Chapter 2813: Don't run, you are mine!

"Enemy attack!"
Just when this guy yelled out, he heard a pop.
The accomplices nearby discovered with horror that a small hole appeared in his forehead, as if it had been directly pierced by something. The blood flowed out in an instant, and was mixed with some red, white and other things.
"Squeak!"
A harsh sound suddenly resounded across the night sky.
"Someone attacked!"
"Ready to meet the enemy!"
"All get up, someone broke in..."
The entire Ming Clan camp became completely noisy, one after another shouted, and one figure after another emerged from various places.
"Tsk tsk, from the original several hundred people to the current several thousand people, the lineup is bigger."
On the edge, two guys, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, stood there. It was Wen Tianhao and Shengji.
Two people just stood there swaying. In front of them were three underworld men who were afraid to move, as well as two guys who had just been shot by Wen Tianhao's flying knife.
They didn't shy away, they just smiled and watched that there were people from the Underworld rushing out to surround them.
"Yes, it's okay if there are more people, we don't need to run around if there are too many people."
Wen Tianhao said with a smile, glanced at the surrounding Mingzu's subordinates who were quickly surrounding him, without any panic.
The so-called art masters are bold, that's the case.
"Damn bastard, how dare you come!"
At this moment, an anger sounded.
Then I saw a figure on the opposite side quickly rushing forward, directly past many Ming people and came to Wen Tianhao and Saint Prison.
This is an old man with a normal figure, with a sullen expression and a stern look, firmly locked in front of the two people Wen Tianhao and Saint Prison.
This person is the elder of the Ming Clan camp here, and these thousands of people are all led by him.
"Little old man, you are unlucky when you meet our brothers today."
The Holy Prison looked at this guy up and down, and said contemptuously.
"Presumptuous, you dare to come today, then don't want to leave, everyone is ready to fight!"
With the order of the elder of the Ming clan, the little old man gritted his teeth, and thousands of people immediately took action, tying Wen Tianhao and the holy prison together.
"Hehe, to borrow a word from our boss, the sum of thousands of wastes is still waste."
Wen Tianhao grinned, indifferent to the little old man's orders. There were indeed thousands of Underworld men around, but in Wen Tianhao's eyes, all these people were just living targets one after another.
"Arrogant!"
"Don't think you can do whatever you want after a few successful sneak attacks, we..."
The little old man was furious, staring at Wen Tianhao and Shengli, wondering how to keep them two behind.
But Wen Tianhao didn't give him more chance to talk nonsense, and glanced at the holy prison.
"Holy Prison, old plan?"
"Okay, old plan! Today I see if I can kill this little old man too!" The Holy Prison grinned and his expression became savage.
"Reserve some strength and don't make any accidents, otherwise Qinger will definitely clean up you hard and do it!"
Wen Tianhao warned a few words, and then moved suddenly, shaking his body and rushing directly to the side.
That's right, instead of rushing towards the Ming Clan elder and little old man in front, he turned and rushed towards the Ming Clan men who surrounded him and the holy prison!
"Swish swish!"
In the process of forwarding, Wen Tianhao was not idle, grabbed with both hands, and then flicked to the side, dozens of cold light instantly spread out like a goddess of flowers.
"Puff puff puff!"
In an instant, a sound of piercing the skin and muscles sounded, and dozens of flying knives pierced directly into the group of underworld men on the opposite side.
Dozens of screams sounded almost at the same time, and then all these figures fell over, causing a burst of chaos.
Dozens of people were destroyed instantly!
"Asshole!"
The elder of the Ming clan was angry, Wen Tianhao did not rush to him, but shot at those under the clan, and destroyed dozens of people in front of him, how could he bear it.
He yelled, and the power of the Underworld clan burst out, and he was about to rush towards Wen Tianhao.
"Hey hey, don't leave, you are mine!"
The Holy Prison flashed, directly blocking the front of this little old man.
"Go away!"
The little old man yelled, unceremoniously raised his fist and smashed towards the holy prison.
"Hey, I hide!"
The Holy Prison didn't fight this guy head-on, watching his fist hit, his huge figure flashed to the side, and he escaped the guy's attack.
But before the little old man could move forward, the Holy Prison flashed and blocked him.
"Puff puff puff!"
With this effort, Wen Tianhao launched another attack over there, still a little bit of cold light flashed from his hands, and then dozens of Ming Clan people had one or more holes in them, and they were directly destroyed.
"roll!"
The little old man was so angry at this scene, he rushed up again with a roar, and wanted to rush past the holy prison to clean up Wen Tianhao who was killing him.
"Hey, I said, you are mine, I can't let you pass, or the ladyboy brother will beat me."
The holy prison grinned, and while backing away from the attack of the little old man, he grinned.
This is the action plan of the two-person team, he and Wen Tianhao.
The saint prisoner Gao Ma has a strong ability to fight, so every time he takes action, he entangles the opponent's master.
Wen Tianhao's flying knife is superb, especially suitable for group attacks, just like now, he is now a subordinate of the Underworld, and he doesn't need to aim at all. The flying knife can hit it with a single flick.
Therefore, he is responsible for killing the underworld men.
The core of the beheading plan that Qinger formulated at the beginning was not to fight hard with the opponent's master, but to minimize the number of fighters of the Underworld Race, so this plan adopted by Wen Tianhao and Sheng Prison is particularly suitable.
"Puff puff puff!"
Wen Tianhao is like a flower butterfly, shuttled among the crowd of Mingzu's men, running is a flying knife, running and running is a flying knife, there is no need to aim, anyway, there are dozens of people shot. Was scrapped.
In just a few minutes, three to five hundred people have been stabbed by his throwing knives, killed or wounded, some lay motionless on the ground and completely said goodbye to the world, and some rolled on the ground. Go screaming endlessly.
"Hohoho!"
The elder of the Ming clan on the other side was going crazy.
He wanted to clean up Wen Tianhao, but the holy prison refused to let it pass through life and death and kept blocking his way forward.
This little old man really has nothing to do. He can't avoid the holy prison, so he rushes to the head office? But the guy in the holy prison is also very strong, and he won't necessarily lose if he really fights against this little old man, let alone the current defensive way of blocking.
He was going crazy, he could only watch his own hands fall in pieces in front of him.
"presumptuous!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded again from not far away, and then a few figures swiftly came towards this side like lightning.
Hearing the sound, the little old man's face was suddenly happy.
His helper came, and the purpose of those people was very clear, pointing directly at Wen Tianhao and Sheng Prison.