Chapter 503: Dead Again
Then, everything fell silent.
Xia Fan blew into the muzzle of the gun: "It's really a bunch of wretchedness, is it just such a little combat power? ”
He tossed the submachine pistol aside, and all the bullets inside were empty.
He had killed thirteen people just now, in other words, if there were forty people in this bloody hall, he would have killed more than a quarter of them.
Xia Fan picked up the evil dragon stick in his hand again and walked forward.
After walking for about three minutes, another voice came out.
It was actually applause, about four or five times.
After stopping, a very eerie and quiet voice emerged.
"Very good, Xia Fan, it seems that I still underestimated you. I shouldn't have sent half of my men against you, or I shouldn't have avenged my dead brother. It's just that the Bloody Hall still has a lot of room for development and can't tolerate failure, so I made another move on impulse. If I go back to the beginning, I will accept my fate, just kill a few of my men, and I won't provoke you again. ”
"But it's hard to ride a tiger now, but do you think you can win?"
The sound was so erratic that it seemed to be here and there, and it was not at all as fixed as before.
Xia Fan closed his eyes and carefully groped for the source of the sound.
He found that although the sound was coming from the surrounding area, what he heard was not coming directly from the person's mouth, and it was obvious that there were speakers installed in the surrounding hidden area.
But this speaker is also very.,It can restore his voice to the fullest.,So at first I thought this person was talking to him not far away.。
He smiled: "Isn't it too stupid for you to ask such a thing? When I kill you and step on your head, I will naturally say that I will definitely win." ”
The voice was silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Xia Fan, I really admire your courage, so let's try it. I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain, and if you can make it to the top, then I'll take you to the top. Maybe you can step on my head and say you're going to win, but maybe I'm going to stomp your head to pieces?"
The last sentence is very murderous.
Xia Fan suddenly asked, "You are Hong Huang, right?"
The voice was silent for a while: "It seems that my love will betray me, where is she now, and you killed her?"
There was a hint of nervousness in this voice, and Xia Fan caught it at once.
He smiled: "How can I be willing to kill her? If you have a good time enjoying her, it will be very comfortable. Those two slippery thighs can play for three years, and I just knocked her out and hid in one place. After I destroy you, come and enjoy her body, are you interested in seeing how I enjoy your love?"
Suddenly, there was the sound of grinding teeth in my ears.
Then, Hong Huang laughed: "Boy, it's not so easy to provoke me. That's right, I do like that very much, and she's really capable. But since you caught betraying me, let her go. There are a lot of beautiful women in the world, and there are also a lot of thousand-year-old fox spirits, right? What I'm more interested in now is how I step on your head until I flatten your big head, and then you will continue to come over. ”
The voice fell silent and never came out again.
Xia Fan walked forward slowly, even though there were dangers around him, it was still like a leisurely stroll.
Suddenly, many large rocks fell from the cliff.
Each one was the size of a car tire, and it rolled down towards Xia Fan with a bang, and it was obvious that someone was making trouble.
Xia Fan quickly avoided it, and at this moment, dozens of light blue lights suddenly flashed in the night sky.
They could hardly be seen, if it weren't for Xia Fan's sharp eyes and condensing enough Xuanhuang Qi, I am afraid they would have neglected the past.
It was actually dozens of highly poisonous silver needles, thinner than embroidery needles.
They flew at them, barely making a sound.
Xia Fan had just dodged those rolling stones, and these flying needles shot at him again, obviously to take advantage of the opportunity that he didn't stand firm.
Xia Fan laughed: "Carving insect skills, can you have something more fun?"
He raised a slap and swept it over, and all the poisonous needles were knocked to the ground.
And Xia Fan's slap was also rubbed with some scars.
This poison is exactly the same as the dagger used in the nightclub.
The light blue toxin spread rapidly, causing Xia Fan's wound to fester.
But he already had experience in dealing with this kind of poison, and he could clean up this poison with a little Xuanhuang Qi.
Immediately afterward, a large number of poisonous needles flew around him.
One moment left, one moment right, one moment up, one moment down, very weird.
Xia Fan simply stood there without dodging or dodging, his arms slightly open to the left and right, and carried the eighteen Arhats to the extreme.
At this time, his eighteen arhats were about to break through the fourteenth layer and step on the fifteenth layer, which belonged to the pinnacle.
Even if a bullet hits his body, it can only leave a faint wound, and it cannot be pierced at all, let alone these poisonous needles.
Immediately, hundreds or thousands of poisonous needles pierced his flesh, but only a small needle tip pierced it.
However, it also gave him a terrifying sight, like a humanoid hedgehog.
Xia Fan didn't care, smiled, and said to himself: "This is not good, then I will make a move to scatter flowers and see how many I can stab?"
Then, he casually slapped all these poisonous needles on his palm.
Throw them high up.
Thousands of poisonous needles reached a height of seven or eight meters, and then they all turned their direction and fell downward.
It's like a rain, and it's covering a very wide area.
In the dark mountain wilderness, there were constantly screams, and even frightened shouts:
"I was pricked with a poisonous needle, I ...... I'm poisoned!"
"How can these poisonous needles fall from the sky? My eyes are all swollen, they hurt so much!"
"Is there an antidote? Hurry up and get the antidote!"
……
Then, there was a terrible scream full of pain.
Xia Fan gloated: "It's dead again, it's so miserable!"
With the mentality of chasing the poor, he rushed to a place where the voices were denser, crossed the cliffs, and screamed close to his ears.
I saw that in a large area of wild grass, there were three or four killers whose faces were already rotting.
Some are still sighing there, and some are already staring wide-eyed.
A figure suddenly scurried into a dense grass not far away and disappeared.
Xia Fan didn't say a word, and immediately ran away.
He swung the dragon stick sharply, and in an instant, the dense grass burst open, revealing a hole just in time for people to get into.
Xia Fan approached the entrance of the cave with the evil dragon stick in his hand, and saw that it was terrible inside, and it was pitch black, and the person was gone.
Boss Xia blinked his eyelids, took out a windproof lighter and lit it up.
It's really unfathomable, and that guy is long gone.