After another hour of fierce battle, the Rage Dragon Gang stubbornly guarded the steps and only retreated to three or four stone steps.

In the meantime, players suddenly had a whim. Whenever they killed a Red Troop, they would throw them all into a mountain stream, regardless of whether they were NPCs or players. In this way, even if the opposite player was resurrected, they would not be able to come to the battlefield as soon as possible. If any player on their side died, they would try their best to snatch it back, throw it onto the platform, and wait for it to resurrection.

After being resurrected, the players of Zunxinmen who were thrown into the mountain stream cursed themselves and walked around from the foot of the mountain to the bottom of the three hundred steps, which took more than half an hour to make a living.

Dongdong--

The drum sounded, and Chi Zunxin, who had a bearded face, finally appeared under the steps. He was tall, with his eyes as bright as a torch, his long hair drooped on his shoulders, a black robe and a red scarf on his head.

The twelve men appeared with him in a row. Each man had several different weapons, all kinds of strange and strange. These were all prepared for Chi Zunxin to use at any time. If he took a favorable weapon in war, he would be defeated innately.

He took a step forward, walked up the first big stone stairs, and walked slowly upwards. When he reached the front line, he took action himself and the Red Treasures defeated the Angry Dragon Gang in one fell swoop.

"roar!"

The red scarf was excited by this, and raised his knife together and let out a roar.

The roar was passed from behind to the front, and there were constant roars. When the players were infected, they also raised their weapons and roared, followed the NPC and rushed upwards, making various strange screams with excitement.

The passive talent of the "blood bravery" profession of horse thief was stimulated! He rushed up desperately, and the members of the Angry Dragon Gang were beaten to retreat step by step.

The younger generation of experts led by Qi Changzheng had to come out again to stand on the front line to prevent the defense from collapsing completely. Try to delay time and wait for the Red Treasure to pass.

The steps were broken through one level, fifty, thirty, and twentieth... In the end, less than tenth level, the members of the Angry Dragon Gang suddenly retreated like a tide.

Sand Scorpion "Cui Du took advantage of the victory and chased after him, but a dozen blue spears suddenly poked out from both sides, which scared him so much that he quickly opened it, and a somersault turned over into the formation.

The blue spear tip means that it is highly toxic, and it is a toxin that is higher than the green drug level!

The two sides separated? A large array of poisonous spears of thousands of people pressed from the side, maintaining a certain distance from the Zunxin Gate, showing a threat? It seemed that they could rush forward to kill at any time.

Zhai Yushi appeared on the side of the formation? He is one of the few people in the gang who understands the formation. With the blessing of the formation, the Thousand-Man Spear Formation is a thousand people!

"It's a pity that Uncle Ling is not here!" Zhai Yushi felt very regretful. If Ling Zhantian personally led this formation? How could he be afraid of a mere red scarf thief?

Shangguan Ying watched the formation successfully complete? He felt more confident.

When Ling Zhantian was training the poisonous spear formation, they were quite slight words. They thought they were not upright enough and had a big demeanor? Unexpectedly, they became the trump card of the gang's "bottom-up" at this time.

The reason why he didn't order the poisonous spear formation to rush forward as soon as possible? In addition to leaving some capital, he didn't fight with Zunxinmen; another reason is that toxins will become less powerful after being used for a certain number of times until they completely disappear.

The poisonous spear formation must be allowed to destroy the opponent's killing gods. If Chi Zunxin can be killed, that would be even better? Instead of wasting the toxins randomly on the miscellaneous soldiers.

He believed that Chi Zunxin knew that this formation was powerful. If he forced too much, he would be defeated by the death!

The originally wide platform also seemed a little crowded after squeezing nearly tens of thousands of people.

Stepping on—

Chi Zunxin stepped out of the crowd, looked at the Poison Spear Formation opposite, and said in a voice that could be heard from the audience: "Ling Zhantian is indeed a great man of a generation. If there is no such formation, you will die today without a place to bury."

Shangguan Ying knew that the opponent was using this to attack his morale, so he immediately retorted: "Chimunxin, you have finally come out. I thought you were going to hide for the end. I kept watching my subordinates rushing for you. I was so brave!"

The red scarf thieves were scolding each other, but a few people were slightly moved and they didn't know what to think.

Chi Zunxin raised his hand and signaled everyone to calm down. He laughed and said, "For you guys, my seven great killing gods are enough, otherwise I would have ended up bullying the small ones with the big ones? Since the leader of Shangguan Gang said this, Chi will put his words here today. If someone can stop me from defeating me for ten rounds, Chi will turn around and leave."

Qi Changzheng shouted and took a knife and stepped out with great strides. It was too late for everyone to stop him.

Chi Zunxin's eyes ejaculated from cold light, glanced at Qi Changzheng up and down several times, and said coldly: "It's okay to deal with you empty-handed." Everyone behind him laughed and looked down upon.

The Angry Dragon helped people to empathize and feel indignant.

Qi Changzheng was furious, but tonight the enemy was fierce and stubborn, which made him already put away his arrogance. He knew that this was related to his own life and death. The more the enemy underestimated the enemy, the more beneficial it was to him. Without a sound, he arched his body and pounced on him, and his big sword slashed at Chi Zunxin.

The members of the Angry Dragon Gang watched the battle in the field nervously. Qi Changzheng fought hard all the time today, and his sword skills have gradually abandoned many complex and fancy styles, becoming more practical, and his power has doubled. The growth is obvious to all. If someone among the younger generation can block the ten moves of Chi Zunxin, then he must be!

