Area D in the morning was unusually quiet, and many prisoners were surprised. They found that the people of the five gangs were much less, and the people of the magic dragon were rare to gather together.

In the past, in addition to group training, magic dragons usually stayed in their cells and didn't know what they were doing. But today, they appeared, and there was no one less.

"Captain, I've arranged everything you told me." Chen Weilong came to Lin Zichen and asked in a low voice, "can Nicholas Dorn's information be trusted?"

Chen Weilong always felt that Nicholas Dorn was not a good collaborator, but just yesterday, he gave them a rare intelligence, and the ghoul chose to do it today!

Not to mention the accuracy of this information, now the magic dragon is in a period of high morale. Not long ago, after Lin Zichen sent the real yuan stone to everyone of the magic dragon, the morale of the whole magic dragon has undergone earth shaking changes.

The magic dragon is like a pack of wolves, and Lin Zichen is like the wolf. As long as Lin Zichen targets the enemy, the members of the magic dragon will definitely rush up.

But now, the ghoul is even looking for their trouble at this time. With the ghoul's vigilance, how could he make such a decision?

"Probably not." Lin Zichen shook his head. Nicholas Dorn also wanted to rule area D with his own strength. Moreover, the situation of the magic dragon is not so dangerous. Nicholas Dorn can't betray them.

Since Nicholas Dorn said the ghouls would do it today, they must do it today.

Just as the two whispered, people from the four gangs appeared.

The leader is the ghoul, of which the locomotive party has the largest number. The second is the fierce tiger Gang, the blood ghost of Mount Tai, and Kenyon's knights.

More interested in looking at the members of the knights, this is the first time Lin Zichen saw Kenyon's subordinates. This man is so low-key that no one knows how powerful the Knights are.

Although they are called knights, they don't have horses. Knights are just a name. This time, the Knights dispatched 80 people, equivalent to half of the Knights' strength.

Looking at the members of the four gangs, Lin Zichen smiled faintly. These people have cooperated in the end, but I'm afraid only they know how strong their alliance is.

Even if there are only 50 magic dragons, everyone is an elite. In addition, they have a real yuan stone to provide strength. He knows that the people of the four gangs can't eat the magic dragons in a short time.

When sang Tianlei and the four of them free their hands, the alliance of the four gangs will turn into ashes.

This time, Lin Zichen still didn't plan to fight, but he didn't know why. He always felt that the people of the four gangs were going to work hard. Before they arrived, the murderous spirit had covered the whole D area.

Feeling the changes of the members of the four gangs, the magic dragon people rarely face up. They know that the people of the four gangs are going to work hard, and even if each of them has zhenyuanshi assistance, there are too many people on the other side.

Three hundred and fifty! This is the number of people sent out by the four gangs, 300 more than the magic dragon!

Magic Dragon people have to fight one against three before they can barely fight against the four gangs. What's more, they can't defeat three with one. The other party is stronger than them in both number and strength.

"Hehe, do you have to work hard?" Looking at the four aggressive gangs, sang Tianlei had no fear in his eyes, but a trace of excitement. He also wants to try to fight these people without true Qi. Sang Tianlei wants to know where his limit is.

"For the future of the magic dragon!" Huo Qing roared and raised his right hand to increase the morale of the whole magic dragon. They will win this battle. The ghoul has no reason to win!

In the face of absolute power, any trick can only be empty talk. Ghouls never dreamed of how terrible sang Tianlei's real strength was. Their random punch could bring disaster to the whole Morakot prison!

But it was such a powerful person who chose to fight close with them at this time, even hiding the real Qi in his body!

The people of the magic dragon quickly formed their own formation, in groups of three, ready to resist the impact of the four gangs.

Sang Tianlei just wanted to do something. Suddenly, eight experts rushed out of the other party's crowd and entangled sang Tianlei.

Huo qingmingxian felt the power of Zhenyuan stone in these eight people's bodies. It seems that the ghoul made them absorb a lot of Zhenyuan stone in order to stop himself.

"Hehe, this borrowed power is not real power!" Huo Qing sneered and punched one of them. Although Huo Qing did not mobilize the true Qi in his body, his full blow was not something ordinary people could catch, even if those people absorbed the power of Zhenyuan stone.

One punch hit an expert of the Knights and vomited blood back. Huo Qing rushed towards the eight people. They all didn't use real Qi, but fought with these people through physical strength.

Although eight of the four gangs were beaten by Huo Qing, they could hold on for a while. The ghoul looked at Lin Zichen, who was sitting in the back, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't this guy ready to fight?" The ghoul looked at Lin Zichen sitting on the Diaoyutai, gritted his teeth, took out a pistol from his waist and started shooting at the people who were possessed by the magic dragon.

