Chapter 3095 Death

"Asshole! Asshole!"

When Walin Lincoln saw Ye Tianlong rushing over, he couldn't help but cursed a few words, and then yelled at the last two hundred diehards:

"Brothers, sisters, the Wall family has stood for a hundred years and cannot be bullied or humiliated!"

"Ye Tianlong led the crowd to invade. This is contempt for us and trampling on us!"

"Pick up your weapons and fight for our dignity. Pick up your weapons and fight for our glory."

"Wash away your anger with the blood of your enemies!"

"Use the enemy's life to forge your divine power!"

"Use Ye Tianlong's life to safeguard the glory of the Huaer family!"

boom!

Wal-Lincoln's simple but sharp slogan instantly ignited the blood of all die-hard Wal-Mart fans!

Their blood is already boiling!

Their fighting spirit is as strong as the sky!

They want to kill Ye Tianlong, kill the invading enemies, maintain the dignity of the Huaer family, and maintain the glory of the Huaer family.

At that moment, more than two hundred die-hard Hual loyalists raised their weapons in unison.

Everyone shouted angrily: "Glory! Glory!"

The uniform roar resounded throughout the entire castle.

Ye Tianlong didn't talk nonsense and pressed his hands directly: "Kill——"

The advancing Di Kuangtian, Mai, Tianmo, Han Qinhu, and Canshou sprang out instantly!

Han Di, Wei Xuan, Yan Huang, and Hao Beast followed closely behind!

After that, there was a crowd of more than a thousand Tianlong disciples.

Ye Tianlong brought six thousand people over, enough people to fight against the Huaer family.

"Dangdangdang——"

The final crazy fight began.

At such a close distance, after the two sides felled more than a dozen people with a single shot, they directly engaged in hand-to-hand combat, slashing with daggers or sabers.

This is a battle between life and death!

This is a fight of blood and fire!

In the flash of swords and shadows, each of Hua Er's loyalists was cut in half, and each of Tianlong's disciples had their vital points penetrated.

Scarlet blood soaked the ground at the entrance of the castle.

Wal-Lincoln's face was very ugly. He originally thought that the manpower to press the box could give Ye Tianlong a heavy blow.

The fact is that after one round of blockade by Hua Er's loyalists, he was quickly overwhelmed by more than a thousand Tianlong disciples.

The strength of one to ten, coupled with the fierceness of these Tianlong disciples, was a complete massacre.

Walin Lincoln and the others saw a dozen or so Tianlong disciples surrounding one, slashing and killing them like crazy. The posture was like a hyena tearing apart its prey!

One after another, Wall's masters died in the siege and died together.

That kind of madness is terrifying!

The five eighth-level masters of the Huaer family were all blocked by Mai, Han Qinhu, Han Di, Tianmo, Di Kuangtian, and Can Shou.

"flutter--"

When an eighth-level master in red broke three of Wei Xuan's ribs, Mai mercilessly sealed his throat with a sword.

An eighth-grade man in black stabbed the knife into Canshou's abdomen. When he wanted to pierce it, Canshou held the blade, and the next second, Di Kuangtian smashed his head.

After Han Qinhu sacrificed three tiger masters, he also killed an eighth-grade white-clothed master with one axe...

In the corner, Tian Mo's figure kept flickering, and he was fighting crazily with two eighth-level enemies!

Kill kill kill!

All three people were furious.

A series of hideous wounds appeared on Tian Mo's body, but he didn't care. He found an opportunity and chopped off someone's head.

Then he turned around suddenly and used his shoulder blade to lock the long sword of another eighth-level swordsman. Han Di seized the opportunity and pierced the heart of the eighth-level soldier in yellow with one knife.

"Damn it!"

Seeing five eighth-grade people die one after another, Walin Lincoln's face turned extremely ugly. He never thought that Tianmo and the others also had such tyrannical skills.

Sensing a hint of crisis, Wallinkin retreated with a dozen of his cronies while shouting at the fiercely fighting diehards to stop him.

He also took a look at Rolex and shouted with a gloomy face: "Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet..."

"You'll never wait!"

Ye Tianlong's laughter could be heard in the air. Under Walen Lincoln's frightened and angry eyes, Ye Tianlong jumped out from above the fighting crowd and arrived in the hall in an instant.

The heavenly sword suddenly crossed the sky and slashed hard at Walin Lincoln.

"Stop him!"

Walin Lincoln retreated subconsciously, not forgetting to shout at his men.

Four Huaer masters flew out and surrounded Ye Tianlong to block him. The swords in their hands were filled with fierce killing intent.

But all of this is useless in front of the Heavenly Sword.

The sky sword was like a phantom, cutting off four sabers and four people's necks, and fell thunderously towards Walin Lincoln without losing its force.

"asshole--"

Walin Lincoln was startled. He didn't expect Ye Tianlong's attack to be so fierce.

Then, he clenched his fists, his body shook, his clothes snapped, his muscles bulged like a strong man, and then he yelled at Ye Tianlong:

"go to hell!"

Vallin tried his best and punched Ye Tianlong.

"boom--"

This punch was not only fast and fierce, but also full of momentum. It was like a cannonball when it was fired directly.

But Ye Tianlong was surprised, how could Walin Lincoln fight with his bare fists? You know, what he was holding was a heavenly sword.

In just one second, Ye Tianlong knew the answer.

Before the punch that Lincoln rushed out had even touched the Heavenly Sword, it flew away from his wrist with a whoosh, like a cannonball hitting Ye Tianlong's heart.

Prosthetic limbs!

There is no doubt that Walter Lincoln lost his right hand a long time ago and installed a prosthetic limb to facilitate his life. But he had money, so he took advantage of the situation and turned the prosthetic limb into a weapon.

This punch was thunderous, and its power not only came from Wal-Lincoln's body, but also from the strong spring inside the prosthetic limb.

If he is hit, his sternum will definitely be shattered and he will die.

"Whoosh——"

Ye Tianlong did not dodge, but his eyes turned cold, he roared, and slashed at the flying fist with his knife.

"Crack!"

With a sharp sound, the simulated fist broke into two halves.

The blade remained unabated, and under Vallin's horrified gaze, it cut into his clothes, his armor, and his body...

"No--"

Facing Ye Tianlong's sword, Walin Lincoln had no time to dodge and could only let out a miserable howl.

The lofty light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and then slowly extinguished.

Immediately afterwards, his breath suddenly dropped, and half of his body fell directly from the air to the ground like chopped tofu.

"boom!"

Wal-Lincoln's body hit the ground, splattering with dazzling blood.

The people from both sides who poured into the hall were stunned. No one seemed to have thought that Lincoln, the leader of the Wall Five, would die like this.

Manny waited for Wall's loyalist to lose his mind and muttered: "He's dead now? How is it possible..."

Ye Tian shook the blade and blood flowed down. Then he shouted to the other Hual masters: "Those who don't surrender will die!"

"Ignorant boy, if you dare to kill Lincoln, I will cut you into pieces!"

At this moment, an earth-shaking roar suddenly came from deep in the castle, frightening dozens of people in the hall to tremble and unable to hold their weapons...