Ah Ming's terror made Meng Hai and the others even more terrifying. When they saw Song Xiaodong's miserable death, the anger in everyone's bones was once again ignited.
The night was getting darker, and a few cold, clear clouds floated over, making the entire city seem even more desolate and bone-deep. In a certain corner of the city, the flames and the blood-red light intertwined, extending all the way to the distant horizon.
Ah Ming's strange laughter gave Meng Hai and the others goosebumps all over. When the wind blew, Meng Hai felt a chill down his spine. It was a terrible feeling, like someone was holding a silver needle and stabbing it into his back.
Song Xiaodong's tragic death was like a blow that landed heavily on everyone's hearts. Xiao Dao and Guang Ping only felt their hearts clench again and again, as though a big hand had appeared out of nowhere and grabbed their beating heart tightly. Xiao Dao and the others felt a suffocating pain.
"Bastard!" After a while, Xiao Dao spat out two words from between his teeth.
Guang Ping whispered to Xiao Dao, "This person is extremely powerful, we have to be extremely careful!"
Xiao Dao nodded as he looked at Ah Ming with his burning eyes. His eyes were like two balls of flames, but unfortunately, these flames could not burn Ah Ming to death.
Meng Hai clenched his teeth, he extended his right hand and tapped on a few of his chest points, forcefully stopping the blood from flowing out. Although the bleeding had temporarily stopped, his acupoints were sealed so he could not use inner force. Otherwise, his muscles and veins would be damaged, and serious injuries would lead to death.
Meng Hai propped himself up with his blade slowly, his hair covering his face, unable to see the expression on his face. He then said lightly to Xiao Dao and Guang Ping in front of him: "Let me deal with him!"
slowly raised his head, only to see his face flushed red, because after he sealed his blood vessels, his blood flow was not normal.
Xiao Dao said: "Brother Hai, you're injured, why don't you let Guang Ping and I come!"
Meng Hai said: "You guys won't be able to deal with him, let me do it instead! At this moment, I still want to tell you guys, hurry up and go. The Jianghu is a place that relies on strength to survive, not a place to fight for face. Could it be that face is more important than life? He would always remember this saying. He would always be able to save everything for now. He was not afraid of not having any firewood to burn! No matter what, do not give up hope of survival! "Hurry up and leave!"
In the midst of his words, Meng Hai had already leapt out like a cheetah, surging with blade energy from the blade, Meng Hai was already holding onto the thought of risking his life.
Xiao Dao was emotionally moved, "Not good! He has already sealed his own acupoints, if he were to forcefully circulate his energy, it will damage his heart, quickly stop him!
Guang Ping shook his head: "Everyone has their own reasons for doing everything, we cannot stop them, let's attack together!"
Xiao Dao stomped his feet and said, "Right, let's attack together! Even if it's a f * cking ghost, we still have to kill him! "
"Well said!" Hearing Xiao Dao say that, Guang Ping's heroic spirit rose, without saying a word, he grabbed his flame knife and rushed forward.
Facing Meng Hai and the other two who were rushing over aggressively, Ah Ming laughed coldly, and said proudly: "It's good that you three came together, I'll take care of all of you, so as to avoid trouble!"
"Whirlwind!" Meng Hai roared out, under the condition of sealing his acupuncture points, he actually used his Qi to unleash a killing move.
The strong gale lingered around the saber, so strong that people couldn't even open their eyes. Sand and rocks flew everywhere.
"Ya ~" In the midst of his stern voice, Meng Hai tightly gripped the blade hilt. The clothes on the upper half of his body was torn into countless pieces by the astral winds, and fluttered in the air like fluttering leaves.
A whirlwind of blade qi gushed out from the blade edge of the huge blade, and slashed towards Ah Ming along the ground. Everywhere it passed, rumbling sounds would be heard, and a crack that was a dozen meters long was left on the hard ground, as if it was a masterpiece left behind by the great earthquake.
A violent wave of saber Qi gushed out from the crack. At that moment, the entire sky seemed to tremble slightly.
Ah Ming frowned, and thought: "Does this guy not want to live anymore? You actually forced yourself to operate the martial art. Don't you think that he knows about the serious consequences? "
Seeing the strong gale engulfing everything and rushing towards him like the crashing waves of the ocean, Ah Ming only felt that everything in front of him was dark, as if he was in a pitch-black ocean, and he could no longer see anything.
The fear in Ah Ming's heart grew. It seemed that this Meng Hai was indeed a ruthless person.
Ah Ming did not dare to be negligent, knowing that Meng Hai's attack this time was a fight to the death. He immediately circulated his Qi to protect the major acupoints on his body, and then, with a light tap of his foot, he became like a ghost, quickly flying backwards.
Meng Hai did not dare to relax, he knew that once his True Qi dissipated, he would not have the strength to launch another attack. He did not know whether he would suffer internal injuries or die with his heart broken after this move. All he knew was that when facing an enemy, he needed to use the last drop of his blood.