If it is really successful, I believe that Chi Zunxin will not break his promise and become fat. The Angry Jiao Gang will save you from a disaster.

Unfortunately, although their wishes are good, reality is cruel.

Qi Changzheng was kicked by Chi Zunxin in just three moves, and his long sword flew out of his hand, and his mouth was spurted with blood and flew out ten steps away...

Fortunately, Chi Zunxin respected his identity and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him.

Everyone in the Angry Dragon Gang looked pale.

The Red Turban thief laughed loudly.

"Why do you use the sect leader to deal with you? I will also ensure that no one is my enemy for twenty years!" Shuxinshu Fang Henghai said with a stern voice with a stern voice, full of contempt.

Unfortunately, this flag stood too early, and a familiar voice sounded from behind the Dragon Gang: "Fang Henghai, let's make a bet. As long as you can walk twenty rounds in my hand, I will let you keep a whole body. How can you see?"

"It's Uncle Ling!"

Zhai Yushi shouted: "I knew Uncle Ling must have not left!"

A figure walked out of the Angry Dragon Palace, who was not Ling Zhantian!

The Angry Dragon Gang cheered together.

...

Murong Fu and others hid in the Angry Dragon Hall. He looked at Lang Fengyun and smiled and said, "Langshou, you won't show up until the crisis is over. It's really a bit...well..."

I was a little hesitant after that.

"I've learned a little bad, right?" Lang Fanyun smiled dismissively. "This is just a helpless move after being forced. If Shangguan Ying cannot realize the key role of us old people, he may have to destroy the Great Wall in the future."

"Although the head of Langshou is relieved, he will never let him do such stupid things again if he has me by his husband in the future."

Gan Hongqing's virtuous wife and husband's right-hand assistant look. I don't know that she was the one who secretly instigated Shangguan Ying. Fortunately, she only hints at the old man's threats and did not clearly state them. The ones responsible for charging are naturally other "young and strong people".

"I hope so." Lang Fanyun nodded and returned to the court.

Because Ling Zhantian had been distracted from the work of the gang, his martial arts were not as good as the waves, but compared to the seven gods of killing, he was obviously one class higher than that. A "ghost rope" was superb in his hands, making Fang Henghai unable to get close to him at all.

After Fang Henghai failed several attempts, he simply stopped attacking and instead used a way of wandering and delaying time. As long as twenty moves arrive, he won without losing!

The members of the Angry Gang were anxious when they saw it, and they all cursed Fang Henghai for being cunning and did not dare to face the challenge head-on. What kind of heroes are they?

Fang Henghai turned a blind eye and only wanted to protect himself.

Ling Zhantian Changke unfolded, constantly forcing Fang Henghai to move. Suddenly, a black light flashed, and there was a long iron chain on Fang Henghai's neck. His eyes were shocked, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him. Ling Zhantian's Changke was staring at him tightly, how could he be hit!

Then he saw a very same long rope appeared in Ling Zhantian’s left hand!

He is a weapon, but he is a double rope!

Ling Zhantian shook his left hand and pulled back. A crisp sound of breaking came from Fang Henghai's neck, and then as the long rope turned, a piece of flesh and blood was brought out...

The Angry Dragon Gang was cheering and thunderous, and the depression that had been suppressed by the red scarf thief exploded.

Murong Fu, hiding in the hall, nodded slightly. In the original plot, Fang Henghai chose to compete with Ling Zhantian for internal strength. Although he lost one arm, he saved his life. He died so miserably here...

He could not see the NPC level, and based on his experience, he roughly judged: Qi Changzheng should be at level 50 and nearly sixty; while the seven gods of killing are in their early sixties, both high and low; Ling Zhantian may have the strength of a master, but at most seventy-one or two, or even just level 70.

Although Qi Changzheng is only in his fifties, he is less than Double Ten, and his level is already very high, but his opponents are all guys who have been famous for a long time.

The Seven Killing Gods are not weak either. If he had just entered the game, he would have only fought at most two people with "Fighting and Star Movement". If there were too many, he should consider how to escape.

Chi Zunxin's pupils shrank slightly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, not caring about Fang Henghai's death at all.

The role of this subordinate has been achieved, and he has tested Ling Zhantian's hidden moves. He is fully confident of winning.

He raised his legs and took a step forward, Zhan Sheng said, "Brother Ling Bufan, I'll let you rest for a while before fighting."

At this time, he didn't mention any ten or twenty moves. Although the opponent was weaker than him, he was also a master of the same era. He still had this respect, and he was not sure to defeat his opponent quickly.

You should know that quick victory often occurs when young people with too much strength gap or lack experience on the spot. Facing Ling Zhantian who has experienced many battles, he will not be so arrogant.

Ling Zhantian raised his eyebrows and was not grateful: "Brother Chi, you and me are bound to fight. It would be better to solve it earlier."

Everyone in the Angry Dragon Gang was shocked when he heard this. Uncle Ling didn't rest at all, so he wanted to fight another battle? The opponent was Chi Zunxin, nicknamed "The Thieves",! There were countless famous figures who died in the north by his horse thief, and how could they be so arrogant?

Chi Zunxin was also slightly angry. Ling Zhantian clearly didn't take him seriously!

He laughed furiously and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll learn about Deputy Captain Ling's skill and get the arm guard!"

With a loud shout, someone rushed out from behind, bowed to present a pair of arm guards, and a short blade stretched out on the back, sparkling, telling people how sharp it was.
Chapter completed!