"Let's go, go straight to their old nest in the east of the city!" Duan Long waved his hand.

The brothers below are all elites, and at this moment they are all holding weapons and shouting to smash the lair, and the atmosphere is quite exciting.

Hearing this, Li Wuchang had a toothache and felt quite unnatural.

......The old nest in the east of the city?

Although Li Wuchang was quite unoptimistic about Duan Long's proposal, he still had to take it seriously.

He and Zhao Xun and Jiang Minglun were mixed in the elite team, and they were ready to follow Duan Long from the west of Zhengda Street to the east directly, forcing Duan Long to come out for a decisive battle.

The streets had lost their former cleanliness, the smell of corpses and blood was pungent to the nostrils, and many of the houses on both sides were pitch black, and the wooden doors, windows, and pillars left the embers of the fire, looking dilapidated.

"Kill!"

The bandits are coming.

Duan Long took the lead and rushed into the oncoming bandit formation.

Zhengjie has always been the main battlefield, with the largest number of people and the most intense conflict.

All the elites are not afraid of death, rushing up to fight the bandits to the death, and in a moment many people fall, leaving the world forever, the smell of blood and the sound of weapons clashing stimulate the nerves of men, making people forget life and death.

Jiang Minglun rushed to the right, a dark iron knife opened the way for his comrades, and four or five bandits often died with a single sword, and many others were injured by the aftermath, and they were immediately mended by the elite of the imperial court.

Li Wuchang and Zhao Xun didn't use much force, they protected Jiang Minglun behind him, beware of someone sneaking attack, and occasionally made up for it.

Soon, the bandits found out that something was wrong, the people and horses of the imperial court on the main street this time were much more powerful than usual, they couldn't resist at all, and they retreated while fighting, and there was no longer the momentum of the past.

It didn't take long for Duan Long and his gang to kill from the west to the east, and the bandits suffered countless casualties.

Ahead is the assembly point of the bandits.

"Where is Zhu Changlong, do you dare to come out and fight to the death?" Duan Long slashed down a bandit and shouted, and the voice containing internal force was continuous and long, spreading to all directions.

"Minglun, save some effort, and there will be an elite battle later. Li Wuchang reminded Jiang Minglun.

Jiang Minglun smiled and shrank back, it looked okay, he shouldn't have spent much energy, he was warmed up just now.

"Everyone listen to the order, give me the command!"

A roar sounded, it was Zhu Changlong, followed by a team of masters.

"Second son, the situation is not right, they have a lot of masters!" someone reminded.

"Tell me to go down and call back all the masters of the streets and fight them to the death. Zhu Changlong also knew that the situation was wrong, gave an order, and then took off into the air to meet the brave Duan Long.

More than a dozen masters behind Zhu Changlong also rushed up one after another to meet the masters under Duan Long.

The elite of the imperial court took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill, there were not many masters of the bandits here, they collapsed at the first touch, and there were countless casualties in a short time, and the balance of many days was finally broken, and Duan Long's attack on his unpreparedness had a certain effect.

However, the bandits' reaction speed was very fast, and the masters in the major streets immediately returned to defense.

Duan Long and Zhu Changlong had already jumped on the roof, killing in the dark, they both had the strength close to the eighth grade, and they were old opponents, so they couldn't help each other.

"Brothers, everyone go up together and slaughter Zhu Changlong!" Li Wuchang shouted obscenely.

Zhao Xun soared up, and the Cold Iron Sword emitted several sword qis, directly hitting Duan Long.

"How daring, when we don't exist?" A group of bandit masters saw that Zhu Changlong was in danger, and they all took off and attacked Zhao Xun.

Duan Long's masters also jumped on the roof one by one to meet their opponents.

The elite battle finally began, with dozens of masters on both sides fighting on the rooftops of the area.

Bang......

A series of muffled sounds rang out.

The tiles were shattered and scattered, and figures floated around, obscuring the streets.

Jiang Minglun also jumped on the roof, joined the battle group, stuck with Zhao Xun, slowly retreated to the edge, and joined hands to harvest the bandit masters.

The battle of the rooftop elite was extremely fierce, and the streets were also killed, Li Wuchang did not go to the roof, only flashed around on the periphery of the street, slowly killing the little minions, and at the same time observing the battle situation on the roof.

The masters of the bandits are obviously a little more than the imperial court, and there are no tactics at all on the battlefield of dozens or hundreds of people, and what they fight for is hard power.

Those who can go to the roof at least have the strength close to the sixth grade, and this group of people is full of strength, and the power can be imagined.

From time to time, loud noises were heard, and the roof was about to be lifted, and tiles and wooden blocks flew everywhere and fell to the ground, causing chaos among the people downstairs.

There was no such thing as a one-size-fits-all situation, and everyone did their best, even if they were covered in blood.

Li Wuchang was not in a hurry, because the super fanatic Nie Jia had not yet appeared on the battlefield, and now was obviously not a good time to assassinate Zhu Changlong.

