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MTL - Absolute Deal-Chapter 661 Those who cross this line, die
The heat wave that distorted the surrounding scene was blowing.
Let that group of people seem to be in front of the stove, and if they rush forward, I am afraid they will rush into the invisible sea of fire.
He stopped involuntarily and looked at Bai Ye with a little dread.
It didn't directly cross the charred line drawn by the white night.
Hold the big sword in your hand upright, put your palm on the top of the hilt, and slap it slightly.
The big sword pierced straight into the ground, Bai Ye put his hands behind him, looking at the person who came, with awe.
"Who are you!"
The leader looked at the great sword that pierced the ground, and then at the blackened sword mark not far in front of him. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to talk about it first.
For those who are in the world, eyesight is a very important ability.
Lao Jianghu's strength may not be strong enough, but his eyesight must be better.
People with poor eyesight who provoke people they shouldn't provoke will not be able to get along with the old world.
"Bai Chou Fei."
Said the night.
To make a name for yourself, of course, you must report your name generously.
If it weren't for the style of painting and the route that wasn't allowed, Bai Ye would have wanted to put up a flag behind his back, with the five characters "I am Bai Choufei" written on it.
Now that you encounter trash fish, you have to report to your home.
In the future, if you make a name for yourself, others will remember the characteristics, so you don't have to report yourself every time.
Waiting for the onlookers to exclaim loudly: "I remember, Bai Fa! He is Bai Choufei!"
Passersby marveled at the act of coercion, and the effect was much better than reporting on their own.
"Bai Choufei, never heard of it."
The leader secretly said in his heart.
The opponent's martial arts are good, but the three words Bai Choufei have never heard of before.
Apparently an obscure little guy.
Looking at the arrogance that vaguely revealed, it is a "fat sheep" who is just starting out and wants to be famous in the rivers and lakes.
That's right, in the eyes of some old rivers and lakes who have been fighting for many years.
Such a fledgling newcomer is a fat sheep.
On the rivers and lakes, these people are the most indispensable.
Maybe he has good martial arts, and if he looks at the entire river and lake, he may be regarded as a good player.
However, in addition to martial arts, most people have nothing more.
There is no vigilance, wisdom, and understanding of advancing and retreating.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers and are then eaten by tigers.
These are pretty lucky.
At least there is "XX challenged famous XXX, unfortunately died", which is also an alternative realization of the dream of "famous".
Unlucky, just like Bai Choufei, died in a dark corner.
Not many people knew he was dead.
Hundreds of such "newcomers" die every year in the arena.
The ones who can really get ahead are less than one percent.
The leader already made a judgment in his heart, raised the knife in his hand, and scolded: "I don't care whether you are Bai Choufei or Wang Choufei, the power will help you, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"
"Power Gang?"
Bai Ye turned to look at Wang Xiaoshi.
"Yes, the Power Gang."
Wang Xiaoshi nodded.
The Power Gang is now the largest gang in the arena.
"it is good."
Bai Ye laughed, because someone gave a pillow when he was dozing off.
There is nothing more famous than provoking the largest force in the arena today.
"What's the matter."
Wang Xiaoshi muttered.
Even if it is a newborn calf, if he is afraid of provoking the Power Gang, Wang Xiaoshi will definitely not be afraid.
But the inner unease cannot be avoided.
This is normal.
Bai Ye turned his head and looked back at the person who was chasing Wang Xiaoshi: "The golden wind blows the drizzle, the rivers and lakes are six and a half minutes apart, and the sky is lost—no, it is useless now, the worst power gang."
I read the limericks that have been widely rumored in the arena over the years.
The poem contains the four famous forces in the arena.
Among them, the Power Gang is the strongest, so it is also the "worst".
"It's good to know, why don't you go?"
said the lead man.
As an old Jianghu, he is very clear.
It is unrealistic to swarm and hack the opponent to death.
Don't look at the only two of them, the heat wave just now, and the big sword that stabbed into the ground with a single slap.
It all proves that this white-haired boy may be stronger than the ignorant guy they hunted down.
The two join forces.
Even if the number of people on your side is ten times that of the other side, it may not be able to take much advantage.
In the name of the Power Gang, let the opponent leave.
Kill one first, and the one who leaves will find a chance to die later.
Breaking each one is the right way.
There is no need to confront people on the street and fight.
"The worst power gang."
Bai Ye completely ignored the leader and said to himself, "It's better to be famous if you really meet. If you rabble are also members of the Power Gang, then the Power Gang is over."
