"Big brother, you are talking, you persuade a few brothers, otherwise there will be a catastrophe."

Ding Zicong has a strategy, can bend and stretch, he has a hunch, if he doesn't sell this good tonight, the seven brothers will die!

"Phew!"

Ding Ba looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Old Seven, do you think we still have a way out?"

"No, no!"

"We lost 2,000 brothers tonight, even if we escape, the other three heavenly kings will definitely slander Long Ye, and with Long Ye's character, they will definitely kill us."

Ding Ba sighed calmly.

The Ding brothers' faces sank, and they all shook their heads and sighed.

Long Xiaotian sits on the five cities of Jiangbei, except for Shijing, the other four cities are in charge of four hall masters, and they are called the four heavenly kings in the Dragon Gang.

At the beginning, Long Xiaotian handed over Yuxi City, which has the largest oil and water, to Ding Ba, and the other three heavenly kings were already secretly dissatisfied, and in the past few years, they have been fighting openly and secretly in private.

Now that the Ding family has lost its momentum, it has lost 2,000 brothers and lost face.

Yesterday's incident in Yuxi annoyed Kang Changshun even more in the background!

Long Xiaotian is indeed eloquent, but his ears are soft, and as soon as the other three hall masters enter the slander, Ding Ba has only one way to die.

"Brother, it's a big deal, let's stop eating knives, quit the rivers and lakes, and be an idler, wouldn't it be free?"

Ding Zicong knew that Qingshan was still the same, but there was no firewood for them to burn, so he immediately suggested.

"Here our brothers have worked hard with blood and tears, my heart, my soul has long taken root in this land!"

"Brothers, let's go, I want to stay and live and die with Dingjiazhuang!"

Ding Ba sighed and waved his hand.

"Big brother, what did you say, we are brothers, if we want to die, we will die together!"

"The Ding family only has the lord who died in battle, and there is no dog who kneels on the ground and begs for mercy!"

The Ding brothers shouted in unison.

"Okay, in that case, let's fight to the death tonight!"

"Don't forget, we still have one last trump card to play!"

"As long as you can kill Qin Hou, this battle will be a complete victory!"

Ding Ba clenched his iron fist and shouted proudly.

"Old Seven, if you don't want to fight, just stay here."

Ding Ba looked at Ding Zicong and said.

"There is no one less person in the copper wall, since the brothers have made up their minds, how can I retreat."

Ding Zicong put away his helplessness and said calmly.

"Qin Hou! If you want to make a deal, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it! ”

Ding Ba was a few meters away and yelled at Qin Yi.

"It seems that you still want to die?"

Qin Yi asked indifferently.

"Ahh

Ding Ba raised his arms to the sky and roared, his eyes turned blood-red.

The Ding brothers, at the same time, took the family heirloom zombie skills to the extreme.

Whoa!

The Ding brothers' muscles bulged out like hills, tore their clothes, and their bodies rose sharply, crawling all over their bodies with blue corpse spots.

Due to the mutation of muscles and blood, their faces were extremely hideous, and they turned into seven zombies with copper skin and iron bones.

"It's not good, it's a long-lost ancient art zombie skill!"

Wen Xuan was well-informed and exclaimed in surprise.

"What is Zombie Gong?"

Although Huang Yaodong spoke out from a martial arts family, he had never seen such a strange exercise, and he couldn't help but ask.

Zombie skill is a kind of additional magic power, once triggered, it will sound like zombies are generally in a state of madness, their bodies are as hard as iron, and their strength will increase several times.

Wen Xuan explained.

"Isn't that Hou Ye in danger?"

Liu Guozhong yelled badly.

"Not necessarily, Master Hou's magic skills will definitely be able to smash them!"

Huang Yaodong gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"Qin Hou, suffer death!"

The seven brothers of the Ding family rushed like seven iron towers according to Qin Yi.

The city wall of the gatehouse suddenly shook violently, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Rumble!

Boss Ding took the lead and smashed Qin Yi's door with a punch.

Qin Yi threw a punch, bang!

The two of them were a pair, Qin Yi didn't move at all, and Ding Laolian took two steps back!

"It's not bad, one punch has tens of thousands of catties of strength, enough to be qualified to fight me."

Qin Yi nodded.

At this time, the Ding family's seven evils trapped Qin Yi horizontally like an iron bucket.

After the madness, the eyes of the seven people were blood-red, as hideous as ghosts, not only did their strength increase greatly, but their speed was also amazingly fast!

"The surname Qin, scared?"

"At the beginning, the seven members of our Ding family relied on this formation to kill the grandmaster."

"Today, you sent yourself to the door, just to take your dog's head!"

Ding Ba saw that Qin Yi was repelled with a punch, and shouted arrogantly.

"Sounds awesome, come on!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, slapped his palm on the railing, and landed on the tiles on the roof of the gatehouse.

The seven evils of the Ding family also took off at the same time, flying up, and the two sides fought in the air.

Seven people and fourteen arms, the stormy attack was dazzling, and almost locked every vital point of Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was overjoyed, and the purple thunder added to his body, like an eight-armed arhat, his fists and palms changed to meet the enemy.

Fourteen iron fists against each other are not inferior at all!

Eight people flew and moved from the gatehouse, until they reached Zhuangzhong Square!

The sound of shouting, punching and kicking is like a thunderbolt, and it is endless!

The copper wall and iron wall array are like a big iron bucket, everywhere it goes, the sand and rocks are flying, the thunder and lightning in the array are flashing, and the internal force is condensed into a vortex.

Not to mention the danger in the formation, Rao is outside the formation, and he can also feel the huge tension that can tear apart the gold and iron.

The Ding family's seven evils, not only the seven evils, are simply the seven fierce gods!

Qin Yi's shirt danced in a hurry, and it was difficult to solve.

"Only Hou Ye in the world can deal with such a violent formation!"

Wen Xuan and others sighed.

"Rejoice! Joyfully! ”

Qin Yi's body is dashing and stunning, and his punches are like electricity!

He didn't use any of the Hell True Methods, he just fought hard with his True Qi and Iron Fist.

Since stepping into the pinnacle, he is worried that he will not be able to check the limit and depth of his strength.

And the Ding family brothers' pure strength formation, extremely violent, is the best touchstone.

Between the fierce battles between the two sides, more than 1,000 moves have been exchanged.

Qin Yi is more and more enjoyable, and the more he fights, the more happy he becomes.

The Ding brothers are complaining!

The reason why their zombie skills are domineering is because they consume the true element in the blood, because the skin is highly poisonous, and the meridians are expanded to the limit!

This kind of kung fu is equivalent to killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, and after a long time, the meridians will be greatly damaged, and the blood and qi will be consumed.

Once the body's qi is deficient, the poisonous gas will also eat itself!

Due to their resentment towards Qin Yi, the Ding brothers did not have any hands left, and they used all their strength as soon as they got started.

However, what makes them desperate!

They have already fought thousands of moves, and their qi and blood are almost exhausted, but Qin Yi is still high-spirited and his strength is endless.

What worries them even more is that this god-killing Hou Ye doesn't know what kind of internal force he is cultivating, which contains the power of thunder and lightning.

Every time you intersect with your fists, you will be injured by a thunderbolt!

But no matter what tricks they use, no matter how fast they are, Qin Yi is like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and they all take it all!

You know, they could even be strangled by a grandmaster back then!

However, at this moment, the Ding Ba brothers clearly realized!

Qin Hou is playing with them, releasing water!