"Hahahaha!ahahahaha!" In the basement of the mansion in the northeast of the town, there was a burst of unbridled laughter.

At the same time, the aura was surging, rolling up waves of blood. In the courtyard of the mansion, the mercenaries who were still training suddenly felt the earth tremble, and they were shocked.

The Blood Flower Knight and the Blood Dagger, who were aware of the abnormal movement, glanced at each other, and both saw a bit of surprise in each other's eyes.

So they asked everyone to stand in a line facing the gate of the inner house, and although they didn't know why, they had to do so because of the power of the blood dagger.

After a while, there was a heavy footstep in the inner house. Some of the mercenaries with bright brains guessed something, and they straightened up one after another, staring at the shadows of the inner courtyard without moving.

After a while, a tall black shadow strolled from the inner house. When he stepped out of the threshold, everyone was shocked and wiped their eyes in disbelief, even the Blood Flower Knight and the Blood Dagger were slightly stunned.

The man in front of him is a bloody tooth, which is certain, but it is not the bloody tooth that once was.

The man is full of green silk, not a single white hair is missing, his originally withered face is now resolute, he is middle-aged, his eyes are bloodshot, and he looks a little demonic.

The half-iron-faced man suddenly trembled, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes. He was familiar with the look, which was what he had seen more than thirty years ago when he first met him, when he was in the prime of life and in high spirits.

"Boy, come with me!" the tall man, who was still young, held out his hand. His fate changed when he put his hand on the man's, but later.........

All this has changed since the former Tiger Tooth, which is now the Wyvern, has rebelled.

"Very good!" the tall man saw the neatness of the battle in front of him, and showed a satisfied look, "It's been a hard time for both of you guys!"

"It's a matter of duty!" the Blood Dagger beat his chest with one hand, his heart stirred, and the Blood Flower Knight nodded.

"What's the news lately from Storm?" Bloodfang asked suddenly.

"Recently, Storm has been camped in the northwest of the town, and he hasn't made much movement, except for Iron Fist who has led people to the snow a few times and then buried himself in cultivation!" replied the Blood Dagger respectfully.

"Iron Fist's team?" Bloodfang frowned, but then his eyes froze, and he shouted, "Go!"

"Yes!"

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The originally peaceful town suddenly exploded.

"What!

"I'm going to help Storm!" Wyvern grabbed his coat and wanted to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by a thin man behind him, "You're here to help?

"Now that we've come to this, we can only bet on the Wind God!" the Wyvern sighed and said quietly.

"What if I lose the bet?" the thin man let go.

"It's death anyway!" said the dragon's face.

"What should I do if you die and our son's revenge?!!" The thin man suddenly screamed, tears welling up in his eyes and rolling down his face, gradually washing away a trace of makeup from his face, revealing a piece of skin as delicate as a woman's.

The flying dragon suddenly hugged 'him' in his arms, and sobbed uncontrollably, "Don't wait for me!

With that, he kissed the cheek of the person in front of him, who was mixed with rouge and pasted, and turned to leave.

When he stepped out of the door, the short-haired woman behind him, whose makeup had been washed off by tears, suddenly cried, "Come back alive!"

The dragon's legs hung in the air for a moment before he put them down, leaving behind four words: "One word is a deal!"

With that, his figure faded away.

Suddenly, the short-haired woman who had washed off her makeup covered her face and cried, and slowly fell to her knees.

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"Second brother!Second brother!Oh no!Darkfang is coming at us!!" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old second-level martial artist shouted and rushed into the camp, knocking open the already broken wooden door with a 'clang'.

At this time, a resolute-faced man silently tied the bandages in his hands, put on his fist gloves, and whispered to himself, "Is it finally here?"

"Uh-huh, second brother, hurry up and inform the eldest brother!" The seventeen or eighteen-year-old second-level martial artist was anxious.

"Big brother is at the critical juncture of breaking through the realm, no one is allowed to disturb him!" Iron Fist said in a deep voice, his tone undeniable.

"Second brother, that ......."

"Notify everyone, assemble!!"

On the hill behind the cabin, the hair of the masculine man was blown by the wind, and the power of wind and fire almost erupted from the seemingly calm man's body.

In the small alley in the northwest of the town, as a group of people walked by mightily, chickens and dogs jumped, and birds and beasts scattered. Around the person who took the lead, the blood waves were rolling and the anger was pressing.

After turning a few corners, a dilapidated wooden house jumped into view, and in front of the wooden house, an iron fist led the storm wheal, waiting for it.

"Roar, why is it that the wind god himself is afraid and can't hide, so he will let you come and send him to death?" Seeing this battle, Bloodfang couldn't help but sneer.

Iron Fist heard this, but did not answer, his body squatted slightly, closed his fist in his abdomen, shouted, and stepped out suddenly, and in a flash he reached the front of the blood tooth.

The Blood Dagger and the Blood Flower Knight were all shocked, obviously not expecting the Iron Fist to attack first, and were about to strike, but the Blood Fang reached out to stop them.

Just as Iron Fist's fist was about to smash into Bloody Fang's head, a sudden wave of blood surged, easily blocking Iron Fist's desperate punch.

Iron Fist was startled and was about to retreat, but found that his body suddenly couldn't move. At this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears, "Hehe, do you want to leave? Then the old man will give you a ride!"

As soon as the words fell, the bloody tooth gently pressed the palm on the chest of the iron fist, and the iron fist suddenly flew upside down, and the blood in the mouth spurted wildly, smashing the wooden house where the storm wheal lived.

The wooden house suddenly collapsed, obscuring the Iron Fist.

The rest of the mercenaries were shocked and scrambled to dig out their iron fists from the wooden house. I saw that Iron Fist's face was pale, and his anger was like a gossamer, and he only had one breath left.

For this reason, the rest of the people looked at Bloodfang's eyes full of fear.

"If you give up your resistance, the old man can guarantee you a place in my dark fangs. The corners of Bloodfang's mouth twitched, and he said loudly.

Storm people, you look at me, I look at you. Just as they were a little shaken, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Don't be deceived by him, surrender to the people of the dark fangs, have you seen it yet?"

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads, only to see the young man's face full of tears, his mouth panting, and his eyes full of hatred when he looked at Bloody Fang. Everyone was shocked and discussed.

"Yo roar, the young man is very smart!, but you have to understand that even if you resist, you will all die!" Bloodfang's face sank suddenly, and he slashed forward.

A wave of blood pressed towards the storm whirlpool like an angry tide, and everyone in the storm whirlwind suddenly felt suffocated.

At this moment, on the hill behind the wooden house, a masculine man suddenly opened his eyes. Sensing the abnormality underneath, he snorted coldly, and stabbed at the blood wave with a stick, and a storm and blood wave collided fiercely.

'Boom!', and the two forces exploded. Those mercenaries who were not strong were suddenly swept down more than ten meters away by the strong wind, and even the Blood Dagger and the Blood Flower Knight could barely stand.

By the time everyone came to their senses, a masculine-looking man was already standing in front of the storm wheal, his face full of frost, "The head of the blood tooth is really so majestic!"

Seeing the man's appearance, a hideous look finally appeared on Bloody Fang's face, "Yo!

In the small alley, as a figure flashed, the alley, which had been calm, suddenly became lively again.

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