As soon as the battle began, it entered the white-hot stage, and blood was already seen within a few moves.

Zhao Yuanqiong was at a disadvantage against the supernatural "Lightning". Gao Meng seemed to have the upper hand at the beginning against the ancient martial artist of the second layer of internal strength, but in fact, he knew that it was extremely difficult to really hurt the other party. And Wu Wenjun's side, it can be described as miserable, the red-haired young man is so fast that his eyes can't catch it, and there will be a blood mark on Wu Wenjun's body between advance and retreat, if it weren't for Wu Wenjun's ability to avoid the key point at the moment of crisis, it is estimated that he would now become a cold corpse.

The whole battle is completely at a disadvantage, and it can also be seen that the strength of the people recruited by Tengdalg's assassination is strong, an armed leader, can have this kind of master to protect him at any time, no wonder he dares to be so bold to turn Helu County upside down, ordinary special forces encounter these people, it is completely to deliver food.

The artillery and others were already gearing up, and seeing that their comrades were at a disadvantage, their hearts were very anxious.

"Wait." Yang Bufan said in a deep voice.

"Wait a fart, wait a little longer, just wait for them to break it one by one." The artillery roared, if Zhao Yuanqiong and the three were seriously injured, they would be even more opponents, and now only by going together could they kill these people.

After the artillery finished speaking, he held the dagger in his right hand and rushed forward directly, but as soon as he took a step, his shoulder was grabbed by a hand, making him unable to move an inch, he turned around and stared at Yang Bufan, "If you are afraid of death, you can get out now." ”

Regarding the extremely shocking words of the artillery at this time, Yang Bufan was not annoyed, but said in a deep voice: "I said wait a minute." ”

"Artillery, wait, trust them." Shan Feng also interjected beside her, and at the same time she glanced at Yang Bufan deeply.

"!" The artillery scolded unwillingly, and had to retreat.

Yang Bufan looked at Zhao Yuanqiong's side, in fact, he could see that Zhao Yuanqiong was completely holding on at this time, but two years ago, he watched his comrades being killed, and he could be said to have accumulated resentment for two years in his heart, if he didn't vent it, there would definitely be a shadow in his heart, Yang Bufan didn't go to help, he just wanted Zhao Yuanqiong to vent it.

And Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng, the two of them need this kind of training even more.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhao Yuanqiong roared, completely turned into a life-fighting style of play, the defense that had been abandoned, the attack was even more rapid, the Zhao family's Qinglong fist was vividly displayed by him, and at the same time, his aura skyrocketed again, at this moment, he broke through directly, and forced from the second layer to the third layer.

Under the surge of momentum, the paralyzing effect of "Lightning" on him was greatly weakened, and the situation of the two was completely reversed, and now it was his turn to take the advantage, attacking wave after wave.

"Die!"

A cold, low voice jumped out of his teeth, Zhao Yuanqiong's fists bombarded the chest of "Lightning" at the same time, seeing that he couldn't dodge, a trace of fierceness suddenly flashed in "Lightning's" eyes, the same punch came, even if he died, he would let Zhao Yuanqiong be buried with him.

"Click......"

The dull sound of fists smashing bones sounded, and the two of them flew backwards at the same time, and then slammed on the ground, Zhao Yuanqiong was seriously injured, and "Lightning" spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and died without blinking between a few breaths.

Then Zhao Yuanqiong raised his head and looked at the "lightning" that had died violently, and then he turned around with difficulty and looked at Yang Bufan, who nodded heavily at him, and the corners of his mouth, which was all blood, actually showed a smile, and then he couldn't support it anymore, and fell down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Seed, this is yours, etc.? You're just watching the captain die? The artillery scolded Yang Bufan, regardless of the dissuasion, and actually killed directly to the side of the Tengdalg stab, capture the thief and capture the king first, if the three bodyguards were dragged just now, and the other people controlled the Tengdalg stab, maybe the captain would not become like this, and the artillery did not want to continue to see Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng follow Zhao Yuanqiong's fate.

When the artillery rushed up, Zheng Qiang and the others all rushed up. Shanfeng and the monkey went to help Wu Wenjun, and Da Mo and Zheng Qiang went to help Gao Meng.

"Artillery, come back!" Yang Bufan shouted suddenly.

"Back to your uncle." The cannon did not stop, and the dagger held in his right hand slashed directly at the throat of the Tendage thorn.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and the blade of the dagger was almost touching the blood of the Tengdalg thorn, but the Tengdalg thorn suddenly moved, raising his right foot without any fancy, seemingly extremely slow, but between the lightning and flint, it kicked directly into the artillery's chest.

With a "poof", the whole person of the artillery froze, and then flew out upside down like a kite with a broken line, and smashed on Yang Bufan, who caught up behind but was still too late.

The artillery was like a giant hammer slamming hard, his chest was completely unconscious, and he also lost his combat effectiveness, when Yang Bufan was placed on the wall and leaned, he looked at the Tengdalg thorn with a shocked face, he didn't expect the strength of the Tengdalg thorn to be so strong, so he didn't even know how to shoot, he flew out.

Yes, the artillery attacked first, and it looked like it was about to be taken, but the Tendag spur was incredibly fast.

But what made the artillery even more horrified was the change in the body of the Tengdalg Thorn at this time.

"Flutter Flutter Flutter ......"

Tendallge's body began to swell slowly, the clothes on his body were torn apart little by little, and finally the expensive suit and leather shoes were completely scrapped and turned into strips of cloth, and all the muscles on his body were exposed.

