This formation Huang Meng is not unable to melt in, when he practiced this formation, he left the position of the main formation to himself, and he also practiced with him for a long time.

What's more, Huang Meng's martial arts are also the strongest among them, and having him join is like fixing the sea god needle, not to mention being able to turn defeat into victory, at least it will not be as passive as it is now.

However, at this time, Huang Meng hesitated, Zhao Lei's speed was too fast, his strength was too great, and his formation was completely restrained.

But these thirteen evil ghosts are all his hard work, he has not been able to recultivate them for a few decades, and these thirteen people are all taught by himself.

Huang Meng was full of hope to treat them as seeds, and when they blossomed and bore fruit in the future, each one of them would grow into a towering tree, and then he would continue to sow seeds until he had gathered one hundred and eight.

According to the words in the army, these thirteen people, Huang Meng all trained them as generals who led the troops to fight.

Moreover, after Huang Meng lost these thirteen evil ghosts, it was still unknown whether he could retain everything he had now.

However, there is a high probability that they will be killed and eaten by the surrounding wolves, and then give up their interests, save their lives, and survive.

Huang Meng's shortcomings were also exposed at this time, he wanted to seek monstrous benefits, but he didn't have the decisive heart.

If you want to succeed, no matter how much you calculate, you can't lose the heart of moving forward.

The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper!

This is Zhao Lei's evaluation of Huang Meng, he has long observed, the so-called Blackstone gang leader who is standing next to him and hesitates and has never dared to make a decision, the long-sleeved Blackstone gang leader who is good at dancing and is talked about.

In the eyes of others, Zhao Lei seems to be nothing more than that, he likes to plan first, plan and then act, but he never lacks the courage to fight desperately.

After so many years of wealth, Huang Meng has been raised and wasted, and he has become a short-sighted villain who only knows how to hold his own yellow dreams and talk about them.

Time waits for no one, Zhao Lei won't wait for Huang Meng here, after he is almost tempted, he won't play with them anymore, it's time to be serious.

After the contact of these few moves, the thirteen evil ghosts just got used to Zhao Lei's path, and several of them saw the sword light attacking again, and the three of us subconsciously raised their knives to block, and they were ready.

But this time they miscalculated, even though they knew that Zhao Lei had a lot of strength and tried his best to block it, but when Zhao Lei's knife slashed at their knife, the fire splashed, and the strange thing was that the huge power was gone.

Then Zhao Lei withdrew the knife, and just as everyone was wondering, a breeze blew, and the knives of the three people broke from it.

And the three of them, a blood line on their chests, broke in the whole person, and their upper bodies immediately fell to the ground.

It wasn't until they fell to the ground that they saw their lower bodies still standing there, and they suddenly understood what was going on.

With just one sword, the formation that the thirteen of them had worked had already been broken, even though they could continue to operate, but there were already obvious flaws.

If they were facing other enemies, they would only need three or five breaths to be able to integrate, but they were facing Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei, who retracted his knife and returned, rushed towards the remaining ten people with a leap, the knife flashed, and one drew his knife and slashed, directly passing through the front and back two, and there were eight left.

It was only at this time that Huang Meng made up his mind, but it was too late, he had already paid the price for his gentleness and decisiveness.

When Huang Meng jumped into the formation of several people, the entire formation was already in tatters, and it was no longer what it looked like, and there was no one rule at all, and they were all fighting on their own.

Even though it is still full of tacit understanding, it is like a jar that has been exposed, and no matter how much it is watered, it will not be full.

If the mirror is broken, it will not be reunited.

The next Zhao Lei was a lot easier, even if Huang Meng added in, he was only playing soy sauce next to him, and he couldn't intervene at all, sixty percent of his kung fu was above his palms, and forty percent was on his own horizontal kung fu.

But none of these are worth Zhao Lei's knife, he doesn't dare to use his iron sand palm against Zhao Lei's lancet.

And the people around them were already dumbfounded, they had received enough blows today, Zhao Lei came to them and they were killed, and the thirteen evil ghosts came to fight back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they were killed again.

Even if they helped the leader at this time, Huang Meng joined in, it was to no avail, and the scene was still precarious.

At this time, they had no idea, and they extinguished their unrealistic extravagant hopes, and quietly moved away, far away from their weapons.

I can't help but feel proud in my heart, fortunately I surrendered early, otherwise I would be lying on the ground now, and half of it would be myself.

At this point, Bucktooth finally gathered all the people he could call and hurried over.

As soon as they entered, they saw corpses all over the place, and their intestines and internal organs were everywhere, blood was flowing everywhere, and flies and insects were flying around, and they were immediately frightened.

Many of the outer members of the Iron Fist Gang were so frightened that they lay on the ground and vomited, as if they were about to vomit bile.

There were dozens of people behind the buckteeth, and only a dozen of them had normal complexions.

Seeing that he had brought his subordinates so uselessly, Bucktooth wanted to stuff his head into the crotch of his pants and hide it.

Shame, shame!

I finally did one thing, and I did it like this, since I took refuge in Zhao Lei, I haven't done anything good, thinking of this, Bucktooth can't help but worry about his future status in the future.

He looked at the group of people who were still bending over and vomiting, and he was angry and scolded.

"What are you birdmen doing! Don't you all say that you are a tough man, your mother, now soft.

Grandma's, when I am embarrassed in front of the boss, I will stand up, rush with Lao Tzu, and kill them! ”

In fact, the gang members of the Iron Fist Gang are not as unbearable as they appear, especially the more than 20 thugs in the core, they are all carefully cultivated by Chai Ang, but they suddenly saw this hellish scene, and they didn't get used to it, how can ordinary gang conflicts be like now.

At most, it hurts the muscles and bones, and the death of three or five people is considered serious, how can it be like the one who is killed by a dozen now.

Even Bucktooth almost threw up when he entered the door, but fortunately, he had experienced cavalry slashing before, that hellish scene, so when he saw this scene again, he didn't make a fool of himself with resistance, otherwise Bucktooth's virtue would not be stronger than theirs.

Now that he is ugly, Bucktooth wants to save some face, but he mentions some blood bravery, draws his knife out, squeaks and rushes forward, but he takes the lead.