When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, the two troops of White Blood and Dark Sky Eye are the undisputed kings. The titanium alloy steel swords in their hands will create a whirlwind every time they swing.

As soon as they made contact, the thugs of the Ghost Tiger Gang saw the power of Xie Wendong's two sharp knives. In addition to their individual combat capabilities far exceeding those of the ghost thugs, the weapons they used were also unparalleled.

When facing a high-tech weapon such as a titanium alloy steel knife, an ordinary machete cannot withstand its edge. It is like a group of people holding wood fighting against a group of people holding pistols. The combat effectiveness is not at the same level at all.

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"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender."

A white-blooded brother's eyes were full of bloody red light, and he stared at him coldly, "How can you surrender a corpse?" With a flick of his wrist, the brother sent the titanium alloy steel knife in his hand into the opponent's abdomen.

"Gulu gulu." The Vietnamese killer made a strange sound, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The brother laughed ferociously: "Say goodbye to this world." He held the handle of the knife in his right hand and lifted it up. An incredible thing happened. The titanium alloy steel knife not only cut open his stomach, but also cut open his sternum and chin.

It was cut in half. The smelly intestines flowed all over the floor. They were red, white, and yellow and made people feel their stomach churning after looking at them.

The death of this thug was just the beginning. Then, the massacre continued. Although their number was small, they were unstoppable. They killed these thugs until they cried for their parents. I really regret that my parents were not Tu Xingsun and could not teach them.

The speed of Earth Escape. In a short time, twenty or thirty people were either cut in half at the waist, or had their arms, legs, or even heads removed.

Compared with ordinary thugs, those skeleton messengers can be regarded as top-notch masters. Their individual combat capabilities may not be worse than those of white-blooded and dark-eyed brothers, but they suffer from weapons. They dare not compete with them.

Face to face, I had to spread my legs and walk towards the office.

"Open the door, open the door." Seven or eight skeleton messengers who were so frightened that they almost wet their pants kept knocking on the fourth level of defense door with empty pistols. Seeing that there was no movement inside, they tried to pry with the barrel of a dagger.

This gate is three meters high and two meters wide, and the thickness of the steel plate is twice as thick as the steel plate used in the "Iron Coffin". Not to mention swords and guns, even rockets may not be able to explode. They actually know that.

It's futile to do this, but when you're forced into desperation, you'll still grab this life-saving straw and give it a try.

Behind the door, Hou Chaopeng, Zhu Xinxin and more than a dozen yellow-clothed guardians observed everything outside the door through the cracks in the door. Watching the brothers outside being slaughtered like pigs and dogs, their moods were very complicated. They never expected that things would come to this.

This situation is really unimaginable.

The leader of the guardians in yellow said: "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Hou, this concentration camp is about to be lost. You must be prepared."

Hou Chaopeng was unwilling to admit defeat: "We still have two defense systems before we are ready. I want to see what other abilities Xie Wendong has that can open this door."

Zhu Xinxin: "Yes, give us another chance, we will not let the Skeleton King down."

The leader of the guardians in yellow: "You have already disappointed the Skeleton King enough. Originally, the Skeleton King planned to directly promote you to the guardians in yellow, and also sent so many elite skeleton messengers here to listen to your orders. I want to come and see, huh, even

An ordinary skeleton messenger is not worthy of it. The Eight Heavenly Kings of Nanhongmen and the Ten Sharp Swords of the Qinggang are all in vain."

Zhu Xinxin and Hou Chaopeng were also well-known characters in the past. Naturally, they were not happy to be said like this. However, if they want to take revenge on Xie Wendong and realize their ambitions, they can only stay in the Ghost Tiger Gang. The Ghost Tiger Gang is also like Nanhongmen and Qinggang.

Only large-scale gangs can be useful. Now that they are under the protection of others, some unhappiness cannot be expressed naturally.

Hou Chaopeng took over the message: "Please rest assured, protector in yellow, we swear to live and die with the concentration camp."

Zhu Xinxin: "Yes, we will live and die together."

The leader of the guardians in yellow paused and said coldly: "Well, you can take care of yourself."

Zhu Xinxin: "..."

Hou Chaopeng: "..."

"Arrival of Gesang"

"Hu Tao has arrived"

Two powerful voices came from outside the door. As soon as they heard the name Gesang, Zhu and Hou felt their heads pounding. When they thought of him using an iron trough to bombard the third defensive iron plate, their hearts beat.

, thinking that this door should not be broken open so easily. In anxiety, they leaned into the gap between the two doors and observed the battle situation outside the door.

Originally, the thugs from the Ghost Tiger Gang outside were beaten until they were crying for their fathers and mothers, but now that Gesang and Hu Tao were added to the mix, the situation was even worse.

Not to mention Gesang, just Hu Tao gave those people a lot of headaches. His two axes weighing more than ten kilograms had become blunt when he demolished the iron gate just now. When the ax goes down, it usually doesn't kill people.

, but hurt to death and bleed to death.

As for Gesang, compared to Hu Tao, his ferocity was even worse.

His hands were empty, and his two fists were the best weapons. As long as he was touched by these two fists, his brain would either burst or his blood vessels would burst. He still felt that this was not enough, so he resorted to the human stick tactic, holding a

The corpse beat the crowd one after another. Wait for him

After swiping and smashing, the head of the corpse in the hand was squeezed into a pile of minced meat, and even the eyeballs flew away. Looking at the people who were smashed, some people were hit by their own knives and cut off.

His arm was broken, and some of the broken bones were sticking out...

As soon as everyone saw those two eyes of Gesang, they immediately wanted to find a pillar and hit him to death.

After almost five minutes, no one of the more than 200 people from the Ghost Tiger Gang could stand up anymore. The place beneath their feet turned into a Shura battlefield and turned into a hell on earth.

After finally dealing with these gunmen, Jiang Sen and Liu Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, they naturally focused their attention on the big iron door in front of them.

Hu Tao and Gesang looked at each other, and the former smiled: "Brother Gesang, it's our turn to take action again."

Gesang nodded: "Yeah, I'll move the trough." Hu Tao: "I'll go find the guy too."

They were both very excited, but the result was disappointing.

This door was much stronger than the previous one. The two tried hard for more than ten minutes but failed to open it.

Seeing that both of them were panting from exhaustion, Jiang Sen and Liu Bo also looked at each other.

"Gelsang, please rest and let us try."

It was Jiang Sen who spoke.
Chapter completed!