"Let me go, run away!"

Zhao Gang-ling shouted.

"Damn, don't talk!"

Liangzi pulled out the dagger on his ribs, then stabbed into the chest of a person who was touching him, and then Liangzi rushed forward two more steps.

"Be careful!!" Guo Furong's voice came from behind.

Liangzi looked at the side.

A man holding a machete rushed to his side and chopped Zhao Gang-seok with a knife.

This shocked Liang Zi so much that he was gone, so he quickly turned around.

puff.

The sound of a knife entering the flesh.

The machete looked at Liangzi's left shoulder and kept chopping into the bones, and then was pinched by the bones.

"The grass-mud horse!"

Liang Zi roared angrily and kicked the machete's owner away.

"Liangzi, listen to me, get out of here!" Zhao Gangliang shouted, "Otherwise we will all die here! Do you listen to me, will you succeed?"

"Damn, I told you that when you carried me and broke through the siege back then. You didn't listen to me! If you want to die, die together. Don't he whine!" Liang Zi shouted with red eyes.

"Damn, learn from me!" Zhao Gangliang said angrily.

"I think it's so cool!"

Liangzi kicked a person close to him away again.

At this time, the entire battle situation was already quite unfavorable to Zhao Gangling.

Yan Luo's people are powerful, but they are all restrained. Chu Zhongtian beats two of them and has no chance to clone them at all. Liang Zi is carrying Zhao Gangqi, so he can't let go of his performance. As for Guo Furong, he is also restrained because he wants to protect Zi Butterfly and Leng Bing.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before Yan Luo and Zhao Gangling defeated.

Just then.

A group of people appeared not far from the desert.

The group of people rode on camels, and the camels were running towards this side.

The group of people was about thirty, and the person in the lead was wearing sunglasses, making people unable to see it.

These people appeared very quickly.

Without everyone's response, these people had already rushed to a place less than ten meters away from the crowd.

Looking at the people riding on camels, many people shrank their necks uneasy and their hands slowed down.

Some people even stopped and looked at the more than thirty people with caution.

The more than thirty people were Asians with black hair and yellow skin.

If these more than 30 people also came to grab Zitong, it would be difficult.

Fortunately, these more than 30 people were not here to grab Zitong.

"Kill them all."

After stopping the camel, the man in the lead waved his hand forward.

All the people in the melee were stunned.

Kill them all?

What's the situation?

Is it just these thirty people?

What an international joke! There are people from Purgatory and Bauhinia here! Do you think that relying on these thirty people can kill all the people around Purgatory and Bauhinia and hundreds of people around?

Good, this is not a movie!

Thirty people riding on camels turned over and got down from the camels, then rushed toward the crowd without saying a word.

When these people rushed to the middle, they reached out and touched behind them almost at the same time.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The sound of knife being unsheathed was heard.

More than thirty Arab scimitars appeared in the hands of more than thirty people.

Under the scorching sun, the Arab scimitar shone with dazzling light, just like the magical weapons of the gods.

Thirty people rushed into the crowd quickly.

Almost everyone pointed their fists, knives, sticks at these thirty people.

Since you dare to be so arrogant, let’s give you some colors first.

A close call happened soon.

Puff puff puff puff.

The sound of a knife entering the flesh.

In just one second, about twenty people fell down!

All of these fallen people were stabbed to a fatal place with one knife.

Everyone was killed by one blow!

And none of the more than thirty people were injured.

What's going on!

Everyone was stunned.

People including Purgatory and Bauhinia.

They all looked at more than thirty people not far away.

What are the origins of these more than 30 people?

If these people are stunned, it does not mean that others are also stunned.

The more than thirty people who rushed into the crowd raised their hands and fell down again.

This time, more than thirty deaths were found.

One for each person.

Just now, because there were too many people, some people cut and repeated it.

Of course, the result of repeated chops is that a person is cut twice or three times.

All are fatal injuries.

This type of person is more miserable.

And now, taking advantage of the emptiedness of these people, each of these more than thirty people has found their own goals.

Then more than thirty deaths were killed.

No one can survive a round in these people’s hands!

"Who are you!"

Yang Rui also felt a chill. Although the seven or eight people around him could also do what the other party could lift the weight easily, the other party's cold blood was still beyond his imagination.

"The Blood Soul Hall is doing business, everyone is waiting to die on the spot."

The man wearing sunglasses outside the crowd shouted in a deep voice.

Blood Soul Hall?

Blood Soul Hall??

Blood Soul Hall???

It turned out to be the Blood Soul Hall???

The Blood Soul Hall is very famous, quite famous. More than ten years ago, the Blood Soul Hall was the representative of the underworld kings.

At that time, the Blood Soul Hall was invincible in Asia, and even the Yamaguchi group didn't dare to let anyone go, the Russian gangsters called their father, and the people from the Zhu Federation did not dare to enter the mainland.

The Blood Soul Hall at that time was extremely sharp.

But later, the Blood Soul Hall was disbanded, and the three words "Blood Soul Hall" slowly dissipated in the long river of history.

But now, the Blood Soul Hall has appeared in front of the world again!

This appearance took away more than fifty living lives!

No one can stop them from having a knife.

No one could hurt them alone.
To be continued...