Dragon Opera Flower Capital

Pang Bo sighed, and he was also the boss. Pang Bo's thoughts were far away from Li Yunyang! At the least point, no matter how much action, Li Yunyang would not send all the hands, leaving an empty city headquarters to the enemy!

However, after all, Pang Bo was also a brother of the Holy Road. After the panic just now, he calmed down, and said coldly, "Come!

Give up on the first floor to the third floor, let the two brothers dress up as guests, and wait for the enemy to come up, then lock the corridor and iron door, don't let them go! "

The younger brother immediately said: "Yes!" Turning around and ran out. Da Lei said, "If you lock the door, we will not go!"

Pang Bo's eyes narrowed and accepted the map, and said to Da Lei: "I haven't thought about going! But I will send you from the rooftop. There is three meters away from the nearest floor here, which is more than two meters away.

His skills, safe breakout is not a problem! "

Da Leng hummed and said, "Do you mean that our black dragon soldiers are here to be lively? With danger, we are greedy for death?"

Pang Bo took a deep breath on the anger on Dalei's face. After all, he smiled and patted Da Lei's shoulder and said, "Good! Tonight, our brothers will fight side by side, and they will have the twelve coffin of the dancer!

"

The people who came really were the twelve coffins and the 288th night soldiers. A total of 300 people came in at the gate of the mall, and went upstairs without rushing!

During the holidays, there are not many guests. As soon as there are so many people who are all full of murderous people, they have long been scared!

Three hundred people ignored the people around him at all, and no one stopped it. He went straight to the stairs and found that it was the floor of the clothing mall until the fourth floor.

Holding a machete, the twelve coffins that come up are murderous!

Twelve coffin sneered, waved his right arm, two hundred people came up, and he had been killed with one hundred Holy Dao disciples. The twelve coffin did not stay.

Go, just take two steps, but listen to the sound of "click" downstairs. It turned out that someone had pulled up the iron door of the corridor and locked it!

The twelve coffin glanced at each other, waved again for the first person, and the ten night soldiers rushed downstairs, ready to smash the door lock. The rest continued to move forward.

There were no people on the fifth floor, but a young man in fire red clothes stood beside the stairs leading to the rooftop. He looked up at the twelve coffins on his face, and then went up slowly. Twelve. Twelve.

The coffin frowned, put his head for the first person, and everyone followed the rooftop. Fifty people in red are standing in the center of the rooftop, and they were coldly!

The head of the twelve coffin slowly walked to the center of the rooftop, and a big man with a gloomy face in front of the red man, frowned and asked, "Huacheng Black Dragon Soldier?"

Dahan nodded and said coldly to him, "My name is Da Lei!" The leader's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Da Lei and said: "It is worthy of ** Qinglong!" The man turned his head and asked: "You are Pangbo

Right? I heard that you used to be a small leader of a branch of the Holy Road? "

Pangbohaha laughed: "I am now the handle of the Holy Road! What was the identity before, I have forgotten it!"

The leader shook his head and said: "Not good memory is not a good thing! We have given many benefits to the Holy Tao before the Demon King Army. You can’t remember these, but you can forget the righteousness!"

"Forgotten the righteousness?" Pang Bo said with some funny leaders: "Do you use the word? What kind of kindness do you have to me? What do I have with you? How much benefit do you take from Ye Cheng a year?

Come back, want to grab again? "

The leader snorted and said to Pang Bo: "Ye Cheng is not yours!" Pang Bo said proudly: "It's not yours! Whoever has the ability is who is?

win!"

The leader leaned his lips and said to Pang Bo: "Don't talk so much! You only have one hundred people!" Pang Bo sneered: "You are clearly investigated, and you can calculate.

, Take the opportunity to attack the headquarters. This trick is very good, but unfortunately, even if this hundred people are not so easy to deal with! "

Da Lei said slowly: "Don't forget me, not many, fifty!" The leader turned his head with a thunder, grinning and asking: "You know why I only brought 300 people?"

Da Lei shook his head and said, "Don't know, how many people are the same, I won't let you go back!" The leader stunned, then laughed, and said to Dalei: "You are crazy! Unfortunately, you ca n’t go back, so you ca n’t!

Even if Li Yunyang will take the shot long ago, the three hundred people who have selected are the elite of the night, and it is specially restrained by the Black Dragon Soldiers. Unfortunately, you only have 50 people, so my people have to separate a part of the group first to deal with one group of bands first.

Waste! It's a waste! "

Pang Bo was furious, just wanted to talk, Da Lei pulled his arm and shook his head to him. Pang Bo immediately calmed down, took a deep breath, and said to the leader, "Is it a waste, you will soon know!"

Talking about patting his hands, taking a few people from the staircase entrance, the last person slowly closed the staircase door, and inserted it, so that the people below could not rush up!

Pang Bo pointed to the people who came up and said, "Nine knives, should you hear?" Nine people are all aged 40 or fifty years old, with vicissitudes of their faces, but their eyes are very sharp.

He said in his chest: "I am a crazy knife, they are war knives, military knives, knives, ring knives, machetes, broken knives, bayonet, kitchen knife!"

The leader changed his face and stared at the nine people and asked: "Have you come out too? Isn't the worship we gave you enough? Do you dare to betray the Demon King?"

The mad knife said with a cold humming: "We never rely on the big devil! At that time, you killed the old lady of the fire and supported Tian Yikui to control the Holy Tao.

Tian Yikui, as for whether he gave you back, we don't know! "

At that time, Huo Yunlin's father ’s flame knife was to lead the nine knives to create a holy way. The power of these ten people did not even dare to despise it. Later, in order to establish the forces in Yecheng, the big demon killed the flame knife with a plan.

Then he quickly supported Tian Yikui as the boss. The nine knives had gone, and he had to retreat from Shanlin. Unexpectedly, he would be invited by Pang Bo today to deal with the twelve coffins of Wuyang!

Pangbo said: "You twelve coffins, we have 11 people, then let you cheaper, two people deal with me, do it!"

The leader said coldly: "Even if you invited nine knives, there is nothing great! Rest assured, I don't get it cheap, I don't shoot, you don't have it, you eleven, let's come!"

Pang Bo scolded a fool! If you want to be fair, it is not a war, that is the game! But since this group of coffin board can't figure it out, Pang Bo is lazy to fight for them, and he arches with the big thunder and nine knives.

Said: "Brother Dalei, seniors, have workers!"