Looking at the rain of blood in the sky, Zhou Fang of the iron rod suddenly let out a miserable roar, like a lion and tiger crying blood, so desperate, so sad, every sound was full of hatred, and every word contained blood pain.

"Zhanhao Wang Heng, you executioner, you are cutting Li Zhi alive, my ghost gang will never die with you. ”

At this time, Wang Heng was flying in the air, cold as ice beads in the North Pole, and a bead and a bead burst out of his lips: "Never die, yes, this is exactly what I think, what I want, all of you present today will pay for the crane in the clouds." Don't worry, you won't be alone on the road, and all the people in your ghost gang will catch up with you. Then there was a loud shout, "All the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Hall have listened to the order, and they must leave all the hostilities on the spot today, or they will apologize for their crimes." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zhigang, the spinning knife, immediately exploded, and the short knife in his hand stabbed the forehead of the boss Jiangshan, who was both superb in swords, and his legs flew up in a row and kicked the second child. In an instant, the shadow of the sword light leg turned into a white light and black mist, permeating the surroundings of the sword and sword.

The boss raised the big knife obliquely and hit Zhang Zhigang's short knife. The second river water long sword conjured up pieces of sword flowers, like a strange snake wrapped around the leg shadow.

The moment Jiangshan's big knife hit the short knife, Zhang Shigang's short knife "whirred" and flew up, of course, it was not knocked off, but he showed his most proud skill, the three styles of the rotary knife.

The knife was like a horse training that passed through the air, spinning and slashing three times in the air, with a demonic smile and a ghost-like howl, while the Jiangshan broadsword cut his left shoulder, the two-foot rotary knife took away a touch of bright red from Jiangshan's throat, and of course, it also took away Jiangshan's life.

Jiang Shui saw that his brother was dead, and in the roar, he was like a mad tiger, and the long sword was between Zhang Shigang's legs, four in and four out, and four dripping blood flew out with the blade of the sword.

And Zhang Shigang completely ignored the sword blade's awe-inspiring killing intent, followed the sword, and when Jiang Shui's long sword retreated to his side, the blood-stained whole body hit Jiang Shui's face, and his palms turned into fists, from the head to the chest, and six punches were struck out like lightning.

The fist fist hit the flesh, the sound was deafening, and Jiang Shui's body rolled strangely in the air with the blood surging in his mouth. Every time he rolled, a puff of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and when his body completely touched the ground, there was not a drop of blood left in Jiang Shui's chest.

The second helmscarf Li Jin of the second helmsman of the Tianlong branch in the H branch of the rudder, the Tianlong knife in his hand flashed, and he turned and slashed on the head of the third year of the raccoon cat, and the frightened tanuki was creepy, and in the ghost scream, the civet cat steel claws in his hand waved like the wind, jumping left and right, and the "bell" shook the Tianlong knife of the scarf Li Jin.

But the tanuki has long been frightened in his heart, which affected the strength of the shot, and the last knife did not completely collapse, and in an instant, the left rib was cut by Li Jin with a flower towel and could have a half-foot-long opening, and the blood flowed all over the ribs.

The tanuki let out a painful "wow", and the tanuki steel claws in his hand came out of his hand, and in the whistling sound, he swirled and slammed the head of the flower towel Li Jin.

As soon as the steel claw got out of his hand, the tanuki didn't look at whether the steel claw hit the opponent in the third year of high school, and his body was as light as a tanuki, and he fled to the east side with the left and right banners, wanting to slip away.

Just ran four meters, a pair of mandarin duck short knives with the sound of fierce wind slashed out of the darkness, so swift and so sudden.

In a panic, the tanuki kicked the mandarin duck with his toes, and with a "poof" sound, the tanuki's left foot was broken at the ankle. Yes, the tanuki forgot that on the basis of no armor, the ankles made of flesh and bones could not resist the mandarin duck knife made of stainless steel.

In the miserable howl of the tanuki, the Tianlong knife of Li Jin, who came from behind, slashed obliquely and took off the head of the tanuki that was still howling.

Han Jin, the last hard-handed iron fist of the red-shirted team, faced with the fact that his hard-handed hands were killed and wounded, and there were many loopholes between his hands and feet. In the panic, he was struck by the three rudder main dagger Zheng class psychedelic striking, and pierced a blood hole more than half a foot deep in the heart, although in the end, he also hit the dagger Zheng level with a punch, but it had no effect in the battle.

At this time, Wang Heng was standing next to the battle between the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast and the Iron Rod Zhou Fang, the master of the Inner Hall of the Ghost Head Gang, and he didn't mean to make a move, his face was indifferent, just quietly watching the fight of one man and one beast.

The fight behind the Songdu Ecological Park was nearing its end, and some of the remaining Ghost Head Gang and the ordinary gang members of the Red Shirt Team were killed completely under the participation of the three helmsmen of the Tianlong Branch.

Subsequently, Wang Heng instructed Li Yan and Li Jin to lead more than ten Tianlong disciples to the hotel lobby for reinforcements. Ordered the three rudder master dagger Zheng Rank, and led a few uninjured Tianlong disciples to rescue and bandage the injured people on the spot. And Zhang Shigang, who had suffered multiple external injuries, had already been bandaged and carried to the car by the Tianlong disciples to rest.

The night is getting deeper and the weather is getting colder. The stars in the sky blinked their bright eyes, indifferently staring at the battle on the earth.

The dark night of early winter was already cold and abnormal, and gusts of howling northwest wind continued to blow in the empty, dry night sky, but it could blow away the darkness of the night, but it could not blow away the facts that had happened.

Corpses of various shapes lay crookedly on the ground. Some had broken heads, some had broken necks, some had broken bones, and even worse, they couldn't see their appearance at all, just a pile of minced flesh and purple blood.

Blood stained the land behind the Songdu Ecological Park building. Purple, black, red, like a pot of overturned paint, so cruel and cold splashed on the ground. But it was not only blood that was spilled, but also the original fresh life.

Only the human body, the stumps, and the pieces of flesh and bones, tell the struggle here and the tragedy here.

Two figures, one white and one black, were flickering, one stick and two claws were viciously whirling. The terrible roar was mixed with a beast cry like a tiger and a lion.

The Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast flew through the air without transforming, and a pair of small white claws, so easy and free, rotated around the circumference of the iron rod. Like a white butterfly, it flutters like the wind and shuttles among the flowers. Well, it's just that this flower bush is miserable now.

In less than three minutes of fighting, Zhou Fang's body, forehead, and arms were already covered with more than a dozen large and small scars. What came out was white flesh fat, and red blood was dripping.

In the flying whirlwind of the Tianshi spirit beast, the small claw shadow forms a white and foggy virtual net, looking hazy, the fall is brutal, the little guy is like electricity between the rise and fall, the claws are scratching wildly, and the blood and minced flesh are spraying and flying from time to time with the attack and rotation of the spirit beast.