Ling Fei didn't care anymore, she knew they couldn't be hurt by just a few bullets.

"Ning Fan!" Ling Fei quickly came to Ning Fan's side.

"Didn't I tell you to hide? Why did you come here?" Ning Fan was helpless.

Ling Fei said: 'I am a policeman, why should I ask you to share WeChat for me?'

"You are no match for them."

"Then I can't watch you die." Ling Fei said decisively.

The three of them killed Ning Fan directly without giving him any chance to recover his strength.

Bang bang bang!!!

Ling Fei fired a few shots, and Ning Fan jumped up with strength on his feet.

Regardless of the toxins in the body, only by killing the other three will you have a chance of survival.

The collision of forces caused Ling Fei to be thrown directly away, and she felt like her body was about to fall apart.

This was a level she had never been exposed to before, and the breath alone made her feel so small.

"Is this Ning Fan's level..." Ling Fei clenched her fists, wishing that she could become stronger as well.

Ning Fan was already red-eyed, and after knocking the other two away, he directly stared at Teng Gong.

Facing the opponent's blade, Ning Fan punched out, and terrifying power gathered.

The strong sense of crisis made Teng Gong's scalp numb, and he shouted in horror: "Help me!"

The other two people wanted to take action to save people, but Ning Fan had already punched, and their vision suddenly went dark, causing several people to retreat.

boom!!!

Under the force, Teng Gong's samurai sword broke, and a large hole was punched through his whole body.

"Teng Palace?"

The remaining Ito and Miyamoto looked serious.

Because they had been exhausted from fighting until now, but Ning Fan actually still had the power to fight back.

"Ahem——"

Ning Fan killed Teng Gong and couldn't help but start coughing up blood. This time the blood was black, a sign that the toxin had invaded the internal organs.

"Ning Fan..." Ling Fei wanted to go over.

"do not come!"

Ning Fan's roar made Ling Fei stop. He wanted to kill these two people as much as possible while he could still use his power.

"That woman?" Ito immediately rushed to Ling Fei.

Ning Fan shot out like a cannonball and hugged Ito before the opponent could touch Ling Fei.

The two of them rolled on the ground, grabbing each other's blade with their right hands, and blood flowed down.

"ah!"

Ning Fan roared angrily, broke his katana, and stabbed Ito in the head.

laugh--

Ito's pupils began to dilate.

He didn't expect that he would be killed like this.

Now only brute force is left, Ning Fan is like this, Miyamoto and the other three are also like this.

Ning Fan stood up slowly and slowly, holding the sharp blade in his hand, with blood flowing, like a person who had just climbed up from a pool of blood.

"Ning Fan, Ning Fan..."

The remaining Miyamoto murmured Ning Fan's name and said: "You really amaze me. You are still able to fight until now despite being so deeply poisoned. You are the first one I have ever seen."

"I feel a little proud and complacent about my strength. Meeting you today has made the last bit of my pride dissipate."

"But it's a pity that you don't have this chance. I can't let you leave here alive."

Miyamoto still had some strength left, so he clenched his katana with both hands and began to gather the final energy to inject.

"The God of Death...kill with one strike!"
Chapter completed!