Six gangsters ran towards Hu Tao with a knife in their hands. Before the person could reach the person, the sharp blade was coming quickly with cold air. Hu Tao smiled with a bloodthirsty face, his white teeth showed, his expression was calm, and the cold light surged in his eyes.

Six cold blades were fast, but Hu Tao was not slow either. He quickly stepped back two steps back to avoid the opponent's attack. Then, two sharp blades attacked again. Hu Tao sneered, his figure flashed and appeared in front of the three people closest to him.

The sharp axe drew a graceful arc in the air. Without even seeing it clearly, the three of them were stabbed into the thigh by the sharp axe. The flesh and blood turned out, and blood flowed out. The three of them grinned their teeth and took a few steps backwards.

At this time, three sharp blades attacked him again. The three swords were in different directions and positions. They each hit Hu Tao's ribs, and the three parts of the waist and back heart were three swords.

These three swords are fast and are equally cold.

Hu Tao had no time to dodge, and twisted his waist and eyes hard, but he was still one step slower. He was hit by the opponent and cut out three swords. The three bloody mouths were not long, each with two inches in size.

Hu Tao's eyes surging, he snorted coldly in his heart, and a sharp axe in his hand drew a beautiful sword flower in the air, directly taking all the key parts of the three people's bodies.

The three of them did not expect Hu Tao to attack so quickly. Without thinking too much, they took a few steps back, set up a knife, blocking Hu Tao's fierce attack. With a clanging sound, the three figures took a few steps backwards before stopping.

The three of them did not expect the attacks of the other party to be so fierce, their arms were numb and their blood was surging. Soon, Hu Tao's figure looked like a furious tiger. He roared and moved his body and quickly appeared in front of the three people. He quickly cut out the sharp axe in his hand and took the three people's necks.

The three of them were surprised. Seeing that the opponent's attack was rapid, they did not dare to confront him head-on. In desperation, they had to use the knife to block it again.

An extremely huge force came from the arms of the three people, and their bodies flew backwards. Hu Tao snorted coldly in his heart, then his body moved, and lightning flashed out, and three silver lights suddenly appeared in the air.

It directly chopped on the three people's necks and three terrifying wounds appeared, and the blood turned into a beautiful arc and sprayed out into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Tao killed more than ten people on the other side. After all, the gangsters were gangsters. Seeing that Wen Donghui's combat effectiveness was so unexpected, they almost urinated. Just as the gangsters were beaten to cry and were about to be defeated, another wave of people arrived. This wave was led by more than ten skeleton messengers wearing masks, with a number of about 200.

These 200 people were obviously different from those gangsters. As soon as they came up, they stopped the defeat. The 100 brothers in the Leopard Hall were even forced to retreat continuously by the people in front of them.

At this moment, Xie Wendong, who was watching the battle not far away, kept paying close attention to the battle situation. Seeing the second wave of troops rushing out, Xie Wendong snapped his fingers: "Brothers from Hu Tang pressed on."

As soon as the order was given, hundreds of brothers from Hutang waved the guy in their hands and rushed over.

The Hu cousins ​​adhered to Li Shuang's behavioral characteristics and shouted habitually before taking action. One was to boost courage for themselves, and the other was to intimidate the enemy. Hundreds of Northeastern Hans shouted out loud, with a huge momentum and awesomeness.

A large part of the brothers in the Tiger Hall were tall and strong men. These people were full of strength and chopped the row of enemies in front to the ground as soon as they came into contact. Their timely arrival made the pressured Leopard cousins ​​relieved. They shouted the slogan of avenging the hall master, bringing their potential to the extreme.

Soon, the two brothers at the entrance of Wendonghui entered the ingredients room. When they entered, they found that they had been converted into a training ground. There were swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. On the ground, there were still several corpses that were picked into bones. It was thought that the skeleton messenger was used to kill one to warn a hundred.

Everyone suddenly realized that no wonder the gangsters of No. 2300 were able to block the attack of the gangsters of No. 100 brothers of Wendong. The reason was that. Having said that, Zhao Zhen’s subordinates were ruthless enough. In order to enable the gangsters to realize their maximum potential, killing people did not count, but also ruining the corpse in this way.

At the same time, everyone's concerns about the Ghost Tiger Gang are even deeper.

No matter how concerned the fight continues.

Looking at the overall situation, the most exciting thing is the battle between Ren Changfeng and Zhu Xinxin.

Zhu Xinxin was a candidate for the Eight Heavenly Kings before, so his strength is naturally not weak. Although Ren Changfeng is extremely powerful, it is impossible to defeat him in a short period of time. In addition, the injuries he suffered in the underground palace have not fully recovered, and Zhu Xinxin is in the peak state again. He fell into a stalemate at the beginning of the battle, or in a difficult state of childbirth.

Zhu Xinxin held up two steel pipes, threw the solid steel pipes and quickly smashed them towards Ren Changfeng's face.

Seeing that the opponent's attack was rapid, Ren Changfeng did not dare to face him head-on, so he rolled on the spot. Zhu Xinxin refused to let him go, and his arms were accumulating strength. He roared, and the steel pipe in his left hand fell off and flew towards Ren Changfeng.

