"Green-faced Jiao! It turns out it's you, you bastard! Aren't you afraid that our Hell Gate will destroy the nine clans of your three brothers?" Accidentally, a four- to five-inch gash was cut open on his left arm. Deng Dafan couldn't help but want to retreat. .
He didn't get the machete he was proud of, and the exit was blocked by the two men in black. Even Deng Dafan couldn't do anything with their close-quarters attack with swords, let alone this black-faced man who also joined the battle group.
From time to time, he would make up for it with two knives. He also picked up the machete and threw it to the people coming out of the prison cell. Seeing that his machete was taken away, and people in the prison cell helped him out one after another, Deng Dafan knew that there was nothing he could do. Although he shouted angrily, he didn't see anyone coming down from the second-floor prison, and his heart sank.
"Deng Dafan, you still can't represent the Gate of Hell!" The black-faced man laughed loudly. Seeing a fierce light flashing in Deng Dafan's eyes, he couldn't help but said: "Do you want to jump over the wall? I'm afraid you won't be able to do it today! "With a wave of the knife in his hand, he slashed it directly at Deng Dafan. It was the two companions in black who forced Deng Dafan over to the vacant position behind his waist!
"Hahahahahaha, no one! No one can! No one! No one can stop it. You can stop a certain family here! You can block the way forward of a certain family! Anyone who blocks it will die! Anyone who blocks a certain family! Die!"
Cold roars and violent shouts echoed around the dungeon. After Deng Dafan shouted, his figure suddenly became faster. He himself is a master of knife use, but because he didn't have the machete in his hand, at this time, after avoiding the black-faced man's blade, he broke the wooden table with one palm, holding two wooden boards and wooden table legs, and danced After a group of people, they tried to rush out of the stone steps.
This crazy sound makes people feel chilled all over, and it feels like the world has come to an end.
It gives people the illusion that when Deng Dafan faced this situation, he had the idea and belief to escape upwards. If he didn't escape, he would be left in the dungeon. Of course, he is also extremely confident that no one can stop him.
He did swing away the two men in black. Because he had the table legs and wooden boards in his hands, he immediately filled up his energy and knocked the two men away against the stone wall. Looking at the exit in front, the huge body under his feet was shooting out like an arrow.
Surprisingly, the black-faced man did not chase, but glanced at the two men in black. Seeing that the two people were able to get up on their own, he gave them a slight nod and chased outside. The black-faced man stood on the stone steps and looked at Yang Huai who was walking over.
"Brother Shi Jia, Yang really wants to thank you three brothers this time!" Yang Huai's condition was obviously not very good. Even if he applied medicine to the important wound, he still needed someone to support him. But what is strange is that he no longer called the green-faced dragon Shi Laosan, but instead called his famous name Shi Jia.
"Brother Yang, you're welcome. This is what Longtan Sanjiao should do! Besides, it's Shi's honor to be able to fight side by side with a person like Brother Yang!" Shi Jia held a knife and clasped his fists: "Now there may be chaos outside, let's take advantage of it Get out first!"
The prisoners in the dungeon, whether they were together or not, were all released by their companions at this moment. Everyone followed Shi Jia and his group outside, and faintly heard shouts of killing coming from outside.
Waving the sword that was more than ten feet long in his hand, the sharp blade shone with a cold light on the three-foot-long sharp blade.
After a burst of slashing, the snow-white blade was still dripping with cold blood. At the entrance of the prison dungeon, there was an eight-foot-tall man with blood all over his body. It looked like he was covered in blood from head to toe. He didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's. The big knife in his hand had already drank countless blood, and a piece of it fell beside him.
Eyes wide open with anger, standing like a mountain, truly like a god.
But the broken limbs and broken arms that fell and scattered beside him seemed to be some official clothes. At this time, there were seven or eight people surrounding him not far away. Each of these people were wearing official official clothes and stared at him without saying a word, obviously aiming to surround him.
He seemed to be tall and tall, holding a large sword and possessing extraordinary martial prowess. However, a finger-width wound from his right shoulder to his chest was clearly visible, causing the thick soft leather armor to fly.
If you look carefully, the wound is more than seven or eight inches long. Yu Shi's wound is even more than one foot long, extending to the lower abdomen. The flesh and blood are flying and the bones are visible. This shows the strength of the knife at that time and his luck.
He kept swinging the knife, not caring about his wound at all, causing the wound to open and bleed. Staring at the people surrounding him, he laughed endlessly, seeming to get more courageous as he fought.
"Jin Shiqi, you traitor, get out of here!" He roared angrily while staring at these people, seemingly not seeing the person he wanted to see.
Although he seemed to turn a blind eye to the wound and his leopard eyes were wide and angry, there was no one around him for several feet. Even the people surrounding him were far away, but when he looked around, he seemed to have endless majesty, which made people shudder.
When he opened his mouth, his voice was like thunder, and the sound was heard far away, deafening people's ears. Everyone knew how brave he was. At this dawn, it seems to shake the whole city!
The other people on the side have dispersed far away, and it seems that no one dares to blunt his edge! They all looked at him with fear, watching this terrifying god of death come to this world. Everyone was in awe of this group of people who suddenly appeared and dared to attack and kill officers and soldiers.
"Jin Shiqi, you son of a bitch, get out of here!" No one responded. The man seemed a little angry, especially looking at the people surrounding him, he seemed like a leopard eating people.
Suddenly, in the passage leading to the dungeon, there was a sound of clanging weapons, and then several jailors were seen running out, shouting: "Someone has robbed the prison, someone has robbed the prison!"
But when they saw the tragic scene outside, as well as the corpses and mutilated limbs all over the ground, some of them couldn't help but fainted. Some people even started to vomit while holding on to things or people around them. Of course, there are also those brave ones who run away as soon as they shout, regardless of their colleagues.
Before these people could stop, there was another sound coming from inside, followed by another sound of weapons clashing with each other. Then I saw Deng Dafan and three men in black, fighting and retreating towards the outside. Under the light of the lights, scars could be seen on Deng Dafan's body.
