Chapter 1077: Powerful (three shifts)

Dark night, like a big monster, covered the sky with its back, and faced the earth with its blood basin.
It looks at everything in the world with violent eyes, and it also shows that the world will soon fall into a storm again.
The street where there was feasting, singing and laughing, and cars coming and going, did not know when the door was closed, and there was no pedestrian on the street.
There is only a black masked man, and dyed hooks, quietly like a movie fragment of a ghost scene.
"kill!"
The man with a mask of nearly 100, holding a hook, rushed to the three-story restaurant like a phantom.
Someone broke in from the front door, someone ran into it from the window, and someone turned a hook and hooked onto the railings on the second and third floors, jumping in like a stunt.
Doors and windows broke, tables and chairs rolled, wine glasses shattered, and the messy sound stimulated the eardrums, but it also indicated the aggressiveness and agility of the attacker.
The momentum is like a rainbow, and the body is as light as a swallow, looking like a well-trained team that has cooperated many times.
The black-robed man was also very satisfied with the actions of his subordinates, and a gloomy voice burst into the night sky: "Enclosed, no one left."
In order to completely strangle Ye Tianlong, he brought more than 100 people, 80% of the attacks, 10% of the entrances and exits blocked, 10% of the response, he believed in nothing.
The black-robed man is quite confident: No matter how powerful Ye Tianlong and his bodyguards are, they can’t stand his 100 attacks.
"Fuck!"
Just when nearly a hundred people poured into the three-story restaurant with the most killing intent, the originally brightly lit restaurant suddenly rang and all the lights went out instantly.
"Flutter!
Before the black-robed man could react, the restaurant shot six more plates, and the six shining street lamps at the door shattered instantly.
The lights went out, the restaurant went dark, and it was terrible in an instant with a radius of ten meters.
The black-robed man's eyelids twitched and his breathing became stagnant. The rest of the people also instinctively stopped moving. Many shadows in the darkness seemed to be cast immobile by cement.
There is no doubt that the extinguishment of this light is a big shock.
"Drive lights!"
The black-robed man felt bad and roared: "Turn on the car lights."
"what--"
When a few of my cronies hurriedly got into the van to turn on the lights, they heard a scream from the restaurant, which was as bitter and painful as killing a pig.
The black-robed man faintly recognized that many of the comrades who had rushed in were thrown down, and then they never got up again, only the screams were constantly echoing.
They are like pigs that are dying, screaming desperately in pain, and the sound like cracking silk irritates everyone's eardrums.
The black-robed man yelled repeatedly: "Drive light, drive light!"
At this time, a few more plates flew up, and the six car lights went out in response. Only the last car light turned on, making the line of sight a little brighter.
But still shadowy.
The black-robed man jumped his eyelids and found a lot of blood on the doors and windows. He subconsciously clenched the iron hook and shouted: "Don't rush in, don't go in."
"Withdraw, withdraw."
More than a dozen masked men in the hall blocked the stairs, instinctively to evacuate to the door when they heard the instructions, but they saw dark shadows flash by before they moved.
Then there was a intensive clicking sound. A dozen people either had their necks twisted or their throats squeezed, and they fell to the ground without screaming.
He even saw that seven or eight were still hung under the hands of the second and third floors, and they were hugged extremely fast even before the rope was released.
Then he made a ‘click’ at the railing, and his waist was broken abruptly.
The seven men's mouth and nose spurted blood, and the sound of broken bones made the black robe man chill from the soles of his feet.
However, the masked man who used his companion to win the fierce battle of time still had no chance to resist the opponent's attack.
These people are too fast, too cruel, and too domineering.
Many of the men in the black robe were snatched by the opponent or broken their hands and feet without even swinging the hook, and then slowly tortured and killed.
The difference between speed and strength is at least two levels.
"what--"
A few more masked men tried to jump from the doors and windows on the second floor and the third floor, but none of them succeeded. They were dragged away when they touched the railing.
Nearly one hundred people, or ninety-eight people to be precise, none of them escaped.
The screams still sounded and the fighting continued, but the black-robed man was unable to help.
Only the respectable little leader of a black-robed man rushed to the gate with his iron hook.
"Wow!"
Just when the black-robed man was about to call someone to respond, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the corner and slammed on the little boss.
He opened his mouth and bit towards his throat. The little boss could not resist at all, he fell on the threshold with a snorting, his throat broke.
The little boss was full of horror, his hands tightly covering his throat, but he couldn't stop the blood. After a few twitches, he tilted his head and died.
"Asshole!"
The black-robed man could no longer pretend to be forced, and waved his hook and roared, "Kill them!"
Having been dazzled by the tragic death of his subordinates, he rushed to the door with the last twenty elites, trying to fight Ye Tianlong to the end.
With so many brothers dying in front of me, how can I live without doing anything?
"Wow!"
As the black robe man and his men approached the door, the dark three-story restaurant instantly lit up, all the lights were turned on, and a radius of ten meters was bright.
The black-robed men couldn't stop their eyes from squinting, and their movements were also instinctively stagnant. In this gap, more than 20 figures were shot from the first floor, second floor, and third floor.
They are like well-trained wolfhounds, with a clear goal to knock down one person, and at the same time, the iron hook they grabbed against the opponent's abdomen, poke and pull.
A stream of blood spurted out, and the iron hook also pulled out the small intestine, looking at people vomiting.
"Pump pound!"
The twenty men of the black-robed man screamed again, and then they lay on the cold ground and rolled around, clutching their abdomens.
"what--"
The black-robed man's complexion changed drastically. These were not humans at all. Whether it was speed or brutality, they were far beyond his imagination.
He also worked hard for more than ten years under the hands of Liu Ye, and he was able to become one of the three war generals, but he had never seen the scene now.
He instinctively waved the hook and yelled: "Kill!"
"Pump pound!"
The ‘bad dog’ that had solved the opponent did not give the man in the black robe a chance to attack. When he rushed up with a hook, the five immediately jumped on it.
The two hugged the legs of the man in the black robe, they jammed his arms, and instantly threw the man in the black robe to the ground.
In the next second, the fifth person turned around and sat on the black robe man with an extra hook in his hand.
"Brush, brush, brush, brush!"
Under the faint light, there was a fierce murderous intent, and a sharp hook was seen dancing wildly at the man in the black robe.
It's just that every time he waved it, blood would splash, and in a blink of an eye, the man in the black robe had more than a dozen holes on his body, all of which spurted blood outside.
The man in the black robe felt severe pain throughout his body, but he couldn't say a word. He could only wait for a few cold faces and slowly lose his whole body strength.
He felt very sad that he had encountered such a powerful opponent. He didn't even see Ye Tianlong's face. More than a hundred people even died...
He was unwilling, he was angry, he was helpless, but he had to admit that he lost...
In less than 30 seconds, the man in the black robe became a blood man, with at least fifty holes in his body, and then his head crooked and died.
The last silhouette of his eyes is the action of Ye Tianlong putting clothes on Yao Feiyan, and there is a gentle sentence like water:
"The wind is blowing, be careful to catch a cold..."