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"Who is it? Is there something wrong with you in the middle of the night? Knock knock knock knock your head." A sleepy-eyed burly man wearing a military coat pulled open the window and cursed discontentedly.

However, the moment his head appeared!

"Puff." A shining axe hacked down hard on the man's head. Blood and brain matter splattered all over the window, staining it red.

The poor concierge had lost his soul to hell and his life to the police station without even finding a soul.

He pulled out his axe expressionlessly, waved it to the people behind him, and went to the iron gate. Then, he swung the axe at the big lock, causing the fist-sized iron general to shatter.

The man following closely behind kicked open the metal door, raised his head and shouted, "Kill!" If one looked carefully, they would notice that there was a long knife scar on the man's face. Plus, with his ferocious appearance, it was easy for people to associate him with the ferocious ghost. The Knife-Scarred Man was none other than the number one warrior under the command of the Korean Tiger Gang Jin Xianen.

This earth-shaking roar shook the entire hall like a thunderclap in the quiet night.

That tyrannical killing intent which followed closely after the explosive roar that shot into the sky instantly engulfed the entire Red Star Society Main Hall. Those police dogs who were originally in charge of warning missions all whined and trembled on the ground. This earth-shaking roar caused the office buildings a hundred meters away to be lit up and thrown into chaos!

However, Red Star Society's reaction did not disappoint the reputation of the established gang. In the midst of all the commotion, before they had time to put on any clothes, all of them grabbed the machetes beside them and quickly rushed down.

While the gang members members on the second floor opened their windows to support themselves with their underpants and leapt down from the second floor, over a hundred people very quickly formed the first defensive line around the door in a panic. They braced themselves and rushed towards the group of berserkers who had suddenly appeared.

The red-eyed Knife-Scarred Man laughed sinisterly as he raised his big machete and stomped on the ground, rushing forward with a strong sense of bloodlust.

Just as the two parties were about to make contact, Knife-Scarred Man who was at the very front rose from the ground and slashed at one of the people in front with his blade in both hands!

That person felt the terrifying aura that almost crushed him, and his heart fiercely trembled. His legs went soft, and he raised his blade in a panic to meet the attack.

"Puff." Knife-Scarred Man's tyrannical blade suddenly struck down like a comet, the sharp blade edge bringing along a terrifying True Divine Spirit Qi not only broke that person's trembling blade, it also sliced him into two from head to toe!

Thick blood splattered towards Knife-Scarred Man.

"Roar!" Knife-Scarred Man, whose entire body was drenched in blood, raised his head and roared. In the blink of an eye, Knife-Scarred Man had turned into a berserk beast bathing in blood, the wild blade in his hands fiercely turned towards the right once again.

The two people by the side did not even have the time to react before they were cut in half by the terrifying blade. Their internal organs and fresh blood were dyed by a baleful aura from the beautiful moonlight.

At this moment, human life was nothing but the most despicable term in their eyes!

At this moment, the blood-soaked figure and its furious roar had deeply entered into the souls of everyone present!

After a moment of hesitation, the crazy youths felt their blood boiling up under the stimulation of the blood and lives they had lost. That scorching urge made them want to yell at the sky!

In these few seconds of slight hesitation, this group of wild beasts who would be following Knife-Scarred Man in battle all unleashed a tyrannical killing intent that hid deep in their souls.

After their right hands tightened and tightened their grip on their sabers, everyone let out a roar at the same time. Waving their sabers, they roared and charged at the lambs that were waiting to be slaughtered!

The Red Star Society members who had never felt such a terrifying killing intent involuntarily stopped in their tracks.

Once one side became fearful, the balance of victory would be set in stone!

The skinny old man and the others who were leading a large group of lackeys down from the second floor trembled as they looked at their brother who was continuously being pushed back in front of the door. The grumpy old man was so angry that his entire body was trembling non-stop, thinking that his Red Star Society had dominated the entire underworld for so many years, and he had never been bullied like this by anyone in his entire life.

"You guys are really brave!"

He rubbed his nose with his thumb and chuckled as he said, "Reynolds, the day of your arrogance has come to an end. Today, next year, Grandfather will go to your grave and take a piss. "Hahaha …"

"You …" Reynolds's eyes reddened, and was about to rush over.

However, a muscular man with black fur like a black bear pulled Reynolds back. master, leave this brat to me. "

Reynolds gave a heavy snort while staring at Knife-Scarred Man, "Jack, chop him into minced meat for me."

Jack sneered. " I will definitely crush his head with my own hands! "

In a room that was not small but seemed very empty.

Ström who was called out by Cramer was one of the three great warrior generals of Red Star Society younger generation, together with Reynolds, they were both elite warrior generals trained by Cramer for the past few years, so their fighting strength was not weak at all.

Under Cramer's personal admonishment, there was no hesitation at all. S'Rlord gathered around two hundred elite brothers and rode on ten large and small cars as he sped towards the main hall.

