Chapter 92: Killing through the Long Street

"Smack. ”

The delicate ancient silver box was thrown to the ground, and Zhang Chu stretched his neck and swallowed a large handful of ginseng flakes into his stomach!

This large handful of ginseng flakes is enough for him to restore the blood and qi in his body to his peak state after consuming ninety percent of the blood and qi in his body, and he is still slightly rich!

"Khooth!"

He drew his knife and was about to rush out, when he saw the crowd pressing over, and suddenly stopped more than ten meters in front of him.

"Zhang Chu, it's not like you're tied up!"

A shout came from the crowd, and the shout was full of ambition, with a playful smile, as if he had seen the scene of Zhang Chu throwing down his weapon and letting them fish and meat.

The meaning of the shouter was not to really want Zhang Chu to surrender, but to force him to negotiate.

Zhang Chu is a nine-rank martial artist, and there are one or two hundred people behind him.

If they really fight to the death, even if their manpower is twice as large as Zhang Chu's, they will definitely suffer heavy losses...... It may not be possible to leave Zhang Chu yet!

If you can't kill Zhang Chu, there will be endless troubles.

killed Zhang Chu, and there were also endless troubles.

Zhang Chu is not a lone ranger, he is the hall master of the Blue Dragon Gang, and behind him stands the entire Blue Dragon Gang.

This is undoubtedly not in the interests of the major gangs that have joined forces.

So they made such a big formation, the real purpose was actually just to force Zhang Chu to retreat and return the business that was stolen from them, of course, if Zhang Chu could still snatch the crockpot market and the chop soup business in his hands as compensation, it would naturally be the best.

Gang fighting, fighting and killing is the norm, but there are very few examples of defeating other gangs in one battle, most of them are fighting and talking, constantly eating away at the opponent's vital force with advantages, and then swallowing all the opponent's territory and business in one bite after the opponent is completely weakened.

Zhang Chu also understands the Tao of this.

But he didn't want to use his brain today.

He was also tired of this kind of calculation and calculation of the past.

Now he just wants to let go of his hands and feet and go crazy!

He threw the scabbard, felt the boiling heat gushing out of his abdomen, felt the surging blood in his body that seemed to be about to burst the flesh and blood around him, and waved the horizontal knife with a hideous face, and roared: "Capture your mother!

He took the lead and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The Xuanyi guards followed closely behind, shouting in unison: "Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Black Tiger Hall gang members who stayed in place suddenly agreed to their promise, like a river bursting its embankment, gushing out.

The nearly 400 Black Tiger Hall gang members were divided into two.

Li Gouzi led Han Baohu and others to attack the entrance of the Brotherhood Hall.

Zhang Chu led the guards, Zhang Meng and others to fight back and kill the coalition of several major gangs!

Zhang Chu's arrogance caused a commotion in the crowd in front of him, some people shouted "kill him", and some people squeezed forward.

Throw plenty of dirt and some will be sure to stick!

Hundreds of strong-blooded men gathered together, even if he was a coward as a mouse, he became a fanatical warrior!

The person in charge hidden in the crowd obviously didn't expect that under such a disparity in the number of people, Zhang Chu would dare to take the initiative to attack, his heart was shocked and angry, and in an instant, all the calculations were thrown out of the clouds.

He shouted, "Kill me!"

The black-pressed crowd rushed up when they heard the sound, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

However, it's too late!

Under the leadership of Zhang Chu, one or two hundred people in the Black Tiger Hall have already rushed out of seven or eight meters, and the weight of their bodies has formed the most primitive impact force under the acceleration of the wild run!

The reason why cavalry can be compared to infantry is because the impact brought by horses is better than the strength of the human body.

Zhang Chu took the lead and rushed into the crowd of people, turning the horizontal knife in his hand into a snow line that could barely be caught by the naked eye, and swept over the neck of a person.

A human head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out more than two meters high from the headless chest, like a rain of blood!

The cruel and bloody scene is more uplifting than any rhetoric!

One or two hundred people in the Black Tiger Hall were full of momentum, and they rushed into the gang coalition army with knives and axes with a "whoop", and instantly rushed to the dense crowd and turned their backs for a while!

There is a way to eliminate one and the other!

The gang members of the Black Tiger Hall are as imposing as mad tigers!

The momentum of the gang alliance was naturally suppressed by them.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, that's the truth!

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Chu is at the forefront, and there is no enemy under him, tearing apart the momentum of the gang alliance slanting down like a torrent.

He held the horizontal knife in both hands, and opened and closed with a wide opening and slashing.

Hand to hand break!

Foot to foot break!

The skull is here!

No one can slow him down!

Da Xiong was afraid that he would lose, so he kept shouting and suppressing the guards' desire to attack, and guarded Zhang Chu to the death.

They blocked the open and hidden guns from the surrounding for Zhang Chu, and at the same time made up for those who were cut half to death by Zhang Chu to expand the results!

Zhang Chu was the front, and the guards were the blades, forming a sharp long knife, and one knife cut a hideous hole in the gang alliance of four or five hundred.

Like a torrent, the four or five hundred gang alliances couldn't stop them from rushing forward!

And the one or two hundred Black Tiger Hall gangs that followed behind the guards were constantly expanding this opening, constantly releasing their blood and cutting their flesh!

There's no such thing as catching and killing!

The narrow streets, which are rectangular in shape, are completely unassuming.

This is a one-sided slaughter!

Although the side that was slaughtered was obviously the side with many people!

......

Zhang Chu rushed forward desperately!

He knew that at this time, he couldn't slow down!

Once it slows down, it will immediately enter the consumption stage of killing 1,000 enemies and causing 800 self-losses!

They have few people and can't win the gang coalition!

Only by constantly moving forward and completely tearing apart the coalition forces can there be any hope of winning!

From his point of view, there were layers of hideous and distorted faces, and a series of snow-bright knives, axes, and wood knives.

It's a mess!

Very, very messy!

In the last snap of his fingers, he was still hacking an enemy with a knife.

With the next snap of his fingers, he had to swing his knife away from a firewood knife that flew towards the door in front of him.

Fortunately, the eyesight and hand and foot cooperation exercised by the long-term splitting pile allow him to deal with such a scene with ease!

Coupled with the continuous flow of heat in his abdomen into his limbs, it constantly makes up for his consumption and keeps him from exhaustion!

He wields a knife!

Keep swinging the knife!

Don't die with a knife!

At this time, any move technique is empty.

Fast enough!

Ruthless enough!

Enough to die!

You'll be able to kill your enemies before they kill you!

He no longer remembered how many people he had killed.

All he knew was many, many ......

Blood.

Wet his hands.

Dye his green shirt red.

Painted all over his cheeks.

Shaped like a human slaughter!

Suddenly, he felt a light in front of him, and he stepped forward and slashed the last two pieces of the knife to him, and what caught his eyes was the long empty street.

Kill through!