With the last man falling, all the eighty sons of the Western Frontier died in battle in a foreign land.

Ye Junlin shed tears!

Attaboy!

All heroes!

At the same time, I hate myself more and more!

Why can't you move?

Anyone to protect?

He also wanted to fight.

He didn't want any more casualties.

The heroes of both the East and the West have fallen.

However, the passage in front of the street was completely opened.

Their sacrifice was worth it!

Everyone left with a smile on their face!

"Rush !!"

"Avenge the Brothers of the East and West!!"

The masters of the Northern Realm Heavenly God Fighting Club and the Southern Realm Divine Dragon Martial Arts Hall attacked the opening opened by the one hundred and twenty unsung heroes in front of them.

Everyone is like divine help, and the murderous demons in the Northern Desert Prison retreat one after another.

Everyone escorted Ye Junlin forward a hundred meters at once.

At this time, the abnormal movement in the street attracted the attention of the Grim Reaper.

He glanced at it and scolded angrily, "A bunch of rubbish! ”

He continued to nibble on the raw pieces of meat......

On the streets, the bloody battle continued.

Hundreds of homicidal maniacs are unimaginable.

This gang is much worse than them in combat.

But everyone is dead, like a madman, like a beast.

Fierce and scary!

A lot of murderers are scared!

What are they so desperate for?

Just for a wasted person?

Just for a traitor?

Just for the sake of the current Ye Junlin's life?

Is it worth it?

This is a matter of faith, and this is the unique sentiment of Great Xia.

Something that others can't understand!

"Kill!"

"Kill everyone! We can escape! ”

Ye Zhenlin carried the war knife and killed red eyes.

The masters of the Tang Sect came up with strange tricks one after another - hidden weapons, poisons, and gunpowder caught the other side off guard.

The masters of the North and South Hongmen were even more swift, pressing each other hard.

The three tycoons of Jianghai and the Dragon and Tiger Monks, their combat effectiveness is also super strong!

Although his own side also suffered heavy losses.

People keep falling.

People are constantly getting hurt!

But finally suppressed these murderous demons in the Northern Desert Prison from the momentum.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

……

The fighting continues, the bloodshed continues.

The gray-haired Ye Zhenlin already had dozens of wounds on his body.

Although none of the nineteen masters of the Tang Sect died, they were all injured.

One of them had two broken arms, but he didn't snort, and one dragged a stump of his leg to continue the fight.

The others were more or less casualties.

They are all good sons and daughters of Daxia!

Hard!

Blood!

The effect of such a painful price is that almost all the murderers on the opposite side are killed.

The streets were littered with corpses.

The madmen in the Northern Desert Prison are just like eagles catching chickens.

How do you know that these chickens are fighting eagles and even dragons!

"Come on? Again? ”

Ye Zhenlin roared with his sword, and the whole person staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He fought to the end!

"Come on, I'll kill as many as I want!"

Lu Kouzhong, Ren Ye and the others were completely killed.

The spear and knife in his hand were dripping with blood.

"Ahh Run! ”

The remaining dozens of murderers were scared away......

This is unimaginable!

Who will believe it?

Murderous maniacs who have killed thousands of people will be scared away......

"Rubbish! It's all rubbish! ”

The Grim Reaper appeared on the other side of the street.

"Bang!"

He slapped a fleeing traitor on the head.

The head exploded......

"Bang!"

"Uhh......h

Along the way, all the fleeing murderers were killed by him.