When the two hundred of them left the nest, in a patch of weeds not far from the gate, Hades twisted his body and put down the infrared telescope in his hand.

"Heh, I finally left. It must have been terrible for me."

One of the bodyguards beside him said, "Ten cars, if it's all full, then it should be at least two hundred people. Will the Nether master and the leader be alright?"

The Netherworld said, "Don't worry about them. We'll take care of the shrimp soldiers and crab soldiers first."

The bodyguard chuckled, "We have five hundred people here. If we don't take down this old lair, we won't have the face to return to the leader."

"Just wait another ten minutes and we'll make our move!"

About ten minutes later, the tall and sturdy body of the Netherworld slowly stood up from the weeds. That mountain-like body gave off a heavy and heavy murderous aura in the bright moonlight.

As he stood up, the five hundred Life-death Gang he had originally painstakingly hidden behind slowly stood up one after another.

After doing some activities, the Netherworld laughed wickedly. He did not do anything before the battle and only held his blade with one hand as he strode towards the metal door of Cramer's lair.

Not far from the door, the two sleepy-looking gatekeepers finally realized that a group of dark, dense, and murderous men had appeared in front of them.

After a moment of hesitation, the two of them opened the door as they tried to escape. At the same time, they shouted, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Ignoring the two gatekeepers who were trying to escape, six strong men with large hammers quickly rushed out from the back of the Netherworld. They raised their axes and ferociously smashed at the iron gate.

In the blink of an eye, the sturdy iron chains were smashed into smithereens by this crazy collision.

The Netherworld laughed wildly, "Mr. Cramer, how are you doing? "This junior, You Mingdeng, has come to send you to hell. Hahaha …"

Amidst their maniacal laughter, the Netherworld Udumbara Flower group, under the protection of four bodyguards, kicked open the iron door as they led their Life-death Gang and rushed in swiftly.

s who were woken up from their slumber in a panic, did not manage to identify the person who was attacking, and how many enemies they had.

They were all holding their heads, holding their big swords and cursing as they rushed towards the outside.

One side was filled with morale, while the other side was feeling dizzy and frustrated. Moreover, there were five hundred people on each side, and only three hundred on each side. These two huge discrepancies caused the counterattack at midnight to quickly turn into a massacre.

With the saber in his hand, the Netherworld was roaring in anger. Relying on his seemingly endless brute force, he brandished the large saber and slashed continuously, right and left!

Under the protection of his four strong bodyguards, he did not care about anything else at all as he forcefully cut a path of blood through all of his brothers' Red Star Society and cut the formation he had formed into two sections.

The Life-death Gang that was aimed at the moment didn't even wait for You You to call for it, and waved the large blade in his hand without regard for the casualties, quickly filling the path of blood that the Nether master had used to fight his way out.

"Haha, brothers, it's time to cut the cake!" There was still a large amount of minced meat on his face and the Netherworld Udumbara whose internal organs were shattered laughing maniacally in the blood. He brandished the large blade that had already been drawn and was about to slash again, trying to cut open the left side of the enemy.

However, before he could even raise his leg, a gust of wind suddenly howled from the right side of the spear. Without much hesitation, the nimble You An immediately rolled on the ground, trying to dodge it in a sorry state.

He had dodged it, but the bodyguard on his right was not so lucky. Just as he was about to bend down and turn his head, that shiny blade had already fiercely hacked down on him without any trace of politeness.

Pfft …" "Ahh!" The bodyguard who had half his face cut off by this violent slash hugged his face and rolled out, screaming in pain.

You immediately stood up and looked at the lean man with the Tang Dao in his hand. His eyes narrowed. "Lamos!"

Lamos, who brought over eighty people with him, swept a cold glance at the audience and snorted, "You Unholy, I didn't think that you would actually cross the ocean to come to England to attack my Red Star Society Headquarters."

You He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed sinisterly, "Hehe, Lamos, don't be a human in your next life."

The fierce broadsword hacked down towards Lamos without any fancy tricks. Lamos, whose face had turned red from Undead's teasing, let out a loud shout as well as Tang Dao charged towards Undead!

"Clang!" With two slashes and one blow, the nimble body of the Netherworld Udumbara slipped. It retreated to the back and hid into the crowd. His three bodyguards brandished their broadswords and suddenly slashed at Lamos.

One of them attacked the middle of the path, the other jumped up and slashed with his saber, while the other rolled on the ground and slashed at Lambs' legs with his sword.

He didn't expect the bloodthirsty hegemon to be so shameless. He, who was so arrogant just now, actually ran away the moment they started fighting. Lamos had a quick reaction and quickly took his knife to defend as he retreated.

Although he was strong, how could he be a match for the three bodyguards? In order to avoid him, whose center of gravity was already unstable, the terrifying force from the blade in the middle caused his body to sway, causing him to stagger backwards.