After leaving the old men, Li Wanhao, Tantai Mieming and others at a safe distance, Liu Boyang, Yang Lin and the other nine people wore uniform black trench coats, braved the desolate cold wind, and stepped on the stone masons of the Qin Dynasty piled up with blood and sweat.

The desolate stone slabs approach the beacon tower step by step.

From a distance, I saw a large group of figures dressed in black standing under the beacon tower. Standing in the middle was a man less than 1.7 meters tall, covered in black robes, and his head was also covered by a black robe.

He was covered so that his appearance could not be seen clearly. He was holding a black Zen staff half a meter above his head in his hand. He was standing motionless in the center of the stone path, wearing robes all over and dancing!

Behind him, on the left and right sides, were six stern figures, all over 1.8 meters tall. Their hands were actually wrapped with black chains that looked like poisonous snakes. The wind was whistling and filled with evil energy!

Behind them, there were about fifty men of different shapes and colors, each with different weapons, standing respectfully and motionless!

Liu Boyang was a little shocked by the size of the opponent's manpower. He thought there were only Suolangzimo and a few close subordinates. Who would have thought that there were fifty or sixty of them here! But now that they are here, Liu Boyang will not be afraid.

Holding the Sky Splitting Knife, he strode towards the people of Suolangzimo and faced them coldly at a distance of twenty meters!

"Haha, you only have this few people here? Little Liu Boyang, did I forget to tell you last night to find more helpers?" The figure standing at the front, shrouded in black robes and holding a Zen staff, said sarcastically.

"Are you Suolangzimo? You speak Chinese well!" Liu Boyang responded to him with a sneer.

"Where is the Smiling Buddha? He didn't come? There are only nine of you, which greatly reduces my interest in going on a killing spree today!" The figure in black robe did not directly answer Liu Boyang's question, but said a little "disappointed".

"It's strange. If you are really Solangzimo, the legendary leader of the 'Guardian Cult', then there is no reason why you should not dare to meet people! Why are you covering your face?" Liu Boyang asked with a smile.

Suolangzi, who was covered in black robes, laughed thoughtfully and said: "Boy, you dare to ignore me so much when I have greeted you in advance. You are simply impatient! My junior brother Lin Xiangsheng is

You killed him, and today I will help him seek justice. After I kill you, I will go to the Smiling Buddha to settle the score with that cowardly fellow!"

"Kill your mother's head! Old ghost in black robe, what kind of shameful thing have you done? You dare not show your face to others in such a white sky? Let your grandpa cat tear your robe to pieces later.

I want to see what you, this old immortal, look like!" The old cat stood up with a kitchen knife made of fine steel and roared.

"Very good! Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" Suolangzimo laughed ferociously, slammed his Zen staff on the ground, and shouted: "Kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he himself did not move, nor did the twelve masters behind him. Instead, the more than fifty men in black at the end with different shapes moved in an instant, waving their respective weapons to attack crazily.

The aura of the nine Liu Boyang brothers suddenly changed on the Great Wall. The cold wind blew faster and murderous intent filled the air!

Liu Boyang grabbed the air-splitting knife, Yang Lin took out the ruthless sword, Gao Zhenfei held the parting hook, Lao Mao wheeled the fine steel kitchen knife, Cui Guodong danced with two-handed knives, Wan Ziliang and Long Tianyang carried the mace and mountain ax respectively, and Zhang Xiangdong held the sword.

Equipped with gold-chiselled guns and Hu Zi, who was still injured but insisted on participating in the battle, the nine brothers killed the fifty-odd people together!

With the crisp sound of the first collision of weapons, a fight began! The old cat relied on its infinite strength to chop away an extremely ugly man in black with a knife. The man in black screamed and held the ghost's head.

The hand of the knife was numbed by the shock of the old cat. As his figure fell upside down, the old cat wanted to rush forward and kill him with a knife, but suddenly a sound of "Suddenly!" came from the air, and the old cat tilted his head.

, an iron ring-like object flew past his ear, spun in mid-air, and flew back. It turned out that the other end of it was connected to a tough rope, and the owner could control the attack direction at will.

The old cat twisted around and let the iron ring blow away again. In anger, he slashed it away with a knife. The iron ring made a "choking" sound in the air, vibrated and flew up, spinning in the air, and suddenly rounded.

Countless small round holes opened on the ring, and countless small black needles shot out from the rustling ji, covering the old cat like a heavy rain like pear blossoms!

At the critical moment, Liu Boyang rushed over, pushed the old cat away, and then reversed the air-splitting knife to form an airtight sword light barrier that blocked all the little black needles. Liu Boyang said in a deep voice:

"Lao Wu, don't be careless. These guys are different from the people we have fought before. You have to be careful!"

After saying that, several men in black rushed up from the other side with all kinds of weapons. Liu Boyang twisted up and fought with them!

Seeing this scene in the distance, Suolangzimo sneered and shook his head: "No wonder these boys dare to deal with me just because they are just a few people. It turns out that they are all famous masters. It's a pity that even their masters

They are not my opponents, why are they trying to be heroes at such a young age? How could my junior brother be defeated by such a person? Is the news about Bao Zinggrad true?!"

Suolang Zimo dares to say this, naturally he has the capital to be conceited. In fact, with his strength and identity, it is indeed boring to ask such a group of children to come to the Great Wall for a decisive battle, but there is no other way. Besides, Suolang

Zimo had no other choice. Even if he was against the will of God, he would not dare to run wild in the busy city of the capital. If the officials were alerted, he would be unable to eat and walk around. And there is another person in the capital named Suolan.

Zimo was also afraid of the three-pointed old monster, so he had to be careful. This was the real reason why Suolang Zimo didn't take action in the hospital last night, but sent Liu Boyang to the Great Wall for a decisive battle!

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The ring weapon that almost caused the old cat to suffer a loss just now is called Po Tissuo. It is one of the unique weapons of the Guardian Cult. The old cat is a good-faced person, but this thing and its owner are very different as soon as they come up.

For letting him lose his life, the old cat became angry on the spot. When the owner of Po Tissot took back the ring, he roared violently, the sound was so loud that it made everyone who participated in the battle tremble!

The old cat stretched out his strength and rushed towards the owner of Po Tissuo like a mad bear. Two men in black tried to stop him halfway, but the old cat knocked one over with a punch, and the other grabbed his neck and threw him to the Great Wall.

He went down below and threw the fine steel kitchen knife in his hand fiercely. It hit the owner of the broken Tissot on the forehead with lightning speed. He screamed miserably all his life. The head of the owner of the broken Tissot exploded like a watermelon and fell to the ground.

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On the other side, Yang Lin, Gao Zhenfei, Cui Guodong and others also fought fiercely with the people in black. With their skills, it is not difficult to defeat these people in black, but it takes time. After all, these people are members of the "Guardian Sect".

Some elites could be brought all the way from Xinzang by Suolangzimo, so they are certainly not just idle goods! Yang Lin and others were each tightly entangled by several men in black, and they fought fiercely.

endlessly!

Liu Boyang saw that there was no way to go on like this. A group of bastards had exhausted the strength of his brothers. How could he really fight Suolangzimo next? He shouted angrily and hit several unlucky men in black with the cracking knife in his hand.

He flew away, pulled his figure lengthwise, grabbed Huzi's body tightly and covered him behind, and asked Huzi in a deep voice: "Old Qi, how are you?"

Huzi gritted his teeth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cursed bitterly: "Fuck, my wound is broken! This body is so fucking broken, something will go wrong for me at the critical moment! - Brother Yang, you don't have to worry about me,

I can take care of myself, please kill these bastards!!"
Chapter completed!