"Chapter 82

After Luo Xiao's death, Shen Langxun assisted Murong Shu and Luo Yinyin to control the entire Obsidian Gang. Many of them expressed opposition, even Luo Yinyin's parents. However, at this time, Shen Lang and Murong Shu would not be polite. After Luo Xiao died, they left them a token. This token not only allowed them to control the most elite Black Cavalry of the Obsidian Gang, but also had the support of several of the largest elders in the gang. In this case, Luo Yinyin also became decisive. On the one hand, he prepared for Luo Xiao's funeral, and on the other hand, he directly attacked the forces that opposed him.

For those who were a little distant, Luo Yinyin directly asked Murong Shu and Shen Lang to kill him. As for the relatives around her, including her parents, they adopted house arrest. After half a day of suppression and comfort, the Obsidian Gang quickly stabilized.

Luo Yinyin knew that Linshan Town was an extraordinary period, so she only left a small amount of Black Armored Army defense in the gang, and all the remaining troops were handed over to Murong Shu to lead. Shen Lang immediately had the same powerful Black Cavalry and Black Armored Army to join.

When Shen Lang and Murong Shu rushed to the front line with the Black Cavalry and the Black Armored Army, they received information that the Red Tiger Gang was about to be captured, while the Tianlang Sect was out of power, and the Holy Fire Sect still remained unmoved, and they didn't know what plans were.

"Sir, the Mo Jiao's strange beast is indeed powerful. Our army is in a great way. The Tianlang Sect suffered a great loss and retreated step by step. In the end, Feng Heng had to bring the elite gangs into the Chihu Gang's headquarters. There was a strict defense there, and the Red Hu Gang's sect was not afraid of death. Both sides were stalemate for a while. In addition, Mo Jiao seemed to be extremely tired and could no longer spray poisonous mist. Now Feng Heng and Wang Wu are working together to deal with it, and the rest of us can only deal with them. If time is long, our subordinates are worried that Mo Jiao will be in danger." Chen Shenghui reported that most of the commands are currently in charge, and Li Yihe assisted from the side, and Wang Dadao, Tang Rong, Shen Lei, Tao Dalin and others obeyed their orders.

"Brother Chen and Brother Li have worked hard. The next battle is left to Brother Murong. You can take a break and lead a part of the Black Armored Army and the defenders at the gate. In addition, be sure to keep an eye on the movements of the King of Lu's army. The people of King of Lu are absolutely not allowed to cross the barrier, no matter what the price they pay. This war must end before dawn, otherwise the people in the city will suffer more losses and casualties, and the King of Lu's men will be ready to move." After Shen Lang gave a brief order, Chen Sheng frowned, but he still took the order and left.

Murong Shu looked at Chen Sheng and said to Shen Lang, "Will transfer Chen Sheng like this make him feel rifty?"

"It's okay, this is also a test for him. The army of King Lu is now a force that we need to be more cautious about. Chen Sheng's calmness and Li Yihe's tenacity are both necessary. As long as you survive this level, the Xiayin Sect can be established, and they will get the reward they deserve at that time." Shen Lang nodded to Murong Shu, and then drove the horse to run. Murong Shu immediately called the Black Cavalry to follow.

Now, the remaining gangs of the Chihu Gang and Tianlang Sect are at the end of their power. Under the impact of the Black Cavalry, they will not encounter too much resistance. However, the saying that trapped beasts still fight makes Shen Lang not be treated with caution. Speaking of which, Wang Wu and Feng Heng have only ambitions to compete for the world and have no mistakes. Unfortunately, they met their own group of people who went against them, with no right or wrong, only success or failure.

Shen Lang was surprised by the losses and casualties caused by this war in Linshan Town. Although he had restrained his soldiers as much as possible and was not allowed to kill the people without killing them, sometimes when the two armies were fighting against each other, there were still many innocent people who were suffering. Moreover, the enemy soldiers would not abide by these rules, so the people who had lived and worked in Linshan Town for a period of time felt endless fear again.

