"Blue-faced Jiao! It turned out to be you bastard! Aren't you afraid that my Hell Gate will destroy the nine clans of your three brothers? Accidentally, a four or five inch cut on his left arm, Deng Dafan couldn't help but want to retreat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't get his proud machete, and the exit was blocked by the two men in black. Their combined attack technique with knives in close quarters is that Deng Dafan has no way to take them, not to mention that this black-faced man has also joined the battle group.

From time to time, he made up two knives in the slot, and picked up the machete and threw it at the man who came out of the cell. Seeing that his machete was taken away, and the people in the cell were helping him out one after another, Deng Dafan knew that he couldn't do anything. Although he shouted angrily, he didn't see anyone coming down from the second-floor prison, and his heart sank incessantly.

"Deng Dafan, you still don't represent the gate of hell!" The black-faced man laughed, and when he saw a fierce light flashing in Deng Dafan's eyes, he couldn't help but say: "Do you want the dog to jump off the wall in a hurry, I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it today!" With a wave of the knife in his hand, he slashed directly at Deng Dafan, and it was the two black-clothed companions who forced Deng Dafan over, and the empty position on the waist behind him!

"Hahahahaha, no one! No one can! No! No one can stop it, here you can stop someone! You can stand in the way of someone! Those who stand in the way will die! Someone who stands in the way! Die! ”

Cold roars, furious shouts, reverberated around the dungeon. After Deng Dafan shouted, his figure suddenly became faster. He himself was a master of making knives, but because he didn't have a machete in his hand, at this time, after avoiding the blade of the black-faced man, he broke the wooden table with one palm, took two planks and wooden table legs, danced in a ball, and tried to rush out of the stone steps.

This crazy sound makes people feel chills all over their bodies, and it feels like the world has come to an end.

It gives people the illusion that Deng Dafan is facing this situation with the idea and belief that he wants to run away, and if he doesn't escape, he will be left in the dungeon. Of course, he also has extreme self-confidence, and no one can stop him.

He did swing away the two black-clothed men with a blow, because he had the table legs and wooden planks in his hands, he suddenly filled his true qi and directly knocked the two people into the stone wall. Looking at the exit in front of me, the huge body under my feet shot out like an arrow.

Surprisingly, the black-faced man did not chase after him, but glanced at the two men in black. Seeing that the two of them were able to get up on their own, he nodded slightly to them, and the two of them pulled their legs and chased them out. The black-faced man stood on the stone steps and looked at Yang Huai who came over.

"Brother Shi Jia, Yang really wants to thank you three brothers this time!" Yang Huai's condition is obviously not very good, even if he is given medicine on important wounds, he still needs someone to help. However, what is strange is that he did not call this green-faced Jiao Shi Laosan again, but called his big name Shi Jia.

"Brother Yang is polite, this is what a certain Longtan Sanjiao should do! Besides, it is Shi's honor to be able to fight side by side with a character like Brother Yang! Shi Jia held a knife and clenched his fists: "Now there may be chaos outside, let's take advantage of the chaos to go out first!" ”

The prisoners in the dungeon, whether together or not, were released by their companions at this moment. Everyone followed Shi Jia and his party outside, and faintly heard shouts of killing outside.

Wielding the big knife in his hand, the three-foot-long snow-bright blade shone with a cold light.

On the snow-white blade of the slashing body, there was still dripping blood without cold at this moment. At the entrance to the prison dungeon, an eight-foot-tall man was covered in blood, looking like blood from head to toe, and he didn't know if it was his own or someone else's. The big knife in his hand had already drunk countless blood, and a piece fell beside him.

His eyes are wide open, standing like a mountain, and he is truly like a god.

But the stumps and severed arms that fell and scattered around him seemed to be the clothes of some public doors. At this time, there were seven or eight people not far from him, each of whom was wearing the strong clothes of this official mansion, staring at him without saying a word, obviously aimed at surrounding him.

It seems that he is burly, holding a big sword and extraordinary martial arts. However, a finger-wide wound was visible from his right shoulder to his chest, causing the thick leather armor to fly.

If you look closely, the wound is more than seven or eight inches long, and the wound of Yu Shi has reached a foot, extending to the abdomen, and the flesh and blood are already visible. It can be seen that the strength of this knife at that time, as well as his luck.

He still kept swinging the knife, not caring about his wound at all, causing the wound to open and burst and blood to gush out. Staring at these people around him, he couldn't stop laughing, and seemed to be getting braver and braver the more he fought.

"Jin Shiqi, you traitor, you get out of Laozi!" He roared as he stared at the men, as if he didn't see the people he wanted to see.

Although he turned a blind eye to the wound and his leopard eyes were wide open, there was no one around him. Even the people around him were far away, but when he looked around, it seemed to contain endless majesty, which made people shudder.

When he opened his mouth, it was like thunder, and the sound came far away, shaking people's ears deafeningly, and everyone knew his bravery. At the beginning of the dawn, it seemed to shake the whole city!

The others on the side have already dispersed far away, and it seems that no one dares to touch it! They all looked at him with fear, watching this formidable killing god come to the world. For this group of people who suddenly appeared, and those who dared to attack and kill officers and soldiers, everyone was in awe.

"Jin Shiqi, you turtle grandson, get out of here!" Seeing no response, the man looked a little angry, especially looking at the people around him, he seemed to be like a devouring leopard.

Suddenly, in the passage leading to the dungeon, there was a sound of clanging weapons intersecting, and then several jailers were seen running out, shouting: "Someone has robbed the prison, someone has robbed the prison!" ”

But when they saw the terrible scene outside, as well as the corpses and stumps all over the ground, some people couldn't help but faint directly. There are even some people who hold on to things or people around them, and they can't stop vomiting. Of course, there are also those who are bold, and they flee in all directions as soon as they shout, and they don't care about these colleagues.

Before the men could stop their formations, there was another sound from inside, followed by the sound of crackling and clanging weapons. Then I saw Deng Dafan and the three black-clothed people, who were fighting and retreating outside, and under the illumination of the light, Deng Dafan's body was scarred.