Carrying a steel plate, Ding Hao rushed directly towards the crowd in front of him, and in the process of his march, the speed became faster and faster, and gradually rushed into the crowd with a gust of wind like a 100-meter sprint. The steel plate was held in his hand, and at the moment when he was close to the crowd, he held the narrow end of the steel plate with both hands and waved it directly.

The huge steel plate has a length of nearly two meters, and the weight is amazing, weighing hundreds of catties, but the moment Ding Hao's hands were on it, the muscles on his arms bulged, and he was directly lifted high, and then smashed towards a Japanese man wielding a katana in front of him.

The heavy sword has no edge, relying on the weight alone, and the powerful kinetic energy generated by swinging, it is the most terrifying weapon, with the whistling wind, it instantly smashed into the body of the Japanese samurai, and in an instant, this guy was swatted to the ground like a fly.

At this moment, Ding Hao felt that the steel plate in his hands was like an extension of his body, although it was heavy, it did not affect the speed of his swing at all. At the moment of knocking down that guy, with the help of the power of returning, an arc was instantly slashed and smashed directly on another guy, at this time the opponent's katana was preparing to sneak attack a Hong Gang brother.

On the battlefield, the two sides have already fought a real fire, the battle is white-hot, the Japanese are all katanas, the narrow blade is shining with cold light, while the people of the Hong Gang on the other side are steel pipes, the two sides are inseparable, the whole scene is quite hot.

The sound of clanging knives and steel pipes was heard constantly, accompanied by the snorting of knives slashing into flesh and the clatter of steel pipes breaking bones, as well as countless shouts and curses. This is a feud between the two gangs, and in this fierce battle it is decided who will be the boss in the future.

In fact, in the United States, most of the gang fights still use guns, but the Japanese and the Chinese are both from the East, and have different ideas from the West, although the Chinese have survived in the United States for hundreds of years, but they have not been washed away from this thing in their bones, and those Japanese are the same, this nation is known for its perverted firmness.

Therefore, these two Eastern peoples fought in the Western countries, and finally agreed to use cold weapons, while in the West, people actually saw that carrying guns is a very common thing, and carrying knives on the street will cause panic. This is really strange, and it can only be said that the cultural differences between the East and the West are really amazing.

Of course, there are no American police officers to chase or inspect the firefights, long knives and steel pipes, and this is the worst place in New York City, a paradise for criminals. Because this is Hell's Kitchen, a place for criminals, where all the sins imaginable by man can be found.

The New York police have long since abandoned this place, because everything has its own order here, that is, there are many chaotic gangs, talking to each other by fists, and whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. was beaten here, and there is only one way to go, and that is to fight back, otherwise unless you don't mix, you won't be able to raise your head for the rest of your life.

So the Hong Gang and the Black Dragon Society agreed to come to Hell's Kitchen, a place where they would not be disturbed by the New York police, to settle their grievances, and whoever loses at that time will admit defeat.

Before, they were evenly matched, the number of both sides was equal, the power of the weapons in their hands was equal, and the individual combat effectiveness was similar, so at this time they fell into a protracted war. But with the addition of Ding Hao, the balance of victory began to tilt, because Ding Hao's power was completely exerted at this time.

He directly uses the steel plate in his hand to hit one person at a time, and then shakes the steel plate with the help of the rebound force to accurately knock down the next target, he only needs to adjust the direction and increase the strength when it is too late.

And because the steel plate in his hand is too cheating as a weapon, no matter who is rubbed and touched, he will be directly flattened and completely lose his combat effectiveness. And Ding Hao no longer kept his hand at this time, but the other party had made a yin move to destroy his limbs before, and he didn't have any idea of repaying his grievances with virtue now.

So at this time, the steel plate in Ding Hao's hand was waving like a tiger, although his strength was not enough for him to fight for a long time, but did he need to fight for a long time? No, just smash the head of the steel plate swamp weighing more than 100 pounds and shoot one to death. In the blink of an eye, there were already several guys who were killed under his hands.

And as he killed these guys, what Ding Hao saw in his eyes was that the blood light on the other party's body disappeared, and then an equal amount of golden light appeared from the air, and then converged on himself.

"Sure enough, these guys have the power of sin in them, and killing them can get the same amount of merit." Ding Hao has a reward, and he works harder, and even sometimes those who are not dead who are knocked to the ground by the Hong Gang brothers, he will take this opportunity to walk up and give them a kick and directly crush their throats.

With Ding Hao killing these Japanese gang members, the golden light continued to gather from the void, and in his sight, his whole person was completely surrounded by a circle of golden brilliance, just like the golden-bodied Arhat in the film and television drama, but he knew that this thing was not like that, this was the energy needed by the paladin talent tree.

However, with the continuous convergence of these golden lights, Ding Hao found that the steel plate in his hand had actually become lighter, and the steel plate, which was still very heavy, had become light little by little, and he seemed to feel that his strength had increased I don't know how much.

"Could it be that this is the so-called strengthening of oneself, not just the activation of skills to strengthen as I thought?" Ding Hao was overjoyed in his heart, but he still continued to fight now.

The entire street has been stained red with blood, and the white coat on Ding Hao's body has completely turned red, and even his head and face are full of blood, mixed with some white brains. It made him feel sick to himself, but because of the battle going on, he forced himself not to pay attention to it.

Because he felt nauseous before, and then the moment he was relieved, he was stabbed by a Japanese man in the back, if he hadn't given himself a healing spell at that moment, maybe he would have been lying down by now.

However, he gradually adapted to this blood, and the memories of the fight in the memories of his predecessor kept emerging, allowing him to adapt quickly, and then the whole person was like a tiger entering a flock, not afraid of injury, with healing skills, and the more fierce the battle, because the strength, speed, and reaction of the body were growing rapidly, and directly swatted all the Japanese to death, like swatting flies.