"珰lang" Two exquisite daggers fell at her feet, The hand that was looking at her throwing the knife, from where the thin thread was wrapped to the root of the finger, all the skin and flesh on the back of the hand had been shaved off, and the joints of the five fingers were cut off, and the five fingers were severed.
It fell to the ground with blood stains on it.
The golden knife on the back of the hand has disappeared. " ah. . .
"The dead female soldier stared wide-eyed, not believing what was happening before her eyes, but her body fell uncontrollably and she fainted on the spot.
"Several of the Godspell boys shouted and rushed to the side of the dead woman, trying to save her.
But before they walked a few meters, they saw a shocking scene in front of them.
The dead soldier who had fainted suddenly opened her eyes.
At the same time, a large amount of blood overflowed from her mouth, and her hands and feet moved a few times and then stopped moving.
Two boys tried to lift her and take her to the hospital.
But when they lifted her up, they discovered that they were only holding her partially in their hands, and her body was separated from the waist.
The wound is smooth and smooth.
"Ah..."
There is a ghost" The two boys threw down the corpse and ran away, shouting as they ran, "God, save us, devils."
They didn't know what happened at all, and a group of people were surprised by Xie Wendong.
Xie Wendong raised his hand and put the newly wiped golden knife into his sleeve.
He faced hundreds of enemies under his command and said without fear: "Anyone who touches my brothers will be punished."
That momentum swallowed up the whole world and shook the mountains and rivers.
Ren Changfeng and the Five Elements brothers and others felt warm after hearing this.
No matter how cruel Dong Brother is to his enemies, no matter how high his status is, no matter how the world changes, he is still the elder brother who can risk his life for his brothers. .
I have no regrets in being able to be by Brother Dong's side in this life.
Ren Changfeng pulled off some cloth, wrapped the injured wound, walked to Xie Wendong's side, his eyes turned red and said: "Brother Dong."
"Changfeng, your injury doesn't matter.
Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Xie Wendong asked with concern.
"Brother Dong, don't worry, it's just a minor injury.
Aren't these people known as dead men?
Today we will make them real dead men."
"Okay, Xie Wendong took out his machete and prepared to fight.
At this time, the people on the other side of the Divine Curse finally knew who killed the brother just now, and they all rushed towards Xie Wendong, wanting to avenge them.
When the people on the Hongmen side saw this, they gave up and started to fight.
The scene changed from a one-on-one fight to a group fight.
It also gets bloodier.
When the man with the curse saw that Xie Wendong was thin and had very little flesh on his body, there was no reason not to take action.
In an instant, at least ten of his younger brothers came over to kill him.
Xie Wendong held a knife with one hand and easily killed the two boys running at the front.
The Five Elements boys next to him were very ruthless.
If they touched them, they would either die or be crippled.
Wade, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, became more and more uncomfortable.
His brothers surrounded Xie Wendong and others at least three times, and the number was still increasing.
However, Xie Wendong seemed to be getting more and more courageous as he waited.
Because there were too many people, they would kill him casually.
You can sweep away several people.
They must be dealt with quickly, otherwise, when Xie Wendong's masters deal with those dead soldiers, the question then will not be whether to kill Xie Wendong or to capture the position, but whether he can escape.
He made up his mind and said to the dead soldiers around him, "You go."
Twelve dead soldiers, except for the two who protected Wade, all ten of them killed Xie Wendong.
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Oh, please get out of my way.
"A dead man with a full beard shouted to the disciple of God's Curse.
In order not to affect them, the Divine Curse disciples voluntarily moved out of the way.
After they entered, they surrounded them again.
Xie Wendong and a dozen brothers were surrounded inside, and it would take some time for Gesang, Yuan Tianzhong and others outside the encirclement to deal with the enemies in front of them.
Xie Wendong's situation became difficult.
Eight dead soldiers attacked Xie Wendong.
Wu Xing each faced one person, and the two of them faced off against Ren Changfeng.
In this way, three people still faced Xie Wen.
