"Kill!"

There was no nonsense, Ye Fan directly swung an axe and slashed.

"Kill!"

Miao Jinge also roared angrily, and the long knife slashed at Ye Fan.

The knives and axes collided, and there was a loud bang, and both of them took a few steps back.

Miao Jinge's mouth was in severe pain, which shocked Ye Fan's strength very much, and then he became even more warlike.

Ye Fan was also slightly surprised, there was an extra gap in the axe, and the handle was cracked.

With a flick, he shot his axe out of the way, slashing at an enemy who had unleashed a dark arrow.

Then he raised his left foot and held a red tasseled spear in his hand.

Ye Fan shouted at Miao Jinge: "Come again!"

"Death—"

Miao Jinge laughed angrily, and the long knife in his hand shook, turning into a white light, covering the space that Ye Fan was in.

Murderous intent.

The knife was so sharp that it seemed to tear through space and ignore any defenses.

Many Miao elites who approached retreated one after another, worried that they would be accidentally hacked to death by Miao Jinge.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Faced with this murderous knife, Ye Fan let out a long laugh, and his body was like an arrow off the string, not retreating but advancing.

After approaching Miao Jinge, Ye Tian held the spear in his hand and stabbed forward without any fancies.

The red spear was like a candle in the dark night in the sharp knife light, and it seemed to be extinguished with a light blow.

But when it reached the peak, the light swelled, and the spear was like a blazing sun, sweeping away all darkness in the blink of an eye.

A red light illuminated Miao Jinge's eyes.

At this moment, the night sky seemed to tremble.

"W-"

Before the spear reached Miao Jinge, Miao Jinge felt a piercing force.

On the skin, there were tiny wounds torn out one after another.

"Retreat!"

Miao Jinge couldn't stop being frightened in his heart.

The shot was too fast, too fierce, too powerful, and he felt that the long knife could not be suppressed at all.

He wanted to retreat, but found that it was too late.

"Dang!"

The light of the collision of knives and guns exploded like a firecracker.

"Whoosh!"

The long knife was deflected by the red spear, slashed diagonally at the grass next to it, and shattered into dozens of pieces.

And the fierce spear continued to attack Miao Jinge's chest.

Miao Jinge's face changed drastically, flashed a sharp sword, and waved the sword to block the red spear again.

"Shhh

It's just that this shot was irresistible, and it easily pierced through the sword light and stabbed straight towards Miao Jinge's heart.

"Dangdang!"

Miao Jinge's back instantly penetrated with cold sweat.

He swung his sword and parried frantically, while blasting back with all his might.

"Dang!"

The sound of a hard object crashing sounded, and the spear pierced Miao Jinge's clothes, pierced the gap in his armor, and pierced Miao Jinge's chest.

However, it was only pierced to a depth of about one centimeter, and Miao Jinge's body disappeared in front of Ye Fan.

Reappeared, and he landed ten meters in front of Ye Fan.

His body, dripping with blood, was very embarrassed.

There was a trace of regret in Ye Fan's eyes: "It's a pity." ”

He never thought that Miao Jinge was wearing armor, otherwise he could stab him to death with one shot with two more points of strength.

"Boy, you dare to hurt me?"

Miao Jinge coughed twice, looking at the blood stains on his chest and was very angry.

When he became the king of Miao City, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had felt pain and bloodshed.

I didn't expect to be so embarrassed by Ye Fan tonight.

"Don't talk nonsense, tonight it's either you or I'm dead. ”

Ye Fan let out a low snort, and killed it again with a burst of spear.

If he didn't kill Miao Jinge, it would be impossible for him to leave Miao City alive.

"Tigers don't ...... might"

Seeing Ye Fan charging towards him again, Miao Jinge laughed angrily:

"Do you really think Lao Tzu is a sick cat?"

As he spoke, Miao Jinge's low-hanging hands shook suddenly, and more than a dozen small snakes flew out of his cuffs.

The earthworm-like four-legged snake pounced on Ye Fan with its fangs open.

Seeing more than a dozen poisonous snakes enveloping him, Ye Fan's scalp suddenly became numb, and his charging action stagnated slightly.

He didn't have a stupid hard hit, God knows if the poisonous snake has a mystery.

With a single step on his left foot, a piece of knife shattered, and then swept away, and the fragments whizzed out.

More than a dozen four-legged snakes were suddenly slashed in half, and the sound of a thud fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Instead of crawling or flying again, the snake that landed on the ground exploded like a firecracker.

Splitting apart, snake blood splattered, and a radius of ten meters instantly turned into a blood mist.

The vegetation near the poisonous snake was blown into a pile at the end of the year.

The snake blood slowly fell, and several Miao elites screamed, covering their mouths and noses and shaking to the ground.

Ye Fan oozed into a cold sweat on the spot, took out a pill from his arms, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

Seeing that more than a dozen snakes were all dead, and Ye Fan had not been harmed in the slightest, Miao Jinge's eyes changed several times in a hurry.

