Yang Feng said lightly: "Baihu, I'll leave this garbage to you to clean up."

"Yes, the military leader!"

Baihu licked his lips and showed a cruel smile.

"kill!"

A roar.

Thirty dragon guards killed them out.

There was an extra sharp saber in their hands.

It was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing all directions.

Although Baihu and others are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of number of people.

But they are like a sharp arrow.

Faced with the siege of thousands of people, it is still unstoppable.

Yang Feng didn't take a look.

He took out a bottle of the collector's edition of 1982 Lafite, which had just been airlifted from France.

Pour onto a wine glass.

The bright red wine, shaking gently in the glass.

Yang Feng took a sip.

Quietly feel the mellowness of red wine.

at the same time.

The battle between the two sides has reached a white-hot stage.

Baihu and others were like devils crawling out of the abyss of hell.

They, people block and kill people, and Buddha block and kill Buddha!

kill!

kill!

kill!

Anyone who dares to stop them from moving forward.

One was cut with one knife.

There were thousands of people, but none of them was their enemy in one move.

If you look down from the sky, you can see a magical scene.

Thousands of people were actually beaten by just thirty people, and they had no power to fight back.

ah!

ah!

ah!

Screams kept ringing.

One by one, the little brothers were chopped to the ground, wailing in pain.

Blood flowed out of their bodies.

The ground dyed red.

It gathers into blood-colored streams.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Rumble!

Suddenly at this moment.

A heavy rain came unexpectedly.

The rain fell down.

Wet the ground.

rainwater.

Blood.

Mix together.

The whole floor was scarlet.

Wang Long's face became increasingly ugly.

Because he found that his subordinates were no match for Bai Hu and others at all.

In the blink of an eye.

There are only a few hundred people who can stand.

Even these more than a hundred people have been killed.

They dared not go forward and stepped back step by step.

Baihu and others, their clothes were stained with blood.

Everyone is like a god of killing.

Unstoppable!

See this situation.

A slash appeared in Wang Long's hands.

He knew that if he didn't take action.

This battle will definitely lose!

"kill!"

A roar.

Wang Long held a mountain knife and killed him.

Baihu licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and said with a grim smile: "Leave this guy to me!"

The words fell.

The white tiger rushed over with a saber.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Wang Long and the White Tiger collided violently.

Bang!

In a moment.

Wang Long flew backwards.

"you……"

Wang Long raised his head and looked at Baihu with disbelief.

Baihu sneered and said, "The peak of external strength? No wonder he can become the overlord of this small East China Sea. It's a pity that you met me!"

Hearing this.

Wang Long's face looked extremely ugly.

He once killed invincible hands all over the East China Sea.

But now, he finally met his opponent.

And it is an invincible opponent!

"Go to death!

Although the other party is invincible.

But Wang Long has no way out.

He roared angrily.

Killed at the White Tiger again.

A trace of disdain appeared on Baihu's face.

The peak of external strength.

For him, it's not worth mentioning.

"die!"

He shouted loudly.

The white tiger also killed it.

call out!

A cold light flashed by.

Wang Long stopped in place.

His expression was instantly dull.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Baihu in amazement.

A bloodline suddenly appeared from his neck.
To be continued...