During this period, Thunder Heavenly Lord had already rushed to Ding Zhe and glared at Ding Zhe: "You killed my twelve brothers."

"almost!"

Ding Zhe looked at Thunder Heavenly Lord with a sneer.

"I kill you!"

The Thunder Heavenly Lord flashed his body suddenly, and his body came to Ding Zhe like an illusion.

It was said late!

That's fast!

In an instant, Thunder Heavenly Lord attacked Twenty punches at all points in Ding Zhe's body.

Because of the speed of fists, each fist is attacking hard.

And every punch hit Ding Zhe can cause fatal damage to Ding Zhe.

The Thunder Heavenly Lord in the attack showed even more hysterical rage, and he wanted to tear Ding Zhe apart.

But I knew that I was about to hit Ding Zhe with twenty punches.

But I heard it!

Bang!

A crisp sound!

But it was Thunder Heavenly Lord who was slapped in the face.

He himself was suffocated and took seventeen or eighteen steps before he stayed there.

"How is that possible?"

Thunder Heavenly Lord looked at Ding Zhe strangely.

Because he didn't see Ding Zhe taking action, but the scars on his face were solid?

Is it an illusion?

Thunder Heavenly Lord shook his head hard, then rushed over at a more violent speed: "Come on your life!"

boom!

The answer to Thunder Heavenly Lord was Ding Zhe kicked.

This kick hit the Thunder Heavenly Lord in the stomach!

Due to the excessive force.

Thunder Heavenly Lord was shot directly like a cannonball.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Thunder Heavenly Lord also bumped into the huge wooden pillar.

Click!

The wooden pillar was broken.

Ou Shiming, who was hung on it, was directly knocked into a meat paste and rotten sauce.

Then, Thunder Heavenly Lord was hung there.

In an instant!

Thunder Heavenly Lord saw countless people from the Western Liao Kingdom who were killed and injured on the ground!

I saw the corpses and internal organs on the ground that looked like purgatory!

"vomit!"

Even when Thunder Heavenly Lord, who had been with blood and killing all his life, saw this scene, he started vomiting directly.

This is simply Avici Hell!

While vomiting, he remembered.

He seems to have seen similar scenes somewhere!

Among the calcium carbide sparks.

A picture appeared in his mind.

Aslan Empire, New York City.

The human-shaped nuclear-armed demon Longshu led six Raptors to kill the country's Flame Dragon Knights.

That scene is not as good as here.

In an instant, he thought of who the eighteen people in front of him were.

"Devil Dragon Supplement, and the eighteen Raptors under his command."

"How could it be?"

"How is it possible? Isn't it that the two are not much different in strength?"

"Why is Thunder so much worse than the Demon Dragon Suit and the Eighteen Raptors?"

Thunder Heavenly Lord has completely collapsed!

If I had known this, I wouldn't have brought his hands to Longguo with me even if I had beaten to death...

At this time, Ding Zhe had already jumped over the crowd and raised the few wooden pillars with one hand.

The Thunder Heavenly Lord above was already scared by the scene in front of him and was as limp as mud, and his whole body was trembling: "Longshuai, let me go, I am willing to be your slave, serving you for the rest of my life, no, no, my ancestors have been willing to be your slave for generations..."

boom!

Ding Zhe swung the wooden pillar and smashed it directly on a stone on one side.

At the same time, Thunder Heavenly Lord and the stone shattered together.

The bloody atmosphere is floating all over the sky!

at the same time.

The killing of the Eighteen Raptors is coming to an end.

It turned out that more than a thousand people were slaughtered by eighteen dragons.

The remaining more than a thousand people were frightened.

At this moment, they all knelt on the ground, raised their hands above their heads, begging for mercy in fear: "Surrender, I surrender!"

After experiencing this battle, the remaining more than a thousand people were basically in poor mental state.

Many years later, they will dream of this scene.

And within the Hellfire Suicide Squad, there is an unwritten rule, that is, once the opponent surrenders, he will not be killed!

Therefore, the eighteen Raptors stood aside in a fierce manner.

Everyone had a fierce expression on their faces.

During this period, Ding Zhe walked to the side of the Eighteen Raptors and everyone looked at them.

At this moment, the eighteen dragons stood there like eighteen Shura.

Everyone's body is stained with blood...

At this moment, they seemed to have not yet been freed from the killing just now.

Shaking his head, Ding Zhe shook his head while chewing gum, and criticized: "Look at you a few, this small scene will make you lose your mind. In the future, will you lose control?"

"Um!"

After Ding Zhe's reminder.

The eighteen Raptors were stunned at the same time, and gradually recovered and looked at Ding Zhe with gratitude.

It turned out that Ding Zhe had been honing their confidence.

This is true in the Battle of York City, the Aslan Empire, and now it is the same.

And twice, neither of them was very qualified.

On the contrary, Ding Zhe seemed to be unaffected by such things at all.

So much so that the Eighteen Raptors were all very strange, how their boss did it.

"When I go back, everyone will copy Buddhist scriptures for me ten times, and I am not allowed to touch weapons for a short period of time."

Ding Zhe ordered.

"yes!"

All eighteen Raptors answered.

And at this time.
To be continued...