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With a press of the samurai sword, it went straight to the throat.
"flutter!"
The man in black couldn't struggle at all, and fell to the ground clutching his wound.
A touch of bright red flowed out from his palm.
He roared angrily, "Bastard, bastard!"
Ye Fan walked up to him and stomped on his head, and asked condescendingly, "Who sent you here?"
The man in black gritted his teeth: "No one instructed!"
"Crack!"
Ye Fan stepped on his left hand unceremoniously, and then stabbed his right hand with a knife.
Severe pain spread all over the body.
"Speak or not?"
Ye Fan's tone was cold: "Don't tell me, I'll stab you to death!"
The man in black howled mournfully, but held on tightly.
Ye Fan stabbed him in the stomach again.
"what--"
The man in black wailed for a while, then gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Ye Fan frowned.
He doesn't like hard bones, especially this kind of tough bones that would rather die than give in.
He decided to go the other way.
Ye Fan pulled out his samurai sword, picked up a sharp stone, and stabbed it at the knee of the man in black.
"Ugh-"
The man in black suddenly screamed.
The piercing pain almost made him faint.
"I hate people who are not afraid of death!"
Ye Fan stabbed several times with all his strength.
The man in black endured all this time without making a sound, but his knee was dripping with blood from Ye Fan.
The man in black also fell into a coma.
"Bastard!"
At this moment, another group of men in black rushed out.
Seeing their companions dying, they were filled with grief and indignation, with fierce killing intent, like wild beasts.
Ye Fan glanced at them coldly.
Chapter 747 A master's move, a good move
He was about to rush over to kill these enemies, but suddenly realized that he was still injured, so he gave up the idea of making a move.
Ye Fan grabbed the samurai sword and slashed at the neck of the man in black.
Blood spatter!
The man in black died instantly, but his face was still blank.
Obviously, he didn't believe that he died like this until he died. After all, he is one of the top killers, and he is one of the top three existences in the killer world.
Ye Fan threw away the blood-stained samurai sword, and then quickly rushed out of the woods.
He didn't stop, and while identifying the direction, he ran towards the hill.
The moon tonight is not only dark, but also extremely cold. When the wind blows over, it makes him tremble uncontrollably.
Ye Fan hurriedly took out the umbrella and opened it.
"Whoosh-"
Just when Ye Fan ran into a small path beside a river, he heard a dangerous piercing sound in his ears.
He turned sideways suddenly, and a crossbow bolt brushed against his cheek.
The strength was so great that it directly tore Ye Fan's skin. .five
After seeing the trajectory of the crossbow arrow, Ye Fan immediately gave a low drink, and moved his feet to avoid the attack of the crossbow arrow.
The position where he was standing just now shattered into four or five stones with a crisp sound.
Stones were scattered all over the place.
This is a poisoned crossbow bolt.
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and instead of retreating, he went up to meet him, looking for the assailant by the way.
Soon, he heard a cherry tree in front of him.
Without hesitation, he moved his footsteps, jumped up into the air, raised his samurai sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the cherry blossom tree.
"boom--"
With a knife down, sawdust flew, and the wooden trunk exploded.
The leaves are falling all over the sky!
When Ye Fan fell to the ground, he just heard a branch swaying.
He followed the prestige and saw a white wrist protruding from behind a cherry blossom tree seven meters away.
On the wrist is a string of sandalwood beads, and a golden ring hangs on it, shining brightly.
A blood ruby is set in the center of the ring.
The red light is coquettish.
"Whoosh-"
Almost when the ring came into Ye Fan's eyes, a subtle sound of breaking the air suddenly resounded through the night sky.
"not good--"
Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he instinctively twisted his waist.
"Ding!"
A silver needle flew over Ye Fan's chest, carrying a sense of coldness.
Then a small projectile hit Ye Fan's chest, and there was another loud bang, which made him groan.
Ye Fan fell back two steps, his chest trembled.
A trace of sweet smell came up.
His eyes narrowed instantly, he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.
"call--"
Before Ye Fan could take a breath, there were two more piercing sounds, which went straight to Ye Fan's throat and heart.
Ye Fan's face changed drastically.
These two sharp weapons are too terrifying, and the speed is too fast, there is no time to dodge them.
"Whizzing--"
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly smelled danger.
Ye Fan subconsciously brandished his samurai sword to block the attack.
There was a clang, and a dart collided with the samurai sword.
The samurai sword instantly broke into several pieces.
Ye Fan didn't care about these, and took the opportunity to punch out.
I saw a burly man screaming and being thrown away.
Ye Fan didn't stop, he swept his left leg and kicked the attacker away.
The attacker hit the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.
Ye Fan was about to pursue, but suddenly froze.
Then, he turned his head with difficulty, and saw a slender girl standing on the back of the hill not far away.
She was dressed plainly, had shoulder-length hair, and held a crossbow in her hand.
She was aiming at Ye Fan...
"Whoosh-"
When Ye Fan's expression darkened and he was about to move, the girl pulled the trigger and shot three pocket steel nails at Ye Fan.
The three steel nails were fast and urgent, and they were fleeting, so Ye Fan couldn't resist at all, so he could only protect his head with his hands.
The steel nails pierced Ye Fan's arms and legs.
The splash of blood made him a little more embarrassed.
"Whoosh-"
Before Ye Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, the girl bent her bow and set her arrow again, and shot out six steel nails.
Ye Fan could only dodge by rolling over.
"Whoosh!"
Taking advantage of Ye Fan's chance to dodge, the girl bent her bow and drew the string again, and shot twelve steel nails at Ye Fan.
"Whoosh-"
The steel nails are fast and urgent.
Ye Fan didn't have time to dodge, so he could only crouch down with his head in his arms.
The steel nails were shot near Ye Fan.
"Whoosh-"
Almost after the steel nails were shot, Ye Fan rolled over again.
This time, a steel nail hit his calf, causing him to stagger.
It's just that Ye Fan gritted his teeth to stabilize his body and continued to roll.
He ignored the injury and just kept running forward.
He wants to get out of the range of the girl's sniper.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing this, the girl yelled coquettishly, and shot out twelve steel nails again.
Ye Fan escaped by drawing a gourd.
It's just that he was half a beat too late to hide, and two steel nails pierced through his shoulders, bringing out a patch of bright red blood.
The girl didn't stop, and shot three times in a row.
The bullets all nailed into the grass by the river, kicking up a pile of dust and making Ye Fan's body shake.
Ye Fan did not give up, and tried his best to escape the sniper range with the help of grass cover.
But just as he raised his head, he saw another masked man approaching in front of him.
In his hand he held a saber.
The masked man stared at Ye Fan and said word by word: "Ye Fan?"
"That's right, it's Lao Tzu, here to see you off!"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he let out a roar, and swung his fish intestine sword and rushed over.