"I wish the long dragon his life!" Duan Long roared, and the long sword was as fast as lightning like a poisonous snake.

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!" Zhu Changlong's eyes were red, he had already exerted his full strength, and he could not help Duan Long at all, he was slightly inferior to Duan Long in terms of wheel experience and combat power, but he did not flinch, and worked hard to play his Zhu family's family heirloom swordsmanship, and firmly entangled Duan Long.

Many masters couldn't hold it anymore, and after being knocked down, they fell off the roof and fell heavily on the street, and they were desperate.

The group on the top of the building are all masters, any one who goes out can pull up a big gang, and any one who goes to a big family can be a middle-class general, but after death, he looks so small, and then he will be burned to ashes by a fire, and there is no place to bury him, and he will be removed from the world.

The battle on the other streets was obviously not as fierce as before, and many people rushed to the main street, and everyone realized that today might be a big battle, and whoever wins Feng Yicheng will be the one who wins.

Wang Taishou led a team of men and horses to intercept various small bandits in the center of the city, and the results were huge.

Corpses littered the streets, blood stained the floors, and fires erupted in many places, and the flames soared into the sky, shouts and screams of killing and screaming into the sky, and the city was like hell on earth.

Jiang Minglun and Zhao Xun have been following Li Wuchang for a long time, and the obscene atmosphere is getting stronger, the two stick together, and when they see that there are bandit masters who are physically exhausted, they go up to beat them, deliberately saving their physical strength, and slowly move closer to Zhu Changlong and Duan Long.

"Almost, do as planned!" Zhao Xun said softly.

Jiang Minglun nodded, then took a sharp breath of true qi, took off more than two or two, and slashed at Zhu Changlong.

The sudden attack at this moment caught Zhu Changlong off guard.

Zhu Changlong realized the danger and hurriedly retreated, avoiding the sword wind.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the roof beams and pillars of the house were split, and the entire roof collapsed, and many people lost their balance and fell into the building, instantly drowning in the falling tiles and broken wood.

Duan Long and Jiang Minglun saw that Zhu Changlong was retreating, and hurriedly rushed forward, trying to hack Zhu Changlong to death.

However, Zhu Changlong is a top master after all, and he has a lot of combat experience, so keep a cool head at this moment of life and death, lift the rear of the flying air, and avoid the edge for the time being.

Zhao Xun saw the opportunity, jumped over, and fired three swords in a row.

It was his unique stunt, the Cold Shadow Three Styles, one sword on the left and one on the left to seal Zhu Changlong's way, and a heavy blow in the middle.

The blue light skyrocketed, and the cold air enveloped the entire space.

Duan Long on the right came again, Jiang Minglun also raised a knife to kill, Zhu Changlong's face changed greatly, he knew that he was going to suffer, there was nothing to do at this time, and he was ready to fight hard with Zhao Xun.

"Dang!"

A gray-clothed man flashed over in an instant, slashing at Zhao Xun's blade.

"Poof......

Zhao Xun spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and threw it behind with his strength, he was hit by an incomparable force, his body trembled, and he almost fell downstairs directly.

Jiang Minglun hurriedly jumped over to catch Zhao Xun and input a true qi into him.

"How are you?"

"It's okay!" Zhao Xun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up to breathe, the blow of the man in gray just now had already caused him internal injuries.

The man in gray is around forty years old, tall and tall, giving people a sense of fierceness and bravery, this person is the master of the Tianluo Gang, Nie Jia.

Temporary strike.

Everyone else was fighting on the rooftops of other houses, unable to take care of this side.

Two-on-three, both sides look at each other from afar.

Zhu Changlong also recovered, and looked at Zhao Xun coldly, but unfortunately Zhao Xun wiped his face black, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.

"Tianluo Gang Mr. Nie Jia, Duan has wanted to greet you several times, but unfortunately you always retreat with one blow, Duan is really a pity. Duan Long asked with a smile.

His tone was so natural, as if he was greeting a friend, and he pointed out that Nie Jia had failed to assassinate him several times, in an attempt to provoke the other party.

"Guard Duan is polite!" "Nie Jia has been a bandit for many years, the city is extremely deep, obviously he will not be easily provoked, he was originally waiting for the shadow killer, but unfortunately the shadow killer has not appeared.

Zhu Changlong was extremely dangerous just now, and he had to make a move.

He mentally judged that the shadow killer should be assassinated somewhere else.

Duan Long said with a smile: "Two brothers, you go and greet the second son, and I will play with Mr. Nie!"

After that, he directly raised his sword and killed it, and hit Nie Jia's face door directly.

If the situation still dares to attack Duan Long head-on, Jiang Minglun and Zhao Xun have to admire Duan Long's courage.

You must know that Nie Jia is an eight-rank master, and Duan Long is obviously one line lower, and Nie Jia is a new force, but Duan Long has been fighting for a long time, and his true qi has been lost.

