City Marshal

Fang Tian drew a gorgeous arc with his halberd, submerging into the back of the Mohist master with great momentum.

Fang Tian's painted halberd made of refined copper weighs thirty catties, but in the Overlord's hand it is as light as a feathered arrow. It also wrapped the enemy half a step forward, and the tip penetrated into the abdomen of the enemy on the right again, making a miserable cry.

Blood spattered, and the two fell to the ground.

The sudden change of killing made everyone stop their actions and thoughts. Only Chu Tian showed no surprise on his face. He tapped his finger on the edge of the table and sang: "Win Qin Wudao, the country is broken, the heroes fight all the way, since ancient times As the saying goes, don’t lie to me, success or failure rises and falls in an instant! Success or failure rises and falls in an instant!”

Amidst everyone's daze and Chu Tian's soft singing, countless Overlord Spears danced in the night sky.

Mortal gathered his strength and shouted sharply: "Get out of the way!"

The masters of the Mohists and the gang members of the Hundred Bamboo Alliance quickly reacted under the reminder of the mortal world, but before they could find a place to hide, seventy sharp Overlord Spears swarmed in, and many enemies who had no time to dodge were pierced through their bodies in an instant , the weight of the Overlord Spear combined with the strength of the shooter made it impossible for people to swing at all.

The screams kept ringing out, and blood spattered all over the ground.

Chen Taishan, who was smoking a cigar and thought that the overall situation was settled, sat up straight again, his eyelids twitched slightly as he watched the changes on the scene. Although he was an old guy who had been in the world for half his life, he was still afraid of bloody scenes. Go half the skull, some people get shot through the body and can't fall to the ground.

Because the overlord gun supported their bodies, and the blood flowed freely along with the sound of the gun.

After this round of attack, the enemy killed or injured almost 60 people. It can be seen how abnormal the accuracy of the shooter is. As early as the first time, the mortal world who hid under the table crawled out when there was no movement. He did not scan the surroundings for any ambushes. , but shouted to the Mohist masters: "Quick, take control of Chutian!"

At this moment, his judgment is obviously correct!It's just that neither the Mohist masters nor the guards reacted quickly. They got up from the ground and turned their heads subconsciously to look around. They only showed their weapons when the mortal world shouted again, but it was too late. It landed heavily on the table where Chu Tian was.

The bowls and chopsticks all over the table flew away, and the overlord's aura glowed.

Fang Tian's painted halberd returned to him at some point, Bawang didn't say anything but Xiao Sha's coolness attacked the Mohist masters in front, at the same time, dozens of figures shot out from the stage, those Huadan Xiaosheng, old and young, and even the guys who play the piano and play tricks all hold machetes that are radiating cold light.

They surrounded more than a hundred enemies from all directions, blocking each other's retreat with murderous aura.

More than a dozen people dressed as generals rushed to line up in front of the Bawang, separating Chu Tian from Fan Jian and others clearly, although the number of enemies was far greater than the number of actors who came out of nowhere , and the costumes are stronger than these guys with different costumes, but that posture is as stable as Mount Tai.

There was no emotion on Chutian's face, and he hummed softly in his mouth: "Persuade the king to drink and listen to Yu's songs, relieve the king's sorrow and dance, the Han soldiers are already on the ground, and there are singing songs on all sides!"

Then he stared at Fanjian and said, "Fanjian, you have followed me for so long, don't you know that the people who want me to die will eventually die?"

Fan Jian sighed softly, and replied with a wry smile: "This is a game within a game!"

Chu Tian's eyes leaped across the frozen mortal world, and he shot at Chen Taishan with murderous intent: "That's right! This is the game I set up. In order to lure the killer and old K out, I took the risk myself. Man, if you deal with me tonight regardless of the morals of the world, I will repay it a hundred times to the Bamboo Union Gang!"

Chen Taishan bit his lip, and replied in a deep voice: "Who knows who will die!"

This sentence is equivalent to giving an order to kill, so the man in black, who is quite confident in his own skills, flashed a black dagger in his right hand, and shouted to the Mohists around him: "Brothers, kill! The old man has an order, it's done!" For tonight's mission, each person will be rewarded with [-] yuan! Those who kill Chutian will be rewarded with a million yuan!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man!Almost without any hesitation, several Bamboo Union gang members rushed to the Overlord on the table first. People became more hysterical about the more dangerous things. All machetes fall on the overlord's vitals, and there is no false emphasis on life-and-death confrontation.

