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Chapter 132: Gangster 'melee' battle

Jiangnan in winter is not as cold as imagined, but it is incompatible with other places, and even has a kind of warmth like a 'spring' day.

The wind on the riverside whistled softly, blowing from the far north, and even mixed with a little unmelted snow 'flake', hitting people's faces as if they were coated with a layer of snow 'flake' ointment.

Nanjiang has a "eighteen turns" in the south of the Yangtze River, because of the turbulent water, the terrain is steep, no one is famous, usually it is silent, no one disturbs, but tonight it is full of people, the two groups of thousands of people are facing each other, and the big war is about to break out.

Tonight's moonlight, rare climbed up to the middle of the sky, illuminating the land, the bright machete in the moonlight 'shine', the cold light straight up, the whistling wind is even mixed with the murderous aura of people, murderous.

"Gong Tian, let's make a decision today, I know you are unwilling, but there is no doubt about the defeat of your underground alliance, it's just that you don't give up", Ah Biao, who was standing at the front of the mountain alliance's team, was like a general, his words were murderous, and he looked at Gong Tian like a dead thing.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight, let's make a break", Gong Tian was a little haggard, all of them were tired of the failures of these days, his son has never been missing, and this mountain league has also 'insightd' his 'yin' scheme, under the two pressures, this man has been completely crazy, just seeking a relief, it is estimated that his son has no whereabouts, and his career is estimated to be over, there is nothing, how can people not be crazy?

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

The roar that shook the sky sounded from the sky, as if it was a fierce beast shot out of eternity, and the entire Nanjiang River trembled.

"Ping Pong"

"Flutter!"

"Poof!"

The cold weapons were woven together, making a fierce sound of metal impact, and the great duel of thousands of people was enough to form a huge symphony orchestra, which shocked people's hearts.

Constantly people are cut clothes, cut the flesh and blood, blood spurts out, and the most primitive madness of people is spurted, and the two eyes seem to be red eyes, and they can see the scorching flame, which can burn people's blood, can also burn people's madness, and can burn people's desire for victory.

More people are constantly thrown into the Nanjiang River, and the cold river water instantly 'stirs' awakens people's 'spirit', it turns out that life is so precious, if it is poured in a pool of blood, there will be no meaning of life.

Located on the mountain peak on the other side of the Nanjiang River, Ziyun Daogu and Liu Qingyun stood with their hands in their hands, staring closely at the fight on the river beach, their eyes full of calm 'color'.

"Senior sister, how many years, I didn't expect that I would still be able to have such blood, haha", Liu Qingyun stroked his beard and said.

"Qingyun, full of blood, endless love and hatred, the things between the worldly are too far away from us after all, if it weren't for the blood slaves of the blood clan caught in it, we wouldn't have made a move, maybe we are all old", Ziyun Daogu said unhurriedly, always with that 'wave' unfazed look.

"As soon as you enter the path of cultivation, it can be said that there is no Jiazi in the mountains, in the blink of an eye, it has been a thousand years in the world, senior sister, you are only in your 70s, and it seems that you are only about thirty, and I am really a bad old man", Liu Qingyun said with a haha.

"I hope so, junior brother, in fact, you...", Ziyun Daogu stopped talking, and finally remained silent, just slowly looking at the scenery under the mountain.

The cold wind blew, people couldn't help but shiver, at this moment, this war has entered the final juncture, the mountain alliance of five hundred people, all tall and well-trained, a front is fully rolled out, like a nail rake, evenly raked, constantly harvesting the territory of the underground alliance.

Ah Biao, who was standing at the front, was covered in blood, the machete in his hand was already covered with blood, and the blood beads that kept dripping from the sword looked like a demon who had just gotten up from hell, which was extremely terrifying.

"Brothers, rush, those who dare to offend the Mountain Alliance, you must cut off their arrogance", Ah Biao roared angrily.

The loud roar hovered over the heads of the members of the Mountain Alliance, unwilling to disperse for a long time, and completely 'excited' the blood 'sex' of the members of the Mountain League.

"We don't want to be the underworld, but you want to 'force' us, and this is the price of offending us"

In the crowd, I don't know who said this softly, and it was immediately transmitted like dominoes, and the whole sky was filled with the anger and pride of the mountain alliance.

"We are not the underworld!"

"We don't want to be the underworld!!"

"We just want to protect ourselves!!"

"Anyone who offends the majesty of our mountain alliance will be beheaded!!!"

The mighty voice sounded, like the mighty oath issued by the ancient expeditionary army, and it was invincible everywhere it went; Like a soldier defending the city, he sees death as his home, fighting for freedom, for peace, and for dignity.

On this battlefield, some are just bloody, and some are just an impulse to yearn for the ordinary, but some people want to take up arms and 'force' people to go to the battlefield, and the only way to do this is to make the storm more violent, in exchange for a sunny day.

