"It's not good, quickly increase the height!"

The entire helicopter gasped.

Han Tianming's face turned pale with fright.

Too powerful, these two are simply pure killing monsters.

In the midst of such horrific destruction, it is possible to break free.

Wei Songyi's whole body trembled, his black hair danced wildly, and he grabbed out of the void with one hand, leaving only a trace of "Void Thought" to fly out.

But it was easily dodged by the killers.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!" Li Tianci roared angrily, covered in demonic cloak, and he decided to exchange his life for everyone.

But just as the two Slayers' hands were about to touch the Falcon helicopter, a sudden scream rang from the sky.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of silver cold light burst out from a hundred meters away.

"Poof!"

The silver cold light instantly sliced and shattered the arms of the two slayers.

The younger brother of the killer roared angrily, and his other hand gripped the Falcon helicopter unwillingly.

"Whoosh!"

Another flash of silvery cold light swept by, and the only remaining wrist was broken, and milky white juice gushed out from the fracture.

"Who is supporting us?" Zhang Fan frowned.

I only saw a forest clearing a hundred meters away, and a figure came out.

The man was carrying a hat and holding a long sword that was completely black, and the long sword was carried by him on his shoulder.

Zhang Fan intuitively saw that face clearly.

It's the Ranger, the Juggernaut!

"What's that?" Ranger looked a little indifferent with a dog's tail in his mouth.

"That's supposed to be an android," a cute voice sounded beside the ranger.

A girl with two ponytails and a loli figure, the girl is grinning and showing her cute tiger teeth.

"Bastard, dare you do something bad to us!" the killer roared with rage.

A distance of a hundred meters, gliding from the sky.

"Boom!"

The gravel flew away, and the two slayers stood in front of the ranger.

"It's ugly," there was a hint of disgust in the ranger's blank eyes, "little girl, stand in the back." ”

The little Lori with double ponytails licked the lollipop with her small tongue, and her pure eyes flashed with a hint of luster.

"Mm-hmm," little Lori nodded, happily ran behind the tree, poked out her little head, and showed her cute tiger teeth, "Brother Sword Saint, is this okay?"

"It's better to stay farther away," Ranger said lightly.

"Mmmm," little Lori stretched out her arms, learned the eagle's gliding move, and ran away in small steps, before she heard Lori's whispered voice for a long time, "Brother Sword Saint has arrived at you." ”

It's really time for the Ranger.

The ranger's godless eyes gradually turned cold, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It had been a long time since he had drawn a knife.

The Killer's hands have grown.

"You turned out to be just an ordinary human, no matter how sharp your sword is, under our healing, I'm afraid it will ......"

"If you cut off your heads, it's a different story," Ranger said calmly, taking off his hat.

The hat was tossed into the air, and at the same time, the demon cloak of the slayer's brother covered his body, glowing in the sunlight.

"Bang!"

Immediately, he was crushed like a tank.

The expression gradually distorted, killing a human, he was completely effortless.

"Hmph," ranger thumbs up at the hilt of his sword.

The mighty sound of swords resounded in the empty mountain stream.

"Poof!"

A gurgling head rolled down at the feet of the slayer's brother, which turned out to be his own.

The milky white juice gushed out like a fountain, the long sword was unsheathed, and the whole process of the ranger seemed very relaxed.

This sword seems simple, but it kills the killer in an instant!

Zhang Fan's pupils on the helicopter condensed, and even he was surprised when he was used to seeing wind and rain.

He knew all too well how terrible that sword was.

How easy is it to cut off the head of the killer?

The density of the demonic cloak on the neck is the highest, and the hardness can be imagined.

But it's still easy to cut tofu like a ranger!

At this moment, Zhang Fan couldn't help but say, "So this is the ancient martial artist?"

The helicopter faded away and completely disappeared from the ranger's field of vision.

At the same time, the flying hat happened to fall in his hand, and the ranger put it back on his head, and when he raised his head, his eyes suddenly burst out with two white streamers.