At the same time, nine other pistols appeared and shot at the unsuspecting members of the magic dragon. In prison, the threat of pistols is very strong. Some people of the magic dragon have not reacted yet and fall into a pool of blood.

"A bunch of bastards!" A kick in the opponent's throat, Huo Qing solved the two people pestering him. Looking at the ten people shooting with pistols, their hands moved and ten silver lights flashed.

The ghoul only felt cold in his heart, subconsciously stepped back, flew a silver light from his throat, and finally stabbed the person next to him.

Feeling the coolness on his neck, the ghoul couldn't help swallowing his saliva. If he hadn't hid quickly just now, he might have died under the throwing knife.

With Huo Qing's move, the situation was quickly brought under control. The attack of the four gangs was much slower because of the joining speed of Huo Qing. The ghouls still underestimated the combat effectiveness of Huo Qing. Under their leadership, the morale of the magic dragon was more prosperous.

"Asshole! What's the matter with these four guys!" Tarzan the ape looked at the murderous Huo Qing in the dark and hit the wall with a fist. He is waiting for the signal from the ghoul. These four automatic rifles are their last resort. They must seize the opportunity.

"The strength of the four newcomers is too strong. I'm not their opponent." The fierce tiger looked at Huo Qing and others like the God of war. He couldn't help shaking his head and said.

"Let the ape Tarzan do it!" The ghoul's words were almost shouted out, enough to prove how angry he is now.

Four automatic rifles sprayed fire snakes and appeared in the battlefield. But to their surprise, Huo Qing didn't panic at all. These four guys unloaded the iron gate of the prison at the critical moment and protected the others of the magic dragon.

"Be careful, it's a armor piercing bullet!" At the moment the bullet hit the iron gate, Chen Weilong found something wrong with the bullet and hurried out a reminder.

After hearing Chen Weilong's reminder, Huo Qing and his three men released their body protecting vigorous Qi. Even if the gun was loaded with armor piercing bullets, they couldn't break through their body protecting vigorous Qi. And because of the iron gate, the ghoul doesn't know what's going on inside.

After the bullets in the gun were emptied, Tarzan the ape quickly changed the magazine. But he was fast. Sang Tianlei was faster than him. The former threw the iron gate out and smashed the ape Tarzan.

Tarzan, the ape, was surprised and scolded in his heart how powerful this guy was. His body quickly made evasive movements.

With a bang, the iron door hit the ground and threw a string of sparks. Tarzan raised his head, but was shocked to find that Huo Qing had nothing at all!

"Impossible!" The ape Tarzan roared. This gun is loaded with armor piercing bullets. The iron gate can't stop the penetration of armor piercing bullets at all!

Unfortunately, Tarzan the ape doesn't know that there are a group of special people in this world, and Huo Qing is one of those special people.

Throwing out the iron gate, sang Tianlei rushed to Tarzan with great speed. The latter was surprised and hurriedly raised his gun to shoot, but sang Tianlei was so fast that he appeared in front of the ape Tarzan in the blink of an eye.

"Die!" The cold voice sounded in Tarzan's ear. He only felt that his chest was hit by a terrible force, and blood gushed out with the fragments of his internal organs.

His internal organs were smashed by sang Tianlei, and there was no possibility of living.

Tarzan's death also began the decline of the four gangs. Led by Huo Qing, Jiang Hua, Chen Weilong and sang Tianlei, everyone of magic dragon broke out a powerful force and organized a counter attack with the help of Zhenyuan stone!

The fierce tiger wanted to escape, but Huo Qing broke his neck with a slap. Wipe off the blood on his fist. Huo Qing's face shows a trace of disdain. He hates Bangzi people most. Naturally, he won't let him live again.

The ghoul raised his pistol to make a final struggle, but Chen Weilong cut his hamstring with a throwing knife, and he had no chance to shoot again. His tendon was cut. Even if he recovered, he could not touch the gun again in the future.

How can a person who can't even hold a pen still have a chance to shoot?

In the battlefield, only Kenyon insisted, and Jiang Hua didn't kill, which Lin Zichen asked.

Among the four gangs, Lin Zichen thinks Kenyon is a good person, and it may be a good choice to integrate his knights into the magic dragon.

Kenyon kept stabbing Jiang Hua with a thin sword. However, no matter how fast he wields his thin sword, the opponent can always avoid his attack in advance.

He knew that the four gangs had failed. They underestimated the abilities of the four newcomers.

"Let's talk, Kenyon." At this time, a voice sounded. Kenyon saw Lin Zichen, who had not started, coming over with a smile on his face.

"He must be a messenger from hell!" Looking at the smiling Lin Zichen, Kenyon said with great certainty in his heart.