Zhang Biao came back to his senses, he was really stunned just now, and there was still a trace of disbelief on his face at this moment.

He really didn't expect that the five good players under his command would be knocked to the ground by Ye Junlang in the blink of an eye, as if they were as vulnerable as paper paste.

This shocked Zhang Biao at Ye Junlang's skills, but he didn't care, after all, this was not an era of fighting alone, but an era of paying attention to power groups.

A personal hero?

Zhang Biao sneered, no matter how strong a person is, can he withstand the siege of the forty-man person? Not to mention that he still has stronger hole cards that have not been played!

"I have to say, you are indeed very capable of fighting! No wonder the people under my command have fallen into your hands one after another! This is the reason why you are a confident person here?" Zhang Biao snorted and said, "The tiger can't fight the wolves! This is not the era of fighting heroes alone! No matter how much you can fight, you will only be one person after all!"

Speaking of the back, his tone became colder and colder, and the violent murderous intent contained in it became more and more intense, and in the end, he waved his hand violently and shouted-

"Give it all to me! Whoever can take this person down, there will be a reward!"

Zhang Biao gave an order, and the black-clothed men in the field with all kinds of murder weapons already seemed impatient, and they all shouted violently-

"Dare to go wild in Biaoye's territory, it is clearly self-defeating!"

"Rush over and surround him!"

"It's just one person, and you think you can resist thousands of troops? I'm afraid that I don't know how to die in the end!"

"Rush, Lao Tzu can't wait to blow his head out!"

The men in black talked a lot, and with Zhang Biao's shout, they also took immediate action, and they all swarmed up, and they all surrounded Ye Junlang with great momentum.

"Welcome to Hell!"

Ye Junlang smiled, he opened his arms and made a welcome gesture.

He no longer concealed his aura, and the terrifying abyss-like aura permeated out, giving people the feeling that a giant beast was waking up, and a bloody murderous aura that was so thick that it was like a real corpse mountain and blood sea was also permeating!

Ye Junlang seems to have a bloody hell behind him, and he is the demon who specializes in harvesting life - Satan!

Laugh at!

At this time, the sound of breaking the void came, which was the sound of various cold weapons cutting through the void, which was extremely harsh. Among them, there was a fierce killing intent, swept towards Ye Junlang.

Long knives slash through the air, iron rods sweep, iron chains entangled, dagger thrusts...... All kinds of cold weapons, all kinds of weird and tricky assassination methods, all appeared at this moment, and they all greeted Ye Junlang.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Junlang shouted violently, the sound shook like thunder, the momentum was magnificent, his body moved, and he faced the sword light and sword shadow in front of him.

Bang! Bang!

The iron rod in Ye Junlang's hand waved like the wind, and under the rapid swinging and rotation, it seemed to form a shield, blocking the long knives, iron rods, and so on in front of him.

His counterattack was even more simple and rude, and while the iron rod in his hand shook all those attacks away, his shot was like lightning, and an iron rod swept towards the men in black.

The sound of the exchange of weapons in ping-pong and the terrible howl converged and echoed all around.

Ye Junlang is just one person and one stick, but he is like a tiger entering a flock, and no one can stop him wherever he passes!

His attack is extremely effective, seemingly simple offensive but often contains an incomparably rough power, the iron rod in his hand or the rungs or swings, he sometimes punches, sometimes sweeps his legs, every shot basically will not miss, one by one black-clad thugs are knocked to the ground by him.

"Ahh

"Click, click—"

The terrible and piercing howls never stopped, one after another, continuously. As soon as this person finished howling, the next person immediately picked him up.

It was accompanied by a harsh and dense sound of fractures, echoing in this space.

Soon, there were dead dog-like figures lying on the ground, some of them were still bleeding from their mouths and noses, some of their hands and feet were broken and their bones were exposed, and some were convulsive and foaming at the mouth...... This scene seems to be hell on earth, and Ye Junlang is a cold-blooded and ruthless Satan in this bloody hell!

He fought and rushed into the encirclement of dozens of people on the other side, and swept in all directions with a devastating momentum, invincible.

During this period, he also received some punch and kick attacks, which he didn't want to waste time dodging, anyway, those punch and kick attacks hit his body that had already been tempered extremely strong, just like tickling, and it would not cause actual damage at all.

Ye Junlang rushed all the way up, he never took half a step back, he went straight forward, and behind him were fallen opponents who rushed up one after another!

Under Ye Junlang's powerful attack and killing methods, this battle came and ended quickly.

Rumble!!

When the last man in black was hit in the face by Ye Junlang's punch, one face was blown to pieces, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, and this battle was over.

Looking at it, with the place where Ye Junlang was standing as the center point, there were men in black lying on their stomachs all around, and the smell of blood had begun to permeate, accompanied by the miserable howls one after another, this scene made people feel terrible and frightened when they looked at it!

"Is there anyone else?"

Ye Junlang's eyes sank, he stared at Zhang Biao, and the cold chill in his eyes seemed to turn into a tangible ice sword, piercing into Zhang Biao's body, making Zhang Biao tremble, and then the whole person immediately came back to his senses.

At this time, Zhang Biao's face was no longer arrogant and arrogant before, but was replaced by endless horror, his face was pale with fright, and his legs trembled uncontrollably-

How is this possible?

More than 40 elite thugs under his command surrounded and killed, but they couldn't beat him alone?

What kind of pervert is this? What kind of pervert is he? Is he really just a security guard? The hell is this just a security guard......

Zhang Biao's face immediately became a little cloudy, witnessing Ye Junlang alone, sweeping away all the elite thugs under him, that kind of shocking impact is really incomparable, unimaginable!

"If there's no one, it's your turn!"

The corners of Ye Junlang's mouth were the same, squinting at Zhang Biao.

"Your Excellency is extraordinary, extremely powerful. However, Wang is not talented, and he is willing to go down to learn your Excellency's skills!"

At this time, a man on the right side behind Zhang Biao spoke, he had a stubborn head, and he had a brave and calm aura exuding, at first glance, he was a ruthless character who licked blood on the knife all year round, so when he saw Ye Junlang's brave fight, he was also fearless.

Zhang Biao also reacted immediately, and he remembered that there were four ace masters by his side!

These four masters, all of them are mercenaries who have retired from overseas mercenary groups, cold-blooded and powerful, and they are killing machines on the battlefield.

No matter how powerful the security guard in front of him is, how can he compare with these mercenaries who have killed people on the battlefield?

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao smiled confidently and said, "Wang Zhan, you behave well and beat this kid to me!"

The man with a flat head named Wang Zhan had already walked out, and the gaze in his eyes was also sharp, as sharp and cold as a murderous blade, staring at Ye Junlang without blinking.