"End as soon as possible." Shen Lang had only this idea at the moment. He didn't want to think too much. He was even a little afraid of seeing the helpless eyes of the people who had lost their family. All of this seemed to point at his conscience and curse him for his selfishness and cruelty.

Fires have been lit in many places in the territory where the Chihu Gang is located, and both sides are fighting red in their eyes. Although these Chihu Gang members know that they are unable to compete with Shen Lang and others, they all rushed out without hesitation, and they will die in battle and stop them.

"How might it be - the Red Tiger Gang!" Although Shen Lang had heard of it for a long time, it was his first time to see him in person. This scene made him feel a heavy sin.

Murong Shu rushed in with the Black Cavalry Army. Shen Lang went alone, and Zhang Tiesheng and Wang Hu's personal guards were also sent forward by him. They also trusted Shen Lang. With his martial arts, no one should be able to hurt him now.

"Thief!" In the slanting ground, a man from the Red Tiger Gang raised his steel knife and jumped out, slashing towards Shen Lang's neck despite his serious injuries.

"Bang!" He kicked the man out with one leg. Although the man had not yet died, he could not stand up again. At this time, blood kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth, and a large area of ​​his chest was wet. He stared at Shen Lang with angry and resentful eyes, and was saying something, but he couldn't hear it.

A piece of fire-ridden wood fell down and landed on the man's body, quickly igniting his body. Shen Lang watched all this and continued moving forward.

"Since it's a sin, then I'll pay it back for the rest of my life, not asking for it to be able to be removed, but only for a little peace of mind." Shen Lang walked along the way, and occasionally there were still people who were not dead, or those who had been ambushing the fire in the ruins, jumping out to assassinate Shen Lang. Unfortunately, no one could succeed. They were like waves slapped at the reefs, rushing over again and again, and the reefs were safe, and they could only get their own broken bones.

In the distance, the roars from the ink dragon were clearly heard, and the shouts of hundreds of people were also coming one after another. It seemed that there was Wang Wu and Feng Heng.

"It's over, it's over!" Shen Lang said to himself, his body movements unfolded, and the people nearby felt a phantom floating by, fleeting in a flash.

This is the last place to defend the Chihu Gang - Chihu Hall. At this moment, Wang Wu and Feng Heng were besieging Mo Jiao, one on the left and one on the right, Shen Lei, Wang Dadao, Tang Rong, Tao Dalin and others were all entangled by the elites of the Chihu Gang and could not escape.

The Mo Jiao's aura was much weaker at this time. After most of the day of fighting, he gradually became exhausted. Moreover, its poisonous fog no longer sprayed out. After all, these poisonous fogs were transformed by the vitality in its body, which also damages itself.

Wang Wu carried a huge broad sword in his hand, which was nearly five meters long, shaped like a horse-slashing sword. He danced, causing the sound of wind to stir up the surroundings. Feng Heng wore a pair of guards on both arms. He didn't know what kind of iron was made of, and it was extremely hard. Even if he fought with Mo Jiao's body, he was not afraid of it.

"Beast, kill so many gang members, lie down for me!" Wang Wu jumped high, holding the long sword in both hands and burst out with a murderous aura.

Mo Jiao also felt a fatal threat at this time, and quickly curled up his body. He had to spray out a mouthful of poisonous mist and forced Feng Heng to retreat and protect himself. Then he ejected his entire body and flew into the air. It seemed that he wanted to compete with Wang Wu.

"Slay!" Wang Wu's long sword formed a sword shadow, slashing at Mo Jiao's head. The sword energy exploded, causing the surroundings to be swept and sand and rocks to open their eyes.

The mo dragon roared hugely, and its thick tail stopped in the air, and suddenly it made an explosion sound.

"Boom!" The figure passed by Jiaoying, a bunch of fishy blood spurted out, and the mo dragon screamed, but then its thick tail slapped Wang Wu's back, and the latter immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and both fell to the ground at the same time.

