"Third brother, be careful!"

The thunder dragon shouted violently, and quickly set up a long knife behind his back, blocking the willow leaf flying knife shot out by Shen Lang between the lightning and flint. ↗ Dusty ↖ Literature √ Studies

With a crisp sound of the "bell", sparks splashed everywhere, and the willow leaf flying knife was blocked by a wide and long silver knife in the hand of the thunder dragon.

The middle-aged man in the robe breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the thunder dragon to help him block this blow with the knife just now, he wouldn't have avoided the grasp of the willow leaf flying knife.

Shen Lang saw that the situation was wrong, so he ran away.

It would be impossible for him to deal with three by himself.

Shen Lang is not a reckless man, and he doesn't want to give up his life in vain!

Although the situation had changed, Shen Lang could only lure the three out first.

"Leave it for me!"

Lei Long shouted loudly and rushed forward, and the white-haired martial artist and the middle-aged man in the robe also followed closely behind.

Shen Lang ran the light power to the extreme, and left the manor in a few breaths. But Lei Long is a master in the middle of the realm, and his internal strength is far stronger than Shen Lang, and in less than ten seconds, he has already caught up with Shen Lang.

The thunder dragon slashed towards Shen Lang in the air, carrying a sharp wind.

Shen Lang hurriedly took the Blood Drinking Knife from the jade box and picked up the Blood Drinking Knife on his right hand.

"Knife splits Huashan!"

Shen Lang drank sharply, turned around and slashed down! The blood drinking knife slashed down, and a stream of knife qi suddenly swept out.

Knife splitting Huashan is one of the seven killing knife styles, this move is a momentum accumulation technique, which can burst out with extremely strong knife qi.

The sword qi struck by Shen Lang and the sword qi struck by the thunder dragon collided together, making a deafening muffled sound.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang's throat was sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the gap between the early stage and the middle stage of the realm is still too big.

After receiving this blow, the thunder dragon's body involuntarily took half a step back, and the expression of horror on his face could not be concealed.

This kid just asked about the cultivation in the early stage of the realm, not only did he take a move, but he could even make himself take half a step back with a single blow? What kind of sword move is this?

Shen Lang had no intention of fighting, so he turned around and ran.

"Big brother!" The two martial cultivators behind him also followed.

"Chase!" Brontosaurus' face was gloomy, and he immediately chased after him.

It would be a joke to let a kid in the early stages of the realm escape from under his nose!

Shen Lang fled like a mad dog, Lei Long chased after him, and the distance between the two was slowly narrowing.

If he goes on like this, he will be caught up if he doesn't reach the entrance of the Thunder Fortress, Shen Lang gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and stretched his fingers.

"Peacock open screen!"

With a loud shout, countless silver needles flew out of Shen Lang's cuffs, and the silver needles flew out like a peacock opening the screen, shining with silver light, and the momentum was amazing, suddenly attacking the chasing thunder dragon!

The peacock opening screen is Shen Lang's strongest secret weapon trick, and it is now unreservedly displayed, and the power is amazing!

Even the thunder dragon in the middle of the realm did not dare to underestimate it, the thunder dragon's body stagnated, and he hurriedly set up the long knife in his hand, and waved it quickly, intercepting the silver needles that were attacking from the sky.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Countless crisp sounds came, and the two martial cultivators chasing after him also used their means to avoid or block the silver needle.

Shen Lang retreated as he struck out the silver needle.

But the number of silver needles on Shen Lang's body was limited, and it was already exhausted in less than ten seconds.

However, this also created an opportunity for him to escape, and after Shen Lang hit all the silver needles in one go, he quickly retreated, turned his head and ran!

"Boy, look for death!" Lei Long's face was hideous, he felt that he was being teased by Shen Lang, and he picked up the long knife and chased after him.

Finally, Shen Lang escaped from the entrance of the Thunder Fortress like a gust of wind.

Thunder Dragon and the two martial cultivators followed closely behind, and they also chased after them like a raging wind.

The few minions of the Thunder Club who were guarding the door didn't react, thinking it was the sound of the wind.

Out of the Thunder Fortress, Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and now as long as he lured these three people to the place where the Dragon Teng master was lurking, his task would be completed.

The top ten soldiers and masters of Longteng lurked in the woods in front of them.

"Boy, give me my life!" the brontosaurus yelled from behind.

Shen Lang had already exerted his speed to the limit, and his potential in danger had been stimulated, and his speed was a few points faster than the usual fastest speed.

Finally, in a few breaths, Shen Lang rushed into the woods.

"Kill!" Shen Lang shouted.

The top ten soldiers and a group of masters of Longteng heard the order and rushed forward one after another.

The faces of Lei Long and the two martial cultivators behind him changed.

Damn, it's been shaded!

Only now did they know that Shen Lang had deliberately lured them out, and it turned out that there was still a large wave of ambushes here.

Shadow Kill rushed to the front, holding a long sword, and the sword qi roared, directly taking the heart of the thunder dragon.

"Get out!" the thunder dragon shouted violently, waving the long knife in his hand, and directly bounced away the sword qi of the shadow kill.

Shadow Kill took seven or eight steps back, his qi and blood surging up, and his face finally showed a trace of horror.

Although he was conceited, he had to obey it, this martial cultivation in the middle of the realm was too strong.

The masters of Longteng joined forces to besiege the three martial cultivators such as Lei Long, and the battle in the woods was in full swing in an instant, with swords and swords.

There are more than twenty masters of Longteng, but there are only five martial cultivators in the early stage of the realm, and the rest are all martial cultivators in the early stage, and Fa Jiang is also among them.

Shen Lang, Shadow Kill and Chu You'er faced the thunder dragon, and they could only fight with him to a draw.

On the other side, the Storm Commandos have already begun to move.

Chen Dong and another member of the Storm Commando team drove two 75-ton heavy off-road vehicles equipped with rocket artillery systems to a slightly open area, while several others drove off-road motorcycles equipped with mufflers to transport loaded shells.

Shen Lang had deployed the rocket artillery attack plan at the beginning, and now that the thunder dragon had been lured out, there was no way to escape.

The Thunder Fortress is leaderless, and it's the perfect time for a firepower strike.

"Loading launchers, cranes, preparation of gun sighting systems, turning on the guidance system, turning on the burst system. Chen Dong began to command, this group of guys from the Storm Commando Team is obviously extremely proficient in the use of rocket artillery, and they are ready to launch at any time.

"Launch!" Chen Dong ordered.

"Boom!" rockets shot out one after another.

Shen Lang was still fighting on his side, and it was obvious that he could see the fires coming out of the jungle behind.

Outside the gates of Thunder Fortress.

A bald man guarding the door shouted, "Grass, who the is setting off fireworks in the middle of the night?"

"Silly B, this is a jungle everywhere, where do people set off fireworks!" A shirtless middle-aged strong man carrying an AK47 next to him yawned and couldn't open his eyes.

"It's not fireworks, so what do you think it is?" said the bald head with a stunned expression, pointing to the flames rising in the air.