Qian Men Xie Shao

Nie Zhantian immediately rushed to the stairs like a spirit monkey. Xiao Yuchen, who was fighting, couldn't help being stunned when he saw the skill Nie Zhantian showed at this time. It was obvious that Nie Zhantian was A master, an absolute master, did not expect him to hide so deeply.

Seeing Dai Hanlin's headless body fall down, Nie Zhantian didn't even frown. Dai Hanlin is his right-hand man, it is true, but now that the Zhantian League is over, what is the use of him, let alone Compared with his own life, he is simply worthless, and the selfishness of human nature is fully reflected at this time.

Nie Zhantian was still breaking out in cold sweat at this time. This feeling of brushing shoulders with death reminded him of when he was still a small person, he was sent out by the organization to perform missions, and he experienced the years of life and death.

No wonder Xiao Yuchen didn't intend to stop himself from leaving just now. It turned out that he had already arranged for snipers. At this moment, he had no time to think about it, so he turned and ran downstairs. Although all the people in the manor were Dragon Soul people, they did not Without infiltration, he had to hurry up and escape from this place. As long as he left the encirclement, it would be a trivial matter to use the ability of the organization to get rid of himself.

At this time, on a banyan tree 800 meters away, Leng Yue's face was full of shock. Although this distance was already relatively far, it was nothing to her at all, and what shocked her was that Nie Zhantian actually Being able to feel his own existence in advance is enough to show the strength of the other party.

She rarely misses, but she is not the kind of person who can't let go. He knows that he has lost the meaning of being here, and most of his position has been exposed. For a sniper, his own safety is the most important. Who can guarantee whether Nie Zhantian will have a backup.

Nie Zhantian came downstairs and ran directly to the first floor. His journey was unimpeded. It wasn't because the Dragon Soul members didn't infiltrate, but because they consciously made way for him. At this time, the entire manor had been completely occupied by Dragon Soul and Shura. people are under control.

Nie Zhantian came to a secret room on the first floor and entered the password after entering the password, fingerprint and retinal scanning authentication. After he moved a picture frame on the wall in one direction, a door opened on the wall. .

Nie Zhantian stepped in. He thought it was the door of life for him to escape from birth, but he didn't know that it was actually the door of death for him to enter hell.

At this time, the battle between the Dragon Soul Team and the God-Slayer Team in the manor has come to an end. With the addition of Shura, the group of masters, the Dragon Soul Team will kill the God-Slayer Team at almost no cost. The members of the Dragon Soul rushed the captain Zhang Jie and his injured companion to Longyao Hospital, and Shura was in charge of controlling the manor.

The fight on the rooftop was still going on. Although Xiao Yuchen was seriously exhausted, his fighting skills and experience were still there, but he couldn't take down the opponent for a while, and Muto Xingxiang could only barely fight against the man with the sword. A tie.

Feilongtang, with the addition of the phantom, the situation immediately began to reverse. In more than ten minutes, Zhenxiaotang was completely defeated, but the battle between Zilang and Nie Long had never stopped.

Both sides were covered in injuries. If ordinary people could not even stand firmly, they were not supermen. The reason why they didn't fall down was because of the obsession in their hearts. However, the attacks between the two sides were no longer as fierce as before. The speed is also much slower.

At this moment, the two stood facing each other, the blood on Zi Lang's wrist flowed down the wolf's teeth, and Nie Long's two fingers disappeared, and a flash of determination suddenly flashed in their eyes, and then they swung their weapons again and rushed towards each other... …

When the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, Zi Lang directly threw the scimitar in his hand towards Nie Long's throat, and saw the scimitar continuously spinning towards Nie Long's throat with endless killing intent. Nie Long sneered, and Zi Lang Lang dropped the weapon in his hand at this time, which was tantamount to courting death.

Hasn't he heard that a weapon is a direct second life?He turned his body directly to avoid the flying Spike, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand came out like a dragon to grab Zi Lang's chest.

Seeing that the Spike Saber fell into the air, Zi Lang showed a look of surprise. Facing the galloping long sword, he could only retreat quickly. When the long sword was less than a foot away from his heart, Zi Lang suddenly put his hands together, and a pair of palms Nie Long's sword was clamped, but the force of the opponent's stab was too great, and Zi Lang was forced to take several steps back to stabilize his body.

The two confronted each other like this, but the sword in Zilang's palms was slowly sliding towards him. Although the speed was not fast, it was the footsteps of the god of death approaching. There was a hint of mockery in it, and at the same time, I felt a threatening chill coming from the back of my neck.

Nie Long secretly thought it was bad, but it was too late. I saw that the wolf tooth knife that Nie Long dodged originally flew back at some point, and it slashed at the back of Nie Long's neck impartially. How sharp it is, it is not an exaggeration to say that it cuts iron like mud.

Nie Long was just about to dodge to dodge, but it was too late, because the wolf tooth knife had already slashed the back of his neck, and the castration continued, and he punched him around his neck. A thin red line appeared on his neck, and then the red line slowly expanded, and blood spurted out like a fountain...

"Why, maybe..." These were Nie Long's last words in this world. To the end of his life, he couldn't figure out how this scimitar flew back, but he didn't know that it was Zilang's registered special skill, the whirling knife. , using a special technique to make the scimitar form a trajectory of going back and forth in the air.

This sounds unbelievable, but it really exists, but it requires a very high attainment in knife skills and long-term hard training to do it.

The death of Nie Long heralded the victory of Feilongtang. At this time, Zilang was standing there, he didn't even have the strength to move. In addition to such a serious injury, if ordinary people would have collapsed, this time At that time, he killed the enemy, and the momentum he was holding on to disappeared. At this moment, he felt that his body no longer belonged to him.

"Brother Lang?..."

"Hall Master..." Seeing this, several Feilongtang younger brothers who had rushed towards him quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Hurry up and call a car..." a younger brother roared loudly. Zi Lang is not only their hall master, but also teaches them life skills. Although he is usually a little strict, they all understand that it is for their own good. Sweat, less bloodshed in wartime, this is the philosophy that Zi Lang once instilled in them.

The battle in Canglongtang is now coming to an end, more than a dozen streets are full of corpses, it is no different from hell, and the two fierce generals on both sides are still fighting to the death at this time, Feng Tiangang has blood on the corner of his mouth, and his ribs are broken Several of them were broken, and the sternum was also severely injured. All this was attributed to the black iron rod in Tang Kui's hand.