"You're all going to die!"

Tengdalg stabbed at Yang Bufan and the others, spit out a low, hoarse beast-like voice, and then rampaged and smashed a punch into Yang Bufan, who was blocking in front of him.

"Dragon Tiger Seven Killing Fist!"

Yang Bufan didn't dodge or dodge, and also met it with a punch.

"Damn, don't scare me." Zheng Qiang's eyes widened, like the monkey and the others, he couldn't believe that Yang Bufan actually met him with one punch, and he had a hard time with the Tengdalg stab after the madness, and when the two fists were about to touch, they didn't dare to look at it.

"Bang!"

A dull collision sounded, and when the two fists met, Yang Bufan's body was shocked out in an instant, and with a "bang", the entire back slammed into the windshield of the Humvee off-road vehicle behind him, and the bulletproof glass seemed to have collapsed, enough to imagine how terrifying this power was.

This guy is too big, right? Are you still alive?

Shan Feng and the others all showed a look of helplessness and worry, just now everyone suggested going together, there may be a play, and now a punch is shaken away, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

But the next moment, their jaws almost dropped, Yang Bufan slapped it with one hand, and the whole person bounced up again, vigorous, not like he was injured at all.

"That...... It's still a little uncomfortable. Yang Bufan smiled innocently at Shan Feng and the others, and then rushed forward again.

"Damn, this ability to carry the fight? Perverted ~ perverted! Zheng Qiang and the others were thinking about Yang Bufan's perverted body~ body, if they had just taken a punch from Tendalge, their arms would be absolutely scrapped, and under one punch, the strong force was estimated to be able to shatter their internal organs, but Yang Bufan immediately got up again and continued to rush up.

"The boss is really the boss, bullish." Wu Wenjun grinned beside him.

The battle continued, Yang Bufan made a hard encounter with Tengdalg's thorn one by one, was knocked out, and then got up again, continued to rush forward, and slammed his fist into the ......

The battle between two completely unequal bodies is jaw-dropping!

But what made Zheng Qiang and the others even more horrified was the battle that took place next.

I saw Yang Bufan's figure flickering quickly, and between the moves, his fists fell like raindrops, punch after punch, and punch to the flesh, stabbing the crazy Tengdalg step by step back. Because Yang Bufan's speed was too fast, Tengdalg's spurt was completely beaten, which made him roar, angry to the extreme, but he couldn't beat Yang Bufan.

"Roar!"

Tengdalge, who had already lost his mind, was even more angry, his eyes became more and more red, and he roared, but his teeth were knocked off after a few punches from Yang Bufan, who jumped up.

This has completely become a one-sided battle, even if the all-out Yang Bufan's strength is not as big as the Tengdalg Thorn, it is not much worse, and the speed is faster, flickering, the Tengdalg Thorn can't even catch his shadow, if you want to hit him, it is a fool's dream.

"Bang Bang ......"

There were a dull sound one after another, and the continuous retreating Tengdalg thorns left footprints on the ground, and the footprints became deeper and deeper, because Yang Bufan's strength was getting bigger and bigger.

When the Seven Kills Punch gathered momentum to the seventh punch, it suddenly rose up, and then slammed into the chest of the Tengdalg Thorn, his huge body finally stood unsteadily, flew out upside down, and slammed on the ground, the scarlet of Tengdalg's piercing eyes began to slowly fade, and his body gradually became smaller, and when it was completely back to normal, his face completely turned into horror.

In fact, since he knew that he could go berserk, so far, he has gone mad no more than five times, because he has a master around him to protect him, he doesn't need to fight hard at all, and the first few times he went berserk, he easily solved the enemy.

But, today, it was the first time that he had been so aggrieved by madness, he was completely pressed and beaten, and he forcibly lifted the state of madness, how terrifying is the strength of this young man in front of him? Just now he thought that Zhao Yuanqiong was the strongest combat power, but Yang Bufan, who had never made a move, was a killer weapon.

"Let's go!" Without the slightest hesitation, Tendallge shouted at the red-haired young man hiding behind him, and at this point, the only thing he could think of was to run for his life.

The red-haired young man showed a solemn look, without saying much, in two flashes, he came to the side of the Tengdalg thorn, and when he grabbed the shoulder of the Tengdalg thorn, he turned to Zheng Qiang and the others with a disdainful smile.

He thought that at his speed, no one would be able to leave him as long as he wanted to.

It's just that he was wrong, grabbed Tengdalg's shoulder, and when he flashed five steps away, he paused, and when he was about to exert his strength again, the wind suddenly hit behind him, and a hand was already on his shoulder, and he couldn't move forward a bit.

"Want to go? None of you can leave today. Yang Bufan's cold voice exploded in the ears of the red-haired young man.

So fast, I was able to catch up with myself.

The red-haired young man's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he didn't want to think about it, his whole body sank suddenly, and then twisted, trying to shake off the grip that grabbed his shoulder, but he was disappointed, his shoulder was as if it was clamped by pliers, grabbing his bones, and he moved himself, indirectly letting his claws directly crush his bones.

"Get back!"

