Chapter 2813

"Enemy attack!"

Just as the guy was shouting, he heard a pop.

A few of his accomplices were horrified to find that there was a small hole in his forehead, as if it had been directly pierced by something. The blood flowed out in an instant, mixed with some red and white other things.

"Squeak!"

A sharp voice suddenly resounded through the night sky.

"There's a sneak attack!"

"Ready to meet the enemy!"

"All up, someone broke in..."

There was a complete uproar in the whole camp of the underworld. One by one yelled, and one shadow after another emerged from various places.

"Tut Tut, from the original hundreds to thousands now, the lineup is much bigger."

At the edge, two guys, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, stood there. They were Wen Tianhao and the holy prison.

The two men stood there swaggering. In front of them were three men of the underworld who were afraid to move. There were also two guys who had just been shot by Wen Tianhao's throwing knife.

They also did not avoid taboo, so they laughed to see that there were constantly people of the underworld rushing out and surrounded them in the middle.

"Yes, there are more people. Well, if there are more people, we don't have to run around."

Wen Tianhao said with a smile. He glanced at the people of the underworld who quickly gathered around him. He didn't feel any panic.

The so-called art experts are bold, which is exactly the case.

"Damn bastard, how dare you come

Just at this moment, a roar rang out.

Then, he saw a figure in front of Wen Tianhao and the holy prison.

This is an ordinary old man with a ferocious expression and grim eyes. He is dead locked in front of Wen Tianhao and the holy prison.

This man is the elder who sits in the camp of the underworld, and these thousands of people are under his command.

"Little old man, it's bad luck for you to meet our brothers today."

The holy prison looked up and down at this guy and said scornfully.

"Presumptuous, today you dare to come, then don't want to go, everyone is ready to fight!"

The little old man of the Ming clan gritted his teeth and gave orders. Thousands of people immediately took action and wrapped up Wen Tianhao and the holy prison.

"Ha ha, to borrow a word from our boss, thousands of waste materials add up, or waste."

Wen Tianhao grinned and was indifferent to the orders of the little old man. There were thousands of underworld people around him, but in Wen's opinion, all these people were living targets one after another.

"Arrogant!"

"Don't think you can do whatever you want after several successful attacks. We..."

The little old man was so angry that he stared at Wen Tianhao and the holy prison, wondering how to keep them.

But Wen Tianhao did not give him a chance to talk nonsense at all. He took a look at the holy prison.

"Holy prison, old plan?"

"Good, old plan! Today I'll see if I can kill this little old man too! " The holy prison grinned and his expression became ferocious.

"Save your strength to avoid accidents, otherwise Qing'er will surely punish you severely and do it!"

Wen Tianhao warned two words, then suddenly moved, his body swayed, and he rushed directly to the side.

Yes, he didn't rush to the elder of the underworld in front of him. Instead, he turned around and rushed to the underworld men who surrounded him and the holy prison!

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

In the process of rushing forward, Wen Tianhao was not idle. He grabbed his hands and then swung them to the side. Dozens of cold flashes were immediately scattered like heavenly maids scattering flowers.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

In an instant, a sound of skin and muscle was pierced sound, dozens of flying knives directly into the opposite group of the underworld.

Dozens of screams were heard almost at the same time, and then all the figures fell out, causing a commotion.

Dozens of people, instantly abandoned!

"Asshole!"

The little old man of the underworld clan was angry. Instead of rushing to him, Wen Tianhao put his hand at the underworld's men. He wasted dozens of people in front of him. How could he bear it.

With a roar of anger, the power of the underworld suddenly broke out, and he was about to rush towards Wen Tianhao.

"Oh, no, you don't go. You're mine!"

As soon as the holy prison dodged, it was directly in front of the little old man.

"Get out of here

The little old man roared and threw his fist at the holy prison.

"Hehe, I hide!"

The holy prison didn't fight against this guy. Seeing his fist smashed, his huge body flashed to the side and escaped the attack of this guy.

But before the little old man went on, the holy prison was in front of him again.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"As for this Kung Fu, Wen Tianhao launched another attack over there. Still, his hands flashed a little bit, and then dozens of other people of the Ming nationality had one or more holes in their bodies, which were directly abolished.

"Go away!"

The little old man was so angry at this scene that he rushed up again with a roar. He wanted to rush past the holy prison and clean up Wen Tianhao, who was in the process of killing.

"Hey hey, I said, you are mine, I can't let you go, otherwise the demon brother will hit me."

The holy prison grinned, retreated from the attack of the little old man, and grinned.

This is the action plan of his team and Wen Tianhao.

Gaoma, the saint jailer, has strong fighting ability, so every time he moves, he is the master who entangles the other party.

Wen Tianhao's throwing knife is superb, especially suitable for group attack. For example, he is now a member of the underworld, and he doesn't need to aim at it. He can hit with the throwing knife.

So it's up to him to take care of the underworld's men.

The core of the killing plan that Qing'er made at the beginning was not to fight with the opponent's masters, but to minimize the number of the Ming fighters. Therefore, this kind of plan adopted by Wen Tianhao and the holy prison is particularly applicable.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

Wen Tianhao is like a butterfly. He shuttles among the people under the Ming people. Running is a flying knife. Running is a flying knife. There is no need to aim at it. In any case, dozens of people are abandoned.

In just a few minutes, three or five hundred people have been stabbed, killed or injured by his flying knife. Some of them lie on the ground and say goodbye to the world completely, while others are rolling on the ground screaming.

"Roar!"

On the other side, the little old man of the underworld is going mad.

He wants to clean up Wen Tianhao, but the holy prison will not let it pass, blocking his progress.

This little old man really has no way, but he can't avoid the holy prison, so he has to rush to the head office? However, the holy prison is also very powerful. If you fight with this little old man, you may not lose, let alone take defensive measures.

He would be mad, can only watch in front of a piece of their own hands down.

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded again from afar, and then several figures came towards this side as quickly as lightning.

Hearing the sound, the little old man's face was suddenly happy.

His helpers came, and the purpose of those people was very clear, pointing to Wen Tianhao and the holy prison.