The Evil Emperor of the Underworld has no pop-up window. The Crazy Tiger died in a long sword fight. One of the bodyguards suddenly walked towards Long Ershiye's knife tip, his eyes full of decisiveness and ruthlessness.

puff……

The long knife pierced through the lower abdomen, but the bodyguard did not diminish and held Long Twenty-two in his arms.

Twenty-two's heart trembled, and a bad feeling came to his heart. The long sword stirred up the bodyguard's body, and at the same time, he pushed the bodyguard hard, trying to push the bodyguard away.

But the bodyguard, who had already developed ambitions, tried his best to hold Long Twenty Er tightly, and at the same time covered Long Twenty Er's mouth.

puff……

Taking this opportunity to flash to another bodyguard behind Long Ershier, he inserted his long sword into Long Ershier's heart with grief and anger, and took action without any mercy and killed it with one blow!

Long Ershier, whose eyes suddenly widened, had already realized the intentions of the two madmen. He wanted to open his mouth to warn the battlefield in the distance, but his mouth was covered by the man in front of him, and his strength disappeared rapidly like a leaking balloon.

Two pairs of bright eyes gradually became dead... It's over... Brothers...

He drew out his long sword and looked at his brother who fell to the ground with his enemy. The faint smile on his face made his heart tremble and his eyes moist.

He took a strong breath and calmed his trembling heart. The bodyguard quickly approached the stalemate battlefield in the distance.

The seven people in the field, including Crazy Tiger and Dragon II, were covered in wounds. In this kind of strong duel, the competition is no longer just about strength. One of the most important points is will and determination.

Unfortunately, both sides are not only not lacking in strength, but also the determination to kill each other.

Therefore, all kinds of ruthless self-harm attacks emerged one after another, trying to suppress the other party and subdue him in one fell swoop. The wounds on everyone's bodies were also accumulated, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the beach. The originally silvery beach was already blood-red, no longer the romantic and poetic feeling it used to be.

The two men had completely killed their eyes, and the red light in the eyes of the Crazy Tiger was already in a strange blood-red state. The people of the Dragon Scale Team were also red in their eyes, holding on to the fatigue of blood loss and the pain of the wound. They roared wildly, roaring one after another, and they were about to compete with the rage.

At this moment, the shrill scream made Crazy Tiger and Long Er and others unable to help but look right.

Some people were surprised and some were trembling under this look.

The bodyguard of Crazy Tiger had already appeared outside the battlefield, and without both sides noticed it, he slashed Long Wu and Long Shiqi's back. This sword was a force of force, and the knife wound was deep enough to reach the bone, and it even cut off Long Shiqi's waist and spine.

Ah~~~~~~ Long Wu raised his head and let out a shrill cry.

Otherwise, the deep wound from left to right made Long Wu faint in pain. If it weren't for his sensitive sense of smell that a cold wind came from behind and moved forward for a while, he might have followed Long Shiqi's footsteps.

Unexpectedly, this person could still react instinctively at such a moment. The bodyguard was really shocked, but he would never give up if he couldn't get a blow, and he would definitely reduce Brother Hu's pressure to the minimum.

Even if it is to give life.

The long sword raised upwards again, and it was very likely to stab Long Wuyi to death.

But as soon as his long sword was swung halfway, a silver light flashed, and his long sword was suddenly picked up. Then a severe stinging pain came from his heart, and the soul power disappeared rapidly along the pain in his chest.

Before he lost consciousness, there was only one face with a hideous scar on his face.

He appeared in front of the bodyguard like a ghost to save Long Wu, and the one who killed the bodyguard was Long Er. He was right next to Long Wu. Since he had the ability to rescue, he would never hesitate.

But it was because of the word "brother" that was too important in my heart that there was no threat in front of the crazy tiger. With a roar, it was like a tiger with a broken cage. The anger was vented. The whole body was spinning on the spot. After waving the long sword, the tip of the knife was raised and the long sword stabbed to the right.

Puff... The long sword suddenly inserted into the chest of the man on the left at a tricky angle. Because the long sword was too hard, it actually broke the two halves with a bang in the collision with the bone.

At the same time, Crazy Tiger suddenly tugged at Long Jiu's throat on the right.

