"Damn," Mu Yicheng saw that Shui Dongliu betrayed them all without hesitation, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Right now, what should I do?" Gao Kuan walked over.

"Fight. Fight hard with them, there is no other good way," Mu Yicheng also heard the identity of the other party. The combat power of the White Tiger Hall team is indeed amazing. Even Mu Yicheng himself is not the slightest bit sure.

"Let's fight. If you don't fight this battle, you can't do it. Summons all personnel to fight bloodily. Cheng, we Lingfeng Hall is here, defeat, we Lingfeng Hall is dead," a voice sounded out of place.

"Presumptuous. Is there a place for you to speak? Gao Kuan reprimanded without thinking about it.

In the darkness, he couldn't see the speaker's face clearly.

I only heard Mu Yicheng snort coldly, "Gao Kuan, you are presumptuous." Dare to be rude to the hall master. ”

The hall master? Gao Kuan's spirit immediately knelt down, "The subordinates don't know that the hall master has arrived." Subordinates damn it. ”

"Excuse me. Be careful and use less, work hard when it's time to work hard, don't let me look down on you," Ling Wei walked out of the crowd, "Let's act." ”

"Yes," Mu Yicheng and Gao Kuan immediately gave the order to attack.

At this time, the White Tiger Hall's flying machine had already taken off and moved away. Ling Wei listened to the humming sound in the air, and there was an indescribable depression in his heart.

Lost. The flying machine of the White Tiger Hall was not in hand, Jia Gensheng's team was completely wiped out, and even Mu Yicheng and Gao Kuan, Ling Wei did not have the slightest confidence.

"Shu Xingbei, when it's this time, don't you show up yet?" Ling Wei had to use the communicator to contact Shu Xing to come north.

"Wait. Our people have observed, and the aircraft should have gone to pick up the rest of the White Tiger Hall. As long as you grit your teeth and persist in passing this level, the final victory will definitely belong to Hall Master Ling," Shu Xingbei said unhurriedly.

Shu Xingbei took Ye Zheng and others to watch on the shore of the cold lake. The sea ant Xiaosi flew up in the air, quietly observing the changes below.

Regarding Jia Gensheng's defeat, Shu Xingbei knew it clearly. Even Gao Kuan and Mu Yicheng led the team to kill, and he could see it clearly through the sea ant Xiaosi.

Ling Feng Tang's power was too great, and the White Tiger Hall was even more brave and unstoppable. When two churches compete, there will inevitably be losses.

What Shu Xingbei wants is for them to kill inextricably and consume their strength, so as to achieve their own goals.

If Ling Fengtang didn't lose anything, the cooperation between Shu Xingbei and Ling Wei would still be with the tiger. And the White Tiger Hall easily killed Ling Fengtang, which was not in line with Shu Xingbei's original intention.

The people of the Blades of Grass Legion heard the shouts of killing in the distance, and they were all enthusiastic.

"Team Nie, when are we going to do it?" Ye Zheng asked.

"Wait a little longer," Shu Xingbei motioned to everyone to stay calm, "When the aircraft lands again, it's time for us to make a move." ”

On the battlefield, as Mu Yicheng and Gao Kuan led the people to kill again, Lu Guigui and Song Jing also shot. Despite their superior strength, there were only seven of them. plus Lu Guigui and Song Jing, there are only nine people. And Mu Yicheng and Gao Kuan's subordinates have 59 people.

"Two leaders, look at me," Gao Lingling of the Death Squad saw Gao Kuan rushing over, she smiled coquettishly, greeted her, and with a wave of her hand, four flying knives shot at Gao Kuan.

"With a few throwing knives, you want to kill me too?" Gao Kuan sneered. He was armed with a bow and crossbow, and he struck the throwing knife with all his might. Bang bang Gao Lingling's flying knife was stopped by him.

didn't wait for Gao Lingling to send out the flying knife again, Gao Kuan had already pulled his bow and arrows, swishing, it was actually three arrows in a row, and shot straight towards Gao Lingling.

Gao Lingling was shocked, her figure flashed rapidly, and she gave up two crossbow arrows, and she couldn't let go of the third one anyway, only to see Gao Lingling fly out with a flying knife and meet the crossbow arrows.

The flying knife and the crossbow arrow collided together, and the knife fell in response, and the crossbow arrow only slowed down slightly, but it still shot towards Gao Lingling.

What? In a panic, Gao Lingling pulled out the dagger on her leg and stopped her again.

Hearing only a bang, Gao Lingling's body shook violently, Teng Tengteng retreated more than ten steps in a row, her face turned red, her stomach turned over, and she spat out blood with a wow.

"You, the pinnacle of second-level martial artists?" Gao Lingling never thought that she was not Gao Kuan's opponent.

In the dark, not many people saw Gao Lingling vomiting blood, but he sensed that the situation here was not good, he had just killed Gao Kuan's three subordinates, and rushed to Gao Lingling's side to help as soon as possible.

"Give me death," the big fist slammed into Gao Kuan's head.

Gao Kuan was not afraid, and continued to stretch his bow and arrows, swishing, and three arrows in a row.

Ignoring the bolts and letting the bolts shoot at his body, he himself lunged towards Gao Kuan.

Gao Kuan couldn't help but be overjoyed. He had already seen that the White Tiger Hall's squad was extremely powerful, but fortunately, there were not many people, and if he killed one, he could reduce a lot of threats, as long as he could kill two, the White Tiger Hall would not be afraid.