"Duan Guard's courage is commendable, but sometimes you have to be self-aware!" Nie Jia easily blocked a sword, mocking Duan Long's indiscretion.

"Which is stronger and which is weak, you will only know after fighting!" Duan Long said fiercely.

Jiang Minglun knew very well that Duan Long was by no means Nie Jia's opponent, so he shouted at the moment: "I wish Changlong to come over and lead the death!"

After that, the big knife slashed directly.

Although Zhao Xun suffered a lot of internal injuries, he still had the strength to fight, and he did not flinch, followed Jiang Minglun's steps, and flew up with the cold iron sword in his hand.

There are not many masters in the imperial court, and we must hurry up.

The current situation is that the bandits upstairs have a slight advantage, while the downstairs is evenly matched.

Although Zhu Changlong has been fighting with Duan Long for a long time just now, he is a peak master of the seventh grade, and he is not afraid of Jiang Minglun and Zhao Xun joining forces, snorted coldly, waved his sword to meet the enemy, and said with a smile: "The two brothers dare not show their true faces, are they afraid that my Hanshui Gang will retaliate?"

Jiang Minglun slashed down with a heavy knife and replied with a smile: "The two of us are too ugly, I'm afraid of frightening Brother Zhu." ”

Zhao Xun stabbed at Zhu Changlong's ribs and said with a smile: "Not everyone is as courageous as Brother Zhu, obviously ugly, and he still runs out to be scary." ”

"The thief is looking for death!" Zhu Changlong snorted, his subordinates were not ambiguous, and he picked Jiang Minglun away with a sword, and then hit Zhao Xun directly.

Just now, it was Zhao Xun who almost made him suffer a big loss, which made Zhu Changlong extremely angry and vowed to kill Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun's strength is much worse than Zhu Changlong, he was injured internally just now, he didn't dare to fight hard, and he dodged directly, how did he expect Zhu Changlong to chase and kill Zhao Xun like eating a scale.

Jiang Minglun slashed over, laughed, and said, "Brother Zhu, don't bully the injured person, let's have fun." ”

Zhu Changlong had to let go of Zhao Xun for the time being and face Jiang Minglun.

Over there, the corners of Duan Long's mouth were bleeding, and he was obviously a little unable to hold on.

"Duan Guard, I said that you must be self-aware, if you still resist, I promise that today next year will be your death day. Nie Jia had the upper hand and sneered.

"Mr. Nie is also an insider, don't you blush when you say these things? Just because you want to take someone's head, it's obviously whimsical. Duan Long showed his tenacious side, entangled Nie Jia to the death, although he was injured, his attack was still sharp, and he had no intention of retreating.

"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin. Nie Jia said coldly, one knife was more fierce than the other, and Duan Long retreated.

Zhu Changlong gave Nie Jia the upper hand and smiled coldly: "Two brothers, you have seen it, I wish someone's helper is better than your helper...... Hmph, there are a lot of people who have a fart, just a few of you three-legged cats, and you still want to go against us, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

After that, a sword hit Jiang Minglun's blade, directly knocking Jiang Minglun back.

Zhu Changlong laughed, and was about to solve Jiang Minglun in one go.

Suddenly, the surrounding heat was fierce, and the red mangs soared.

Zhu Changlong had goosebumps, realizing that extreme danger was coming, and hurriedly lifted the sideways, but unfortunately it was already a step too slow, and he felt nearly ten scorching energy penetrating his body.

"Poof......

Zhu Changlong's back was hit squarely, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

He realized that this was the moment of life and death, and he had no time to look back to see who had attacked him, so he barely took a breath of true qi, avoided the big knife that Jiang Minglun followed and killed, and escaped to the right, and he caught a glimpse of an extremely fast shadow killing, and he hurriedly swung his sword to block.

"Dang!"

It was the same feeling again, nearly ten strong qi penetrated through the body, directly hitting the meridians, wounding and wounding, and Zhu Changlong spurted out a second mouthful of blood.

"What a gut!" Nie Jia's hair stood on end, and he hurriedly dropped Duan Long, floated over to catch Zhu Changlong, who was about to fall to the ground, and then swung two knives to kill the three approaching black-faced monsters back.

carelessly, the shadow killer turned out to be there all along, and Nie Jia blamed himself.

Then Nie Jia saw the shadow killer flash over, and more than a dozen phantoms appeared around him, each of which was extremely real, making it difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

The words "Ghost Shadow Body Method" flashed in Nie Jia's mind, shouted a word of retreat, and hurriedly hugged Zhu Changlong and flew away, a few ups and downs floated onto the city wall, and then disappeared.

Li Wuchang sighed, it was really a failure to let Zhu Changlong escape under such an advantageous situation.

"I wish Changlong is dead, brothers, wipe out these bandits for me!" Duan Long took the opportunity to shout.