Returning from the Immortal World

Varela's face changed slightly and her body suddenly retreated more than a dozen meters, which made her gaze at the old man, arrogantly saying: "Yes, exactly what our dark club did. How about that? You jumping clowns, trying to take control of the underground forces on Saipan Island, are just dreaming. Remember, today we'll take out your Saipan stronghold, and in no time, our dark club's crowds will pull you out of a stronghold around the world and even raze your nest to the ground. ”

“You deserve to die. ”

The old man in the black mask instantly appeared in front of Varela, and as a pair of white gloves were frantically imprinted on Varela's chest, in the scream of Varela's torn heart and lungs, a gold thread appeared in his hand, instantly wrapped around Varela's neck, and hung him for a hundred meters of altitude at the moment of his emptying.

He ripped the mask off his face and revealed an old, sad face, shouting in heaven: "The thief of the Dark Club, the only son of the old husband, died in your hands. From now on, I will not die with you! ”

Dozens of strong men from the Dark Club saw Varela hanging 100 meters high and rising from time to time. Several of these lightning shadows, almost immediately in the blink of an eye, have appeared in front of the elderly, who, using a knockout technique, are constantly bombarding the elderly in an attempt to save Varela, who is about to be hanged.

“Here you go. ”

The old man's hands moved and the golden thread cut Varela's neck and kicked Varela's head, kicking the bloody head into the hands of a strong man from the dark club.

“Kill him. ”

Several more aggressive attacks, in just a few seconds, left the old man with nowhere to hide and a bloody wound on his body. Fortunately, he was fast enough to risk avoiding critical positions every time.

At this time.

More than a dozen cars in the distance rushed into the Aircraft Party headquarters estate like electricity. As the door was blown open, a lightning bolt instantly rushed towards the building, while the two most breathtaking shadows directly vacated, and the instant one appeared beside the besieged elderly.

“You've finally arrived to kill these dark club bastards and avenge my son's snow hate.” The old man showed ecstasy and yelled out loud.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The two did not speak too much, and the brutal attack put a lot of pressure on several strong men in the Dark Club.

In the building.

Jameson felt light-hearted when the reinforcements arrived, and the four dark club masters who besieged him were killed in the moment, while the other three were forced to leave.

“Kill!”

Jameson waved a long knife, pounding out like a wolf. His ability and courage were demonstrated by his ability to become the head of the Racer Party and to be placed on Saipan Island by a bigger boss at a higher level.

“Pfft...”

All of a sudden, a lightning bolt flew straight through Jameson's left chest, punctuating his heart and ejecting the knife from his back.

“How… is it possible? ”

Jameson regressed in horror and looked down at the bloodshed in his chest and his body instantly became cold. How could he have suffered such a deadly attack at a time when he had been cautious and even waiting for a hard-witted reinforcement to arrive?

His gaze, hard to move up, when he saw an old man with white hair smiling in front of him, was as if he saw the smile of Death.

“Dark Club, Iron Crow. ”

Jameson showed a sense of despair, and he had already identified the old man in front of him, and even before he died, he realized that all members of the Racer Party were in trouble today, and even if a lot of reinforcements saw it, I was afraid that everyone who came would die today.

Because he's an iron crow.

Even if there was only one Iron Crow who raided the headquarters of his flying party, I'm afraid he could leave behind the armor that everyone killed here.

Iron Crow “Gaga” laughed a few times, sweeping a silver hook in his hand and killing the two top Saint Jazz players who jumped on him. Immediately afterwards, he was in a volatile shape, constantly appearing under Jameson's command, and in the vicinity of members of the St. Jess Corporation, each attack would take a life, even if he was an expert in injecting genetic drugs.

“Run.”

Saint Jazz, an expert comparable to late foundational monks, drank aloud immediately after identifying the iron crow. At this moment, his figure had burst outside, and his companions were sieging several of the Dark Club's masters, suddenly drinking aloud: "Give up the Racer Party and flee immediately. ”

“Running away? ”

The elderly in the middle of the sky, as well as the two powerful experts, stood still for a moment, and at this moment, the masters of the dark club who were attacked by them seemed to seize the opportunity, did not attack them, but fled instantly towards the building.

"William, you bloody bastard, my son died in the hands of their dark club, and we're stronger than all of them, so why run for our lives? Believe it or not, I'll kill you directly...”

