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[Heaven and Earth Black List] Chapter 027, Earth Snake Death Camp

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During the disaster in Chixiang that day, due to the chain locks and high walls in the various courtyards of the iron prison, most people could not escape, and were eventually buried alive by mudslides.Only their masters, their guards, and a few people survived. However, in the haste of fleeing, facing overwhelming rain, facing soldiers with live ammunition, facing hunger and pain, not many survived.

Zhou Shaohua, Zhang Yanxiao, Ni Dongxu, and Fu Xinglei are the four most powerful among the few survivors of the iron prison!

"Yang Jing, don't forget that there are still three of your grandpas here!!" Zhang Yanxiao yelled fiercely, and the weapon pinned to his waist was replaced with an iron rod, and his aura rose again.

"You Hyuk, are all of you trash alive?" Yang Jing stopped the attack temporarily to relieve the pain in his hands and arms as well as the churning blood in his body.

But...Yang Jing was stubborn on the surface, but secretly surprised in his heart.The heads of the four Iron Supervisors? ? md, it seems that if you want to achieve a breakthrough tonight, the possibility is almost zero.What's more, the damage in his body is already very heavy. The power erupted by Bajiquan in close combat contains extremely strong dark energy. Although it is buffered by a tungsten gold stick, it still brings extremely strong trauma. They were all suppressed by him.

If it wasn't for his tenacious perseverance and special constitution, he might have vomited blood and fell to the ground long ago, falling into a coma.

After spitting out the sticky blood in his mouth, Yang Jing snorted coldly again: "The majestic head of the Tiejian, no matter how you say it, can be regarded as a person. I didn't expect to leave Chixiang for only a few days, and he has become someone else's lackey. What should I do?" It’s a pity, or is it pitiful? In my opinion, you might as well stay in Chixiang, at least you still have a little bit of face there.”

The faces of Zhang Xiaoyan and the others darkened: "Who do you call a running dog?"

"Is there anyone else here? Oh, there's Zhou Shaohua, four lackeys." Yang Jing glanced at them disdainfully, and continued to poke at the chicken: "I don't understand what benefits the wolves have given you, so you don't want them." You forget your dignity shamelessly and act as a running dog for Ma Hao."

The expressions of Zhang Xiaoyan and the others were completely cold. Even Zhou Shaohua, who was panting for breath, slowly stood up straight and stared at Yang Jing coldly. The murderous intent in his eyes was real, as if Yang Jing's words had hurt a certain nerve in their hearts.

"Bah, put away your disgusting faces. If you are a man, speak with strength. You have forgotten what Chixiang Prison entrusted to you? If you want dignity and status, it depends on whose fist is hard." Yang Jing said proudly and coldly. Hmph, the tungsten gold stick rings at four people!Immediately there was a loud roar, and the sound shook the sky: "Come on!!"

"Kill!!" The anger was concentrated, and the fighting spirit was overwhelming. The four of them hissed and screamed like wounded beasts, using their voices to boost their momentum and arouse their might!

Steel gloves, double moon knives, walker stick, mandarin duck terbium, tyrannical weapons rushed to kill, the four fully demonstrated their strength, like four small storms of blades, and swept towards Yang Jing viciously.

The powerful alliance of the four masters of the iron supervisor is enough to fortify the high-ranking gold! !

"Good job!" Yang Jing was strong when he was strong, and his beast-like disposition made him never know what to be afraid of.Concentrated, striding forward, the tungsten gold stick brazenly met, and a new round of chicken battle broke out again.

The offensive is fiercer and the fighting spirit is stronger!

Affected by his evil intentions, the space around the battle circle continued to expand, leaving enough space for the warring parties to fight in fear.Affected by his heroism, the wolves and the ground snakes fought more and more bravely, fighting more and more madly, and the degree of tragedy continued to increase.

"Do you want to do it?" In the dense crowd, more than a dozen slightly weird people formed a small circle, discussing in low voices while guarding against and intimidating the enemies who wanted to surround them.They wear the same clothes as the ordinary gang members of the Dishemen, but they have the word "death" carved on their foreheads, their faces are stiff and emotionless, their eyes are cold, and they are ruthless.

Slayer, Snake Slayer!From the ground snake death camp that Yan Shou secretly cultivated!

"Done?"

"Done!"

Several people had a simple exchange in low voices, and immediately nodded at the same time. The four of them stood up without hesitation, and said with a grinning smile: "The death camp is the first attack tonight, the glory belongs to us, brothers, don't make money! Don't worry, we will never give it to you!" The Earth Snake Gate will lose face, let alone Tian Gate and Brother Cheng!"

The cold eyes of the rest of the people shook slightly, no one said much, just nodded heavily, and hit the chest hard with their right fists to convey their respect.

"Shoot!!!" More than a dozen people raised their spirits together, formed a shock arrow, and approached Yang Jing's fierce battle circle as they fought hard.There were not many people in the death camp, and their strength was not that strong, but they were still a few grades stronger than ordinary gang members. They joined forces and rushed forward fiercely, without being blocked much along the way.