With his three arrows, the big man in front of him would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

With a bang, the first arrow hit Dasha, and the arrow sank half an inch into Dasha's chest, and he couldn't get in anymore.

Then the second and third arrows came in turn, and again, they were all shot half an inch into the chest of the Great Evil.

At this time, Dasha's fist had already attacked the high and wide front door.

What? Gao Kuan only felt a cool breath rising from his tail vertebrae and reaching the back of his head.

Is it an injury for an injury?

Gao Kuan was about to dodge as soon as possible, "You madman," he scolded. How can anyone go into battle like this?

"Die," the big blow didn't work, and it was another punch. This punch, Gao Kuan can no longer dodge. He took a step back and hard-bolted with his body.

I saw that the big fist hit Gao Kuan and flew up, and before the height and width landed, the big fist hit in the air, and the middle was high and wide in the abdomen.

Gao Kuan snorted, and his face was bruised. He endured the pain and mustered the last of his strength to fight back, but the big blow came again.

This punch even enlarged the arrow wound in Dasha's chest, but Dasha still ignored it, squeezed all his strength, and knocked Gao Kuan into a displacement.

With a bang, Gao Kuan fell heavily to the ground, unable to move, and a moan came out of his mouth.

Dasha went completely crazy, he rushed towards Gao Kuan, hit two times in a row, knocked the two soldiers who rushed to rescue Gao Kuan fainted to death, followed by Dasha, and stepped on Gao Kuan's head.

The head was like a broken watermelon, bursting everywhere.

Mu Yicheng held a long knife and fought against Huang Si. Huang Si was also extremely crazy, but under Mu Yicheng's offensive, he retreated again and again, and he didn't have any temper at all.

"I'm here to help you," Tai Shui, the third member of the Death Squad, held a short knife in his hand and killed him directly. Mu Yicheng was fearless, he raised a knife, and another knife. The sword light was shining, flashing in the black, Huang Si and Tai Shui worked together, but they couldn't fight Mu Yicheng.

"Brothers, Gao Kuan was killed by me, and with him Mu Yicheng, he can't make any waves," Dasha's voice sounded not far away. Huang Si and Tai Shui, who retreated again and again, were in high spirits, and they fought hard to kill Mu Yicheng.

"Gao Kuan is dead? You all deserve to die," Mu Yicheng was furious, and he shouted in a deep voice, "The first form of the Shadowless Knife, dreamy." ”

The sword light is lit up, like a dream. Huang Si and Tai Shui's hearts were shaken, and they were infected by the poignant scenery in front of them, and they stood there motionless for a while.

"It's not good," Da Xue was shocked, "Quick, don't kill Minions, kill Mu Yicheng." ”

However, it was too late. Mu Yicheng raised his hand and fell, and two good heads flew up.

"No," Leng Ruyan, who rushed to the rescue, couldn't believe her eyes. She and Tai Shui are a husband and wife, and the rest of the Death Squad is dead, and Leng Ruyan doesn't care. But Tai Shui died, which made Leng Ruyan fall into despair.

"I want you to die," the crossbow barrel in Leng Ruyan's hand was launched, and for a while, countless thin needles like cow hair shot towards Mu Yicheng.

Mu Yicheng has experienced a hundred battles, which does not mean that he can also see cold and beautiful movements in the dark. When the thin needle was about to be ejaculated, Mu Yicheng suddenly felt bad. He squatted down, moved his hands in unison, lifted the bodies of Huang Si and Tai Shui, and stopped them in front of him.

The two corpses blocked ninety percent of the fine needles for Mu Yicheng, but there were still more than a dozen fine needles shot into Mu Yicheng's body.

Mu Yicheng immediately felt a burst of soreness coming from the injured part, "Stinky and rotten, use poison?" Mu Yicheng threw away the two corpses, one leaped, and the knife in his hand was raised high, "Shadowless Knife Second Style, Ling Tian." ”

As soon as the knife was raised, Leng Ruyan felt that she was locked by the blade of the knife, and she wanted to dodge, but her body lost her agility and stood there stiffly, as if she was scared stupid.

The knife flashed, Leng Ruyan was still standing there, and two seconds later, her body split in two and fell.

"Damn," scolded the big hate, "I told you to stop killing minions." "He is the farthest away from Mu Yicheng. The so-called minions in his mouth are also all existences above the fourth-level warrior, and among the more than fifty people, at least forty of them are first-level martial artists. It can be said that Mu Yicheng and Gao Kuan's subordinates are indeed much stronger than Jia Gensheng's subordinates.

It was these minions that blocked the rescue of the rest of the Death Squad.

"Mu Yicheng, you are too rampant, I will fight you," Lu Guigui cut down two soldiers with the axe in his hand, and rushed straight towards Mu Yicheng.

"Brother Lu, let's go," Song Jing's voice sounded on the side, "You have an overview of the overall situation and respond in a timely manner." ”

"Okay, then it's hard for you," Lu Guigui nodded slightly, not doubting him.

Song Jing held an iron gun in his hand and walked quickly towards Lu Guigui's side.

When there were still two steps away from Lu Guigui, the spear in Song Jing's hand was raised suddenly, and the target of his attack was Lu Guigui.

Lu Guigui is also a second-level martial artist, and he has an instinctive sense of danger, and when he realized that something was wrong, he subconsciously stepped aside, and the spear in Song Jing's hand had pierced his waist.

The vital part was injured, and Lu Guigui lost his ability to move in an instant.

"You? Why? Lu Guigui's eyes were split. He couldn't have imagined that Song Jing would treat him.