Bang, click...

Long Jiu's eyes suddenly widened and stared at Crazy Tiger.

How strong and terrifying the Crazy Tiger's palm is? They had a deep understanding of it just now. The force that could be described as terrifying made them always worry. At this time, Long Jiu was actually locked by him in his weakest throat. The consequences can be imagined!

But Long Jiu is definitely not a person who is gentle. The moment Crazy Hu grabbed his neck, he didn't know where the strength came from. The dagger holding his left hand was inserted into Crazy Hu's lower abdomen with all his strength.

The muscles of Crazy Tiger not only look very exaggerated, but are actually as hard as wooden boards. Once his muscles are tightly tense together, even if an ordinary person stabs with all his strength, he may not be able to penetrate much. The internal organs are absolutely unharmed. However, this time, Long Jiu, who was seriously injured, did not know where the strength came from. After this knife, all of them were penetrated into Crazy Tiger's body.

The violent stinging pain made Crazy Hu tremble all over, his eyes widened like a copper bell, he held Long Jiu's hand and twisted it hard, twisting it like he was holding a piece of paper. The sound of bone cracks and the splattering blood formed a gloomy and terrifying picture.

In the blink of an eye, three of his famous Dragon Scale Team members died in battle again, and Long Wu had completely lost the ability to fight again.

Now only Dragon Two, Dragon Eleven, and Dragon Tenfi are left.

The three of them leaned tightly together, staring at the crazy tiger.

The four of them stared at each other with scarlet eyes, and the hearts of Long Er and others were bleeding. They were defeated, so completely and so miserable that ten people came, and now only three and a half people were left.

And it seems that these three and a half need to be explained here.

Originally they thought they had overestimated the Crazy Tiger, but now it seems that the Crazy Tiger is far beyond their expectations. This guy is simply a madman and a wild beast.

When they fight, they are completely desperate to fight. The moves are cruel and fierce, but they also have murderous intents, which forces them to use the moves of fighting for life to fight back.

Now each of the four people has at least twenty wounds of all sizes and sizes. The sticky blood is dripping down the wound for no money. They all understand that for up to ten minutes, if they do not take some bleeding measures, they will definitely die due to excessive blood loss.

Long Er looked at Crazy Tiger vigilantly and whispered to Long Shiyi: "Young Master, let's cover you, you can escape first."

Master?

Eleven trembled slightly, but said lightly: "Dragon Scale Team, never retreat! Long Eleven will never be a deserter."

Long Er shouted softly: "Go! This is an order. This is a mission. I am the captain. You have to listen to me and go!"

Eleven is not only a member of the Dragon Scale Team, but also the owner of the main hall and the only son. Once he falls into the hands of the Blood Eagle Society, the consequences will never be imagined. With the owner's expectations and love for him, his capture may even bring disaster to the Wulong Hall.

Although the Blood Eagle will not know Eleven's identity now, what if you know, with the traitor Yan Aoqing, you will probably be able to recognize him. At that time, it would be...

Long Shiyi snorted: "I, Long Shiyi, are not a coward. Once I am captured, I will commit suicide. I will never..."

Long Ermeng stared at him, and the cold light burst into his narrow eyes, and said coldly: "Go back and tell the master that the mission is successful and prepare for the attack!"

After saying that, he ignored Long Shiyi again and accelerated with all his strength to rush towards Crazy Tiger.

Long Shiwu also whispered: "Young Master, you must not die, not only for the young master, but also for the entire Wulong Hall." Then he also waved his sword to rush towards Crazy Tiger.

The stinging pain in the lower abdomen made Crazy Tiger tremble slightly. Looking at the two people rushing towards him quickly, Crazy Tiger grinned: "There are only you three, go to hell."

A loud roar shook the beach, and Crazy Tiger, who forced her last breath, stepped forward and rushed forward. Her feet were messy but also very strange. She quickly dodged under the shadow of the two who had already fought desperately, and her palms kept slashing, which could always avoid the blade that was coming.

