Meng Hai never thought that his original intention would be to rob Large Ring Gang's camp, only to be countered by Large Ring Gang's people instead. This Ah Ming was a difficult character to deal with in the Large Ring Gang, it was rumored that his zombie arts were unique, and even now, there was no one who knew of this.
The motorcycle roared, the blade light flashed, a tragic massacre was taking place on the streets of Hang City.
Large Ring Gang's Wolf Fang squad was truly ferocious. The Dragon Gang brothers who used their flesh and blood could not stop the Wolf Fang squad with their terrifying combat strength. Under the charge of the Wolf Fang squad, it didn't take long for the number of casualties to reach two hundred.
This was the first time they had suffered such a blow in the many battles between the Dragon Gang and the Large Ring Gang. Before the Dragon Gang had fully unleashed their forces, they had already taken out two hundred of their troops. These 600 brothers of Dragon Gang were originally prepared to go to the construction site to fight with high morale. However, they were cut into pieces by the Wolf Fang squad who jumped out in the middle of their journey. Blood flowed like rivers, causing their morale to drop to the valley.
Facing the Wolf Fang squad's frenzied slaughter, the well-trained Dragon Gang members quickly regained their footing and began to counterattack. However, the Wolf Fang squad had already scattered the Dragon Clan's forces, so the Dragon Clan's counterattack was limited. They could only form small camps one after another to defend against the endless waves of attacks from the Large Ring Gang's Wolf Fang Battle Team.
Although the Dragon Gang had suffered heavy casualties, the fighting spirit displayed by the Dragon Gang members made the Wolf Fang squad especially impressed.
A motorcycle suddenly charged over. A Dragon Brothers jumped up and threw the rider onto the ground. Then, he swung his blade and slashed at the neck of the rider. The unmanned motorbike suddenly lost its balance. The attacker was thrown out of the car and rolled several times on the ground. The motorbike rolled forward along the ground under the force of inertia, dragging a dazzling spark along the ground.
Bang! The gliding motorcycle hit another motorbike, knocking the other one to the ground. The rider and assaulter on the motorcycle fell down hard, and the assailant broke his head. The rider was pinned down by the overturned motorcycle, and his right leg was crushed and he howled in pain.
A Dragon Brothers that was covered in blood stood up and rushed towards a motorcycle. The steel spike in front immediately pierced through Dragon Brothers's chest. When the steel spike pierced through his body, he used all his remaining strength and threw out the knife in his hands. The knife slashed a ray of white light through the air and struck the rider's face. The rider let out a blood-curdling screech, and both the rider and the carriage fell to the ground. After gliding for a few meters, the motorcycle crashed into a concrete block on the roadside, exploding into a ball of flame.
A motorcycle with full strength charged towards one of the Dragon Brothers s, its long steel spikes emitting a cold light. The Dragon Brothers's expression did not change, he actually dropped the knife in his hands, extended both of his hands and pulled the steel spike on the motorcycle, causing him to continuously retreat.
Seeing this, a Dragon Brothers at the side threw away his own knife, and immediately rushed forward, pulling the sharp steel spike along with the Dragon Gang brother. Smoke billowed from behind the motorcycle, but it was impossible to go any further. No matter how much the rider smashed the throttle, the two Dragon Brothers s did not let go. Fresh blood flowed out from their palms and their teeth were clenched tightly as if there was no pain at all.
The riders and assailants on the motorcycle were all shocked by Dragon Brothers's fearless spirit. The two of them got off the motorcycle, wanting to abandon the bike and escape. At this time, the other two Dragon Brothers s jumped out from the side, "Where are you running to!"
In such a passive battle situation, the heroic fighting spirit displayed by the Dragon Brothers was truly admirable. The most captivating one was a Dragon Brothers. He opened his shirt, and sweat and blood flowed down his body. He stood there quietly with the knife in his hand, as if he was asleep.
Ten meters in front of him, a motorcycle was roaring. Wisps of black smoke gushed out, like a bull fighting against a bull, ready to pounce onto Dragon Brothers at any time.
Boom!" The motorcycle let out a cloud of dust and swiftly approached the Dragon Gang brother.
The Dragon Brothers bellowed, unexpectedly holding the knife and rushing towards the motorcycle, he clenched his teeth, releasing a low growl from his throat.
Swish! Swish!
One person and one cart crossed each other. Two rays of cold light flashed, one above the other. The next second, the two balls of blood mist exploded in midair. The Dragon Brothers used his knife s to slice apart the head of the rider on the motorcycle, but at the same time, the blade of the rider on the rider's flank cut him into two halves.
The attacker's face was covered in blood, and he was so scared that he fell off the motorcycle. A few Dragon Brothers walked over with bloodshot eyes and hacked the attacker into meat paste.