Yang Bufan drank suddenly, pinched his five fingers, and then threw it back, the red-haired young man was directly thrown out by Yang Bufan, and smashed in front of Zheng Qiang and others, his shoulders were completely blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't use his strength, he just wanted to get up, and a dagger had been set up on his neck.

If the red-haired young man turned around and ran regardless of the life or death of the Tengdalg thorn, maybe Yang Bufan wouldn't be able to catch up, but this guy was carrying nearly one hundred and fifty pounds of people, and the speed could be said to be a lot slower, and Yang Bufan would certainly be able to catch up.

Carrying the languishing Tengdalg thorn on the ground, Yang Bufan came to everyone's eyes, and it was only at this time that Shanfeng and the others reacted, looked at Yang Bufan, and then looked at the half-dead Tengdalg thorn, they didn't know what to say at all.

The twists and turns are really thrilling.

First of all, Zhao Yuanqiong desperately killed the "lightning", everyone thought that victory was in sight, but they didn't expect that the deeply hidden Tengdalg thorn suddenly went berserk, and burst out with a terrifying and incomprehensible power, when everyone thought that they would fall here, Yang Bufan, who has always spoken little, beat the Tengdalg thorn with his own strength, and even the red-haired young man wanted to run was an extravagant hope.

"Leave me alone, I can give you a lot of money." Tengdalg looked at Yang Bufan begging for mercy, and at the same time seduced.

Yang Bufan squatted down, stared coldly at the Tengdalg thorn, and asked, "How much do you think that dead comrade-in-arms is worth?" ”

"100 million for each of you, is it enough?"

"Their lives are priceless." Yang Bufan shook his head and shouted abruptly: "Gao Meng, bring a knife!" ”

A twenty-five-centimeter-long saber was thrown from Gao Meng's hand, spun around, and drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Tendage Thorn had already smelled death, and he cried out, "No...... Don't kill me......"

In fact...... People are afraid of death!

Yang Bufan took the saber accurately, and then swung it towards the throat of the Tengdalg thorn, a burst of energy burst out on the saber, cutting through the throat of the Tengdalg thorn, "poof", a stream of blood gushed out, and the voice of the Tengdalg thorn begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and his eyes were still round.

"Plop!"

The body fell straight down, and then the head moved, and fell to the ground as well, rolling on the ground twice before finally stopping.

In the entire tunnel, there was a dead silence at this time, especially this cruel picture, which was terrifying.

Yang Bufan didn't let go of the Tengdalg assassination, of course he wouldn't keep this guy's life, on the one hand, because this guy did a lot of evil, he died innocently, and if he killed him, he could avenge so many dead compatriots. On the other hand, you can't give Tengdalg time to rest, as long as he relaxes his strength, if he goes crazy again, this is a big trouble, Yang Bufan doesn't have so much time to guard, then killing it will be a hundred.

The red-haired young man finally showed a frightened look, looking at Yang Bufan like a monster, and then his eyes began to flicker.

Sou!

The saber sliced through the air again, with a "thud", and all of it sank into the chest of the red-haired young man.

"Still want to run?" Yang Bufan's cold voice sounded.

Yes, although Zheng Qiang held a dagger to his throat, he desperately wanted to run, and he definitely didn't want to die in Yang Bufan's hands, but Yang Bufan saw through his mind and didn't give him any chance.

"Ahem......"

The red-haired young man looked at Yang Bufan with dead eyes, and he didn't bat at him.

At the end of the battle, the fake Tengdalg stab, who had been hiding behind, walked out, looking at such a tragic scene, his face was bloodless, and his whole body trembled with fright.

"I ...... Can I go back? He asked weakly, at this time, he definitely didn't want to stay with such a group of demons, yes, in his eyes, the Tendharg thorns were already demons, but they still died tragically at the hands of these people, it can be said that these people are even more terrifying than demons.

Zheng Qiang and the others all looked at Yang Bufan and asked for his opinion.

"Let him go!" Yang Bufan replied, then walked to Zhao Yuanqiong's side, directly picked up Zhao Yuanqiong, whose life and death were unknown, and walked towards the mouth of the tunnel.

The others did not speak, and set up night cats and artillery respectively, and prepared to leave together. No one showed an excited look after killing the Tengdalg stab, and now, Zhao Yuanqiong's night cat and artillery were seriously injured, and the captain Zhao Yuanqiong's life and death are unknown, so many compatriots in Helu County died because of the Tengdalg stab, this price is really unacceptable.

Fortunately, the task was finally completed, and Yang Bufan killed the Tengdalg Thorn by bloody means, is it cruel? Compared to those comrades who also died, is this cruel or what? No one answered, and then no one spoke, just walked with their heads down.

Yang Bufan, who was holding Zhao Yuanqiong, felt Zhao Yuanqiong's weak but not completely lost vitality, he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was still a breath, Zhao Yuanqiong would definitely not be able to die, and he was also practicing "Green Dragon Decision", as long as there was a trace of vitality, Zhao Yuanqiong would not die directly, he would slowly recover, and after healing, it is estimated that his strength would skyrocket again.

Yang Bufan's voice without a trace of emotion floated from afar: "Gao Meng, bring that head on, the captain said that he would use it to pay tribute to his dead brother." ”