Whoever moves beautifully dies?

Ye Fan's voice was very loud, and it instantly spread throughout the Bazhong Mountain, falling into everyone's ears like thunder.

Then everyone saw one man and one horse charge from afar.

Ye Fan, who was mobilized by a 100,000 army, directly snatched a sweat-blooded horse to go up the mountain.

They are far apart, but after the breakthrough, Ye Fan was able to capture Song Hongyan.

So he charged towards the top of the mountain like a rainbow.

"Ah--" Seeing this scene, both Shangguan Lang and his gang and the guests who came to attend the meeting were stunned.

He never expected that Ye Fan would shoot Shangguan Master so far away, and he didn't expect that he would charge towards Bachong Mountain alone.

Shangguan Qingxue even opened her mouth wide.

Shouldn’t Ye Fan die on Wanbeast Island?

How can you live well and fight to Yaeshan?

How is this possible?

How could he not die?

What about Captain Tu and the others?

Su Qingqing was also stiff and full of horror.

But if you don’t believe it anymore, the facts are in front of you.

The sweat-blooded BMW sounded 'get it'.

This moment.

The air is condensed.

Everyone lost their voices at the entire top of the mountain. They just looked at the sweat-blooded BMW that was gradually approaching.

And that kind of courage that is invincible in the world.

"Wuwuwu--" The sweat-blooded BMW approached the top of the mountain as quickly as it was, and the sound of harsh and shocking horse hooves sounded along the way.

Although Ye Fan was just a man and a horse, for some reason, the entire Yachung Mountain trembled.

That feeling was like a sharp arrow shot towards Yaeshan's heart.

On the way forward, Ye Fan flashed his right hand and a long sword appeared.

Si Koujing's pretty face showed a hint of disdain.

Although Ye Fan was not killed by Captain Tu in an accident, he still felt that Ye Fan was looking for death when he came here.

Not to mention that Shangguan Lang and others have many guns, they can beat Ye Fan with one hand.

However, she did not charge immediately, but protected Shangguan Qingxue and the others to retreat.

She could not find a chance to die together for a desperate person like Ye Fan.

"Kill him!"

At this moment, Shangguan Lang also reacted, his face turned a little deeper and shouted: "Kill him for me!"

Countless wolf soldiers and Shangguan elites roared: "Wei! Wei! Wei!"

They took out their swords and guns and charged forward with murderous intent.

They have never lacked blood and courage. No matter how powerful Ye Fan looks, they will charge forward without fear of death.

The ancestors on the totem are eternal figures who have penetrated more than a dozen countries, and the previous lord was also a person who fought with the four overlords.

Although they lost to Eagle, Bear, Elephant and Shenzhou one after another, it was just that the time and place were not good, not that they had the courage and fighting spirit.

Therefore, Ye Fan ran to Bazhong Mountain to play wildly, so they naturally had to remove Ye Fan from eight pieces.

Countless people swung their swords to charge at Ye Fan.

"Kill--" The six wolf soldiers in the front roared and killed, but were knocked out by the sweat-blooded BMW.

"Swoosh--" Before they could get up, Ye Fan flashed a long knife in his right hand.

A long sword swung.

Six heads flew out in an instant.

Before the blood could fall, Ye Fan stabbed another time.

The sword is shining brightly.

The three wolf soldiers who rushed from the air fell into the pool of blood with a thud.

Shangguan Lang roared again: "Shield player! Block him, block him!"

Eighteen well-trained wolf soldiers flashed out their shields and pressed towards Ye Fan tightly and quickly.

They wanted to squeeze Ye Fan to death.

But as soon as they reached halfway through, Ye Fan rushed over and shook his wrist.

The long knife penetrated into the gap in the shield like lightning.

The brute force exploded.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the eighteen shields were stabbed away by Ye Fan, and the eighteen shield hands groaned and fell away.

Ye Fan shook out more than a dozen swords without any mercy.

The eighteen people got up suddenly stopped, and then they broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Ye Fan did not stop and jumped past them.

Shangguan Lang roared: "Bound archer!"

Thirty-six wolves immediately rolled on the spot, occupying the favorable terrain, and raising crossbows to shoot.

The crossbow arrow flew out in an instant, densely filled with rain, covering Ye Fan and the horses.

Ye Fan laughed angrily, and the sword turned into a white light in an instant.

"Dangdangdang--" Only a series of metal impacts sounded.

Then countless crossbow arrows broke and fell to the ground.

None of them shot Ye Fan or Sweat-blooded BMW.

Ye Fan did not stop, and he mopped the floor with a long knife and swept it violently.

The broken crossbow arrow reflected back instantly.

Thirty-six wolves dodged without rushing, and their bodies shook and fell to the ground.

Half an arrow on his body.

Blood stained the ground.

They fell from both sides, and Ye Fan took the opportunity to rush over, raised his sword and slashed several living mouths to the ground.

The sweaty and bloody BMW neighed and drove straight in.

Seeing this, dozens of wolves' faces changed drastically and they organized a shield wall to guard the entrance again.

Shangguan Lang's face completely changed: "Pistol Team!"

Thirty-six black-clothed gunmen with live ammunition stepped forward and shot at Ye Fan indifferently.

For wolf soldiers, they are very resistant to using firearms.

Because it is this kind of thing that has reduced the territory of the Wolf Kingdom, which has fought invincible in the past ten times and lost its former glory.

But Ye Fan was so powerful that they had to shoot.

"Ba" Before the wolf soldiers aimed at him, Ye Fan immediately bounced up from his sweat and blood and flew out slanted.

With a whoosh, it was like thunder.

Countless muzzles were raised.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the bullets were shot from the horse's back and fell into nothing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan was like a sharp arrow and nailed into thirty-six wolves.

A wolf soldier leader held the gun and roared: "Go to die!"

He shot Ye Fan at the rushing towards him.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Fan turned his head and avoided it, and at the same time turned his wrist.

A sharp knife pierced the throat of the wolf soldier leader, and blood spurted. Ye Fan suddenly flew back, and the wolf soldier leader holding the gun fell to the ground dejectedly.
To be continued...