early morning.

As usual, Ding Zhe drove Lin Aolei to Aiyuan Company in a BMW.

The car was parked just now.

I saw the eighteen raptors of hell fire, all wearing neat security uniforms standing in front of the parking lot.

"What happened to these security guards today?"

Lin Aolei glanced at these security guards, feeling a little strange.

"It's okay, my wife, they should have eaten too much for breakfast." Ding Zhe smiled wryly at Lin Aolei.

The latter shrugged his shoulders, turned and left.

For some reason, she became more and more used to it, Ding Zhe looked at herself with wretched eyes.

The reason is simple. Through careful observation, she unexpectedly discovered that Ding Zhe seems to show wretched expressions only when looking at herself recently...

Here, Lin Aolei is gone.

Ding Zhe walked in front of the eighteen raptors.

"Boss, give your order." said the most uncomfortable black dragon.

"Yeah, give your order." Bang Long also said.

"Yes, boss!"

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

All the eighteen raptors said impatiently.

It turns out that these people now know the news. Thunder Heavenly Lord has led all the elites of the European family plus the guards of the Western Liao Kingdom lurking in Jiang Nan Province. A total of 3,000 people have been killed from the No. 8 Highway by the sea.

At this moment, these people are gearing up.

"Madan, look at your prowess." Ding Zhe looked at these people speechlessly: "You get excited when you fight."

"Hehehe!"

"Quack!"

The eighteen raptors were extremely excited.

"Don't forget what I told you, don't lose your nature in the killing!" Ding Zhe said.

"Yes, understand the boss!"

All the Raptors answered together.

"Okay, seeing you so excited, then, let's go to the No. 8 Seaside Highway." Ding Zhe ordered.

"Yes!"

Eighteen Raptors answered at the same time, and then turned around and ran behind Aiyuan Company. After a short while, eighteen old motorcycles were pushed out.

These motorcycles are really broken, they are all antique cars, and some of them are rusty.

Some motorcycles have rusty wheels.

"Come on, boss, I'll take you for a while." Heilong walked over with a grin.

Pushing a Harley that was too broken.

"Where did you guys get these old antiques?" Ding Zhe asked strangely.

"Isn't this low income, hehe." Heilong cried and said poorly: "One month's salary as a security guard is just enough to eat and drink, oh, poor."

"Yes, boss, poor!"

Seeing the black dragon crying poorly, the other seventeen raptors also started crying poorly.

"Okay, I see."

Ding Zhe gave everyone an angry look, then waved his hand: "Go!"

Boom boom boom!

Eighteen motorcycles drove away in black smoke.

From a distance, I thought there was a fire.

at the same time.

Thunder Heavenly Sovereign had already brought three thousand elites, and slew towards Ning Hai.

He has already thought about it.

In this battle, he wants to level Ninghai.

He didn't care about the disputes between Long Kingdom and Xiliao Kingdom.

No matter what should not cause greater bloodshed.

He was very upset because the Twelve Heavenly Kings were killed in the Thunder Club.

He wants revenge.

He wants to slaughter the city!

In this way, a team of three thousand people rushed to Ninghai in a mighty force.

In the center of the team, the big pillar inlaid with Ou Shiming was also brought.

It was erected high up there.

Ou Shiming, who was dying, was still tied up, and he looked at the black and overwhelming team with some despair.

In his opinion, all this should have been directed by himself and his father.

But now it has fulfilled others.

But he and his father died and the other was seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Ou Shiming wept to himself.

suddenly!

The group of three thousand people stopped.

Ou Shiming, who was standing on a high place, saw it all at once, at the end of Highway 8.

Eighteen motorcycles parked crookedly among the grass.

It looks like a tourist group is traveling to the suburbs.

At the same time, eighteen men in shabby security uniforms stood lined up in the middle of the road.

The man headed by him was not exactly who Ding Zhe was that he hated.

Uncontrollably, Ou Shiming began to gritted his teeth.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Coming from under the wooden pillars.

