There are more and more dead soldiers who fall to the ground, but those dead soldiers still turn a blind eye, and there are few silent people until they die, they still follow one after another, and they are even more ferocious, just like a wounded wolf, even more ferocious, there is nothing in their eyes except the target, their own life and death have no concept for them, they are born to complete the task!

"The training methods of these dead soldiers are extremely terrifying, and they are not even afraid of death!"

Aochen saw that he had killed so many people, but the eyes of these dead soldiers were still unwavering, and he couldn't help but deeply feel the terrible methods of the trainers, who actually trained people into soulless dead soldiers, and their methods must be inhumane at all.

There was a strange noise rising from the long street of the town, only the ping-pong sound of weapons colliding was heard, and occasionally a few screams and shouts were heard, and the atmosphere of solemnity was spontaneously born.

A disciple of the Su family stabbed the long sword in his hand into the abdomen of the dead man, and was about to pull it out, but the dead man grabbed his hand tightly, and let the Su family disciple not let go no matter how much he kicked and slashed...... He watched the cold blade get closer and closer to him, but he couldn't break free from the dead man who was holding him, so he could only close his eyes in despair.

"Xuanjie ......"

Several disciples of the Su family who saw this situation shouted loudly, wanting to rush over to rescue, but they couldn't pass through the waves of rushing and killing of the dead soldiers, but instead showed their flaws because of distraction, and narrowly avoided them.

Aochen swirled in the air, pulled out the purple dragon tribulation on his waist, and with a flash of purple-red light, he entangled the Su family disciple three or four zhang away, and dragged it back, and saw that the dead soldiers couldn't put away their knives, and slashed at the companions who were desperately hugging the Su family disciples......

Su Xuanjie escaped death!

"Don't give up hope at any time!"

Aochen didn't wait for the Su family disciple to say thank you, so he said lightly, and after speaking, he turned around and continued to fight with the dead.

After more than half an hour of fighting, hundreds of dead soldiers have fallen on the ground, many of the disciples of the Su family and the Hong family are beginning to feel tired, and the killing is a little soft, but those dead soldiers are still fearless, looking at death as home, and the shot is still offensive and undefended, and the move is deadly, as long as you have a negligence and a flaw, there are countless people surrounding you, and several people have fallen into danger, fortunately they have been saved by the people next to them.

Hong Feng discovered the problem of the brothers around him, and hurriedly shouted: "Either the enemy dies or I die, brothers must not be merciful!"

Ao Chen, who pulled out the Purple Dragon Tribulation, attacked even more ruthlessly, the Purple Dragon Tribulation seemed to be incarnated into a dragon, wandering around in this battlefield, almost every moment someone died under his hands, and he couldn't help telling himself that the more dead soldiers killed, the safer his companions would be, and the life or death of these dead soldiers would have no meaning to themselves, and they didn't need sympathy.

Slowly, the disciples of the Su family and the Hong family began to adapt to the rhythm of the battle, slowly gathered together, rested alternately, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Just when a slight sense of joy rose in everyone's hearts, and they began to relax a little, seven figures rushed out from behind those dead soldiers at the same time, bent over like leopards, and rushed around everyone towards Hong Xi, and the distance of twenty or thirty steps was instantaneous, and the beating of green tendons could be seen very clearly on their faces, necks, and even arms, obviously accumulating all the strength of their bodies, and they were about to deliver a fatal blow.

Shout!

The capital of the seven-handled dagger flashed with a palpitating cold light, and the seven people moved neatly and consistently, in no particular order, just like a person, the spirit, will, killing intent, and even the breath were condensed together, making people feel that even if they died immediately, their bodies would stick to their will and stab the dagger in their hands into Hong Zheng's body.

In just a few breaths, they pounced on Hong Shame from all directions, surrounded by an airtight wind, and intertwined a blade net with a dagger beside Hong Shame, the cold light was cold, leaving no way to live, including themselves, the cooperation of these seven people can be said to be seamless, without any flaws at all, unless someone can block these seven people at the same time, otherwise Hong Shame will definitely die!

Fly, Kill, Swing!

They didn't care about Cui Ming beside Hong Shame at all, they didn't have any defense, and they sacrificed their lives to kill Hong Shame!

These seven people are obviously above those dead soldiers, don't say seven people, even one person is afraid that it is not easy to deal with, a trace of despair flashed in Hong Shame's heart, the words that Aochen just said to Su Xuanjie flowed through his heart, and instinctively reached into his arms and wanted to take out the hidden weapon, only to remember that in order to be a new person, he had lost all the hidden weapons, leaving only a life-killing shuttle that Hong Feng sent to him a few days ago, gritting his teeth and thinking that since this is the case, I will pull one person on his back!

Cui Ming looked at Hong's ashamed eyes and showed a hint of appreciation, his heart was so young that he could live and die calmly, and he could be successful, and in an instant, he slid into the tight blade net composed of seven dead soldiers like a swimming fish, and half of his sleeves were not injured, and his body was simply indescribable.

