Each helicopter has the three words "Yan Luo Palace" written on it.

"What the hell, why did the Hall of Yama come here!"

"How can we fight against the Hall of Yama!"

Brother Crow's people were panicked.

Although the other party was not as many as theirs, the situation was too shocking.

Hundreds of people completely shocked thousands of people.

Only the Palace of Yama can do such a thing.

"What are you afraid of? Even if they are from the Hall of Yama and are not real ghost soldiers, you can destroy them!"

Brother Crow's confidant roared.

"That's right, what are you afraid of? They only seem to have about one hundred people, and there is no need to be afraid!"

After a moment of panic, Brother Crow's men became fighting again.

After all, there are enough people here.

"A group of idiots, I can see clearly. They are the most elite 'Huangquan Team' in the Hall of Yama."

Xiao Chen smiled.

These guys are the most elite existence he has cultivated in the Hall of Yama.

The number of Huangquan teams is 130 in total.

There are ten people in a team, with a total of thirteen team leaders and thirteen deputy team leaders.

These twenty-six people can be said to be the most terrifying existence in the Hall of Yama except for the Ten Kings of Hell.

Today, they all came.

This is a terrifying existence that can destroy a country.

"ah--!"

The first scream rang out.

The Yellow Spring Guard began to harvest.

The team of thousands of people was actually scattered by hundreds of people.

"don't want!"

"Ghost--!"

"It's so terrible, we can't be opponents!"

All kinds of screams rang out.

However, Brother Crow didn't have the heart to pay attention to the battle there at this time.

He had reached ten meters in front of Jun Moye's body and suddenly accelerated.

The distance of ten meters was completed in less than a second.

The fallen leaves seemed to be swept up by the strong wind and flew up everywhere.

Brother Crow had a pair of steel gloves in his hand, and there were barbs on it.
Chapter completed!