However, their attack was not in a straight line, but deliberately turned left and right, allowing several leaders of the wolf pack to discover their existence.After getting their attention, he quickly pointed in the direction and rushed bravely towards Yang Jing's battle circle.

"Not good!" Several bosses stared at them suspiciously for a moment, and then their hearts trembled slightly. This group of people is obviously different from other Shemen, both in terms of strength and momentum, they are several grades higher. Could it be... the killer of Tianmen force?

A few sharp-eyed people recognized that they were the group that caused confusion and blocked Zhang Xiaoyan and others.

"Md, come a few people and stop them." Several little bosses shouted one after another, calling out to the brothers around them, splitting open the snake gate to entangle, and chasing and killing the dead soldiers.

"Is there no one in our snakes?" The captains of several snake gates noticed the changes of the wolves, and also noticed the movements of the dead soldiers.However, their status is relatively low, and they don't know that there is a death camp in their sect. They just think that they are a few hot-blooded brothers who are going to help Yang Jing. .

Sensing the turmoil of the crowd behind, more than a dozen people in the camp of dead soldiers sneered in unison, this is what they wanted.The pace remained the same, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became. He quickly entered the spacious battle circle, gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed forward while screaming wildly.

"Pass through our level first!" The wolves who broke through the border rushed out, shouting at the dead soldiers.

"Your grandpa is here." The Dishemen followed closely behind, also rushed out, and rushed towards the wolves aggressively. Infected by the aura here, everyone seemed to suddenly become brave.

Yang Jing, Zhou Shaohua and others all frowned, why did this group of guys charge up again? !The five of them are all fighting lunatics, and when they are immersed in the battle, they don't want to be disturbed by anyone, whether it is the enemy or their own brothers.

However, this is a battlefield, a large-scale battlefield where more than a thousand people fight. If the crowd is consciously guided and mobilized, it will be difficult for individuals to fight against it.

Finally, under the instigation of the Death Warrior Camp, the maddened two sides gradually forgot the horror of Yang Jing and others, and the battle circle achieved a "docking".

"What the hell is going on with you guys, who told you to come here!" Yang Jing forcefully shook Zhou Shaohua away, cursing at the crowd.

"Go away, or I will kill you together!" Zhou Shaohua and the others were equally furious, and Fu Xinglei, who was the most irritable, swung a mandarin duck and smashed at the two wolves around him, cutting off his arms shoulder to shoulder , blood spewed out, screaming and screaming.

But the crowd was too chaotic, and it would be impossible to block them for a while. No matter how the five people roared, they were finally rushed away abruptly.

"It's him!" Everyone in the Death Warrior Camp fixed their eyes on Fu Xinglei indiscriminately, and quickly approached him taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd.

"Bastard, we are here to take life for King Yama." The four dead men who had volunteered before gathered around Fu Xinglei, with ferocious faces and fierce breaths, and they pounced on them like wolves, with four gleaming silver steel knives on their heads. Chop it down, the momentum seems to chop it into meat sauce.

The remaining nine dead soldiers followed closely, also gathered around Fu Xinglei, using the superiority of the number to temporarily block everyone's sight, and then... taking advantage of Fu Xinglei's full strength to block the gap of the steel knife above his head, eighteen of them were tied up with silk threads The iron thorns quickly fell to the ground, and the sharp thorns glowed horribly in the flickering light.

"A bunch of trash deserves to declare war on me! Go to hell!" Fu Xinglei yelled fiercely, his tyrannical strength comparable to that of a high-level silver was unleashed with all his strength, and the mandarin ducks danced with all their strength, slashing in the air with bursts of sharp edges, vowing to give These young people who dare to challenge his majesty have some lessons.

Clanging and clanging, all the steel knives were blocking the way, the mandarin ducks kept their momentum unabated, they rubbed the steel knives sharply, and slashed with all their strength.Instead of hiding, the four dead men rushed forward to meet the mandarin ducks.Pupu pierced the body fiercely, sucking their life like a god of death.

"You fucking die!" Before the end of their lives, the four uttered the last roar of this life, abandoned everything, waved their hands frantically, and rushed towards Fu Xinglei like a ghost.

Frowning, Fu Xinglei quickly dodged in disgust, but he stepped on the iron thorns on the ground when he raised and lowered his feet, and the sharp thorns immediately pierced into the soles of his feet, and the severe pain went straight to the brain along the nerves.

Ah, panicked, Fu Xinglei let out a scream and jumped quickly, but every time he landed awkwardly, there would be a long subway tip piercing the sole of his foot, and severe pain appeared one after another, and he couldn't control his balance at all.

"Go to hell!!" How could the brothers not seize the opportunity they exchanged for their lives, the eyes of the other dead men were blood red, and the nine steel knives stabbed viciously in all directions!

Fu Xinglei, who was entangled in iron thorns, was unable to react at all as the long knives pierced his body, and blood spattered. He was pierced by nine steel knives on the spot!