Chapter 1077 Powerful (3rd Update)

The black night is like a big monster, blocking the sky with its back and facing the earth with its bloody mouth.

It looks at everything in the world with eyes that reveal violence, and it also indicates that the world will soon fall into a bloody storm again.

The street that was full of entertainment, singing, laughter, and cars just now was closed at some point, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street.

There was only a man in a black mask and a dyed hook, as quiet as a ghost scene in a movie.

"kill!"

Nearly a hundred masked men holding hooks rushed towards the three-story restaurant like phantoms.

Some people broke in through the front door, some crashed in through the windows, and some people used their hooks to hook onto the railings on the second and third floors and jumped in like stunts.

Doors and windows were broken, tables and chairs rolled over, and wine glasses shattered. The messy sounds irritated the eardrums, but they also showed the tyranny and agility of the attacker.

Each one of them was as powerful as a rainbow and as light as a swallow. They looked like a team that had been well trained and cooperated many times.

The man in black robe was also very satisfied with his men's actions, and a sinister voice bloomed in the night sky: "Surrounded, no one left."

In order to completely strangle Ye Tianlong, he brought more than a hundred people, 80% of them attacked, 10% blocked the entrances and exits, and 10% responded. He believed that nothing would go wrong.

The man in black robe is quite confident: No matter how powerful Ye Tianlong and his bodyguards are, they can't withstand an attack by a hundred people.

"Bah bang bang!"

Just when nearly a hundred people poured into the three-story restaurant and poured out their greatest murderous intent, the originally brightly lit restaurant suddenly made a crisp sound and all the lights went out instantly.

“Ploppap!

Before the man in black robe could react, the restaurant shot out six more plates, and the six bright street lamps at the door shattered instantly.

The lights went out, the restaurant went dark, and a ten-meter radius became eerily silent.

The black-robed man's eyelids twitched and his breathing stagnated. The rest of the people also instinctively stopped moving. Many shadows in the darkness seemed to be cast in cement.

There is no doubt that the lights went out, which was a huge shock.

"Turn on the lights!"

The man in black robe felt bad and yelled: "Turn on the car lights."

"ah--"

When several cronies hurriedly got into the van to turn on the lights, they heard screams coming from the restaurant, as shrill and painful as a pig being slaughtered.

The man in black robe vaguely recognized that many of his companions who rushed in were knocked down and then never got up again. Only the screams continued to echo.

They were like pigs on the verge of death, screaming in agony with all their might, and the sound like tearing silk irritated everyone's eardrums.

The man in black robe shouted repeatedly: "Turn on the lights, turn on the lights!"

At this time, several more saucers flew over, and the six car lights went out. Only the last car light was turned on, making the vision a little brighter.

But still vague.

The black-robed man's eyelids jumped. He noticed a lot of blood on the door and windows. He subconsciously clenched the iron hook and shouted: "Don't rush in, don't go in."

"Get out, get out."

A dozen masked men blocking the stairs in the hall instinctively evacuated towards the door after hearing the order, but before they could move, they saw a dark shadow flash past.

Then there was a burst of intensive clicking sounds, and more than a dozen people had their necks broken or their throats crushed, and they fell to the ground without even screaming.

He even saw seven or eight people still hanging on the second and third floors. They were hugged very quickly before they even let go of the rope.

Then there was a 'click' against the railing, and the waist bone was broken.

The seven men suddenly spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and screamed for life. The sound of broken bones made the man in black robes shiver from the soles of his feet.

And the masked man, who used his companions' untimely death to win time for a fierce battle, still had no chance to resist his opponent's attack.

These people are just too fast, too brutal, and too domineering.

Many of the men in black robes were captured or had their hands and feet broken by the opponent before they even swung their hooks, and then they were slowly killed.

Speed ​​and strength are at least two levels apart.

"ah--"

Several more masked men tried to jump from the doors and windows of the second and third floors, but none of them succeeded and were dragged away when they touched the railings.

Of the nearly a hundred people, ninety-eight to be precise, not a single one escaped.

The screams still sounded and the fighting continued, but the man in black robe was unable to help.

Only a small leader, whom the man in black robes respected, rushed to the gate brandishing an iron hook.

"Whoosh!"

Just when the man in black robe was about to call someone to respond, a black figure suddenly jumped out from the corner and pounced on the little boss.

With a neighing sound, he opened his mouth and bit his throat. The little leader couldn't resist at all. He groaned and fell on the threshold, his throat broken.

The little leader's face was full of horror, and he held his throat tightly with both hands, but he couldn't stop the blood. After a few twitches, he tilted his head and died.

"asshole!"

The man in black robe could no longer show off, brandished his hook and roared: "Kill them!"

Already dazzled by the tragic death of his men, he rushed to the door with the last twenty elites, wanting to fight Ye Tianlong and the others to the end.

With so many brothers dying in front of you, how can you feel comfortable if you don't do something?

"Whoosh!"

Just as the man in black robe approached the door with his men, the dark three-story restaurant suddenly lit up, all the lights were turned on, and there was a bright light in a ten-meter radius.

The men in black robes couldn't help but squint their eyes, and their movements instinctively stagnated. During this gap, more than 20 figures burst out from the first, second, and third floors.

They were like well-trained wolfhounds, with a clear goal of knocking down someone. At the same time, they stabbed and pulled the opponent's abdomen with the iron hook they seized.

A stream of blood spurted out, and the iron hook tore out the small intestine, which made people vomit.

"Ploppap!"

The twenty men of the man in black robe screamed again, and then they lay on the cold ground with their stomachs covered, rolling in a terrible state.

"ah--"

The face of the man in black robe changed drastically. These were not human beings at all. Both their speed and ferocity were far beyond his imagination.

He has worked hard under Mr. Liu for more than ten years, and he was able to become one of the three great generals because of his bones, but he has never seen the scene now.

He could instinctively swing his hook and shout: "Kill!"

"Ploppap!"

The 'evil dog' that had eliminated the opponent did not give the black-robed man a chance to attack. When he rushed up with his hook, the five people pounced on him instantly.

The two of them hugged the black-robed man's legs, and the two of them trapped his arms, and immediately threw the black-robed man to the ground.

The next second, the fifth person turned around and sat on the man in black robe, with a hook in his hand.

"Brush, brush, brush, brush!"

Under the dim light, a strong murderous intention burst out, and a sharp hook was seen dancing crazily at the man in black robe.

It's just that every time he swings it, blood will splash. In the blink of an eye, there are more than a dozen holes in the black-robed man's body, all of which spurt out blood.

The man in black robe felt severe pain all over his body, but he couldn't scream a word. He could only wait for a few indifferent faces and slowly lose all his strength.

He felt very miserable. He unexpectedly met such a powerful opponent. He didn't even see Ye Tianlong's face. More than a hundred people even died...

He was unwilling, angry, and helpless, but he had to admit that he lost...

In less than thirty seconds, the man in black robe turned into a bloody man with at least fifty holes in his body. Then, he died with a tilt of his head.

The last silhouette of his eyes is Ye Tianlong's action of putting clothes on Yao Feiyan, and a gentle words like water:

"The wind is picking up, be careful if you catch a cold..."