doomsday overlord

The battle lasted for a short time, and those who wanted to fish in troubled waters died one by one and became corpses on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.

What they thought was a powerful force did not easily crush the Black Wind Gang's stronghold No. 17 as they thought.

It wasn't until they died that they truly understood their own weakness.

The Black Wind Gang, which is not very well-known in Nanyu City and can barely be regarded as a second-rate gang, cannot shake even a small stronghold, even if the stronghold is less than half of its normal strength at this time.

If you are blindly confident and attack rashly, all you will get is a ray of your own wronged soul, which will return to the underworld!

Bang bang!

The five hundred people led by Sanggui suffered heavy casualties. In such a short period of time, more than two hundred people had fallen, and nearly half of them had died.

Of course, the remaining ones are the real strong men, men with strong fighting power.

The casualties at Stronghold 17 were also considerable. Each member fell down and would never get up again. Everyone was very sad.

Everyone was prepared in their hearts, but it was really heart-wrenching for their partners to fall down one by one right in front of their eyes.

It is precisely because of such a huge casualty rate that Zhang Peng and others must constantly recruit new members, recruit a large number of prisoners of war, and replenish the lost manpower.

This is the cruelty of survival in the Blood Domain!

Of course, if you cannot adapt to such a life, you can choose to go to a quiet and peaceful place to engage in agriculture or business.

If you leave here, you can save your life, but you will completely lose the opportunity to become stronger.

Rice can sustain life, but it cannot provide energy for fighting spirit cultivation. Money can buy weapons, equipment, and elixirs, but it can never give you real power. No amount of gold coins can give you the power to knock down a building with one punch.

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Naturally, there are natural treasures that can change the realm of Dou Qi and make people soar into the sky without any side effects. However, the cost of obtaining them often makes people feel despair from the bottom of their hearts.

At the very least, even a small gang leader like Zhang Peng would not be able to afford Duanhun Tears after a lifetime of hard work.

There are many beasts and ferocious beasts in No. 17 that break free one after another, sniffing the blood of human flesh, chewing the corpses on the ground, and there are also wailing living people, and the beast eyes with strange light make people feel heart-stopping.

Fortunately, Duanhun Tears was not defeated. These beasts were frightened by Duanhun Tears and attacked Sanggui's subordinates.

As casualties increased, the battle continued, and there were threats from many beasts, the balance of victory was gradually restored, and Sanggui's subordinates gradually began to want to retreat.

The ghost was a little anxious, and when he drew his sword, he had a strong murderous aura, and he used a move to exchange injuries for injuries.

He knew that once the Duanhun Tears lost their intimidating power and were seriously injured, Stronghold 17 would inevitably be in chaos.

Sanggui had his own plan, but Duanhunlei had an insight into his thoughts, and his moves were effective and defensive. He used many methods to deal with beasts without falling behind at all.

Yan Hengwu's outstanding performance was noticed by Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng was secretly happy that he finally did not misjudge the person. Of course, after seeing Yan Hengwu's methods, he never believed that Yan Hengwu would gain nothing in the Sunset Mountains. This kid must have his own secret.

"Hey, so what, I just accept him as my subordinate, why should I think too much about other things."

The situation was gradually stabilized, and Zhang Peng felt relieved.

After all, this is the territory of the Black Wind Gang, and the message for reinforcements has been sent out. The reinforcements will never be blocked by this ragtag group for too long.

As long as we persist, we will definitely win and completely eliminate these guys who dare to challenge the Black Wind Gang and No. 17 Stronghold!

Bang!

During the tense confrontation, a loud noise suddenly occurred outside the stronghold, as if the iron frame was being smashed open by force.

Whose person could it be?

Is it reinforcements, or people who have lost ghosts...

"Hehe, you bunch of bastards actually went to grandpa's house to act wild while grandpa was away. Do you want grandpa to beat your motherfuckers?"

An old clamor came from outside the door, followed by crisp, neat footsteps and the tapping of steel knives!

"It's Old Man Skeleton, the second leader of Black Wind Gang's Stronghold No. 17..."

The team led by Sanggui was obviously afraid!

The power of Duanhuntear is based on his ability to control beasts. He rarely takes action, so everyone respects him more than fear him.

The old skeleton man is completely different. He has been in charge of Stronghold No. 17 all year round. He has built this stronghold into an iron wall and conquered the country. With countless lives on his hands, he has a very high prestige in this area.

When ordinary people heard his name, they couldn't even think of fighting and were at the mercy of the old skeleton man.

It's not that this old guy has great martial arts skills, but that he is so ruthless!

Completely different from the Sanggui side, the people at Stronghold 17 saw the hope of victory, and tiredly they gathered closer together, hoping to survive the enemy's final counterattack before they would win.

Then kill these guys who dare to stretch out their butcher's knives one by one! Enjoy the excitement of the enemy's painful death!

"Block the people behind and fight with them!"

There was a brief silence, and Sanggui's subordinates roared at the top of their lungs. They all waved their steel knives, raised their submachine guns, and launched a fierce fighting battle!

