1182 guillotine

The Flying Lion Goddess popped up behind Li Fan. The huge flying lion goddess picked up her shield, smashed into the rain flowers, and blocked in front of Li Fan.

"Dang!"

A dazzling spark flashed from the shield of the Flying Lion Goddess, and the shield was struck backwards.

This horse-level cadre Han Fang, relying on a Chinese divine soldier, can actually make Li Fan change color.

"Martial God True Body? It's useless!"

Feng Shao sneered, "This is already a backward thing, and it can't compete with the powerful force of our Imperial Forest Army at all! We have dragon chips, we have Huaxia Divine Soldiers, no matter which one we have, we will completely destroy your Martial God True Body!"

It's not just because the Huaxia Divine Soldier can rival a generation of grandmasters, after Li Fan and the Huaxia Divine Soldier fought, he felt that there seemed to be an energy in this weapon that restrained the true qi. Although I use Yuan Qi, some of it is born from True Qi, so I have been somewhat affected.

"Do you understand the gap between us?"

Feng Shao looked at Li Fan arrogantly, "I understand, just obediently die." ”

"Stupid. ”

Li Fan stood in the rain, facing the Korean side that was close at hand, but he was not moved in the slightest.

"The strength of the Martial God's true body, how can you understand!"

As he spoke, Li Fan stretched out his hand and pointed at the Korean side in front of him.

"The dragon spits out the pearls. ”

The Flying Lion Goddess lowered her shield and opened her left hand, a golden energy bullet condensed in the palm of her hand.

"Seven Heroes Fist?"

Feng Shao was a little puzzled, "Didn't you say that your Seven Heroes Fist had been abolished?"

"I've been practicing properly lately, and I'm back from practice, I'm sorry. ”

When Li Fan spoke, the Flying Lion Goddess had already thrown out a vitality bomb and was bombarding Han Fang's body, directly blasting Han Fang out, rushing away the rain, and falling into the dirt next to him, making him extremely embarrassed.

"The Seven Heroes Fist was originally created by me, how dare Murong the old thief occupy it!"

The unruly little overlord stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Shao, "I'll use you to prove what a real martial artist is!"

"Just kidding! The strength of the Royal Forest Army, you only see the tip of the iceberg! Han Fang! Don't be lazy, get up and kill him!"

"Yes!"

Han Fang stood up with a body of dirt, and the rain washed over his body, making him doubly conscious.

"Bring the head!"

Han Fang waved the Glaive Knife in his hand and pounced in front of Li Fan again, and at the same time, the Glaive Knife slashed hard, as if he wanted to split Li Fan in two!

Li Fan even put away the Flying Lion Goddess and let Han Fang slash in front of him. This glaive knife parted the rain and had already reached the front of Li Fan's nose. Li Fan could even feel the cold sharpness on the tip of this Glaive Knife. But at this critical moment, Li Fan's body was on one side, and Han Fang's glaive knife was immediately slashed into the air.

"Dang!"

The ground under Li Fan's feet was slashed, and dirt and dirty water splashed up, but they were blocked by Li Fan's protective qi.

At the same time, Li Fan put his hands in his pockets, kicked his left leg, and kicked the back calf of the Korean side. The Korean side immediately lost its center of gravity and fell to its knees with a pop. But Li Fan's legs were raised high, and the movement at that moment stunned Zhai Wuliang. This is as if the dragon is swinging its tail.

"Guillotine!"

This is one of Li Fan's dragon fighting techniques.

Dragons' bodies are weapons, and their tails can also be used in battle, and after taking on human form, they can also use their legs as tails to perform such moves.

But the original dragon fighting technique was modified by Li Fan. This steel tail was also renamed "guillotine" by him!

Li Fan's legs were like the dancing tail of a divine dragon, instantly dissolving the rain and landing on top of Han Fang's head! Han Fang was strengthened by a dragon chip, and his reaction was also fast! He immediately raised his hands and raised his glaive knife.

This Huaxia divine soldier, the hilt of the knife blocked Li Fan's kick. The handle of the knife made a mournful sound, and then there was a click, and in the frightened eyes of the Korean side, it was broken into two!

"Bang!"

This kick splashed with blood, and Li Fan's heel fell firmly on Han Fang's face.

"Poof!"

Han Fang's head was kicked out, and he grabbed the two broken hilts with both hands, and lay straight in the puddle, becoming a headless corpse.

"Your knife technique is not as good as Lao Guan's footskin. ”

Li Fan mocked unceremoniously.

The corners of Feng Shao's mouth twitched obviously.

"Alright, next. ”

Li Fan hooked his hand.

"It seems that this little overlord is not a waste, he has a bit of a foundation. ”

Feng Shao waved his hand, "Xu Chu, Jiang Biao, you two are on!"

The remaining two horse-level cadres, one carrying a spear and the other carrying a double knife, one left and one right, attacked Li Fan from both sides.

The two of them ran so fast that they couldn't even see the splash in the rain! In the blink of an eye, they came to Li Fan's side.

Xu Chu carried a spear in his hand, shone it on Li Fan's neck, shot it through the rain curtain, took a step ahead, and ran to Li Fan's neck.

Li Fan tilted his head and dodged the shot. The tip of the spear almost grazed his neck, making a crackling thud in the air.

At the same time, Li Fan's scalp was numb, and the two fast knives had reached the top of his head, and under Jiang Biao's manipulation, it seemed that Li Fan was going to be split into three pieces!

But Li Fan raised a foot and kicked Xu Chu's gun with precision. The big gun was immediately kicked up by Li Fan, and it hit the two long knives above his head, ricocheting Jiang Biao's double knives away.

Although it looked extremely dangerous, Zhai Wuliang knew in his heart that Li Fan was just playing tricks on the two of them. He's got the best at it, and he's got the power to hide. Looking at the two horse-level cadres, they were already slightly panting, obviously panicked, and didn't know what to do.

Finished.

Zhai Wuliang could already judge that these two people were dead.

Xu Chu's rhythm was already out of order, whether it was Huaxia Shenbing or his companion Jiang Biao, they couldn't save him. Li Fan turned around and kicked it, and it was another steel tail, and the calf that he turned out was like an executioner's machete, directly kicking Xu Chu's head!

He took two limp steps forward, and fell into the muddy water with a pop.

Zhai Wuliang trembled, this Li Fan's feet are more powerful than a guillotine!

His companion died, and the rest of Jiang Biao also panicked! He carried two knives, slashed wildly, and roared like a pig in his mouth, how ugly and ugly it was.

And Li Fan deliberately sold a flaw to lure him into the bait. Jiang Biao rushed forward and fell directly into Li Fan's trap, and was hit by his knee and hit him on the lower abdomen.

"Poof!"

Jiang Biao spat out a mouthful of blood, which merged with the rain. His body was stiff, his eyes were black, and he was stagnant there, unable to move.

Li Fan made up for a guillotine, kicked him in the head again, and sent him to meet his companions.

Seeing that Li Fan effortlessly harvested the lives of his three companions, Feng Shao was finally moved.