He thought that even if he couldn't kill Ye Fan, he would be able to poison and injure the latter, but who knew that Ye Fan was still alive.

"If you don't have anything else to do, you can leave a last word. ”

Ye Fan stared at Miao Jinge and hit him unceremoniously.

"Die!"

Miao Jinge laughed angrily, his hands kept flying, and dozens of four-legged snakes shot out, covering Ye Fan in different directions.

But there was no accident, and the little snakes that pounced were all killed by Ye Fan in mid-air.

The speed and the accuracy of the goal are stunning.

Not long after, all the poisonous Gu shot by Miao Jinge were killed, and the bloody self-explosion expanded to a range of thirty meters, overturning dozens of people on both sides.

Seeing that the Gu creature that he had worked so hard to cultivate was killed by Ye Fan, Miao Jinge let out an almost bloodthirsty roar:

"Ye Fan, Lao Tzu is going to kill you. ”

Another cowhide flashed out of his left hand, the size of a palm, but after he rubbed his hands, the cowhide immediately turned into a two-fist leather drum.

"Bang!"

In the next second, Miao Jinge suddenly slapped the cowhide drum.

There was a loud bang, and the cowhide drum suddenly trembled violently.

Miao Jinge also seemed to fall into madness, chanting words to the sound of the drum.

Ye Fan's brows couldn't help frowning, and he could obviously feel his heart jumping, as if something was teasing his heart.

"Pounce!"

When Ye Fan was about to rush up to make a move, he felt his heart beat violently, as if as long as he made another move, his heart would burst.

At this moment, Miao Jinge's eyes suddenly widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue.

Blood was sprinkled on the sturdy cowhide drum, and the already trembling cowhide drum resounded like an electronic drum.

The voice is muffled and heavy.

Ye Fan's calm face also changed greatly.

Every time the cowhide drum was beaten, it seemed to involve his heart.

His heartbeat seemed to follow the frequency of the cowhide drum, beating again and again, beating faster and faster.

With the sound of the drums, not only did the heart become more and more uncomfortable, as if it was about to explode at any moment, but also the mind became dull.

At this moment, Ye Fan had to sigh with emotion: he deserved to be the king of Miao City, more domineering than he imagined.

"Pounce—"

Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless, and pinched out two silver needles and pierced his heart.

When the silver needle fell, the feeling of palpitations disappeared, and Ye Fan's hands and feet became flexible again.

He shouted: "Crooked." ”

At the same time, Ye Fan rushed out with an arrow step, and the spear was stabbed without saying a word.

"Dang!"

Miao Jinge didn't have time to draw his sword, so he instinctively blocked the cowhide drum.

With a crisp sound, the trembling leather drum suddenly deflated and turned into a piece of cowhide.

Ye Fan's whole person was completely relaxed.

"Boy, destroy my treasure. ”

Miao Jinge was furious when he saw this, threw the cowhide, grabbed a knife and rushed towards Ye Fan.

He didn't believe it, Ye Fan's heart was not hurt by the cowhide drum.

The swords and guns collided again, and the two fought together again, fighting and retreating.

After more than a dozen rounds, Ye Fan was still alive, but Miao Jinge's face had turned red unconsciously.

Eventually, he couldn't breathe and didn't feel exhausted.

"One shot in the air!"

Ye Fan condensed eighty percent of his strength and stabbed out an earth-shattering shot.

"Boom!"

Miao Jinge's expression was cold, and the long knife fiercely blocked the attack.

"Dang!"

The long knife broke in Ye Fan's sudden slash, and Miao Jinge also fell straight and flew out.

Nearly ten meters later, Miao Jinge stopped.

He shook twice and fell to his knees, his chest rising and falling, a trace of blood running from the corner of his mouth.

Seriously injured.

Ye Fan didn't waste the opportunity, his body rushed forward, and the spear waved mercilessly on the way.

The two Miao elites who flew over fell to the ground clutching their throats.

Ye Fan shot backhanded, and the three of them were swept out.

Unstoppable.

"Shoot, shoot me!"

Seeing this, Miao Jinge's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily at the night sky:

"Kill him, kill him. ”

The two had already unknowingly entered the middle of the octagonal building, and there were eight snipers arranged by Miao Jinge upstairs.

As long as Ye Fan enters here, no matter how powerful he is, he will suffer.

Hearing Miao Jinge's roar, Ye Fan instinctively froze.

It's just that there are no gunshots in the darkness, and no bullets are fired, and it is as silent as ever.

Miao Jinge shouted again: "Shoot, shoot!"

The commanding heights are still unresponsive.

Miao Jinge's face changed drastically, and he smelled a bad breath, and the eight snipers were afraid that they would hang up.

It's just that he can't figure it out, who killed his hole card?

"Bluff, hit the road. ”

At this moment, Ye Fan sneered, no longer caring about the gunman, and rushed towards Miao Jinge with a wave of his spear.

Miao Jinge clutched his chest and turned around and ran:

"Ancestor, save me-"