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Zhang Ning's heart trembled violently and murmured blankly: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Is it impossible, or do you dare not believe it? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, sad person, the time for you to devote yourself to the glory of Zilong Hall."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Yan tapped the ground with his feet, but before Zhang Ning could react, he flashed into his own camp. He had suffered severe trauma and could not withstand Zhang Ning's few pieces of paper. If he stayed there, he might really die pitifully before the rescuers arrived here!

Looking at Tong Yan who flashed into the crowd, Zhang Ning was stunned for a while and suddenly yelled like crazy: "Retreat! Retreat! All Zilong Hall retreat!"

The panicked Zhang Ning made the most wrong choice he thought he was right.

The Zilong Hall Gang members standing around Zhang Ning, who were originally a little confused about what had been born, heard Zhang Ning's panic and even shouted in despair, and then listened to the sounds that seemed to be pressing over the mountains and fields.

They were not fools, of course they understood what had been born. Reinforcements came, but they were not theirs!

Moreover, when they heard Zhang Ning's panicked shouts and the shocking shouts around them, they also understood that there were quite a few people!

They were panicked in their hearts and wanted to retreat their opponents, but how could the two sides, who were already completely mixed together, be separated so easily?

As if it was injected with chicken blood, the Crazy Lion Hall suddenly burst out with endless leaks and could not easily let go of its opponent.

The whole scene suddenly became chaotic!

When the two armies fight, morale is the most important. This is the most simple truth, but at this moment, Zilongtang is completely left behind.

At this time, they had a thought in their minds, retreat and escape - this was the order of the Dragon Guard!

The thousand five hundred people brought by Tieyun had already scattered around the entire battlefield. Faced with the panicked crowd, they waved their butcher's knife without hesitation.

This is the battlefield, no mercy!

The sound of wails, screams, and shrill crying suddenly rang through the night sky. Even the waning moon in the night sky could not bear to look at the hell on earth again, slowly hiding into the clouds.

Tieyun waved his two hijabs and took the lead, dancing wildly, followed by two close-fitting bodyguards he had lifted up with one hand. The three of them formed a sharp attack arrow and inserted into the crowd wildly.

Before the crowd kneels down and surrenders, kill! Slaughter!

With a loud roar, the hilt in his hand suddenly penetrated into the lower abdomen of a person in front, stretched out his back waist, with too much force and too strong castration. The red-colored knife tip stabbed into the heart of a person behind him again!

He raised his feet and kicked the two of them hard away. His right fist, which was big on the mouth, smashed it to the right without hesitation.

Click...

The scared little brother Zilongtang was hit on the cheek by this terrible punch. His whole face was completely concave as if he was hit by an iron hammer, and his head was folded back, and his throat was completely broken!

Died miserably!

After a while, after Tie Yun killed six people in a row and seriously injured more than a dozen people, a figure suddenly rushed towards him.

Before he could swing his huge fist, he immediately came back to his senses: "Old Tie, I!"

Tieyun looked at the pale face, blood on the corners of his mouth, torn clothes, and covering his lower abdomen, and was shocked: "Child Brother Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Tie Yun almost let out a word as soon as he opened his mouth. Tong Yan played Xing Ying, but only the top executives of the Blood Eagle Club knew that if it was exposed, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of Zilongtang. Xing Ying and the others who went deep into Jn City would be in trouble.

Tong Yan panted: "md, I was careless, and let Zhang Ning's bodyguards cut a knife."

You should know that anyone who can be selected as their close guard is all the elites they carefully selected. Although their personal strength may not be as good as them, they are also elites among the elites. Take Zhang Ning’s six bodyguards for example, the power of the six teams can surpass Zhang Ning!

Tieyun looked at Tong Yan's appearance and knew that he had definitely suffered a lot of injuries, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed. He asked the three personal bodyguards beside him to protect Tong Yan quickly.

Tong Yan, who was seriously injured, rushed out all the way and was hit by eight swords again. He almost lost his life several times. He only knew that the Zilong Hall Gang members who were retreating like crazy, the power of the randomly waving swords cannot be underestimated under such a dense situation.

"Old Tie, that guy Zhang Ning is in that direction. First, get rid of him and suppress this crazy herd of wild bison. Try to minimize our losses. If we swallow these, we have to attack the city."