Meng Hai was like a skilled skater, his whole body leaned forward and slid extremely fast while sticking to the ground. Layer after layer of blade Qi enveloped Ah Ming, like maggots attached to bones.
Ah Ming floated all the way until he landed on the concrete block of the viaduct. He had nowhere to retreat to.
"Let's see where you can run to!" Meng Hai shouted loudly, wanting to cut Ah Ming into pieces.
Seeing that Ah Ming was about to lose his life under the blade, Ah Ming was surprised. With a swoosh, he stuck his fingernail into the concrete block behind him, then suddenly flipped his body backwards, with his head facing downwards, his feet touching the cement block. With a flash of a black shadow, Ah Ming was like a ghost, crawling up the wall like a gecko.
Boom!
The surging wave of blades all struck the incomparably thick concrete block, causing gravel to fly everywhere and dust to fly into the air. The entire viaduct violently trembled, and a dull rumbling sound could also be heard from underground. Several cracks suddenly appeared on the reinforced concrete block. After two seconds of silence, the cracks quickly spread throughout the pillar like a giant spider web. It could clearly be seen that the steel bars inside the concrete block had been chopped into several pieces by the strong blade qi.
Ding dang! The huge blade fell from Meng Hai's hand onto the ground, the heavy blade's edge had already rolled, which showed just how powerful this blade was. To be able to become one of the four protectors of the Dragon Gang, Meng Hai's strength was not just for show.
This strike exhausted all the remaining strength in Meng Hai's body, but unfortunately, Ah Ming was still able to escape.
Puff! Meng Hai opened his mouth, and a stream of warm blood was sprayed onto the concrete block, slowly flowing into the crack on the pillar. Meng Hai activated his Qi, causing serious damage to his heart, his Qi was exhausted, and he could not hold on any longer, his entire body sticking to the concrete block as he slowly collapsed.
"Brother Hai!" Xiao Dao and Guang Ping ran over quickly as they supported Meng Hai on both sides.
Xiao Dao and Guang Ping shouted anxiously, "Brother Hai! How are you? "Hai-ge …"
Meng Hai's eyes were tightly shut, his face was pale as paper, and a trickle of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth. The knife kept wiping away the blood, but just as it was about to wipe it off, the blood started to flow again.
"Hai-ge …" If you want to hold on, hold on … We'll send you to the hospital immediately and persevere! " Xiao Dao continued, "Guang Ping, quickly! "Quick, get the car!"
Pow! Meng Hai suddenly grabbed Guang Ping's wrist, and said while gasping: "No … "No need …"
"Hai-ge …" Guang Ping was sorrowful and stood there stunned, not knowing what to do.
"Guang Ping, get the carriage!" Xiao Dao hoarsely said with red eyes.
"No need …" "There's really no need …" The moment Meng Hai said that, fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The current him was like a blood man crawling out of a pool, with only a weak Qi remaining in his chest.
Meng Hai slowly opened his eyes, and the things around him began to blur. He held tightly onto Xiao Dao and Guang Ping's wrist, and said with an extremely weak voice: "Go back … Go back... Tell Boss... Be careful... Small... Be careful of Large Ring Gang Six... Six Protections... I... Already... To... "I tried my best!"
After Meng Hai said this sentence, his mouth suddenly opened, and a cloud of blood sprayed out. Meng Hai let out a painful howl as his head rose up high. His entire body stiffened straight for a few seconds before collapsing to the ground.
Xiao Dao and Guang Ping stared blankly at Meng Hai who had collapsed. Their hands weakly loosened as tears faintly flickered at the corners of their eyes.
Meng Hai laid on the ground among a pile of broken rocks, blood flowing from his body. His death had proven the spirit of the Dragon clan.
The injured Tang Shaodong and Wang Zhong also struggled to walk over. The four of them silently surrounded Meng Hai and did not say a word for a long time. At this moment, none of them could say anything. As a senior, Meng Hai used his actions to serve as a role model for Xiao Dao and the other younger generation. Meng Hai's death in battle had a profound effect on Xiao Dao and the others. Whenever they were in trouble, Xiao Dao and the others would think of Meng Hai and would then ignite an indestructible fighting spirit. The disease was contagious, but so was the spirit.
Xiao Dao supported the flame knife and knelt down on one knee, bowing deeply to Meng Hai. Guang Ping also bowed, but Tang Shaodong and Wang Zhong endured the pain and also bowed slightly, expressing their admiration towards this senior.
Not far away, the sounds of fighting gradually died down. On the huge street, corpses were strewn across the fields, and flames were blazing through the sky. The Dragon Gang could be said to have suffered a heavy injury tonight. Not only did the great Hall Master Meng Hai die, even an expert like Song Xiao died. Now, they finally let the Dragon Gang know that the Large Ring Gang was not an easy opponent to deal with, and killing Meng Hai and the rest were all given to them by one person!