The three of them drew their swords at the same time, and focused on the key parts.
The method is clean and neat, and there must be no sloppiness.
Xie Wendong was unable to confront him head-on, so he had to retreat.
A thin dead soldier, relying on his agility, took the lead.
The sharp knife stabbed Xie Wendong hard in the heart.
Xie Wendong was pushed to the ground by his brute force.
The dead soldier laughed loudly and said: "Let's see if you are still alive."
At the same time, he also secretly added strength.
Just as he was shouting with joy, he strangely found that the knife had penetrated his clothes, but could not penetrate anymore. " Not good.
"The dead soldier realized that Xie Wendong must be wearing a bulletproof vest or something like that.
He immediately stopped his strength and wanted to move backwards.
But how could Xie Wendong give him this chance?
A flash of sword appeared.
Xie Wendong chopped off the head of the thin dead soldier with his backhand.
At the same time, he rolled like a carp to avoid the other two knives.
The severed head of the thin dead soldier fell off.
It fell down and fell to the ground.
When the other two dead men saw that their brother could not kill Xie Wendong with a single blow, they immediately realized that Xie Wendong was wearing something high-tech and ordinary weapons could not hurt him, so they attacked his head, limbs, etc.
They had no time to feel sorry for their dead brother, now they just wanted Xie Wendong's head.
The dead soldiers' eagerness for revenge gave Xie Wendong a big advantage, so that he could take advantage of the weaknesses that appeared when his opponents were panicked and carry out stabbings.
After a while, Xie Wendong's arm was scratched in many places, but they were mostly skin injuries and had little impact on him.
The conditions of the two dead soldiers were not much different from Xie Wendong's.
They were bleeding a lot, but they were still far from death.
They couldn't attack Xie Wendong, and Xie Wendong couldn't kill them.
This seemed to have returned to the previous anxious state, but the balance of victory was tilting towards Xie Wendong.
The most obvious performance was that Yuan Tianzhong, Gesang and others successively killed those dead soldiers.
Yuan Tianzhong stepped on the shoulder of a divine curse disciple, flew into the encirclement, and thrust his sword into the back shoulder of the dead soldier who was fighting Shui Jing.
The tip of the knife protruded from his chest, and the dead soldier died on the spot.
He came to Xie Wendong's side with a quick stride and said with both hands: "Brother Dong, rest first.
I'll deal with them."
Unexpectedly, Xie Wendong pushed Yuan Tianzhong's hand away and said, "Tianzhong, go and find Wei."
De, kill him.
"But Brother Dong, you..."
I'm fine.
Now is the best time to kill Wade.
If you miss it, it will be difficult in the future.
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"Yes...Brother Dong, be careful then."
Yuan Tianzhong reluctantly fought with the two dead men for a few moves, found a gap, and retreated.
Before the enemy could recover from Yuan Tianzhong's sudden departure.
Xie Wendong threw the machete in his hand.
At the same time, he shot out the golden knife, and a dead soldier easily knocked down the flying knife, but he did not notice that there was more than one flying knife.
When he wanted to take further action, his stomach uploaded The excruciating pain came.
A golden knife was inserted into his entire body, and he slowly fell down, with unwillingness in his eyes.
As soon as Xie Wendong checked the cash register, the knife returned to Xie Wendong's hand.
When Xie Wendong wanted to use the golden sword to kill another dead soldier, the dead soldier seemed to know that the next target of the golden sword was himself, so he took the lead in launching an offensive before Xie Wendong took action, one blow after another, leaving Xie Wendong no chance to strike. .
I don't know whether it was the stimulation of his brother's death or the instinct of survival.
The dead soldier was like crazy and hacked thirty or forty times indiscriminately, but he didn't seem to be tired at all.
At this time, Xie Wendong really felt a little overwhelmed.
At this moment, Gesang's words were like thunder on the ground, shocking the disciples of the Divine Curse present. ot Hongmen brothers all get out of the way.
"He spoke in Chinese, which most Hongmen brothers could understand more or less.