This brave Dragon Brothers used the method of mutual destruction to vividly display the spirit of the Dragon Gang. Although he died, his death stimulated the courage of the Dragon Gang's men, who pounced on Large Ring Gang's Wolf Fang squad one after the other, using their own flesh and blood to overturn motorcycles on the ground, the battle quickly entered into a white-hot phase.
This battle was like two people using Spanner's Strength. One of them used his strength to suppress his opponent the moment he entered the stage. Just as he was about to crush his opponent, his opponent slowly turned his tipping point, turning the situation into a situation where both sides were at a stalemate.
Just as the two parties were fighting, Xiao Dao and the rest were also fighting with Ah Ming.
He first raised his blade and cut Ah Ming, who somersaulted in the air and avoided the blade. Then, with a loud explosion, Ah Ming crashed into the windscreen and entered the car through a strange posture, his long nails grabbing onto Xiao Dao.
"Fuck you!" At the side, Wang Zhong raised his flame knife and cut towards Ah Ming's arm. He turned his head and shouted at Xiao Dao, "Quickly bring him out of the car!"
The knife dragged the unconscious Zhou Feng and jumped off the car. There was a ding sound, and when Xiao Dao turned around, he saw that Wang Zhong and Ah Ming's nails had collided, causing dazzling sparks to fly.
Wang Zhong, Chen Ping and the rest were the most capable fighters under Meng Hai's command, but they never thought that there would be such a huge gap in front of Ah Ming, and now, they finally understood why Large Ring Gang was able to stand so proudly in the south.
Wang Zhong was shocked, and just as he was in a daze, Ah Ming took the opportunity and slapped Wang Zhong's chest. Wang Zhong only felt as if a giant boulder had smashed into his chest. His breathing suddenly slowed, and he was pushed out of the car by the force of the palm. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew far away.
Seeing that, Xiao Dao hurriedly placed Zhou on the ground, then pulled out his flame knife and rushed forward.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, Ah Ming actually caught the flame knife's blade with his fingernail.
Xiao Dao's expression changed as he circulated his strength in secret. However, he discovered that his flame knife could not move even the slightest bit. It was as if his entire saber was frozen in the air and could not move at all.
"Ya!" Xiao Dao mustered all his strength, the muscles on his arm tensed up, but the flame knife remained unmoving. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down Xiao Dao's face. An anxious expression gradually appeared on his face.
But on the other side, Ah Ming was calm and relaxed. His right hand did not move at all, his long fingernails clamped onto the blade, his expression relaxed and unperturbed.
Ah Ming sneered: "Hmph! So that's all you have! " As he spoke, he saw a black aura flash on Ah Ming's face, and then,'s fingernails suddenly turned into a cold ray of light. With a "ding" sound, the flame knife s of the knife were forcibly broken from within by Ah Ming. The strong recoil forced the knife to retreat a few steps.
"Pfft!" The knife's heart was damaged, and after spitting out a large mouthful of blood, he fell to one knee on the ground. The broken flame knife was struggling to support his weak body, and his right hand that was holding the blade suffered a backlash from the impact, and started to tremble uncontrollably.
In the blink of an eye, Ah Ming had injured two generals of the Dragon clan.
Wang Zhong and Chen Ping grabbed their flame knife and were about to rush forward, but Ma Jun stopped them with a stern voice: "Don't be reckless!"
"What is it? Are you afraid? " Ah Ming walked out of the MPV proudly. On his right fingernail, there was a broken blade.
"Afraid of you? "Bah!" Song Xiaodong, who was beside him, spat out a mouthful of phlegm.
Ah Ming's eyes flashed, his fingernails extended outwards, and without any movement of his arms, the half of the blade hanging on his fingernails suddenly became a streak of white light, spinning as it flew out into the sky.
Song Xiaodong was shocked. With his years of battle experience, he subconsciously raised his weapon and placed it across his chest.
If it was a normal person, this half blade would have taken his life. Fortunately, Song Xiaodong was not bad and was one of the ten generals of the Dragon Gang. With a ding sound, the half of the blade that was originally flying toward his neck was deflected off course by the steel rod in his hand.
Swish! Half of the blade flew past Song Xiaodong's face and cut into his left shoulder. Song Xiaodong groaned and stepped back while holding his shoulder in pain. The flame knife's blade edge was much sharper than a normal knife's. The half of the blade cut into Song Xiaodong's shoulder, if it was slightly stronger, Song Xiaodong's arm would have been chopped off.
Ah Ming raised his white eyebrows and laughed sinisterly: "I won't be so lucky next time!"
Song Xiaodong's face was pale. Blood had soaked half of his arms. He opened his mouth wanting to curse, but he did not have the strength to do so. He could only hold his shoulder and breathe heavily.
Ah Ming crossed his hands, his long nails rubbing against each other, and releasing an ear-piercing 'chi chi' sound, accompanied by dazzling sparks. As he rubbed his nails, he said in a strange and cold tone, "I'll have a good time with you tonight!"
Hearing this voice, Song Xiao could not help but shiver. The person in front of him was simply a monster.