ah! As Tang Ying'er "disappeared", the dozen or so people rushing over from the opposite side seemed to be loaded onto a locomotive. They let out a series of screams, drew a neat arc in the air, and hit the ground heavily, struggling. Not long after, they all fainted with their heads tilted.
Tang Ying'er appeared again, and the whole street became extremely quiet. The thousands of people on the opposite side suddenly stopped, and they all stared blankly at everything in front of them, as if they could not accept this scene that they considered extremely abnormal. .
With one move, just one move, the seemingly weak woman actually knocked away more than a dozen people at the same time at a speed that they could not catch with the naked eye. On the surface, those lying on the ground just fainted, and there was no trace of anything on their bodies. They were slightly injured, but who could be sure that they were not really dead?
For a moment, these thousands of gangsters did not dare to take another step forward. No matter how ferocious and aggressive they usually were, when facing unknown death threats, they felt an instinctive fear in their hearts, and fear The source is the mysterious woman standing at the door of the building with a calm face, aloof and independent.
"Team leader, good job!" Not only the menacing gangsters, but also the more than twenty members of the life organization behind Tang Ying'er were shocked by her terrorist power and fell into a sluggish state. Until after more than ten seconds, Only then did they all burst into cheers.
In the past few days, due to insufficient manpower, they had no skills. Facing the large and small gangs headed by the Qing Gang, they could only hide in the building and protect the important materials and employees, especially when they watched helplessly. After the female employees were forcibly taken away by the Qing Gang, they were so angry that they almost vomited blood. However, the strength gap between the two sides was so great that even if they were furious, there was nothing they could do.
However, all this changed with the arrival of the boss and team leader Ying'er. The terrifying blow that Tang Ying'er delivered just now not only shocked the thousands of people on the opposite side, but also shocked them. I was completely shocked. It turns out that the Ming organization is so powerful. As long as the boss and team leader Ying'er are there, it doesn't matter if the enemy is ten times or a hundred times more than myself. In the face of the absolute strength gap, even if there are thousands of troops coming, Ma can only die.
The suppressed emotions were completely released. These members of the fate organization looked at Tang Ying'er's back with great longing, shouting and howling with great excitement in their hearts. Their persistence was not in vain. Finally, they waited for this day. In the group of the boss and Ying'er, Under the leadership of the leader, Xiangjiang's basement will re-recognize the power and terror of the fateful organization.
The excited shouts of the members of the order interrupted the calm atmosphere created by Tang Ying'er's astonishing blow. After all, only a few people were fainting on the other side. Behind them were thousands of thugs holding murderous weapons, waiting for them to come back. After Shen'er, driven by the mania and wildness deep in his heart, he began to move again.
This time, dozens of people came up. Out of fear of Tang Ying'er, they did not rush forward in a hurry. Instead, they chose to form a formation that they thought was tight. They held the weapons in their hands tightly and stood in front of them. Forming an airtight line of defense, hoping to push back powerful enemies in this way.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Tang Ying'er's expression did not change at all. After snorting coldly, her body flashed again and rushed towards her at an extremely fast speed. This time she showed no mercy. As her breath rolled, a merciless wave came out. Invisible energy and blood surged out from her palms, and where they passed was a bloody arrow rising into the sky.
Puff puff! In one breath, Tang Ying'er had already killed one person. The dozens of people who rushed forward in the second wave were still moving forward. With a burst of severe pain, they suddenly discovered with great horror that their arms It was unexpectedly forcibly cut off by a force without even realizing it.
Suddenly, broken limbs flew all over the sky, and hot blood spurted out from the wounds on the shoulders of these people. After merging in the air, it poured on the faces and bodies of these people like rain, and finally hit the ground, forming a The oozing blood resists.
"Ah!" The miserable screams sounded one after another. When these people realized what had happened to them, under the double painful blow of mental and physical pain, no one could stand still, or they fainted directly. They just ran back desperately, completely ignoring the wounds that had begun to completely collapse. It seemed that as long as they could stay far enough away from the female devil, they still had hope of survival.
Of course, as long as they are not warriors who have already developed the power of Qi and blood, they will never be able to last long under such horrific injuries. Just rapid and massive blood loss can take away their fragile lives. Those who fainted to death Those who might still be able to breathe, but chose to turn around and run away, without exception, fell forever on the road they came from.
Phew! This time, whether it was the members of the fateful organization or the thousands of gangsters on the opposite side, seeing this place was like a Shura land.?After the ordinary scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The smell of blood quickly spread, and the bodies of the gangsters standing at the front of the team began to shake uncontrollably. Some of them may have chopped or killed people, and they may have seen scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere. They may even be proud of it, but no matter how bloody and exciting their previous experiences were, compared with the scene in front of them where dozens of people had their arms cut off at the same time, and their bodies shriveled up quickly with the loss of blood, those experiences that once made them feel The record or experience they were proud of has become worth mentioning. This is the real hell on earth.