"What did you say?" A group of people suddenly became furious.
It's not just insulting them, it's insulting the entire gang with them!
What a sharp-toothed boy!
"Hey, Xiaofei, why do you say they are a mob?" Wang Xiaoshi was a little strange.
To be honest, Wang Xiaoshi really didn't find it difficult for this group of people.
But the description of the rabble is not so bad, right?
"I don't even have a uniform uniform, isn't it a mob?" Bai Ye took it for granted.
"…"
The scene suddenly quieted down.
The faces of a group of people were even more angry, but they could not refute.
Because Bai Ye was right.
The Power Gang claims to have 50,000 members, but in fact, only 10,000 people can actually wear the uniforms of the Power Gang.
If you insist on dividing, it is equivalent to inner disciples and outer disciples.
Among the remaining 40,000 people, some are actually disciples of other martial arts sects and Jianghu gangs.
It's just that these sects submit to the Power Gang and are at their disposal.
All together, there are more than 50,000 people in the world's largest gang.
The group of people who chased and killed Wang Xiaoshi were naturally not the true gang members of the Power Gang.
There are 10,000 members of the Power Gang, more than 6,000 of them, and they are all divided into helms in China.
The most elite part is stationed in the main altar.
The total number of people in the altar has basically remained between 2,000 and 3,000.
Some of the well-known facts of the big forces in the rivers and lakes are known to Bai Ye from Bai Choufei's side.
The group of people in front of them is a mob.
"Let's go."
Bai Ye turned around and said to Wang Xiaoshi, as if he had lost interest.
He also pulled out the great sword.
It's just that the scabbard has been destroyed and can no longer be carried behind him.
Without thinking much, Bai Ye threw the big sword directly at Wang Xiaoshi.
Wang Xiaoshi instinctively took the big sword and let out a sigh.
The feeling of starting is cold, and there is no fiery meaning at all, which forms a sharp contrast with the red color of the whole body.
But now is not the time to study the big sword, Wang Xiaoshi put the big sword on his shoulder and asked, "We just left?"
You know your own strength.
They are going to leave, these people can't stop them for long, whether it is speed or endurance, they are enough to get rid of this group of people.
Bai Ye nodded, without talking nonsense, he took the lead to pass Wang Xiaoshi.
"Hey, I'll break it for you."
Wang Xiaoshi held Surtur's Twilight Sword and said with great interest.
"After breaking something, no need, let's go."
Bai Ye grabbed it casually and staggered two steps with Wang Xiaoshi.
"court death!"
"Want to go!"
"Leave your life!"
"There are no doors!"
Even the rabble has its own temper.
Wang Xiaoshi blamed them and the Power Gang, and this Bai Choufei regarded them as nothing, clowns.
The new hatred and the old hatred add up, whether it is bearable or unbearable.
As soon as a group of people swarmed up, they were about to smash the two to pieces.
However, the leader just now took a step back with a dignified expression and did not rush forward.
These two boys are so calm!
This kind of calm is different from the strong support, ignorance, and arrogance of those fat sheep young heroes.
The two must have depended on each other!
The old rivers and lakes are the old rivers and lakes. It is not just luck that can survive.
The moment when a group of people rushed through the charred line.
A terrifying energy quietly poured out from the charred thread.
The ground shattered, and the energy was like an angry dragon, cracking the earth, forming an insurmountable chasm.
The person who crossed the line staggered a few steps.
The knives and swords in his hands fell to the ground.
Everyone has more piercing wounds, big and small.
Small as a finger, big as a fist.
These wounds are either in the head, or in the heart, or in the neck.
The key point, all are pierced!
Wang Xiaoshi froze in place, showing a surprised expression.
At this time, he noticed that his friend's right hand was behind him.
The thumb rests on the little finger of the folded ring finger.
The index finger and the **** stretch out ~www.novelbuddy.com~ diagonally towards the ground.
Shocked finger, mango!
Bai Choufei's unique martial arts!
Of course Wang Xiaoshi knew it, but when did Bai Choufei become so powerful?
"I said, whoever crosses this line, die."
Bai Ye turned his head slightly, said something, ignored the only survivor, and strode away.
Wang Xiaoshi gave a sympathetic look at the stiff guy who fell to the ground.
Turning his head, he saw that Bai Ye was already far away, so he hurriedly followed with his big sword.
After walking a few steps, Wang Xiaoshi suddenly felt that something was wrong.
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