The defeat is like a mountain, it is not an exaggeration to describe the underground alliance led by the Red League, in front of the mountain alliance that is as strong as a war machine, any momentum is a paper tiger.

Especially this momentum of soaring to the sky, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, everywhere he goes, it is like a sharp sword, which can cut everything and fight, relying on a momentum, and if he loses in momentum, he will lose everything.

In the end, the underground alliance is just a rabble, almost all of them have lost their armor and fled in embarrassment, this mountain alliance is too powerful, so strong that they can only look up.

Suddenly, in the night sky, there was a sneer, and a man wearing a black robe and covering his whole body appeared on the battlefield.

"Shanmeng, as powerful as this, but in the face of the power of extraordinary people, do you have the certainty of victory?" , The cold voice of the black-robed man sounded, like an owl in the night sky.

"Whoosh!"

Men in black robes appeared on the river beach, all of them were like iron towers, with agile movements, a total of twenty-four people, neatly arranged in two rows.

Judging from the breath, these people are not mortals at first glance, but monsters that belong to the cultivator world.

Yes, that's right, they are the twenty-four Praetorian Guards blood slaves left behind by Ethiopia, a powerful hole card, which has come in handy at this time.

The twenty-four blood slaves of the Praetorian Guards, all of whom have been bloodied by Ethiopia, have the cultivation of the first-level realm of cultivators, can lift thousands of catties, are as fierce as this, and can tear a cow alive, which shows how powerful it is in front of ordinary people, any one who enters the mountain alliance can be compared with a miniature tank, invincible and invincible.

"Red wolf, why pretend to be a god and 'mess' with ghosts, do you think it's glorious that you have become a lackey of the blood clan?" , Ah Biao looked at these people and said coldly.

"Ah Biao, these people are enough to deal with you, you didn't expect me to have so many hole cards, haha", the red wolf said very sinisterly.

"Red wolf, if you just 'get' some monsters and think you can win, then your calculation is completely wrong", Ah Biao looked at the red wolf like an idiot, and then, with a snap of his fingers, all the members of the Mountain Alliance were divided into twenty squads and quickly dispersed towards the back.

"I want to run!" , The red wolf smiled and gave the order.

"Click, click, click"

The twenty-four blood clan guards, with neat steps, quickly chased after the retreating members of the Mountain Alliance, they ripped off the hats covering their heads, and 'revealed' their pale faces, sharp fangs sticking out of the corners of their mouths, looking as hideous as beasts, making people shudder uncontrollably.

This is the monster created by the blood clan, a monster that looks like a human but not a human, a monster that looks like a ghost but not a ghost, a monster that can only live in the 'shadow' forever.

With a "whoosh", a streamer of light 'shot' down from the opposite mountain peak, like a meteorite falling, dragging out a long tail, as if the end of the world was coming, full of the breath of destruction.

"What is this?" , The red wolf who was running at the front, looking at this whistling streamer, he instinctively felt a kind of fear.

But according to his strength, he couldn't resist such a force at all, and he could only shrink his pupils and be bombarded by streamers.

Bang.

Thundered.

The huge ball of light lit up, sending out a terrifying 'wave', and the Blood Clan Praetorian Guards were all shrouded, and they were quickly decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within the range of ten square meters of the ball of light, a huge pit had been completely blasted out, and the entire Nanjiang River was beating with it.

The members of the Mountain Alliance, who had fled far away, saw such an unbelievable scene, and they all looked at each other and looked at the opposite peak, so that the cultivators who only existed in legends really appeared in front of them, and it could be said that they were only seen in their lives.

It is really unimaginable how much strength it takes to be able to burst out with such strength, and for a while, the members of the Mountain Alliance felt that their heads were a little insufficient.

"Senior sister, your formation is too strong, do you need to use your high-level weapon, the Hongchen Knife? It's just a few junior warriors of the Blood Clan," Liu Qingyun said as he looked at Ziyun Dao Gu in disbelief.

"Qingyun, these 'yin' dark creatures of the blood clan make me feel a little unlucky, so I can kill them directly", Ziyun Daogu said lightly, waving her hand.

With a "whoosh", a small knife like a star slashed through the night sky and quietly fell into the hands of Ziyun Daogu.

This Hongchen knife is made of extraterrestrial meteorite, extremely strong, and it is blessed by some powerful monks with a formation, which can absorb the power of the stars and exert great power, the meteorite is already extremely strong, devouring the power of the starry sky, and it is even more indestructible, killing the enemy a hundred meters away, it is simply 'Mao' and 'Mao' rain.

At this moment, a scolding voice came from the night sky: "Ziyun, Qingyun, you are still not restrained, and the water dragon is coming!" ”

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