Chapter 395

No screams.

Because death does not allow anyone to scream.

If Duan Xin and Shangguan guaguagua's ability has made the enemy feel incredible, the Wu Cheng who killed them completely crushed their nerves and ideas like a road roller. He deeply felt that at least 300 or 400 people would have to die to put the boy down. I'm afraid it's not enough.

At this time, Yi Hualong led Tian Hengbo to the special elevator next to the VIP Hall. Seeing this, some sharp eyed bigwigs hurried to follow up and tried to make a seat, but they were stopped.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you said you were friends of the green flag club just now. Can you just watch my boss die? It's time for you to do your part today. "

He spoke coldly. The knife in his hand and the green veins on the back of his hand made everyone dare not refute. In order to get out alive, they had to take out their mobile phones and summon their men.

When Wu Cheng opens the way in front, it becomes easy to break through the siege. The ferocious Sabre technique breaks the hearts of the gangsters. Therefore, when they see Duan Xin and others fighting back, they can no longer form an effective containment. They can only fight back and shout while retreating.

At that time, another twenty or thirty people died.

Compared with them, the enemies besieged outside the hall had a little time to stabilize their morale. Unexpectedly, they had not regrouped, and there was a scream of crying for their parents in the rear. Several gangsters had their throats cut off, and fresh blood splashed everywhere, especially on the wall.

Duan Xin's spirit was refreshed. Just now, he was still thinking about where Luo Yi and Malone were. They had met outside. At that time, they split the two people and pulled tianshaoya close to them.

Wu Cheng Qing Dao is in front.

In the face of the weak youth, no one had the courage to block the strong formation of 400 or 500 people. The son clenched his teeth, photographed the people around him with the back of the knife and said, "give it to me, give it all!"

He knew in his heart that it was impossible to block the other side. At present, he can only fight for time to retreat the old boss.

Under his cruel order, dozens of people rushed up with courage. The front several picked up a table and pushed it to try to create opportunities for their companions. Wu Cheng saw a wave of people killing on the side, but there was still no fluctuation on his face. He saw Yi Hualong and others walking towards the elevator. He didn't say hello to Duan Xin, but rushed to Yi Hualong with a knife.

Fierce as a tiger.

With his powerful knife, he was splitting the sandalwood table in two from top to bottom. Together with two gangsters, he immediately waved his knife to block seven or eight machetes, and stepped on half of the table to shock them back. When the people behind him gave way in confusion, he continued to kill Yi Hualong.

At this moment, four or five tablecloths flew in mid air and completely covered him.

Seeing this, the gangsters nearby cheered up, desperately pulled the tablecloth, tried to trap his skill, poked a mess, looked happy, and shouted, "kill him!"

Many gangsters split at Wu Cheng with knives. They were very excited when they thought that they would divide the enemy's bodies with random knives.

The blade has reached the top of the head.

Wu Cheng sank his legs so that he would not be pulled down by the other party. Although he could not see them, he heard the voice and identified the position. It was known that the danger was imminent. He waved the knife in his hand several times like lightning. He not only scratched the tablecloth, but also blocked several knives overhead. Then he rolled on the spot, broke away from the shackles and avoided the blade on the side. His eyes flashed cold, and the broken knife would come out continuously, Several gangsters in front of him were killed in an instant.

Wu Cheng stood up proudly, and no one could describe his eyes at this moment.

Everyone stopped the attack for a short time, and the whole hall seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Only the thick bloody gas was still dancing, accompanied by Wucheng's endless sinister eyes, which condensed the atmosphere into a heavy color of death, and made people's nerves about to be confused.

Even Yi Hualong, who was far away from the battle circle, became a little dazed. He first reacted and then ran to the elevator. He knew that these men had been deeply frightened and I'm afraid they can't count on it anymore.

Yi Hualong said coldly, "stop him!"

Three people immediately rushed out of his side and directly killed Wu Cheng. Looking at his body method, he knew that they were not ordinary mediocre hands. Of course, they must be strong if they can be Yi Hualong's personal bodyguard.

Wu Cheng, if he didn't see it, chopped left and right, and still charged aggressively.

Although it was a few meters away, the three masters were stunned and ran out of a thick and majestic momentum. They shot at almost the same time. They used three knives twice to cover all the key points of Wucheng, which was extremely fierce.

Wu chengdun not only defused their offensive one by one, but also had the power to counterattack. The three experts attacked more than 20 moves in a row, but they didn't take the lead at all.

The three masters looked at each other with a strong murderous spirit. The knife moved with people and killed again.

Wucheng Wuwei's eyes showed a trace of excitement. The cooperation of the three people was quite wonderful. If they dodged slightly, they would be trapped in people. At that time, people would mend their swords and enter, and generally mediocre hands would die.

However, Wu Cheng just made a mistake with his feet, half squatted down, and three knives fell close to his temple, heart and back. The three masters were slightly stunned. Wu Cheng spun up like a suppressed spring and broke the knife continuously.

The three masters had to change the attack into defense, retracted the knife to block, and had expected Wucheng to kick out of thin air. The three masters had no choice but to throw back.

Wu Cheng fell to the ground in a flutter. He didn't see them anymore. He even took the knife into the snap ring around his waist.

The three masters turned back and cleaved out their swords. In just a few seconds, they each used what they had learned in their life. The light of the swords was like electricity and a net.

Wu Cheng dodges at will, and his cold and evil eyes never leave Yi Hualong.

He seemed really unhappy, but somehow, he just couldn't cut it. The three experts were almost suspicious of life. How could their incomparable killing moves become like fake goods?

The boy is too difficult to fight. Three experts bite their teeth at the same time.

Finally, a knife has been stabbed into Wucheng's body under the cover.

Yes, it's only that close.

Yi Hualong and Chuangzi's eyes are bright. As long as the other two seize the opportunity to make up for two knives, the boy will be dead. He has suffered heavy losses tonight. It's a game back to kill the fierce general around Duan Xin.

The two men secretly worked hard for the three masters, but found that they were all motionless.

He was a little worried and shouted, "what are you doing there?"

As soon as he spoke, he noticed that the knife at Wu Cheng's waist was gone.

Next, the three masters shook their bodies and fell down at the same time. They all had a bloody mouth in their throat. Their sudden eyes were full of reluctance and surprise.

Because they didn't even see how Wucheng shot.

If the knife was not in Wu Cheng's hand and there was still blood dripping on it, even the troublemaker would not believe that he killed them and thought he had made a ghost.