The overlord picked up the knife and fork on the table with his toes and shot at the opponent. The cold knife and fork immediately turned into a dazzling cold light, and flew towards the enemy's chest with the murderous intent in the overlord's heart. The long roar shot into the chests of the front Zhulian gang, until the handle was missing, and blood spattered!The melee has completely kicked off!Overlord did not speak from the beginning to the end, the red battle robe was particularly dazzling, and the night wind blew the corner of the windbreaker from time to time. Like a statue carved by an axe, he pointed his gun with a cool and handsome expression, watching the enemies rushing in front of him without turning his eyes. , The killing spirit rushed towards the Zhulian gang and Mohist masters like a sharp knife!There is only one end to not fighting and standing timidly, and that is death.

The night wind blew slowly, and a few fallen leaves fell from the trees.

Overlord stretched out his hand at an extremely slow speed, but caught the green and yellow leaves at just the right time. His whole body exuded a proud nobility and a frost-like panorama, his wrist shook slightly, and the inconspicuous Bai Ye instantly seemed to have Life, ruthless, evil and cold, flutters with a determination to ignore life to the freezing point.

Taking advantage of this gap, several Mohists rushed to him like lightning.

The two men at the front fiercely and cunningly handed out the cold dagger. When the overlord shrugged his shoulders sideways to avoid the dagger on the left, Fang Tianhua's halberd first cut the enemy's throat on the right with half a beat, and then twirled his fingers to bring Fang Tianhua The halberd was on the chest where the enemy retreated on the left, and the movement was gentle and contrary to his momentum.

The Overlord moves gently, but it is a deadly attack.

At this time, the two daggers had already reached the back, and the icy murderous aura was heard. The Overlord quickly leaned forward and fell down. When he was about to fall to the ground, he crossed his feet. He turned over and faced the two enemies. When he shot his sharp eyes, Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced their abdomens, and the pain instantly spread throughout their bodies.

All the actions took place between lightning flashes, and the Overlord still stood still.

The masters of the Mo family also stood still, but their eyes were shocked and terrified, and there was still a bit of disbelief. Before the leader in black scolded them for attacking, the four masters fell to the ground with a bang, and the wounds cut by Fang Tian's painting halberd finally Appeared under the impact of blood, the wound showed linear traces, although small but deadly.

Overlord threw away the fallen leaves between his fingers, and the blood-stained fallen leaves rolled with the wind.

kill!Gorgeous kill!Chu Tian's eyes fell on Chen Taishan's face that was gradually stiffening, and his voice pierced everyone's ears loudly: "Chen Taishan, you have already lost this battle, even if my group of ambush soldiers cannot completely wipe out the rebels and killers, it will be difficult for you to win!" My life, as long as I, Chutian, will not die, everyone, including mortals, will never be able to leave the capital!"

No one questioned his words, because the reality is playing out cruelly.

Chen Taishan looked up to the sky and laughed, and when the laughter stopped, there was sadness: "Chutian, I still underestimated you after all! But I don't believe in evil by nature, I don't believe that eighty Mohist masters can't defeat you opera singers!"

Then he issued an order to Fanjian: "Old K, do your best to kill Chutian! Kill him!"

Fan Jian's face was as silent as stagnant water, he nodded slightly and made an attack gesture.

The people on both sides quickly shouted loudly and started to fight. The actors and the Bamboo Union gang in front of them caught fire. At this time, there was not much fighting, only one blow would kill. Tianhuaji stood guard in front of Chutian like an iron tower, and the oil paint on his face showed his fighting spirit under the light.

More than ten enemies rushed like locusts.

He rushed into the enemy camp that was rushing over, and in the process of dodging from left to right, the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand whistled in the wind. There is no pain, just feeling the coldness of the neck, and there will be no blood spatter when the gun leaves.

But the moment he fell to the ground, blood spurted out like a fountain.

The blood-stained leaves rolled in the night wind, hovering in front of Chu Tian in a strange posture.