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Ye Fan ignored the big tree and continued to run forward.
He kept accelerating and charging, trying to get rid of this damn thing as soon as possible.
It's just that no matter how hard Ye Fan tried, the big tree always hung on without haste, and always followed him at a distance of five to sixty meters.
Occasionally, a few tentacles would emerge and wrap around Ye Fan's ankles.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, trying to get rid of the big tree, but every time he just pulled the big tree, the big tree would loosen its roots.
"Whoosh-"
A tentacle wrapped around Ye Fan's waist from behind.
As soon as the tentacles were retracted, Ye Fan was bound tightly.
Then, a hoarse voice sounded in Ye Fan's ear:
"Your speed is faster than I imagined, but unfortunately you have consumed too much blood."
"So you can't escape."
Then, a skinny face appeared in front of Ye Fan.
His skin was gray, his eyes were gloomy, with indescribable weirdness, and there was still a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, Ye Fan was seriously injured just now.
"who are you?"
Ye Fan couldn't help asking, "How did you survive?"
This turn of events surprised him.
"Hey hey, guess what."
The other party didn't answer, but let out a strange smile, and then waved his right hand.
Dozens of silver needles flew out and hit Ye Fan's acupuncture points.
"Whoosh!"
When Ye Fan fell back with a muffled grunt, a few tentacles protruded from the tree again, entangled Ye Fan heavily, and pushed him into a long and narrow room.
This is an abandoned wooden house with a lot of debris accumulated in it, and the air is humid.
As soon as Ye Fan approached, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He searched his eyes and looked towards the window.
An old woman was lying on the window sill.
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She was bleeding from all seven orifices, and her whole body was covered in blood. She looked shocking, as if she was a corpse.
"Ugh-"
At this moment, there was a car engine sound at the door, and someone whispered a few words.
Immediately afterwards, four burly men opened the door and entered.
They were all burly white men with dark skin and strong muscles, and their sinewy flesh gave people an explosive sense of strength.
It's just that the fierceness on their faces shows that they are definitely not good people.
The four burly men looked around and quickly locked on to the corpse on the windowsill.
The leader tilted his head slightly: "Mr. Apollo, it is confirmed that it is Ye Fan!"
The rest of the companions nodded and took out their daggers to press towards the corpse by the window.
They are ready to deal with this tricky guy cleanly.
Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned around and hid under the bed.
The four burly men glanced around and dispersed after confirming that they were correct.
One of them also turned on the lights.
The lights were on, and the surrounding area was illuminated thoroughly. Ye Fan could clearly recognize the faces of four burly men.
Their faces were painted with oil paint, their eyes were red, and they were as cruel and bloodthirsty as wild animals.
The only difference is that they have three stars tattooed on their arms.
"Samsung Killer?"
Ye Fan couldn't help squinting his eyes, it seemed that the other party had a lot of background.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
The four killers didn't have much conversation, they pressed the dagger on their bodies, and rushed over in an instant.
The dagger shone sharply.
Ye Fan put his hands together and slid out of the bed to avoid the opponent's attack.
"Dangdangdang-"
The four people flanked Ye Fan left and right, a series of metal collisions sounded, and the shaking Ye Fan's eardrums ached.
He didn't dare to bear the attack of the four people, and moved to the side while thinking about how to defuse the opponent's siege.
It's just that he soon discovered that he had no way to fight back except for dodging.
Although the opponent's weapons are sparse and their moves are simple, the victory lies in their extremely fast speed.
Moreover, the four of them cooperated tacitly, not only had both offensive and defensive skills, but also formed an encirclement to trouble Ye Fan.
Once rushing to attack, it is easy to be broken by four people one by one.
Once they were beheaded or captured, Ye Fan would probably have a hard time surviving.
Ye Fan's mind turned sharply, thinking about how to deal with it.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, another person rushed to Ye Fan's side, held up a dagger and cut Ye Fan's neck.
Ye Fan instinctively punched the opponent in the chest.
"Crack!"
The opponent smashed Ye Fan's attack with an elbow, and then bowed his body.
He swept towards Ye Fan's knee.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Ye Fan's legs hurt and he fell out.
He struggled to stand still and found a red mark on his wrist.
Obviously, the opponent's bones are extremely tough.
Before he could recover, another companion stepped forward and slapped him on the shoulder.
Ye Fan only felt a brute force attack, and his body staggered back immediately.
This strength seemed to tear him apart.
It's just that he didn't stagnate, he leaned back, avoided the opponent's attack and then kicked.
"Snapped!"
He kicked the opponent hard in the stomach and kicked him out two steps.
Ye Fan touched his ribs and found that two were broken, but it still did not prevent him from attacking.
With a roar, Ye Fan rushed over and kicked the opponent's chin.
"Whoosh-"
The other party was also taken aback, as if he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so violent after being injured.
But he reacted quickly.
He didn't have the slightest fear, instead he laughed out loud and clenched his fists to meet Ye Fan.
Fist meets toe sharply.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Ye Fan screamed and fell to the ground, with two fingers broken.
It's just that Ye Fan didn't cry out for pain, and got up clutching the broken bone.
His arms also trembled a little, and sweat oozed from his forehead.
It's just that Ye Fan didn't have any frustration, and his eyes showed a fighting spirit.
He stared at his opponent and shouted coldly:
"bring it on!"
Seeing this, the opponent sneered, raised the dagger and stabbed at Ye Fan.
He stabbed through Ye Fan's clothes and pierced his chest almost an inch deep.
Blood splattered.
Ye Fan snorted, but didn't take half a step back, raised his hand and punched it.
"when!"
Fists and feet collided, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding. Ye Fan felt the opponent's strength, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
He knew that there was going to be big trouble tonight, and these enemies were very strong.
"Boy, there is still a little bit of ability."
Seeing that Ye Fan could still resist, his opponent was slightly surprised, but he didn't give up and took the opportunity to get closer.
He wanted to give Ye Fan a fatal blow.
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and he reached out with his left hand, pinched the opponent's wrist holding the knife, twisted it hard, and with a click, the opponent's hand was broken.
When he was about to throw his opponent out, suddenly, a dangerous aura came from behind.
One side of Ye Fan's body was stabbed in the air.
At the same time, the opponent took the opportunity to withdraw his left hand, and hit Ye Fan's abdomen...
"boom!"
Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight out.
He fell back into the wooden box, unable to move.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The figures of the four people flashed and blocked Ye Fan's retreat in an instant.
They held military stabs and daggers one by one, staring at Ye Fan and waiting for the next round of attacks.
"boom!"
One person stepped forward and stepped on Ye Fan, and held a gun to Ye Fan's head, making Ye Fan lose the strength to break free: "Don't move!"
"asshole!"
Ye Fan cursed, glared at his opponent angrily and shouted, "Who are you?"
"I'm Agou from Manguo Demon Hunting Camp!"
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Fan arrogantly, then changed the subject:
"Doctor Ye, I heard that your medical skills are good, and your skills are also good, but you are too tender after all."
"No matter how awesome you are, you are not a professional killer after all, so you will die in the end!"
He waved his military thorn a few times: "It's your fault for meddling in your own business, and you still want to save that girl..." .z.br>
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, these people are indeed professional killers, they even know about the killer organization, and they are still professional.
It seems that this time is in big trouble!
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Who are you?"
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