On the contrary, not many people could understand the divine curse.
The Hongmen brothers who were fighting hurriedly retreated to make way for him.
I saw Gesang holding the three- to four-meter-long iron rod used by the Divine Curse disciples to pry open the door, like the God of War.
Dance the iron rod and sweep it towards the forehead of the divine curse disciple," Pumbaa. . . .
""ah. . ah. .
"The person who was hit had his brains exploded.
Even if he blocked it with his hands, he could not escape that fate.
Moreover, some of the divine curse disciples still held blades in their hands, and those blades were directly shot into the body.
The sound of cracking ribs and screams mixed together.
The brain and blood mixed together and flowed red and white all over the floor.
Before the injured brother could get up, dozens more brothers were knocked to the ground by Gesang.
Thousands of people were smashed to death, and a team of hundreds of people was beaten to a pulp by Gesang alone.
The Hongmen disciples present cheered, while the disciples of the Divine Curse were frightened into cold sweats.
What does it mean to stand alone?
This is .
What is strength, this is it.
No wonder the majestic fighting spirit of the Dead Warriors organization was wiped out in a single night, and the highly skilled martial arts instructor Cang Lang was also killed.
No wonder the godfather Ude, who was protected by dozens of bodyguards, was killed on his own territory.
This is such a huge The strength of Hongmen, the largest gang in mainland China.
The Divine Curse disciples were forced to have no way out.
Perhaps they really responded to those words.
Desperation led to wisdom.
While avoiding Kelsang's big iron rod, several Divine Curse disciples grabbed the chairs and wine bottles around them.
Then he threw it at Gesang.
The broken glass shards hit Gesang.
There were cuts on the skin.
Although the fragments were not as good as steel knives, they were almost the same.
Fortunately, there were Hongmen disciples around who were watching eagerly.
Otherwise, they would have thrown away the knives and steel pipes in their hands.
Gesang’s situation That's really not good.
Seeing that this situation was really effective, other Divine Curse disciples also followed suit.
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For a while, Gesang couldn't resist.
"Although Xie Wendong fought with a dead soldier, the long-term etude of Qingting's breathing skills made Xie Wendong develop a good habit of looking around.
When he saw that Gesang's situation was not good, he felt very sad.
It was urgent.
This was the dead soldier slashing at Xie Wendong again.
This knife was released in a hurry, and the opponent had been attacking for so long, so it was obviously not strong enough, so it should be easy to avoid.
Just when the blade was about to contact Xie Wendong's arm, the strange thing was that Xie Wendong did not avoid it, but followed the trend.
Turn around and take a few steps back.
This was the prelude for the dead soldier to realize that Xie Wendong wanted to use a knife.
He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly retreated, hoping to quickly maintain the close attack tactics just now so that Xie Wendong could not use the flying knife.
Then there was nothing he could do.
He thought well, but it was too late.
When he was about to move towards Xie Wendong, a golden light flashed into his eyes.
Out of instinct, he raised his knife to block it.
Fortunately, he avoided it.
When he was feeling a little happy, he felt a thin line squeezing his flesh around his neck, followed by the sound of flesh breaking.
The dead soldier fell, and just like the female dead soldier, the wound was as smooth as if it had been cut with a knife.
The death was tragic.
But he didn't feel too sorry, because he finally knew what it was that had just cut off his brother's head.
Xie Wendong had no time to wipe off the flesh and blood stains on the silver thread, and held the golden knife tightly in his hand.
He grabbed a table next to him and threw it towards the center of those who were fighting with Gesang.
Those God Curse boys knew the weight of this kind of wooden table, so they all avoided it.
They were surprised that Xie Wendong looked so thin, how could he grab the table so easily.
That kind of table is not like the kind we usually use.
It is a long mahogany table, which is very heavy.
They don't know that although Xie Wendong is not very strong, his explosive power is so strong, and his arm muscles are especially developed, that such a table is no problem.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Wendong leaned towards Gesang and comforted him: "How are you, Gesang?"
