goddess of goddess

Chapter 108

The killing team of 50 people inspired a terrifying atmosphere of killing, which shocked the audience and made people tremble with fear.

But among the outsiders present, only Elder Gao and others from the Five Elements Sect knew better about the horror of this killing team.

As far as they know—

There used to be a mercenary regiment that was powerful and had two master masters. Its reputation and power could rank among the top ten mercenary regiments in the world.

The two junior master masters of this mercenary regiment, one of them is the pinnacle of the minor master!

There used to be a sect that was not weak. There were 30 to [-] high-ranking warriors, and as many as four junior grand masters. However, because a young genius of this sect had a deadly enmity with a disciple of Tiangong, the entire sect finally perished in A subordinate of a hundred-man killing force in Tiangong.

Of the four junior master masters of this sect, one of them is the peak realm of the junior master, and the other is the perfect realm of the minor master!
According to the news, this team with a total of only a hundred people is only one of the four major killing forces in Tiangong—the weakest Xiangzi team!

It is conceivable that the killing force belonging to Tiangong is powerful and terrifying.

"This team seems to be the Xiangzi team!" Elder Gao looked at it with fear and envy.

"Poor boy, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, it's impossible to survive!" Elder Gao looked at Shuai Ge indifferently.

Although the killing team in front of him only had 50 people, its lethality was undoubtedly terrifying.

Even two or three small master masters can kill them!

What's more, it's just a handsome song whose combat power is equivalent to that of a high-level warrior!

Elder Gao was sure of this.

As the registered disciple of Tiangong Palace Master, Long Yang has absolute confidence in this killing team - the Xiangzi team.

He is more determined.

Looking at Shuai Ge at this time, Long Yang's eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Xiangzi team of 50 people formed a semi-circular formation at the moment, like a group of cold-blooded and ruthless hungry beasts, hunting Shuai Ge as their prey.

Their eyes were cold and ruthless.

Their murderous aura condensed into one.

Their movements are uniform.

They are like an integrated killing machine, they are frightening before they attack.

The handsome song who bears the brunt is like being in a sea of ​​murderous aura, drowned by the murderous aura, and torn into pieces by the murderous aura at any time.

This kind of killing momentum not only oppressed his body, but also formed a coercion on his spirit.

"Hmph!" Shuai Ge snorted expressionlessly, calmly standing in front of Gao Ya and Lin Xiyan, blocking the biggest impact.

Long Yang hides a killing force, which is indeed beyond his expectation.

The killing aura of this killing team really surprised him.

But, that's all.

With this strength alone, you want to keep him?

Far from it!

"Just right, my cultivation base has doubled, and I don't know how far the combat power has increased, so I will treat you as guinea pigs and let you taste the taste of defeat again!" Shuai Ge looked at Longyang indifferently, with murderous intent surging.

He took half a step, and calmly scanned the formation of the Xiangzi team, looking for the weakest point, and prepared to strike first.

"Mr. Longyang, the scenery here is so beautiful, it's not good to fight!" A male voice full of air suddenly came, interrupting the fight that was about to break out.

This voice... a little familiar?

Shuai Ge and Long Yang looked for fame almost at the same time.

Everyone in the audience looked in amazement.

From the direction behind Shuai Ge, a large group of men appeared, almost all of them were white faces from Western countries.

The leader is a white man with a high nose and deep eyes. He is well dressed and looks like a gentleman, but he has an aura that cannot be underestimated.

"It's you! It belongs to the Holy League!" Long Yang stared, and suddenly shouted coldly.

His voice was full of anger.

Shuai Ge also recognized the white man.

Mandela - the leader of the Black Iron Division under the mysterious force called the Holy League.

Not long ago, this Mandela, like him, broke into the Dragon Palace nightclub in Longyang to snatch the mysterious stone tablet from Tiangong.

It's a pity that the power of the Holy League headed by Mandela finally failed.

The only winner that time was himself.

When Long Yang saw Mandela, he remembered the scene where he invaded his office that day, wanted to grab the treasure, and finally escaped by him.

At that time, Long Yang was angry at Mandela's escape. At this moment, he was angry, and the Holy League was Tiangong's deadly enemy, so he subconsciously wanted to kill Mandela first.

Long Yang raised his hand abruptly, about to change the order.

But looking past Mandela inadvertently, and touching the group of subordinates behind him, Long Yang couldn't help staring and stopped gesturing.

Behind Mandela, stood a neat, fierce and frightening team.

The number of people is estimated to be more than 100 people.

Awe-inspiring.

The killing atmosphere is strong.

His eyes were cold and fierce.

Obviously, like the Elephant Team, the team brought by Mandela is also a proven killing force.

"Black Iron Battle Group!" Long Yang gritted his teeth, and called out the origin of this killing team with a cold face.

"Yes, Mr. Longyang has really good eyesight!" Mandela chuckled and continued, "I have received an order to bring this handsome gentleman back to the Holy League as a guest. Does Mr. Longyang have any objections?"

He said he was a guest, but he actually wanted to capture Shuai Ge back - anyone with a discerning eye knew this.

As for Shuai Ge's own wishes, they were obviously ignored.

Long Yang smiled indifferently: "Why, do you think I'm settled?"

"No, no, how could it be?" Mandela said with a smile on his face, "The Elephant Team still has 50 people hiding in the dark, how dare you underestimate Mr. Longyang!"

Long Yang's eyes changed slightly, he took a deep look at Mandela, and waved his hand to give an order.

Hidden power, there is no need to hide in the dark.

With the appearance and convergence of another team of 50 people, the Xiangzi team of one hundred people finally gathered in one place.

The murderous aura soared.

The momentum increased wildly.

The performance of the full strength of the Xiangzi team is not inferior to the Black Iron team of the Holy League in terms of momentum.

The confrontation between the two killing forces, the murderous hedging, the imposing pressure, as if two killing beasts are fighting for the control of the prey.

This prey is Shuai Ge and the two women who are caught in the middle - to be precise, it is Shuai Ge!

Obviously, in the eyes of Long Yang and Mandela, Shuai Ge has lost the right to control his own freedom and even his destiny.

Shuai Ge is just a fish under their knife!

(End of this chapter)