Chapter 1069: The Power of the Scales

I caught a glimpse of the Black Blood Gang and the Little Brother of the Blood Wolf Hall fighting together again, and the fight was inextricable.

The clown man's eyes rolled, and the time was ripe for the secret passage.

The power surged, and the saber offensive skyrocketed.

Throwing out a ruthless sword, completely enveloping Richard.

A simple attack to knock him back.

Beneath the clown mask, there is a gleam in his eyes.

With a wave of his right hand, he opened his throat and let out a deafening shout: "Don't watch the show, come out and close the net!" ”

The air sinks into the dantian, thick and heavy.

The momentum skyrocketed, and the roar was like thunder.

The people in the factory were still fighting, and they felt strange at this inexplicable shout.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a roar like a tiger roaring or a wolf roared around the factory suddenly erupted.

The roar was followed by the sound of dull footsteps.

Maybe it's because of the large number of them, causing a slight tremor on the ground.

Staring at the sky, it was as if there was a dark cloud rushing in.

This dark cloud was condensed by the ferocious momentum of the people who came.

"Wolf cubs, wipe your neck and wait for my big knife!"

The figure churned and fell to the ground.

With a tiger roar, the wide and thick short knives that rotated came roaring.

Aimless, indiscriminately chopping.

The two strong men of the outermost Blood Wolf Hall reacted and hurriedly parried.

But the people who came were too ferocious, and the power that erupted was far from what they expected.

The sharp blade shook back and swept across their throats.

The people who came were hot-tempered, and they were even more fierce, and they didn't take them into account at all.

As soon as they came up, they launched a deadly attack.

There is no ingenious axe technique to kill, and there is no complexity of life-threatening moves, nor is there any change or trickery.

But when he shot, he saw that he was extraordinary, at least, he was full of ruthlessness and fierceness!

Perhaps, this is where the spirit of the Reverse Scale Clans lies!

They are the most melee combat unit of the 12 warbands, and they are also the most played troops, and they are the most important teams to play on the front line.

At the beginning of the fight, you may not need to be very strong.

At the very least, the appearance must be with a ferocious momentum.

This momentum, without any embellishment, without any accent, is completely exuded by itself.

Once you play, you can use this momentum to suppress your enemies.

"Wait, that guy is familiar."

Jessica looked at the reinforcements that suddenly came out suspiciously, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

Although they are all wearing masks, they can't see their faces clearly.

But looking at the man who was not tall and holding a pig-killing knife, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

But maybe it's because my brain is too nervous right now, and I can't think of it for a while.

"That's the little Buddha? It's the little Buddha! ”

Just because Jessica can't remember doesn't mean others can't.

About two minutes later, a roar exploded in the compound.

mixed with a strong sense of surprise, his voice trembled a little.

After all, what Little Buddha did at the beginning was too sensational in the Amur Komsomolsk.

His image, in particular, is easier to remember.

No way, that pig-killing knife is too dazzling.

"Little Buddha? Little Buddha! ”

All the little brothers of the Black Blood Gang were in high spirits, and their faces were indescribably excited.

Looking at the crowd rolling like a huge wave, I suddenly had the courage to continue fighting.

They wondered where the little Buddha came from so many people, and they were shocked by the momentum that this group of people carried after they appeared.

But no matter what, at this moment, the corners of their eyes are somewhat moist......

Because, saved!

After holding out for so long, they have finally arrived!!

The Black Blood Gang was saved, and the tide was saved!!

The strong addition of all the members of the Reverse Scale Clan, like a cannonball, slammed into the impregnable Blood Wolf Hall camp.

The steel knife flipped and flew and blood splattered.

The roar was like thunder, and the minced meat flew sideways.

The little brother of the Blood Wolf Hall gathered in the factory is also the elite of the elite, at least on par with the elite of the Black Blood Gang.

The problem is that they've been fighting for too long.

From breaking through the defense line to constantly chasing and killing, and now to the crazy bombardment, their physical exertion is too great, and their spirits have begun to decline rapidly.

The Reverse Scale Clan, on the other hand, has just joined, and they are all as fierce as tigers and fierce as wolves.

Because of them, the only remaining little brother of the Black Blood Gang has a strong hope in his heart.

The madness is rising again, and the momentum is soaring.

Grit your front teeth and go to war again.

"Wolf cubs, come to me.

You're welcome, come on! ”

The little Buddha looks like a demon, wielding a pig-killing knife to ignore defenses.

Desperate, desperate to kill.

This posture is completely fatal!

Behind him to the left and right, more than a dozen members of the Reverse Scale Clan.

It's very tacit, it's more like a discussion, and it directly forms an assault arrow with Little Buddha.

It can be attacked, defended and defended, a very good lineup.

After a while, it plunged deep into the crowd.

Storm indiscriminately, fight everywhere.

In a short period of time, the battlefield was disrupted.

After the other members of the Scales Clan dealt with the enemies around them, they quickly followed the path of Little Buddha.

Keep fighting, and the gap will continue to expand.

Along the way, a swarm of bees slaughtered it.

Exterminate one group, and replace another.

No matter how many people there are in the Blood Wolf Hall, kill them first.

There is one, kill!

There is a group, keep killing!

There is a team, or kill!

This lineup will defeat the Blood Wolf Hall.

"Little Buddha? They ...... so Tough? ”

Jessica turned her head to look at the battlefield, shocked and surprised.

As a natural genius at gathering intelligence, she has an extraordinary eyesight and can clearly distinguish the strength of this group of people.

During this time, she has been in contact with Jiangnan.

It's just that contact was lost in the period after the battle began.

During the period of keeping in touch, she knew what Jiangnan was doing.

Jiang Nan didn't deliberately hide much, at least he briefly explained to the twelve teams.

Jessica's eyes were poisonous, and she could tell at once that it was the Reverse Scale Clan.

Reverse Scale ...... How tough it is?

The scales are so strong, but what about the other teams?

They had only been here for less than a year, and they actually had the strength to challenge the Blood Wolf Hall.

Moreover, it is still a thousand miles to help!

Courage, more courage!!

If it was the little Buddha who was holding the pig-killing knife, then the clown man who was suppressing Richard in front of him, wasn't he Jiang Nan, the master of the Twelve Clans?

He......

It seems to have gotten stronger!

At least, it has become stronger than when I first came to Komsomolsk in Amur.

This is also the reason why Jessica felt familiar at first, but she didn't dare to recognize each other.

He's coming, he's coming after all.

He is a man, he can do what he says, and he will never break his word!

Fighting against Richard for such a long time, in the face of Richard's constant madness, constant madness, and constant ferocious attacks, he is at ease every minute.

It seems to be a simple shot, but it is suppressed to death.

(End of chapter)