Killing weapon corps attack (2)

On the way, they mixed up again, and their momentum swept through all the wind and rain.

He Changlong quietly opened his eyes: "Here you come!"

Yes! Here comes!

"Father, they are here!" He Bichao put down his telescope and turned his head to He Changlong, who was sitting still.

There was finally a little movement on He Changlong's face at this time. He Changlong said: "It seems that the news they sent to me is true. I just didn't expect that, haha, the Blood Sect actually invested such a large amount of capital to deal with our He family. What a pity."

"The He family will not perish, the bloody family will not retreat!"

He Changlong's breath was filled with sighs. I wonder if it was sighing. The strength of the Blood Sect was so good, or sighing. Why did he get involved in the Blood Sect at the beginning?

"Father, the blood sect is strong, I admit that this is a matter of delusion, but they want to eat our He family, but they are delusional. Although Kang Dong's worship has been defeated, the He family has more than one worship!"

He Changlong did not speak and closed his eyes again, as if everything outside the inner courtyard was no longer related to him.

No one expected that in the gang war, such iron armor would appear with skin and bones. Not to mention that the Blood Gate would train a large number of iron armor to attack the Puyuan. The headlights turned on. The gate was closed. Hundreds of He family gang members were scattered outside the inner courtyard. Looking at the iron armor, they became stunned.

Outside the inner courtyard gate, the grass was slammed by the subway foot and then kicked up, turning into a piece of wet mud and water splashes. It slowly rose and turned into a black column of water, blocking the light cast by the surrounding lights, making the Portuguese manor a little dark.

No one was so stupid that he rushed out and beat the other person.

So in the face of more than a hundred iron armors wearing raincoats, the He family's inner guards blocked the door at the first time and refused to let the other party rush in to attack and kill, otherwise hundreds of people would be killed in an instant. Then, four or five iron chains were scattered out, and both sides pulled up to form obstacles.

But they did not indirectly attack and attack, but calmed down. Looking at the lonely inner courtyard, the guards of the He family glanced at the group of iron armor. There were at least 300 people holding a bright black giant sword in their bodies, and there were two daggers on their legs.

The black-clad iron armor was full of murderous aura, and violently devoured the rain and lights.

The reason why they did not attack immediately was mainly to wipe out the momentum of the He family's inner guards and allow them to take down the inner courtyard without bloodshed. They were confident that their formation was enough to destroy everything. No matter the fighting spirit and confidence of the He family's inner guards, the reality was just as they expected.

The uneasy expression of the He family's inner guards slowly appeared in the light.

The five iron armors then urged them to go forward to the door and unscrupulously cut off the iron chains set up by the He family's inner guards. Once a large number of inner guards rushed out to rescue them, the iron armor behind them would come over. If only a few people ran out to drive them away, they would kill them.

"Are you?" Xiying looked at an iron-armored man who came out of the crowd. To be honest, it was the first time he had seen these people. Like other people, he was shocked by the thick iron armor on these people. These people obviously did not come from the Blood Sect. Since they were not from the Blood Sect, the answer was naturally about to come out. But Xiying didn't expect that Yang Jie would hide it from him, and he also hid it so deeply that Xiying, who didn't know what he thought of, suddenly became cold in his eyes.

"Killing weapon corps, captain of the first brigade!" The iron-armored man lifted the iron mask and revealed a strange man's face. On this strange face, a long and thick scar passed through the eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, "Huang Rensheng!"

Huang Rensheng, the Iron Blood Commander of Northwest, and the grandson of Chen Mingxing, known as the fierce general. At the beginning, Xiang Yufeng was severely scolded by Xiang Yufeng because of the Chen Ni incident. However, blood cannot deceive people. How could a person with the blood of Chen Mingxing, like Chen Mingxing, flowing in his body, be too old? Especially when Xiang Yufeng said to Huang Rensheng, and after seeing the battle between Xiang Yufeng and Beiting with his own eyes, Huang Rensheng seemed to have become another person, mingling in the Great Northwest City. Later, when Beiting formed a weapon and killing weapon regiment, Huang Rensheng was the first to sign up. From the fact that he could become the captain of the first brigade of the Killing weapon regiment and the long scar on his face, it can be seen that Huang Rensheng has indeed changed.

It is naturally impossible for Xiying to know Huang Rensheng, but Huang Rensheng knew that Xiying's name was as famous as Beiting, the city lord of the Great Northwest City. How could he not remember that he was the one who was as famous as Beiting, the city lord of the Great Northwest City. However, he, who came from the Red Family, was not convinced by Xiang Yufeng and Beiting, even his immediate boss Yang Jie, not to mention that Xiying who had never met before. Huang Rensheng would not be like this because of Xiying's name.

Huang Rensheng swept the lonely inner ward building, and there were four or five iron chains that could not play a big role. He responded disapprovingly: "Sir, just wait to see the good show! Our team of people is enough to wash the inner yard,"

Huang Rensheng did not call Xiying the commander, but called Mr. Xiying. This title made Xiying frown slightly, but Huang Rensheng had already covered his mask and walked back to the queue.

"One team! Attack!"

He waved his giant battle knife, and it seemed as if lightning was thrust.

Three hundred black-clothed iron armor immediately rushed out in the rain, and his feet were fierce as if he was about to break the inner guard up and down. At this moment, Zhan Gang immediately appeared upstairs, and with one lift on his left, a firework broke out into the air, and a beautiful firework exploded in the gloomy air.

The fireworks dissipated, and the two side doors of the inner guard suddenly opened.

On a cold rainy night, another sound of footsteps came towering.

A black suit wearing black clothes and a black mask on his face flashed like a phantom.

There were not many people in black, but they were carrying a different aura from the He family's black-clothed inner guards. It was not only murderous, but also a faint smell of indifference. Their black clothes all over their bodies seemed to not even reflect a trace of light, but they were as thick as ink.

㊣(5) One hundred people, but they are like one person.

No, it's like a drawn black line. This is the secret weapon of the He family, the most powerful existence among the He family's inner guards, the He family's black-clothed inner guards.

At present, one of the people held a giant sword about two meters long in his right hand, just like the sharpest point on the blade, rushing in front of the front with a very fast speed! And the loyal behind him was like the sharp blade and solid back of the knife behind the knife, maintaining a tight formation, and following the leader closely into the killing weapon corps.

The two people on both sides seemed to meet with two gusts of strong winds, and finally met in the open space in front of the door, and they were about to collide violently and suddenly, but in the moment before the collision, the high-level killing weapons corps disappeared.
Chapter completed!