Ren Changfeng tilted his head and dodged away. He escaped, but the Wen Donghui brother behind him was not so lucky.

The tiger cousin didn't expect that the other party would throw weapons. He didn't have time to dodge and was hit in the head with a stick. His head cracked and blood splattered everywhere. The brother didn't even snorted and died.

The people on the Tiger Cousin were vicious and fighting were desperate. They also had a deep brotherhood. Seeing that their brother was killed by the other party, two big men, one tall and one short, ran towards Zhu Xinxin. Before the person arrived, the sword in his hand was already high and jumped up, and he slashed at Zhu Xinxin's head.

When Zhu Xinxin saw the opponent attacking, he sneered, raised the steel pipe to block the tall attack, and then raised his hand and punched the short man in the face.

The short man didn't expect that Zhu Xinxin would hit him empty-handedly, snorted coldly in his heart, swung a knife and attacked the opponent's fist.

The expected blood did not appear, and a fire flashed. The short man's arms were flew backwards with a huge impact force. The tall man also felt uncomfortable. Although he took the initiative to attack, his sword seemed to slash on a stone, and his tiger's mouth became numb and he lost consciousness in an instant.

The short man woke up like a dream. The other party should have something in his wrist guard. When he realized it, it was too late. Zhu Xinxin roared angrily, ran quickly and knocked the two of them down. At the same time, he picked up the steel pipe thrown out, and smashed the two of them into the heads.

Seeing this, the two were shocked. Although they were fierce, they were also frightened when facing strong hands.

They were not fools, and they knew that the other party's methods were vicious, especially their strength was much higher than them. The two dared not fight head-on, and their bodies dodged backwards and avoided Zhu Xinxin's attack.

The two dodged, but Zhu Xinxin was not worried, so they ran straight towards the short man. The speed difference between the two. Soon the short man was chased by Zhu Xinxin, holding up the steel pipe and smashing him hard in the head.

The short man was so scared that he was sweating. He heard the evil wind coming from behind. Before he could think, his body rolled on the ground and drew a long distance. At the same time, there was a bang behind him, and the ground trembled.

The short man was shocked. At this time, he was already scared. Although he was not killed by the opponent, Zhu Xinxin had too much lethality. If he had a steel pipe down, he would be injured if he didn't die.

Getting out of the distance, Zhu Xinxin shook his legs and ran quickly towards the other party. Then he fell off his heavy stick and flew towards the shorter man.

At this time, the short man turned his back to Zhu Xinxin, and he would never have thought of him attacking like this. He only heard the evil wind coming from behind, but he did not hear the sound of footsteps. Then he turned around and saw a black shadow appear in front of him, and then the short man flew backwards.

Blood burst out, the brain was slit, and the whole head was no longer human-shaped, and the flesh was blurred. When the people around him saw this scene, they were so scared that they looked timid and their faces turned pale.

When the tall man saw his brother being killed by Zhu Xinxin, he roared, his steps accelerated, and he jumped up and slashed towards Zhu Xinxin's head.

When Zhu Xinxin heard the evil wind coming from behind, he sneered in his heart, raised his hand to resist it, and saw a spark flashing. He looked at the tall man, his body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhu Xinxin picked up the steel pipe, walked towards the tall man, came to the gangster, smiled and said lightly: "Go to die."

After saying that, Zhu Xinxin smashed the heavy stick, and the tall man died of anger. Similarly, his head was smashed, bursting like a watermelon.

It was a long time to say that, and then it was soon. Zhu Xinxin completed this series of actions, but it only took a few seconds.

When Ren Changfeng saw Zhu Xinxin killing two elite tiger halls in a row, he sternly said: "Bad j8, what's the point of bullying me? I have the ability to come here."

Zhu Xinxin looked at the battlefield. Although the second wave of reinforcements in the Ghost Tiger Gang was good, it was still not as good as the combat power of the new group of people from Wendonghui. Seeing that everyone was defeated one after another, he might be surrounded by a group of people if he continued to fight. He nodded: "Okay, Ren Changfeng, if you have the courage, come in with me and we will fight again." After saying that, he turned around and retreated.

Ren Changfeng waved Tang Dao and cursed: "Little man, if you can't beat me, run away. What kind of man is he?" He turned his head and shouted to the two brothers in the hall from a distance: "Everyone rushed in with me."

Although Ren Changfeng was impulsive, he was not a fool. Of course, understanding that "going deep into the army alone" is a taboo in military strategists. Therefore, he did not rush to pursue Zhu Xinxin, but instead steadily led his brothers to clear the enemy that was defending the first level.

Ren Changfeng and Hu Tao charged forward. The tigers who were going down the mountain led more than 100 brothers from the second hall of Tiger to rush around in the ingredients room. It took about seven or eight minutes to take place, and the first level of defense in the concentration camp was finally conquered by them.

Next is the second level of defense of the concentration camp. This second level of defense was originally the boiler room.

After leaving the ingredients room, the first thing that caught everyone's eye was the dense steam pipes. On the surface, this second level of defense seemed very weak, but in fact, it was full of murderous intentions...
Chapter completed!