Chapter 838: Rain and Cold, Stretching the Prancing Horse and Raising the Whip [Five More Flowers]
Those two people under Lao Wu did a great thing!
A major event that they burned their lives and dragged countless people to hell with them - they all blew up the triad blackmen who were guarding Meng Maddao's side in one fell swoop!
The strongest defensive line blocking Meng Mad Dao's side was blown to pieces in an instant!
What a time!
How could the person under Ye Wu's hands not be able to catch this slit and insert it?
At that moment, many of the Yuntianhui warriors and council warriors who had already attacked nearby to save Lao Wu suddenly launched the most ferocious attack!
"Let the blood of the triads stain the sea!"
In the western corner, Soros held a slasher in his hand and roared, one of them rushed into the crown in anger, causing thousands of people to roar, and countless people followed closely behind, launching the most ferocious attack! There were also 800 Viking warriors who overcame thorns and thorns, like a storm sweeping through the territory, killing voices everywhere, eager to cross the stars and penetrate the space to cut their enemies.
"Attack!"
To the south, Mo Long let out a battle roar, a quick knife to play with perfect fire, the fast knife has no shadow, killing is invisible, in the rain of knives, I don't know how many people have been cut down, almost one step ten kills, behind it, many former Qing Gang generals, today's Yuntian warriors members launched a lightning-like assault, extremely fierce!
"Kill me!"
In the east, the nine-striped dragon was like a bamboo, with those old brothers and brothers who followed him down from the battlefield as sharp soldiers, like a knife inserted into tofu, it was easy to die in the fragile direction of the triad, and countless new members of the Cloud Sky Society were crisscrossing the field, plundering and killing everywhere!
Almost the entire territory onslaught!
Meng Mad Dao was alone in the north, it was already difficult to support, crumbling! Their purest last position had been breached, and they were caught in a melee, so that wherever they went, they would face the enemy's blade, and there would be no peace at all!
......
On the edge of the beach, Meng Maddao watched all this blankly, and the corners of his mouth were very bitter.
So far, although he has not been defeated, he has also fallen into absolute passivity.
He...... What to turn the tables on?
Can you behead Ye Wushuang? Who in the whole world can behead Ye Wushuang? Even the eighteen bronze men who once broke the second fangs of the Huaxia Ability Group were all beheaded by Ye Wushuang! That was the strongest combat power that Meng Mad Dao knew, and who else could control Ye Wushuang now?
Where can I find reinforcements? This time, I'm going to send out a nest...... Lao Wu and Chu Qinghe defected in front of the battle, and the two people who were the most capable of fighting brought out by Li Han at the beginning all reversed and stabbed him in the heart......
Weak to return to the sky!
Meng Maddao smiled bitterly.
And the snow fox also has a complicated look.
The first time he went south, he led countless elites of Hongmen across the Yangtze River, broke through Nanjing, drank the Qinhuai River, and almost took the southern underground world, but was defeated, a young man now named Ye Wushuang, who used to have no name and no surname, and chased him back to the north for three thousand miles!
The second time he went south, he was forced back by Ye Wushuang after he had accumulated enough strength to finally go out of the mountain after he had been in the north for many years, but as soon as he arrived in Jinghua, he was driven back by Ye Wushuang.
The third time he went south, he entered Hong Kong by himself, and led more than 10,000 elites in Hongmen, and he wanted to restrain Ye Wushuang in Hong Kong and couldn't go north, could it be ...... Or is it still going to fail? After going south with glory again, being driven back to the north in humiliation?
Snow Fox felt a little pathetic, and what did he say, "Hongmen Snow Fox, known as Zuo Mou, known as a good plan"! As a result, he was defeated three times in a row by a young man who called himself a grandfather according to his age, and he was now in his twenties, and he was entangled in resentment for many years, and he never won a single time!
This kind of shame is embarrassing!
Suddenly, Snow Fox felt that someone was pulling him, so he woke up from his distraction, and when he looked back, it was the old cripple who had always stayed by his side!
The old lame man stared in one direction in the battlefield and said slowly: "Door master, you go, hurry up, he ...... It's coming!"
The snow fox was stunned, and followed the old lame's eyes to look into the distance, but saw that a young man in a bloodstained white Tang robe was quickly plundering them.
Who is this person, if not Ye Wushuang?
But the snow fox didn't move his steps at all, and said in a deep voice: "The fight is not over yet, and there are still Hongmen's sons and daughters fighting, how can I leave at this time?"
"How many are left? One thousand, or two thousand? How long can they hold out? This is a battle with no hope in sight! If you can still fight with Ye Wushuang at the beginning, and the victory or defeat is still five or five, when the triad's own people are about to defect, this balance will be broken, and the balance of victory has already turned in favor of Ye Wushuang......! Heh, not to mention that our strength has been greatly reduced, and even our morale has suffered a terrible blow, what can we use to win?"
The old lame's old-fashioned face finally showed some mood fluctuations, but he smiled bitterly: "Let's go, why should those who become big things care about this? Ye Wushuang is really terrible, I fought with him, I couldn't stop him on the shallows of the Yangtze River that year, he was only a teenager at that time, and now, it is the time when a man is the strongest and good at fighting, heroic, blood like a dragon, how terrible is it a little more than before?! Think about it, if you stubbornly refuse to change today, what will happen to Hongmen? Your son...... He's still a long way off! The strong beam of Hongmen is waiting for you to carry it! Moreover, in this big battle, we Hongmen actually didn't lose anything, our heritage is still in the north, as long as you are here, Ye Wushuang can't beat Yanmen Pass, let alone pass Shanhaiguan!"
The snow fox fell silent, and after a long time, he sighed faintly: "He has already been killed, can we go?"
"I'll stop him!"
The old cripple yelled: "Ten years ago, I should end it with him today!"
Obviously, the old lame man is determined to die!
Snow Fox didn't say much, patted the old lame man on the shoulder, turned around and left!
And Meng Crazy Dao, after hesitating for a moment, actually ...... Also gone!
Limped away!
It's crisp!
I don't know what he's thinking!
Almost immediately following the snow fox, he left the beach and walked into a small alley, which soon disappeared!
The old lame man, on the other hand, quickly retreated, until he came to the alley, and threw his knife to the ground, his eyes like an eagle's falcon, and he glanced around coldly!
In this regard, Ye Wushuang saw it clearly, just a sneer, he knew people like Meng Crazy Dao too well, he had always only cared about himself, and he would definitely leave immediately when the catastrophe came, but it was not the ordinary Jin Gui's own life, what did he expect to make a comeback.
It's just that he is so seriously injured today, where is he going?
At that moment, the pace became more and more urgent, and soon, through the chaos of the melee, came to the alley.
"Ye Wushuang, you broke my hair braids ten years ago, and now you killed my apprentice, this account, let's settle it today!"
The old lame man said coldly: "Either you die, or I die!"
"I can't die, the one who dies can only be you, you can't stop me, I couldn't stop it more than ten years ago, and I can't stop it now. ”
Ye Wushuang was very calm, stretched out his right fist, and looked directly at the old cripple opposite: "Ten moves! Within ten moves, take your head!"
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