An expert known as William, after hearing the roar of the old man, suddenly had a bitter glow in his heart, and he didn't want to escape, but whoever called this dark club out was the Iron Crow, the bloody butcher. You know, the Iron Crow is the leader of the Dark Club assassination, even the Gold Medal Assassin will follow orders and the Iron Crow. As for his strength, he can definitely rank in the top ten of the Dark Club.

“Run! ”

He could not help explaining that the wind ran away like electricity.

“Pfft...”

A flying knife bursts through his back in the blink of an eye as fast as a meteor. At the moment of his screaming, a clown mask had been added to the face of the iron crow, and the lightning figure appeared behind him, a curved knife he had picked up at random, circling around William's neck at great speed.

Dozens of meters away, the elderly, and the two Saint Jazz executives, saw what happened to William, and suddenly they were horrified, and they finally understood why William was yelling to let them escape, because the guy in the clown mask was so horrible. They all know what William is capable of, and even compared to them, but now they're easily killed.

“Run!”

The elderly and the two other strong men of Saint Jersey are fleeing far away, and they can't even take care of themselves anymore.

The iron crow “gaga” laughed strangely and flushed like lightning towards the old man. The silver hook gun in his hand hurled out, instantly piercing from the old man's back neck. After hitting the old man, the silver hook gun came back to him on its own initiative.

“Stop them. ”

The Iron Crow monster shouted and instantly two middle-aged men in golden robes appeared in front of the two strong men of Saint Jazz.

“Gold Medal Bank Stabbing? Damn, the strong man of the Dark Club who drives the Golden Medal Band, he is the... Iron Crow!” The strong men of St. Jess showed despair and tried their utmost to push back the two Gold Bank assassins, but disappointed them because they found that the Gold Bank assassins today were no longer comparable to the former Gold Bank assassins, who were powerful enough to be almost comparable to them.

Four or five kilometres away.

In that building, the old man with the scar at the corner of his mouth dropped the high binoculars in his hand and drank on the side of his face: “Almost time, inform our people and immediately surround the bastards in the dark club. Remember, the more people you kill, the more rewards you get after the battle ends. ”

“Yes!”

Dozens of masters in night clothes rushed out in an instant. And the hardware guy, he also quickly picked up his phone and dialed a set of cell phone numbers: "Action. ”

Near the Flying Car Party.

Tang Xiu stood in the window and watched the half-air fight quietly. He did not expect that the Saipan underground forces' fight could lead to so many masters. Those who did not say before, just the old man who appeared in the back, I'm afraid his strength will not be lower than that of the Kindan monks, and he may even be comparable to that of the Kindan monks in the medium term.

“It's getting interesting. ”

Just as Tang Xiu was about to give the order to attack, suddenly his divine colour moved slightly, and the god instantly released and retracted in a moment.

Tom Reggie had been waiting for the fall of the Black Windhouse Black Racer Party. When he heard Tang Xiu's words, he suddenly showed his excitement and asked, “Boss, are we going to attack now? ”

Tang Xiu outlined the corner of his mouth and shook his head: “It was a very lively evening and I was negligent, which led to things not being discovered in advance. Now that the real battle has just begun, it is destined to be a day of bloodshed and death! ”

Tom Reggie was confused: "Boss, I don't understand what you mean. Now that the Black Wind Hall has broken the last line of defense of the Aircraft Party, even the Aircraft Party's reinforcements are being massacred in large numbers, and in a few minutes at most, everyone in the Aircraft Party will be slaughtered. Now is the best time to attack. Why didn't you order an attack? ”

Tang Xiu smiled coldly: "Best time to attack? Just give me a minute and you'll see what I mean. ”

Finish.

Tang Xiu stopped ignoring Tom Reggie, picked up the binoculars in his hand and observed the situation not far from the Racer Party headquarters building. Though some shelters exist to block the scene of the assassination inside, Tang Xiu can tell the battle from the flashing figure and from time to time from the scene of the assassination in his sight.

Original.

He thought that the Flying Car Party had a group of reinforcements that would change the end of the killing between the two sides, but did not expect the presence of strong men who thought they were extremely powerful in the Black Wind Hall, ultimately affecting the whole battle.

[Sorry, I had a bad cold and coughed, kept my brothers and sisters waiting, so I continued today.