Feng Heng dispelled the poisonous fog, and blood rays burst out from his eyes. His arms became like two arms that were not like humans. He rushed to the injured Mo Jiao first, and then he poked his arms into Mo Jiao's eyes.

"Roar..." Mo Jiao burst out with a wail unwillingly, and could only accept his fate helplessly.

However, the moment Feng Heng stretched out his arms, he sensed a powerful force attack. Then his arms suddenly lost consciousness and his soul flew out of the sky.

Feng Heng's arms suddenly burst open, and blood sprayed out, causing Mo Jiao's body to be stained with a lot of passionate blood.

"Ah!" Feng Heng screamed and stepped back, his hands broke and his arms fell to the ground, his face as if dead.

A man in front of him was holding a sword and pointing at Feng Heng's throat, saying to him, "Lying down!" After that, he stabbed out with a sword. Feng Heng's throat was pierced, and he looked at Shen Lang with an incredible look. Blood gushed in his throat, like a fountain, landing on Shen Lang's face, body and head. For a moment, Shen Lang's head became extremely charming, as red as a red ghost.

"Blood Shura..." Wang Wu struggled to stand up, looking at Shen Lang in Chi's state, and his whole body trembled.

Shen Lang slowly turned around and walked towards Wang Wu step by step. The dagger with blood in his hand was slowly raised.

At this moment, Shen Lang seemed to have changed his body, with his eyes extremely murderous aura, as if he was looking at Wang Wu as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Bang!" Wang Wu was shocked by this murderous aura and actually knelt on the ground. The Chihu Gang gang around him was about to rush up to rescue Wang Wu. Shen Lang raised his head and looked at them.

"Puu!" As many as dozens of people knelt directly on the ground, their muscles twitching, and their eyes were extremely frightened.

That was still a pair of eyes, as if the demon god who returned from a sea of ​​corpses and blood had slaughtered the terrifying eyes that only many creatures would have.

Not only Wang Wu and the people from the Chihu Gang, but Murong Shu, Tang Rong, Tao Dalin and others were all frightened by Shen Lang's crazy state at this time. They had never seen Shen Lang have such a nearly demonic state. No one dared to step forward, no one dared to dissuade him, but they could not escape, as if there was a domain in the air at this time, suppressing a range of more than fifty meters, making people within the range unable to move.

"Die!" Shen Lang had already transformed into the battle of Tianjian Mountain at this moment. Under the pressure of Kuang Silang's limit, Shen Lang also broke through the limit. At the same time, his mind was lost and turned into a "blood Shura"! Tianjian Mountain not only killed the Japanese sword demon Kuang Silang, but also killed hundreds of martial arts people watching the battle. When Shen Lang woke up, he consciously made a big mistake and was disappointed with the chivalrous he insisted on. Therefore, he chose to jump off the cliff to end his life, but miraculously survived and returned to the world.

At this moment, he reminded him of the situation back then. He finally gradually released the killing that he had suppressed in his heart over the years. He wanted to kill everyone at present.

"Master..." At this moment, a figure rushed over, blocked Wang Wu, opened his arms and looked at him with a smile.

This... this face is so familiar... Ah... By the way... it's Chen Lei... He is my disciple...

"Get out of the way!" Shen Lang raised his short sword and still didn't let go, staring at Chen Lei with a cold look.

"No, Master... the killing is over. The disciple doesn't want you to become a demon. Wake up, Master... what should I do with my master's wife? What should I do with Xiao Ping'an?" Chen Lei cried. He and Shen Lang were like father and son. At this time, they were like the child who had not grown up, looking at Shen Lang begging.

"Boom!" A sound that hit the heart came into Shen Lang's brain. Chen Lei's crying face, Yun Rou's smile, and his child who was less than one year old.

With a clang, the short sword in Shen Lang's hand fell to the ground, and the red length slowly turned back to black, and the strong murderous aura that enveloped the surroundings quickly subsided. The people who were forced to kneel on the ground just now felt extremely tired and fell down and unconscious.
Chapter completed!