Long Er is strong, indeed strong, but he is facing Crazy Tiger, the first king of the Blood Eagle Society who is at least one level higher than him. Moreover, Crazy Tiger's 18 martial arts in Shaolin Temple can just restrain Long Er's ghost steps and weird swords. Even though he has improved his entire body's strength to the peak, he even fought with his life, but he always felt a sense of frustration that made his eyes more and more angry.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Long Shiyi holding the long knife, but still not leaving.

Long Er suddenly hissed, "Go!"

Then, the left palm suddenly changed its claws. Regardless of the shadow of the Crazy Tiger's palm seal towards its chest, the claws also slid with strange trajectories, and grabbed the dagger inserted in the Crazy Tiger's lower abdomen.

The left claw penetrated the shadow of Crazy Tiger's palm and grasped the dagger accurately. I wanted to stir it vigorously for a few times, but Crazy Tiger could not let him succeed.

In a frightened state, Crazy Hu kicked back his right foot, retreated Long Shiwu, and imprinted his palms hard on Long Er's chest, bombarding him hard.

But Long Er had already grasped his dagger with his right hand, and he pulled it out with force during the flight backwards.

hiss…………

Crazy tiger trembled all over and couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.

The dagger inserted underneath may have some effect of stopping bleeding, but once it is taken out, the intestines will definitely be damaged and bleeding, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Time is life!

Crazy Tiger must not delay any more. He left Long Er who was being bombed away and rushed to Long Shiwu who was with all his strength.

"Die!"

The crazy tiger roared, flew backwards and flew behind Long Shiwu, with its entire movement gorgeous and fierce.

Before Long Shiwu could turn over, Crazy Tiger suddenly grabbed his right shoulder with a claw. The bones suddenly shattered. Crazy Tiger, who was racing against time, did not hesitate at all. He turned Fifteen's body with all his strength, and his right fist rushed towards Fifteen's chest with a whistling strong wind.

Shiwu was shocked. Regardless of the tingling pain on his shoulder, he also waved his left fist to face the crazy tiger's fist.

Bang, click...

Fifteen's fist was tough enough to break the bones of ordinary people with one punch, but how could Crazy Tiger look at it as an ordinary person? Besides, this was the Crazy Tiger's fist in anger. After this punch, Fifteen's left fist was suddenly covered in blood and flesh, and the huge force made his entire left arm bones split, and the cold white bones penetrated the skin and flesh and cracked out. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Looking at Long Er who vomited blood and Long Shiwu and Long Shiyi who were seriously injured by a punch from the Crazy Tiger, his heart felt cold.

The rumors did not exaggerate. The Blood Eagle Club was indeed all a collection of a group of monsters.

The ten Dragon Scale Teams cannot even kill a king. Is it because of the ten years of pampering and pampering that the Dragon Scale Team's combat power is deteriorating, or is the Blood Eagle really too strong?

Father, we all underestimate them. The Blood Eagle Club is too strong!

Finally, he looked at the corpse on the ground. Long Shiyi closed his eyes and rushed towards the distance, leaving this and leaving this hell on earth. Long Er was right. Once he died, his father would definitely go crazy and might do something stupid.

If I go back, I can announce to them that the Blood Eagle will be killed, which will definitely have a great promotion effect on the momentum of the Five Dragon Hall, and I can even take advantage of the momentum to launch a new round of attacks on the Blood Eagle!

Without caring about the "desergeant" or having no ability to care about the "desergeant", the Crazy Tiger must first subdue the two hungry wolves in front of him and subdue them before he falls down.

The fist swung down again, this time his target aimed at his chest again.

Long Shiwu, whose arms were scrapped, could no longer wave his fist to greet him, but looking at the fist approaching quickly, Shiwu roared in despair, opened his mouth and bit the tiger claw that held his shoulders tightly, and at the same time bent his legs and hit the wound on the lower abdomen of the crazy tiger.

ah!!!

The crazy tiger, who was trembling all over his body, let out a beast-like roar, and the strength of his right fist increased sharply again.

Bang!

Under the full bombardment of Crazy Hu, his entire chest was completely penetrated. A fierce blood shot out from the bursting heart, completely dyeing Crazy Hu's entire face into blood red.

roar……

The crazy tiger raised his head and roared the beast, like a seriously injured beast roaring in pain in the wilderness.
To be continued...