Tieyun responded to the sound of the word, asked the three of them to protect Tong Yan well, lifted up their big sword and rushed towards the direction Tong Yan pointed.

Zhang Ning, who had realized that he had "may" made a big mistake in the crowd, tried his best to stop the brothers beside him from stabilizing his position. However, in the already complete chaos, several more people "recognized" him, the Dragon Guard.

Those who have lost their morale have only one belief in their hearts - it’s important to escape!

However, his waves of shouting led a bloodthirsty mad lion over. He stretched forward with his right hand into claws. He snapped his sword and wanted to rush over him. The guy who waved his knife and wanted to rush over was directly crushed by the mad lion's big claw.

He grabbed the man's neck tightly, and Tieyun made a fierce turn around. Amid a burst of wailing, a large area quickly appeared in front of him.

Zhang Ning suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He turned around suddenly and saw a pair of fanatical eyes staring at him.

Knock...

Zhang Ning's heart trembled violently, and the chill was even more chill than before: "You...Who are you?"

Tieyun wiped his big hand hard on his face, erasing all the blood and flesh stuck to his face and a few small bone stubble, adding a terrifying hideous look on his white face.

"Zhang Ning?!"

After being stared at Tie Yun's fanatical and bloodthirsty eyes, Zhang Ning's heart was beating again. This was an indescribable feeling of the God of Death touching, which made his breathing gradually become rapid.

This kind of look reminded him of... the Elders Group!

The terrifying elder group behind Wulong Hall is an elder group that shocked all the five halls and willingly surrendered to the main hall!

"Who are you?"

"Remember my name, the crazy lion Tieyun!" With a roar that seemed to tear apart the night sky, Tieyun stepped on the ground and rushed towards Zhang Ning.

Crazy lion?!?! He is Crazy lion?!

Zhang Ning was shocked in his heart, and in panic, he quickly drew out ten cards and swung them towards Tieyun with all his strength.

clang clang...

The seemingly soft card hit the machete that Tie Yun waved, and there were sounds similar to metal collisions.

Although most of the cards were blocked by machetes under extreme swaying, two cards were still inserted into the shoulders of the iron cloud and the thighs.

However, the Crazy Lion seemed to be ignorant of the trauma of the two places. Before Zhang Ning took action on the second batch of cards, the crazy Tieyun was already here.

The left foot was inserted forward violently, and even suddenly stopped moving forward. When it was extremely moving and quiet, a large amount of sand splashed on the front foot. The whole body was spinning 180 degrees and the swinging right leg was slashing with a howling energy hit Zhang Ning's abdomen with a stormy wave.

Bang……

With the dull impact, Zhang Ning's whole body immediately bent like a shrimp, not waiting for him to scream or fly backwards. Just as he bent down, Tie Yun's big palm slapped Zhang Ning's head with a bang, and his five fingers instantly grabbed Zhang Ning's head.

At this moment, Zhang Ning, who was suffering from terrifying force in his lower abdomen, rose up from the ground, but the head on his head was still tightly grasped by a big palm.

The direct result of this contradiction is...

With a sound similar to tearing paper, Zhang Ning's scalp on the back of his head was torn off by the force of the two sides.

ah……

Zhang Ning, who was lying on the ground, hugged the back of his head and screamed loudly that was not as loud as a human voice.

Tieyun pulled out the cards inserted on his shoulders and thighs hard, and cursed in his heart. No. 4 said it was true. Zhang Ning's hand of cards definitely has great power. It seems that there is no reason to be selected as the Dragon Guard.

He threw away the thighs of heads that were still holding in his hand, and Tieyun grabbed Zhang Ning's neck and lifted it up! These extra-large palms almost grabbed Zhang Ning's entire neck.

Sen Han stared at Zhang Ning, whose face was distorted due to head pain: "You, you still want to surrender!"

Zhang Ning's teeth that were clenched together may have been because he was too hard, and a trace of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth. "Don't let your mother's fart, I would rather die than surrender!"

"Die? Hahaha, death is not something you can enjoy. The Tianxing Squad and the second team of the Shadow Department will let you truly understand what life is worse than death, and what regrets being a human being!!"

The left palm slapped Zhang Ning's bloodied back of the back of his head. Zhang Ning's eyes turned white and he fainted.
Chapter completed!