The first thousand five hundred and ninety-eight chapters did not look back(2/2)
He avoided the dense rain of bullets.
Occasionally, a few would hit him, but Ye Fan didn't care. He could bear the damage.
It's just that Yuan Qingyi's eyes kept praising him.
If she hadn't wanted to protect Liu's mother and suppress the enemies in the rear, she would have already stood in front of Ye Fan and charged into the battle.
"Bang bang bang!"
The gunfire became more and more intense, and countless iron sand blocked Ye Fan's trajectory.
Ye Fan's shadow trembled violently, but it never broke. The iron sand could not block his charge.
Thirty meters, twenty meters, fifteen meters...
Ye Fan ran closer and closer, his speed became faster and faster, and a long light and shadow stretched out behind him, like a rainbow that penetrated the sun and the moon.
The eyes of those enemies who kept blocking them showed a look of despair.
This is simply not a human being, this is a monster.
Nangong Lei roared: "Archer, Archer——"
Two waves of crossbow arrows shot toward Ye Fan.
Ye Fan flashed and passed through their intersecting arcs, calmly avoiding the collision of the crossbow arrows.
"Whoosh——"
In this gap, Ye Fan closed the distance by a few meters.
With a flash of sword light, dozens of spray guns and crossbows were broken into two pieces.
Then Ye Fan flashed again and passed through the panicked crowd. Dozens of people instantly screamed and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Lei was so jealous that his eyes burst into flames.
It was just Ye Fan's pressure that made him panic even more.
He used crutches and retreated hastily.
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, the sword flashed.
The bodies of Nangong Lei and others suddenly stopped, and then they scattered in pieces.
There was only one scream before death, which was shrill and terrifying in the sky above the entire alley.
Then Ye Fan threw backhand.
The blood-stained sword flew out and sank into the chest of Boss Qiao who was struggling to lift the gun behind him...
Totally fatal.
The screams were extinguished and the alley was dead silent. Apart from the pounding of rain, there was no more noise to be heard.
The alley, which was more than fifty meters long, was filled with blood and there was no one left alive.
Xiong Tiangu and Wang Aicai were all stunned.
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't even wake up from the rain.
There were more than 300 enemies, more than half of whom were armed with spray guns, but they were killed by Ye Fan forcefully.
Is that human being?
Xiong Tiangu's mouth was dry and he pinched himself hard.
He originally planned to take advantage of the three tycoons to fight against Ye Fan, find an opportunity to escape, or turn around and kill Ye Fan to take revenge.
Anyway, the fatal injection has stopped happening these days.
Looking at it now, it's a good thing that I haven't done anything yet, otherwise I would have been torn apart like Nangong Lei.
"Walk!"
At this moment, Ye Fan took off the white cloth on his face and walked forward.
Chapter completed!