"Huh, you're really embarrassed!" Just when the thousands of gangsters were about to be completely overwhelmed by the fear in their hearts, a deafening roar came from behind them.
The bodies of the thousands of gangster thugs all shook up, as if they had thought of something, and could not help but show a bit of embarrassment and shame. Accompanied by a burst of heavy footsteps, they hurriedly lowered their heads and separated to both sides.
After the formation dispersed, a tall man with a height of 1.9 meters walked out. His black expensive clothes were almost out of shape due to his bulging muscles. Every step would leave a deep footprint on the ground. People around him would be pushed away by some force uncontrollably. By the time he reached the front of the team, a straight passage about half a meter wide had formed behind him, and no one dared to stay in it.
The sturdy man crossed his shoulders with his hands and an arrogant sneer on his face. He stared at Tang Ying'er wildly and looked him up and down, and then said proudly: "Young girl, your skills are pretty good. I didn't expect that besides Yang Qi, the Mingteng Group would actually have There are also masters of energy transformation." As he spoke, his momentum surged, forming a faint pressure that rushed towards Tang Ying'er.
Sensing the opponent's aura, Tang Ying'er's expression changed slightly, with a murderous aura that was as strong as real. No matter what his true strength was, this person was at least in the early stage of energy transformation and had already reached the level of Three Flowers Gathering. The first level is the realm of divine will.
Perhaps in order to show off his own strength, the opponent's momentum kept rising. The crazily surging energy and blood even disturbed the surrounding air. In an instant, the sky was filled with dust, causing thousands of people behind him to be confused. He couldn't stop coughing, but he didn't dare to move because of this person's power.
This scene was originally very shocking, but in Tang Ying'er's eyes, it seemed a bit ridiculous. The state of divine will? Nourished by the countless genius earth treasures that Yang Qi brought out from the chaos, she had reached it a few months ago, and now she has begun to hit the peak of the muscle and bone realm. For this kind of clown, there is no way to let go. in the eyes.
"Leave this to me, you go upstairs to take shelter first!" Tang Ying'er is not afraid of the opponent's momentum, but the more than twenty members of the life team behind her are not. Unless they can kill the opponent instantly, otherwise the Huajin Grandmaster will fight. Just the residual power can make ordinary people shatter to pieces.
The members of the fate team also knew that in this level of competition, instead of being able to help Tang Ying'er, they would become a burden and burden to her. After receiving the order, they turned around and left without hesitation.
Hahaha! The man opposite thought that Tang Ying'er was afraid of him, so he couldn't help bursting into laughter, with a look of disdain on his face: "Little girl, look at how well you took care of your subordinates before you died. For the sake of it, I will make it clear to you that I am nicknamed Hong Sanquan. No one can take three punches from me. I was sent to Xiangjiang by the Hongmen of the world just three days ago. Unfortunately, I can only settle in Qingmu Hall. If the headquarters hadn¡¯t considered Qiu Tiangang¡¯s contribution, they would have let me serve as the chief helmsman of Xiangjiang. But I¡¯m not in a hurry. As long as I can kill you and Yang Qi with my own hands, my life will be completely wiped out. Teng Group, with such a huge contribution, the position of chief helmsman will not belong to me sooner or later, haha!"
If Tang Ying'er just felt ridiculous about Hong Sanquan's behavior before, now she feels a little more sad and pitiful. Isn't there anyone in the Hong Sect who understands? How dare a mere martial artist of the divine realm dare to be so arrogant? It seems that today I want him to understand how much the Fate Organization should not be provoked.
At the moment, Tang Ying'er didn't say a word. While gathering her own momentum, she walked towards the opponent step by step, without any fancy or weapons. She wanted to crush the opponent with her absolute strength.
"You!" Hong Sanquan finally felt Tang Ying'er's momentum. His laughter suddenly stopped and he looked at the cold and terrifying woman in front of him in astonishment. The opponent's energy and blood power was actually dozens of times harder than his own. His skills are even more vigorous and powerful in 2008, but the other party's age looks like he is no more than twenty years old. What is going on? Is the information given to him by the headquarters wrong? Doesn't it mean that the fate organization only has a rare person like Yang Qi in ancient and modern times? Abnormal martial arts talent? Why is there another one now?
Before Hong Sanquan could figure it out, Tang Ying'er had already arrived in front of him, seemingly casually raising his left hand and sayingThe surging power of Qi and blood was then unleashed, pressing against the opponent's Tianmen point mercilessly.
"This is impossible in the realm of muscles and bones!" At such a close distance, Hong Sanquan finally felt Tang Ying'er's terrifying strength. That powerful energy and blood power was once a realm he had dreamed of, but now But it became his reminder.
Boom, boom boom! At the time of life and death, Hong Sanquan could no longer maintain his masterful demeanor. He knew that at this distance, he could only wait for death by defending blindly. The power was concentrated into his fists, and he swept forward crazily. At this time, he no longer cared about how many punches he needed to send to kill the enemy, he only hoped to win a glimmer of life by exchanging lives for lives.