Chapter 1307

Dragon Qingxie raised his hand to cut a long sword, and instantly cut the sword in front of him in two, but countless flying arrows came from all directions.

Three people instantly back-to-back, against the flying arrows in all directions.

With incomparable speed and strength, Nangong Yi frowned slightly, split an arrow, and turned to look at the main entrance.

In the direction of the main gate, others are still fighting.

"Now it's true that any gangster can come and disturb me at will." In the hall, the flying arrow suddenly disappeared.

Then, out of the beast gate, a black robed man suddenly leaped out. The breath of this man was extremely gloomy. He leaped forward and stood in front of several people.

At this time, situlan and others were still fighting outside, but they were already very anxious because no one knew what was going on inside. If they were a little late, they could not estimate what losses would be caused. However, these people in front of them were really too difficult to deal with.

Situlan raised his hand and stabbed the sword into the face of the man in black in front of him. However, the man in black easily avoided and sneered at him and grabbed him.

The black fighting spirit makes his hand seem particularly terrible. With a strong murderous spirit, he grabs to situ Lan's face, and situlan turns to avoid it.

In situ Lan's heart, he also wondered why there were so many masters in this place. The level of these people's subordinates was not low, and they had very terrible power. Among so many people in black, there were few people with low level.

Sure enough, the lake has a lot of problems. Similarly, it has great attraction for us.

Just thinking about himself, I suddenly realized that the person in front of me was already close to my eyes. I took a breath of cool air and patted the man's chest with his palm wrapped in fighting spirit.

The man in black did not escape, but his fighting spirit was like a layer of armor. He just stepped forward to block situ LAN for a moment, and then stabbed his long sword into situ Lan's left chest.

Situlan took a breath of cold air and hurried to his side, but he was inevitably stabbed in the shoulder by the man in black in front of him.

Blood ran down his sleeve and his face turned pale.

Almost stabbed into the heart. Situ LAN secretly said in his heart that he was dangerous. He stepped back two steps to take the sword away from his body, but the man in black didn't give him a chance. He took two steps forward and pushed him back.

Situlan grinned and gasped heavily. He grabbed the sword, wrapped his feet with fighting spirit, and pressed hard to stop himself. However, his shoulder was also pierced by the sword.

His whole body was soft and almost fell down. Situ LAN bit his tongue hard and forced himself to stand up. Then he took up his sword and thrust it into the stomach of the man in black.

Meng Bai saw that situ Lan was in danger and wanted to help him, but he was entangled by the man in black. He felt anxious and wanted to see the situation of situ LAN. However, he didn't notice that a small minion came forward quietly and stabbed Meng Bai's back.

"Ah Meng Bai suddenly felt that his eyes were black and almost suffocated. He took two steps forward and turned around.

A man in black behind him, sneering at Meng Bai in front of him, raises his sword and goes forward again.

Meng Bai's face was already pale, but he secretly said that he was careless. He raised his hand and wrapped his whole palm with fighting spirit. Leng was hard to pull the man over and cut his neck.

Spit a breath, Meng Bai backhand to cover his waist, soft sitting down on the ground, head down, severe gasping.

"Are you all right?" The voice of Shangguan suddenly came from a distance.

"Ah..." Then there was a scream.

Suddenly there was a black shadow around him. Meng Bai raised his head and looked at Shangguan. A faint smile hung on his pale face: "I'm ok."

But before he had finished speaking, his face turned pale again. Suddenly, he could not see clearly.

Shangguan's face suddenly turned cold, pinched Meng Bai's shoulder, and then stood up and walked towards the front. "Hell doesn't accept ghosts without names! Put your name in the newspaper

Just listen to the other side cold smile, way: "he Huai."

Shangguan laughs, and his whole body is black. He is so powerful that the person in front of him is stunned for a moment. Then he suddenly sneers: "it's Shangguan The former little Lord. "

However, Shangguan's realm is much higher than he Huai. He Huai is still in a daze. Shangguan has already rushed to he Huai and punched him down.

He Huai was beaten out before he could react. His bones seemed to have broken a lot. He fell to the ground several meters away. He could not get up with his blood.

He turned angrily and looked around at the timid people who did not dare to attack. He said coldly, "who dares to come here?"

Those small minions were frightened, because the Shangguan's face was covered with blood. He stood in the shadow with the sun on his back. His face was as cold as a glacier as hell Shura. The small minions trembled and looked at each other, but no one came forward.Shangguan helped Meng Bai up and walked to the front surrounded by a group of people in black.

But the men in black looked at them and didn't stop them.

Shangguan's expression now looks like a man coming out of an iceberg, without a smile at all. His whole body exudes a sense of awe. The small minions in front of him are scared to get out of the way.

In the night, the smell of blood is spreading.

The black ghost like figure constantly shuttles among the guards at the gate of the dungeon. The guards fall down one after another in silence, and even have no time to send out a cry.

Originally, the dungeon was equipped with many arrays and mechanisms. In addition, it was the base of beast gate.

Therefore, there is no need for too many guards. What's more, these guards are arranged here to detect the array, which also provides convenience for cold water and others.

Soon, the guards were all lost to the elite killers.

The killers who have been trained for a long time don't need too much cold water. They clean up all the corpses on the ground quickly. No matter who comes to see them, they will not find out that there has been a massacre here.

Until now, the cold water looked around calmly, and then nodded directly to his subordinates and said, "go."

Then he said to one of the passers-by.

After the formation, a golden light flickered, and the killers kept walking. After all the people entered, the golden light soon fell silent again, as if nothing had happened.