Chapter 358

The death team is another powerful force of the Murong family besides Murong Wei. Generally speaking, they will not appear easily. The fact that the Murong family can stand in the south is partly due to the existence of the death team. No one outside knows the specific number of the death team, but no one dares to doubt the terror of the death team.

In those years, the death team made a great reputation in the southern underground world, killed many unknown experts and frightened the enemy, thus achieving the status of Murong family's Wulin alliance leader.

Ye Han looked at the eight men with fierce eyes who appeared on this floor. These men were wearing black night clothes. Their eyes were as cold as ice. The muscles on their faces were very stiff, as if they couldn't even laugh except this expression.

However, this group of people is really strong. Among them, there is an expert in the realm of little Ren Du. The other seven people are also in the realm of getting through Ren pulse. These seven people together are absolutely equivalent to a little Ren Du expert.

In this way, there are two experts in the realm of Ren Du in Murong Tiandu, adding the powerful killer myth of war knife.

The sabre alone, I'm afraid, can stop the three of them, and the death team can take this opportunity to kill Ye Han easily. In order to deal with Ye Han, Murong Tian has really made full preparations. He knows what experts Ye Han has around him. Today, even with Zhao Hengtian, he is sure to kill Ye Han.

Therefore, this is the reason why he has no fear. Ye Han came to the door himself, which is just what he wants.

The appearance of death team completely changed the atmosphere of this layer, which was full of terrible killing intention and evil spirit. The three of them were also full of evil spirit. They could shoot at any time. The saber without saying a word also focused on the three of them.

The killing scene is imminent.

In this case, ye Han smiled and Murong Tian didn't know why. He was very angry. Ye Han was naked in contempt of him.

"Ye Han, laugh, laugh heartily. After today, you won't laugh anymore." Murong Tiandu's face is full of clouds and his eyes are cold. Then he slowly retreated and dealt with Ye Han himself. Naturally, he won't do it, because he knows that he is not ye Han's opponent at all.

When Murong Tiandu retreated, the death team stepped forward and stood with the sabre, staring at Ye Han with cold eyes. Ye Han stood up slowly. He looked at the sabre and said; "Sabre, how sure do you think you can keep me today?"

Wen Yan, the Saber's eyes closely watched Ye Han. Although the young man was trampled by Nalan mietian in the north and became the laughing stock of the North-South underground world, he never underestimated Ye Han. The young man's potential is unlimited.

The sabre was silent. He didn't answer Ye Han's words, but his sense of war and killing became stronger and stronger.

"It seems that you are not fully sure." Ye Han smiled faintly, and his eyes were cold; "Since you all want to step on me when I am laughed at by people all over the world, today you Murong Tiandu are the first person I want to kill when I come to Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

"Kill!"

As soon as the kill word came out, silly Ben, sun bumie and Zhou lie all started. They attacked the sabre at the same time. This killer myth is very powerful. None of them is fully sure that they can leave the sabre. As for the death team, it is naturally left to Ye Han. With ye Han's strength, they may not be able to deal with the death team.

The sabre and silly Ben fought. The eyes of the death team stared at Ye Han indifferently. In an instant, a pair of terrible fists suddenly bombarded Ye Han. The shadow of the fist shrouded Ye Han. The attack was like a thousand handed Tathagata, dense as rain, terrible.

The man who dared to challenge the Murong young master vowed to kill him.

At the moment when the death team attacked, ye Han also shot. The dragon scale dagger turned into a cold light and swept across the four directions. The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. The terrible sharp power broke out in an instant. Then, several death teams who were close to Ye Han were killed in an instant. They couldn't resist Ye Han's knife.

Seeing here, the master of Xiaoren governor's territory in the eight death teams roared. The explosive force belonging to Xiaoren governor's territory was suddenly released, and the thick fist with mountain like breath had touched Ye Han's body.

Boom!

Ye Han's body took the punch, but his body only retreated two steps. Then, he took the knife again and killed the master in the territory of Xiaoren governor. The members of the death team around him couldn't stop the sharp short blade on his hand, broke his hand and spilled blood on the ground.

Seeing here, Murong Tiandu's face flashed a look of horror. There were eight death teams, including an expert in the territory of Xiaoren governor. Together, they were equivalent to two Xiaoren governor experts. However, they could not cause danger to Ye Han, but were killed one by one by Ye Han.

"Little governor's territory!" Murong Tiandu looked shocked. Ye Han, he definitely got through the governor's vein and became an expert in the territory of little governor. At the thought of this, Murong Tiandu was angry and jealous. At the same time, his heart became cold. He counted thousands of calculations, but he didn't count that ye Han had got through the governor's vein, and his combat effectiveness was so terrible that eight death teams couldn't stop him.

"Die!"

A terrible sword light suddenly fell down, and the vertical and horizontal sword Qi reaped the life of the death team like a laser sword. At present, except that the expert in the little governor's territory can continue to fight ye Han, the other seven members of the death team have returned to the embrace of the death.

However, without the assistance of the other seven members of the death team, the remaining master of the little Ren governor's territory naturally couldn't stop Ye Han. The two fought for less than a minute, and the man also died under Ye Han's knife. Since then, the death team brought by Murong Tiandu was destroyed.

Come suddenly, die suddenly!

The death team is really powerful. It has such a powerful force in the underground world. I'm afraid it's only Murong family, the leader of the southern Wulin alliance. However, compared with Ye Han's Tianlong guard, the death team is far from it.

Looking at the body lying on the ground, and then touching the eyes of Ye Han, Murong Tian felt stared at by death at this moment, which made his whole body stiff. In Ye Han's hand, he was defeated again!

"Murong Tiandu, what do you have to rely on now?" Ye Han approached Murong Tiandu step by step, and his killing intention was overwhelming. Even if he completely destroyed the death team, his anger in his heart was still not completely released. When he came to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, he wanted to release it happily. Killing is the best release.

Murong Tian dared to put his hand out when he was angry, and he dared to cut off his head.