At the same time it was the angry cry of Thunder Heavenly Venerable: "Tell me, Young Master Ou, who is the culprit who killed my twelve brothers."

"It's the one standing in front of the team!"

Ou Shiming looked at Ding Zhe with fire-breathing eyes.

it's him.

If it weren't for him, the current self might have become the prince of Jiang Nan province.

"very good!"

Thunder Tianzun turned and glared at Ding Zhe, and the eighteen raptors behind him!

Immediately, he waved his hand violently: "Kill me, don't keep the dogs!"

"Yes!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Three thousand people roared at the same time.

After that, three thousand people took out their weapons at the same time and rushed to the opposite side like a tide.

Here, Ding Zhe turned and looked at the eighteen Raptors.

Heilong was squinting his eyes, unhurriedly pulling out a battle axe from behind.

The red dragon gently wiped his big sword.

Xiaolong took out a silver iron spear and waved it gently.

All the other Raptors took out their own weapons.

But they didn't move, but looked at Ding Zhe with expectant eyes.

As for Ding Zhe, he slowly took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, peeled off the sugar paper, and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, three thousand hideous-faced guys were about to rush to a place less than 20 meters away from the eighteen raptors.

Everyone can even see the trembling flesh on the face of the opposite person.

Inside the team, there was a roar of Thunder Heavenly Venerable: "Ding Zhe, come out for me!"

Ding Zhe shook his head, turned around and said to the eighteen raptors: "Brothers, it's time to have fun. Let's have a good time. It may be a long time before we look for this kind of opportunity."

"Understood, boss!"

Eighteen Raptors answered together.

"Okay, listen to my password and give it to me!"

Ding Zhe waved!

"what!"

Ding Zhe's words, just finished speaking, the black dragon had already raised his battle axe, leaped high, and rushed directly into the crowd.

Following this, the Black Dragon unexpectedly opened a trench in the team of three thousand people.

The center of the trench is full of corpses.

On both sides are frightened opponents.

"I'll go, Black Dragon, you kid do it first, don't talk about loyalty."

The red dragon was also angry when he saw it. He raised his big sword, pressed his body, and jumped violently at the same time.

It came directly to the center of the crowd.

It's different from Heilong who likes to dig trenches.

Bang Rong prefers embroidery.

No, he is in the middle of the crowd, embroidering a plum blossom on the left and a trumpet flower on the right!

Of course, the flowers are made of corpses.

"These two guys are too much."

The remaining sixteen raptors roared wildly.

Everyone rushed in together.

Each of the eighteen raptors showed their abilities.

For example, the black dragon and the red dragon are playing the game of digging trenches, while Xiaolong prefers to sweep the legs.

The iron spear swept away a large row of people's legs every time it swept.

The sound of smashing legs, one after another!

Eighteen raptors went on a slaying ring, and it was really bloody air that went straight into the sky.

Incomparable bloody air filled the area around Highway 8.

Looking from a distance, there is a bloody mist around...

Countless corpses, like cutting leeks, lie down on the ground with face and face.

And in the middle of the team, countless residual limbs, as well as human internal organs, almost paved the road!

Here, it is like purgatory on earth.

Behind the team, Ou Shiming, who was tied to a wooden pillar, immediately began to vomit when he saw this scene.

It's too bloody.

It's too bloody.

He has never seen such a ferocious and bloody scene even in a horror movie in his life.

The eighteen raptors were the eighteen butchers who rushed into the chicken farm.

As for the three thousand people brought by Thunder Heavenly Sovereign, in front of them, they were like chickens.

Die next to each other.

Hit it and die!

While vomiting, Ou Shiming shook his head and murmured, "How could this happen, who is Ding Zhe, and who are these eighteen fierce gods?"

"how so?"

"Ah!"

puff!

puff!

Click!

Click!

The massacre is still going on.

In a blink of an eye, the three thousand people brought by Thunder Heavenly Sovereign had already killed and injured half of them.

The remaining half panicked completely.

They turned around and fled.

But how could the 18 Raptors let them go?

They started strangling the remaining people from all directions...

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