Chapter 1,719: Unable to Withstand a Single Blow!

The voice fell and echoed throughout the hall.

Hell Team!

Many people present showed doubts, especially the young team members from Xuanyuan Pavilion such as the Crazy Lion Team. They were all confused, "Hell Team is here to celebrate Jun Lao's birthday? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"This team name is so familiar."

"I remember it!"

"Could it be..."

Someone's eyes suddenly widened.

Situ Mingzhi looked unbelievable. This team name...

Jun Lao was also petrified.

When the talented team representatives of Xuanyuan Pavilion showed up to celebrate his birthday, the Hell Team was circling in his mind.

A sword of Xuanyuan shines in China, and the King of Hell reigns over the world.

The unparalleled Jade Rakshasa, the hell fire burns the sky.

The silver hook and iron pen point to the judge, and the lotus grows cold iron face step by step.

The leopard shadow that turns the clouds and rains, the laughing blood demon that shakes the world.

The cold front of thousands of miles of ice, the ever-changing black impermanence.

This team, these names, represent youth, passion, and justice.

They were and will always be the greatest pride in Jun Lao's heart.

They are all soldiers brought up by him!

Jun Lao never dreamed that he would hear this name at this moment... Hell Team!

Swish! Swish!

Including Jun Lao, everyone's eyes looked towards the door.

"Now!" 'Old Zhan's' eyes flashed with murderous light, and he waved his hand suddenly.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, several positions closest to Jun Lao changed suddenly.

Daggers, cold arrows and other attacks, containing murderous intent, killed in the direction of Jun Lao.

"Be careful!"

"Be alert!"

Many people's faces changed drastically.

Most people didn't even react.

The overwhelming killing moves, thunder-like momentum, attacked towards Jun Lao.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Outside the gate, several figures turned into streams of light and swept over.

Boom boom boom!

Several figures descended from the sky and appeared around Jun Lao, blocking the attacks of the killers one by one and giving fierce counterattacks at the same time. The confident killers encountered the most powerful sniper and were blown away before they could react. They were either dead or disabled.

Dozens of killers attacked at the same time, and the momentum of that wave of attacks was like a raging sea.

However, several figures descended from the sky, but they were like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, suppressing many killers in an instant.

There was a brief chaos at the scene, but it soon stabilized. After all, the guests who could come to Jun Lao’s birthday banquet were not ordinary, and their life experience was not comparable to that of ordinary people. They were all experienced and used to big scenes.

"These people..." Many people were also shocked.

"Who are they? How dare they kill Jun Lao here?"

"They are all disguised. Look, they are clearly foreigners."

"Killers!"

Many people took a deep breath. After these killers were defeated, their disguises were removed and some were recognized.

"Iraq, the fifth super killer on the world killer list!"

"Kataer, the seventeenth on the world killer list!"

"Not only that, the ninth on the world killer list!"

Countless people were shocked.

At first, these killers were suppressed in an instant. Everyone subconsciously thought that they were just a group of inferior killers, but they didn't know that they were wrong.

Every killer lying on the ground is the best in the world, the king among killers.

"Terrible!" Some people felt their souls trembling, staring at the few people who fell from the sky.

Dozens of world-class top killers, they were killed instantly by a few people.

"Brother!" Situ Mingzhi reacted, extremely excited, shouted out loud, his expression could not contain his excitement.

Situ Mingfeng smiled lightly, nodded to Situ Mingzhi, then looked at Jun Lao, and suddenly saluted, "Hell Team, Leng Feng, wishing Jun Lao a happy birthday."

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

The rest of them raised their hands.

"Hell Team, Wu Chang, wishing Jun Lao a happy birthday!"

"Hell Team, Blood Demon, wishing Jun Lao a happy birthday!"

"Hell Team, Leopard Shadow, wishing Jun Lao a happy birthday!"

Four people!

With just four people, they killed all the world's top killers who came to attack with a thunderous force.

"Too powerful! So awesome!" The eyes of a young member of the Crazy Lion Team glowed with fervor, full of worship, "When will I be able to have such strong strength."

"This is the Hell Team! Our Xuanyuan Pavilion's legendary team. When they were at their peak in the past, everyone was ranked in the top 20 on the World Kill Star List. Now... needless to say, didn't you see that Iraq, who was ranked fifth on the World Kill Star List, was blown up with one punch?"

"Good!" Jun Lao was extremely excited and nodded vigorously.

At this moment, the change on the field reappeared.

Beside Jun Lao, a dagger appeared without warning, flashing a cold light,

as fast as lightning!

Even, many people only felt that a ray of light appeared from their eyes, flashed past, and in a blink of an eye, the cold light was about to sink into Jun Lao's body!

The pupils were shocked, and the heart was horrified.

However, the four Leopard Shadows still looked relaxed.

They all knew that the boss had not appeared yet because the opponent's "big fish" was still lurking in the dark.

With the boss here, who on earth can hurt Jun Lao?

"Looking for death." The blood demon raised his lips slightly, wiping a trace of disdain.

Boom! ! !

A red-dressed person appeared out of thin air. She originally used the escape technique to approach silently, preparing to give Jun Lao a fatal blow.

Aoi-ji, after the evolution of the earth's environment, is known as the best master in Asia.

She hid in the dark, waiting for this fatal blow.

Almost at the same time, in a corner, Lao Zhan opened his fangs, ferocious and terrifying, with bloodshot eyes, and suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed up.

Smirking!

It doesn't matter if there are some accidents in today's plan.

Jun Weidong still has to die!

The combined attack of the world's number one killer and the number one master in Asia is terrifying.

Boom! Boom!

The white-clothed person descended.

When he raised his hand, a strong and majestic energy gushed out with a shocking momentum.

Puff!

Aoi-ji spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out in defeat.

At the same time, Lao Zhan's fist seemed to hit the iron wall, and was repelled. He wailed and screamed, and all the bones of one arm were shattered. His body fell down fiercely, and the ground shook.

"Those who offend Yanhuang will be punished no matter how far away they are." Luo Feng stood with his hands behind his back, ignoring Lao Zhan and others, "Who gave you the courage to come to Yanhuang to make trouble!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this time, many assassins who were still lurking in other directions were caught, and the strong men of various forces were all suppressed. Judge and Iron Face also appeared.

"Hell Team, Judge, wish Jun Lao a happy birthday!"

"Hell Team, Iron Face, wish Jun Lao a happy birthday!"

Luo Feng looked at Jun Lao.

An old man and a young man looked at each other.

Luo Feng stepped forward and saluted.

"Hell Team, King Yama, wish Jun Lao a happy birthday."