Like a Hulk, the Tendage spike directly became more than twice in size, and his eyes turned completely scarlet blood.

"Roar!"

Tengdalg spurt roared directly at the crowd, and the eardrums of the people who shook him buzzed.

Damn, this is the Frenzy Adequate!

Yang Bufan's face instantly became gloomy, since he saw the Tengdalg thorn, he had always felt that the Tengdalg thorn was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, and when he saw this guy become like this, he understood.

The Thorn of Tengdalg is also an Adept, a Psychic that can go berserk. After the madness, the muscles swelled, the eyes were red, the abilities of the whole body were tripled, and he became crazy and murderous, and he was completely unconscious, which was an extremely dangerous ability, but he didn't expect to encounter it at this time.

No wonder he met so many people just now, Tendallge Thorn did not show any fear, and watching the strongest "lightning" on his side die, he didn't even blink his eyelids, and he didn't worry about his safety at all, it turned out that he had such a big hole card that he didn't use.

After the Tengdalg stinger went berserk, the red-haired young man instantly retreated, and in a few moves, he retreated to ten meters behind the Tengdalg stun, completely keeping a distance from the "general".

But when the middle-aged man of Guwu finally broke free from the grappling of Gao Meng and the others, he passed by the side of the "general", and he was not so lucky. The "general", who was directly mad and lost his mind, grabbed it with one hand, and then grabbed it like an adult carrying a child, and after grabbing it, he raised his knee and smashed the middle-aged man of Guwu on his thigh.

"Click", the middle-aged man of Guwu didn't even have a little room to resist, and the entire spine was broken instantly, this is a master of the second layer of internal strength, completely like pinching an ant to death by his own "general".

Wu Wenjun and the others' faces were extremely ugly, how could they fight when they encountered this kind of monster? And even the way back was blown up and collapsed by the team, which ...... I can't even run if I want to.

Tengdalg stabbed his subordinate to death, and then threw the corpse around, and he smashed his fist on the front hood of the off-road vehicle, and the steel canopy collapsed abruptly, and the force was terrifying, if this punch hit the person's body, it was estimated that it would be beaten into pulp.

Now the artillery should be glad that the kick of the Tendallg stab just now was not before the madness, if he was after the madness, it is estimated that he would be kicked to the wall with such a kick, and he would be destroyed if he did not die.

"Roar!"

Tengdalg spurt roared at Wu Wenjun and the others in front of him again, and then strode towards Wu Wenjun and the others, and the huge body alone made people feel terrified.

"All back!"

Yang Bufan shouted eagerly and rushed forward at the same time.

"Humph!"

But Gao Meng, who is also strong, doesn't believe in this evil, and the speed of Tengdalg's spurs rushing up is too fast, and Shanfeng, who falls at the end, will definitely not be able to escape, Yang Bufan is too late to take over the artillery, if Gao Meng doesn't stop, it is estimated that Shanfeng will suffer.

"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"

Turning his hand into a claw, Gao Meng grabbed directly at the chest of the Tengdalg thorn, and the Tengdalg thorn did not dodge, let the claw grasp the chest, the already broken clothes were scratched again, and then grabbed the chest of the Tengdalg thorn, with high fierce strength, he didn't even scratch the skin, and caught a handful of ...... that had become thicker because of madness Chest hair, of course, Gao Meng didn't have time to think about whether this chest hair would also become thicker as his body went berserk, because the big fist of the sand bowl had already roared.

Withdraw?

He was rushing up to attack the Tengdalg Thorn, where would he retreat so quickly? And with his body of more than one meter nine, it is not so easy to easily dodge in front of the Tengdalg thorn, even if he dodges the vital point, he will be seriously injured, because in front of the Tengdalg spur after the madness, there is no vital harm, as long as it is touched by his fist, it is a heavy blow.

Gao Meng had no choice but to retract his right hand and block it in front of him.

When the big fist of the Tengdalg stab was about to smash on Gao Meng's arm, Yang Bufan's right hand grabbed Gao Meng's shoulder directly, and pulled it back violently, and Gao Meng's body was pulled back stiffly, which was able to avoid the fist of the Tengdalg stab.

Yang Bufan, who pulled Gao Meng back, retreated again, and after distancing himself from Tengdalg, he said angrily: "You guy, you're too reckless." ”

Gao Meng scratched the back of his head honestly, but he didn't refute.

Shan Feng, who was also retreating, stood beside Yang Bufan and asked with a stern face, "What now?" ”

"You can't storm it, let's go up together and attract his attention." Zheng Qiang stared at the Tengdalg spur.

"Yes, that's all." The monkey chimed in.

"All stand back." Yang Bufan directly vetoed their proposal, their attack was ineffective against the Tengdalg stab at all, even if he hit ten punches, he wouldn't hurt anyone, but as long as he was caught by the Tengdalg thorn and had the opportunity to come, it would be a direct scrap.

Of course, Yang Bufan would not let these comrades-in-arms die.

"You're alone?" Zheng Qiang asked worriedly.

"Well, alone, I'd like to see how powerful the Mad is." Yang Bufan nodded affirmatively.

"Can it work?" Shan Feng and the others all looked at Yang Bufan, the ferocious appearance of the Tengdalg Thorn just now, everyone saw it, the ancient martial artist of the second layer of internal strength was killed by the Tengdalg Thorn like a child, this kind of strength is simply terrifying.

"If it doesn't work, it has to work!" Yang Bufan said in a deep voice, and when he looked at Tengdalge's thorn, the battle intent in his whole body instantly erupted.