I saw Cui Ming standing beside Hong Shame, pressing Hong Shame's back to let Hong Shame squat, his legs staggered, like a wicker swaying in the wind, light and graceful, with an indescribable charm...... Cui Ming did not disappoint, his legs were like whips, seven feet in a row, and the strong wind was like thunder, destroying the encirclement of seven dead soldiers who sacrificed their lives at once.

The seven dead soldiers were all kicked in the chest and flew out upside down, only to feel that this kick had at least a thousand strengths, and the ribs in the chest were also broken, and they all forcibly swallowed the blood that was about to spit out of their mouths, and the dagger in their hands was still tightly held, and none of them took it out, which showed that their hearts were strong, and they must be the elite of these dead soldiers.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they heard two explosions sounding almost at the same time, and two figures rushed out of the windows on the side of the street, like thunder descending into the world, and struck towards the flood of shame, and everyone felt that a heat wave was pressing, and the surroundings became hot out of thin air, as if they were in the desert.

Han Yao's Red Fire Divine Skill!

Facing the attack from both sides, Cui Ming's face was solemn, no longer as relaxed as just now, his right hand pulled out the judge's pen on his waist a little heavier, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, the angle was extremely tricky, and his left foot kicked towards the other person, like a dragon going out to sea, and the heaven and earth vitality around Cui Ming also rioted all of a sudden, as if it turned into a huge ocean, and with Cui Ming's kick to impact the person.

Regardless of the winner or loser, Cui Ming took advantage of the moment when the two sides were busy dealing with their own attacks, stomped with his right foot, pulled Hong Shame with his left hand, and picked up Bihan with his right hand holding the judge's pen, and flew backwards quickly, and at the same time, Cui Ming's amazing kick was like snow in the sun, and it disappeared at once, as if it had never appeared.

"Don't you feel ashamed that the dignified jade-faced judge actually used false tricks to deceive and retreat?"

The two of them were originally full of confidence, but they were defused by Cui Ming with false moves, among which the bearded man who was in the teahouse just now said hatefully, and the other person was the stout man who blocked everyone's shot on the canyon.

"The skills of the two are not bad, but they also attacked at the same time, they both have faces to live, what is my little thing?"

Cui Ming was completely unaffected by the other party's agitation, and said without care, and said in his heart, Why do I have to fight to the death with the two of you alone?

After dealing with a dead soldier, Liuli worriedly said to the Mo brothers who were protecting him beside him: "Uncle Mo, can you go and help Uncle Cui?

"We can't go over, nothing is more important than your safety, Miss, Brother Cui can handle it!"

The Mo brothers shook their heads in unison, and the two said in unison, Cui Ming and the black eagle and white head did not move, and there should be no problem to deal with these two people.

"But ......"

When Liuli retreated to the side of the Mo brothers, thinking about how to explain how to explain their help in the past, he heard Aochen's shout.

"Uncle Cui, I'll help you!"

Aochen twitched the Purple Dragon Tribulation like a coiling dragon to protect himself, and killed a bloody path in the direction where Cui Ming was, jumped in the air, threw off the remaining dead soldiers, and fell to Cui Ming's side.

"Then you come and protect the two of them, and I'll clean up these two guys!"

Although Cui Ming pretended not to care about the trick he had just made and retreated, now that he saw Aochen coming to his side, he hurriedly dropped a sentence, and after speaking, he rushed towards the two of them, obviously determined to clean up these two guys.

Hong ashamed felt as if he had become a burden, and couldn't help but be a little ashamed and said, "Brother Chen, I ......"

"Who learns to walk without falling a few times? Take your time, these people are the most difficult in the rivers and lakes, it's not that you are too weak!"

Aochen understood Hong's feelings, and compared his heart to his heart, if this situation happened to him, it would not be comfortable, so he persuaded softly, but his eyes were staring at Cui Ming's side, Bihan also wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up, just stood quietly behind Aochen.

"This matter has nothing to do with Venerable Driving, why do you need to wade into this troubled water? If you leave here, we will definitely admit it!"

The stout man was obviously a little afraid of Cui Ming, after all, the jade-faced judge was also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and he was also a person from the imperial city of the world, and if he offended him, no matter how big Zhongzhou was, there was no place for his own people.

"It has nothing to do with it? your world-shaking pit daddy young master is my young lady, now that Han Yao is dead, if you stop here, go back to the imperial city with me, and I will be the master to spare your lives!"

Cui Ming pursed his lips, at this time he knew that he was afraid, why didn't he give some face when he attacked just now, Lao Tzu's good reputation was almost planted on you, and his martial arts were so high that he was willing to hide it, Han Yao obviously had some ability, but it was a pity that his godson had no way.

"What?"

Both of them let out in disbelief, why is there no news about this matter, they all looked at Cui Ming in disbelief, and then stared closely at the two people behind Aochen for a long time, obviously treating Bihan as Liuli, because only the two of them have not made a move from beginning to end, especially the woman looks demure and gentle, and is personally protected by Cui Ming, who is not his young lady?

I feel that this paragraph is well written, and it has been repeatedly revised for a long time at that time, and only those who have experienced large-scale riots know that the biggest enemy at that time is themselves, because we are all ordinary people, and in that case our heads are blinded, and our reaction power is not as good as usual.

(End of chapter)