The steel knife penetrated into the bones and bullets penetrated the body. The confrontation was brutal!

However, at this moment, no one is afraid of death at all! Because if you don’t fight now, you will never have another chance in the future!

"kill!"

Yan Hengwu's eyes were also red, and he vigorously waved the steel knife in his hand. He had changed the knife several times, and the one he was using now had a curled blade.

The young man showed a little bit of madness. He obviously just joined today, but he seemed to have such a deep friendship with Stronghold No. 17 that people were surprised when he saw him.

Some people even speculated evilly whether this young man could be Zhang Peng's illegitimate son!

If Zhang Peng knew what these young men were thinking, he would definitely yell again, use his fat palms, and slap them a few times.

How can a person wander in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed?

Yan Hengwu's cultivation level is only at the peak of body tempering, and his combat ability is at the bottom. No one paid attention to him at first, allowing him to escape, but now it is different.

Three masters at the intermediate level and above in the Qi refining stage surrounded him, revealing their ferocious faces, and three steel knives blocked his retreat and slashed at him!

There is no way to avoid it!

However, Yan Hengwu has a strong spiritual will, which is enough to ensure that he can rush out of the blade without being seriously injured!

The mental will locked on the trajectory of the steel knife's slashing, and he had to get out and dodge.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a light flashed through him. Three enemies with intermediate and above levels in the Qi refining stage collapsed in front of him.

It was not the bodies of the three that collapsed, but their bodies and the steel knife in their hands!

The three living people turned into three skeletons in an instant and collapsed on the ground, with no trace of flesh and blood to be found!

"What kind of kung fu is this? Moreover, the person who performs kung fu is probably not a simple innate master!"

Although it was a bit unbelievable, Yan Hengwu was still certain that the person who rescued him was already half-footed in the martial arts realm!

With half a foot on it, it means that you are not far from the realm of a martial artist.

A martial artist can become a teaching instructor in the Beidou Boxing Sect. Although he is only the lowest leader, he still has a transcendent status.

How could such a character appear in such a small gang stronghold? Is it possible...

"Skeleton bloody hands!"

Suddenly three living people were missing and three corpses were added to the fighting crowd. Those with better eyesight immediately thought of who the culprit was, their expressions changed drastically, and they had a tendency to break up and flee!

"snort!"

Seeing that the situation had changed, Zanggui snorted coldly and finally used his special move!

Martial arts practitioners who are advanced in Qi refining or above can practice one or two special moves, and can mobilize the whole body's strength to turn into a fierce attack.

You can often achieve excellent results!

Even high-level martial arts practitioners must be very alert when facing the special moves of low-level martial arts practitioners. There are many martial arts masters who have capsized in the gutter.

Buzz! The chopping sword made a clanging sound again!

Duanhunlei's face changed slightly, he picked up the iron chain hanging on the iron frame in his hand, and with his arms like a horned dragon, he swung the iron chain with all his strength. Finally, the two iron chains were entangled together, condensed into one, and he blasted it towards the sword.

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The red and white fighting spirit bloomed in the hands of Duanhunlei, lingering on the iron chain, with a terrifying momentum!

Stab!

After all, Zanggui's knife was superior. The blade scratched Duanhunlei's body, and a scar deep enough to see the bones immediately appeared, and bright red blood fell to the ground in a trickle!

"ha!"

Duanhunlei roared angrily, looked at the chest where the iron chain had hit the ghost, and punched out with all his strength.

The iron chains were stretched to pieces by the fighting spirit emerging from the fists, and two hammer-like fists smashed into the body of the ghost.

After holding on to the attack of Broken Soul Tears and completing the special move, Sanggui immediately looked like a broken leaf in the wind, vomiting out a large mouthful of blood and falling backwards.

In such a fight, the leaders of both parties would suffer losses!

However, when the ghost fell unprepared, an old man in white suddenly jumped out from behind him, and the old man slapped a bloody palm on his back.

With a pop, the clothes on the ghost's upper body were torn to pieces, he vomited blood again, and a bright red palm print appeared on his back.

The old skeleton man succeeded in the attack, and with his figure like the wind, he immediately rushed to Duanhunlei's side.

At this time, the people at Stronghold No. 17 breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, Sanggui had suffered such heavy losses and was at the end of his strength, unable to fight again.

On our own side, with the addition of the old skeleton man and his men, the combat effectiveness has greatly increased.

The outcome is already clear!

"Thank you!"

Although Duanhunlei is cold, he is not a ungrateful person.

The old skeleton man worked hard for Stronghold No. 17, which was his job, but this time, he came in time and saved himself once. This thank you is what he should say.

The old skeleton man had a bright smile on his old face.

However, what Duanhunlei saw was a cold smile.

puff!

The palm of the old skeleton man supporting Duanhunlei suddenly burst out with strong fighting spirit, and the bloody palm hit Duanhunlei in the back hard!

Something unexpected happened, and the unprepared Duanhun Tears was knocked away by a palm, leaving him without any strength left in his body.

Chapter 36 The counterattack of the old skeleton man