Chen Donglai was dead, and Zhang Feng slashed his head horizontally. He flew directly downstairs and landed in the backyard. The few people below were frightened and evaded, leaving the boss in a circle.
Standing on the edge of the building, Zhang Feng looked down at the people below with a cold face, and couldn't help snorting coldly.
"Rubbish!"
The voice reached downstairs, making this group of thugs and warriors angry and yelling at Zhang Feng, but no one dared to climb upstairs along the drain pipe.
Because Zhang Feng was upstairs, the four eighth-ranks who planned to climb up the drain pipe, three died...
"A few eighth products have been killed?"
Xue Chen appeared next to Zhang Feng. There was no wind tonight. The big purple dress made her look like a fairy. However, the strong royal sister's wind still filled her with the feeling of preparing to molest a little boy.
"Plus the one you killed, there are five in total!"
Zhang Feng turned his head to look at her, his face was cold, but his voice was always a little bit pampered.
To the woman next to me who grew up with me, a childhood sweetheart, but who has cheated me countless times, I always want to attack her in my heart.
Of course, the premise is that she is not a demon, otherwise, Zhang Feng will want to run when she sees her.
"Tsk tsk, the Filipino martial artists are of good quality. They can draw out such a powerful force in just one day. If we have a lot of masters in the dark night gate, why didn't I think of bringing a few here?" Xue Chen frowned in a gloomy look.
When Zhang Feng saw her frown, he felt like he wanted to smooth it out, and forcibly held back. This "witch", if she can't provoke her, it's best to be a sister and brother for a lifetime.
"The rules of the dark night gate, you forgot, the eighth rank and above, basically all work in the sect as a trainer, responsible for recruiting newcomers, or on duty in important departments, it is not their turn to charge and fall into the battle." Zhang Feng explained.
Xue Chen curled his lips and said: "Let me say that the eighth rank stays at home and is not responsible for fighting. He has a superb cultivation level, but his actual combat experience is a bit regressive. Of course, it is no problem to deal with the small school. In case of a full-scale battle with the Xuanhunzong, these The eighth rank is not an opponent of the eighth rank smashed out of blood."
Zhang Feng nodded slightly, agreeing with this view.
However, the dark night gate is not his alone. It is very difficult to change the rules, not to mention that he has only succeeded the sect master for a few months, has not returned to the headquarters, and even the power that can be controlled is very small.
"Go back and deal with the four giants in the capital of Tang Dynasty, as well as those old guys who have a black background. We will go back to the headquarters. There are some things that we can't always let the elders call the shots!"
Standing under the crescent moon, Zhang Feng's heroic spirit was released with the words, as if a king descended, gazing at the world.
Xue Chen likes to see him showing a strong demeanor. For a moment, his eyes are blurred, and he unabashedly reveals the meaning of agreeing with his body.
"Uh... Sister Chen, the Chunyu Squad is still fighting. After so long, I am afraid that there will be casualties. Besides, the enemy's eighth rank masters are almost consumed, and it is time for us to fight back!"
Zhang Feng couldn't bear Xue Chen's eager gaze and quickly changed the subject.
"You are a scum!"
When Xue Chen saw Zhang Feng again posing as a harmless human and animal, he suddenly stopped beating, cursed, turned his back, and didn't plan to see Zhang Feng again.
Touching his nose, Zhang Feng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then jumped up, jumped down from the upper floor, and slightly leveraged on the third floor window sill, and once again came out of the window on the stair platform between the second and third floors.
The probe saw that the battle on the stairs was still going on. The entire stairs were crowded with people, not only the living, but also many dead.
The formation of the Chunyu team was intact. The warriors and thugs who couldn't break through the formation fell on the stairs after being stabbed, and then stepped on by their companions. There was no possibility of retreating to receive treatment.
At this time, the death toll exceeded at least seventy, and blood springs generally flowed down the stairs.
"Be careful!"
At this time, a shout came, Song Chunyu reminded him loudly, but it was too late. A player in the first row was pierced by the enemy on the stairs with a spear. The blood-stained spear room was behind him. The back is protruding and it is trapped by clothes.
"Liu Xi!"
Song Chunyu roared and rushed to take over Liu Xi's position, swinging a short knife, and cutting off the wooden spear shaft of the spear with a single knife.
The two people in the back row immediately helped Liu Xi up and quickly retreated to the back.
There are already eight people lying here, all of them wounded in the battle.
Seeing Liu Xi being taken over, Dong Xiaodao and other four guards went over to help immediately.
"Is my belly pierced?!!!"
Dong Xiaodao saw Liu Xi's situation clearly and was busy with people helping him. He carried him to a guest room and placed him on his side.
"Put up the wound and don't let him lose
Too much blood! "A squad member dropped a sentence, resisted his anger, returned to the corridor, and joined the defensive queue.
Nine people have been injured, Chunyu team has already suffered a lot. The remaining 23 people are extremely exhausted, and they are not really angry. No one can say how long they can last.
On the stairs, the shouts of killing became louder. The blood and the dying people thoroughly aroused the ferocity of these black thugs and warriors. They stepped on the corpses of their companions and launched waves of attacks.
The front line of Chunyu Team became shaky, and the people in the first row didn't even have time to retreat, they could only fight to the end.
"Change rows, second row, go up!"
A companion next to him was chopped down by the enemy, Song Chunyu yelled anxiously, but he was also in the front row, and under the enemy's flood of attack, he did not dare to back away distracted.
The line is critical, and the stairs will be overwhelmed.
At the critical juncture, chaos broke out in the rear of the enemy, and the screams even suppressed the shouts of killing, causing the turbulent offensive to change positions.
Song Chunyu quickly organized a change of rows, and at the same time sent the three wounded on the first row to the back to bandage the wounds.
At this time, the battle was staged on the second floor. Zhang Feng entered the hotel building directly from a window on the second floor, exited the door, and entered the stairs on the second floor. With a machete dance, he chopped four people to the ground on the spot.
The broken limbs flew around, and the people injured by him, May 1 was not broken hands and feet, screaming, and quickly let these warriors and thugs free up space for the boss, and the offensive upstairs was also suspended.
"Sister Chen, it's time to kill, kill!"
Zhang Feng yelled and leaped towards the crowd below the stairs. Knives and knives were all killer moves, and blood soared in an instant.
There was a scream on the platform between the second and third floors. Xue Chen broke in from the window, brandished a long dagger, and stabbed several dumbfounded guys to the ground.
"Song Chunyu, fight back!"
Xue Chen blew the counter-attack horn, and she herself was like a lioness rushing into the flock of sheep, her moves were fierce, and every time she made a move, she had to make a person fall to the ground, and the blood quickly stained her big purple The long skirt turned her into a killer.
"Brothers, fight back, charge me!"
Song Chunyu couldn't care about the deployment tactics, and took the lead and rushed down the stairs. Behind, there were twenty team members, each of them extremely fierce...
(End of this chapter)