Seeing that Xie Wendong's injured arm was still bleeding, Gesang's eyes were hot, but he still couldn't hold back the tears.
He choked and said: "Brother Dong, I'm fine, your injury...
Xie Wendong looked at Gesang and saw that there were no big wounds.
He said with peace of mind, "It's not a big deal.
This kind of minor injury is commonplace."
"The strong Gesang finally couldn't bear it anymore.
His eyes turned red and he burst into tears.
"Brother Dong, you are so kind to me."
While the other brothers were fighting bloody battles, all the other bosses hid far behind.
Only his own boss would go wherever the brothers were in danger.
Gesang has no culture.
He doesn't know how to use fancy words to express his emotions.
The only thing he can do is to kill the enemy desperately and clear the way for Brother Dong.
"Why are you crying?
A man can only bleed, and his tears can only belong to the enemy."
Xie Wendong said to him with a smile.
"Yes."
Gesang waved the iron rod and said to the disciples of the divine curse: "Whoever hurts my Dong brother, I will kill."
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"Kill..."
At this time, both Kelsang and Xie Wendong tried their best to fight.
At this time, they had no choice but to nail him to death in one fell swoop.
Gesang was no longer timid and worried about Brother Dong's safety.
He didn't care about the wine bottle or glass.
He danced the stick like a tiger descending the mountain, jumping up and down, beating them without any backhand.
Their wine bottles and the like were of no use at all, because Kelsang's whereabouts were uncertain, and blindly throwing them over would not only fail to hurt him, but might also hurt his own brother, which made the Divine Curse disciples troubled.
The bravery of Xie Wendong, Gesang and other brothers to kill the enemy inspired the Meihong disciples' self-confidence.
They waved their blades desperately and slashed at the Divine Curse disciples.
At this time, the Divine Curse disciples really couldn't hold it any longer and retreated across the board.
He almost stepped on his brother's corpse and escaped from this place of right and wrong.
There is only one thought in their minds, and that is to survive.
No matter what gang they are, it is important to survive.
They were in a mess, the door was narrow, and shouting and cursing could not be heard.
The Hongmen disciples seized this opportunity and grabbed their butts to kill them.
Many of the younger brothers' blades, steel pipes, etc. were lost in the chaos, and they were killed by the brave Hongmen The disciple was chopped to the ground.
In this battle, God's Curse left fifty or sixty corpses and hundreds of injured.
The other boys who escaped were also beaten to pieces and hid in various places in Los Angeles without showing their faces.
Yuan Tianzhong was still fighting in the scene.
He was fighting with a dead soldier.
The body of another dead soldier was lying on the ground.
The scene was in a stalemate.
It looked like both of them were exhausted.
This cannot be blamed on Yuan Tianzhong.
After all, he fought with a tired body against a strong body.
Otherwise, the dead man would not have survived for so long.
Xie Wendong waved, and Jin Yan raised his hand, and a whizzing bullet shot into the dead soldier's eyebrow.
He fell to the ground with a plop, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.
Yuan Tianzhong put away his soft sword, walked to Xie Wendong's side apologetically, and said: "Brother Dong, I'm sorry for letting Wade run away, leaving only two dead men to die."
Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Tianzhong, it's not your fault.
You're too tired.
Just leave his head on him for a few days.
Remember, his head no longer belongs to him.
Sooner or later, we have to get our things back." of."
"Well, Yuan Tianzhong nodded."
Brother Dong, Jinyan ran over with a phone; "Just now Ryan Kalud called and said that the police will be dispatched in ten minutes."
After hearing this, Xie Wendong said: "This Ryan Kalud was very punctual. .
Notify other brothers to retreat.
"Yes.
Brother Dong.
Clean up the battlefield quickly.
The police are coming soon."
"The Hongmen disciples immediately got up, carrying water, and mopping the floor.
The scene was no less lively than the fierce fight just now, but there were fewer shouts.
There was laughter and laughter everywhere.
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