"Whoever offends me in Huaxia will be punished even if he is far away!" said the ranger calmly.

……

Two hours at full speed in the Falcon helicopter shortened to an hour.

Han Tianming's whole body was very hot at this time, and his eyes were bloodshot.

It is a normal physiological phenomenon produced by the first generation of cellular forces impacting every corner of the body.

In this process, the body produces a variety of unpredictable side effects.

Winter style is a little colder on the outside.

Zhang Fan had a cigarette in his mouth, and he was covered in blood, and he looked at Wei Songyi, who was slim beside him.

The red dress danced in the wind, and under the gaps in the torn fabric was bare snow-white skin.

Zhang Fan noticed the disappearing scar on Wei Songyi's thigh, and smiled, "It looks like you don't have to feel inferior to this anymore, at least you can wear shorts and skirts like Su Shiya." ”

Wei Songyi's slender jade fingers caressed the smooth skin of her thighs, a detail she didn't even notice.

I don't know if it's Zhang Fan's heart that hasn't changed, or if it's that his observation is amazing.

"Just because the scar is good doesn't mean I'll be wearing the short dress I've dreamed of," Wei Songyi's long eyelashes were shadowed by a pair of azure eyes.

The sun hit her face without any temperature, shining like stars.

The earrings under the earrings made a jingling sound in the wind, although it was very faint, but Zhang Fan could hear it clearly.

The voice was lonely and stubborn, as if it was telling something, like her master.

Zhang Fan slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette and said, "So you still continue on this path?"

"Just like you once told me, people's fate is in their own hands, and I will not change if I choose this path," Wei Songyi looked at Zhang Fan, slightly distracted.

Zhang Fan's face was dirty, and the breeze blew the hair that covered Zhang Fan's eyes, making him look a little sloppy and rough.

But Wei Songyi couldn't take her eyes off, she kept looking at it like this.

"I'm only going to become cowardly and incompetent by your side," Wei Songyi retracted his eyes and said in a firm tone.

"That's good," Zhang Fan looked at Wei Songyi and smiled, "Then won't you go back to see your grandfather?"

Wei Songyi's delicate body trembled, and a trace of emotion flashed on her face, but she quickly hid it.

"I met your grandfather yesterday, you know, he has always cared about your safety, he has always believed in you. ”

Wei Songyi's eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes drooped, and her long eyelashes trembled.

"Sometimes being strong doesn't mean choosing to cut everything," Zhang said.

Zhang Fan used to be taciturn, what he did every day was to fight, sleep, eat, and of course occasionally he would look up at the sky.

Because it would make him feel incredibly reassured.

He chose the same path as Wei Songyi, believing that the strong must cut off all relationships before they can realize their true strength.

Until that year, he went on a mission to burn down the "livestock camp" of the Desert Empire, where he accidentally rescued an eighteen-year-old girl.

They didn't walk in the desert for a few days and nights, and the killers of the Desert Empire chased them for a few days and nights.

At the moment when he was closest to death, the maiden came to his rescue.

The maiden cut her wrist and fed the silent teenager with her blood.

They lay on the blood-stained desert, letting the wind and sand lap against every inch of their skin.

The girl looked at the boy weakly and said hoarsely, "What's your name?"

"Zhang Fan," his voice was stiff and stiff, "what about you?"

"I don't have a name, slaves are like that," the girl said.

"Your eyes are beautiful, so why don't you call them Medusa. ”

"Well, my name is Medusa. ”

At that moment, Zhang Fan ushered in a turning point in his life.

He met his first partner, followed by the second, then the third!

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and he said to Wei Songyi, "At least you should go and see your grandfather, he is very old and his days are numbered." ”

Wei Songyi was silent, she looked at Zhang Fan, and said coldly, "Why do you want to do this for me." ”

"Maybe it's because you're so beautiful, it's a pity to die," Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"That's it?"

Zhang Fan's smile gradually disappeared, and he was in the slightest question.

"Are you?