heart......