"It's the Fangs Guild......"

Ning Fan looked at the corpse on the tree and frowned, originally he thought that this was the backhand prepared by those remnants of the Cloud Thorn Guild, but he didn't expect it to be someone from the Fangs Guild, and they also intervened.

Among the blood wolf mercenaries, an adjutant walked over, he looked at Ning Fan and said indifferently: "Your Excellency Shura, leave it to us here, the battle is not over yet!"

With a cold light in his eyes, the adjutant looked outside the factory, and with the help of the strong light in the factory, there were figures slowly walking out.

Ning Fan also noticed this, he nodded to the adjutant of the Blood Wolf Mercenaries, and then retreated with the four of them.

"Watch around, there may be ambushes ......"

Although there were blood wolf mercenaries as their queen, Ning Fan still did not relax his vigilance, and there was the first ambush on the way to retreat, which did not mean that there was no after.

Shout!

Just walked out of the darkness for less than a kilometer, and in the darkness, a loud explosion tore Tranquility, and a sharp crossbow arrow shot towards Ning Fan's head.

Ning Fan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised his hand to grab the high-speed crossbow arrow in his hand, the sharp arrow was only a centimeter away from his forehead, he lifted the long sword, and swung the sword into the air.

A figure was cut off by Ning Fan's waist, and he shouted: "Ambush!"

Sure enough, there was an ambush, and they were tricked!

The Fangs Guild has completely mastered their whereabouts, the remnants of the Cloud Thorn Guild are the bait, and the way for them to retreat is the Fangs Guild's ambush circle.

As Ning Fan's voice fell, countless black shadows flashed out of the forest, all of them were warriors of the Fangs Guild, all of them were masters, and there were even some ancient warriors among them!

Ning Fan walked in front with a long sword, his eyes were solemn, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Follow me!" Ning Fan said in a deep voice, he wanted to fight his way out!

The battle was about to break out, Ning Fan took the lead, and his momentum was unstoppable, countless crossbow arrows flew from all directions, and the masters of the Fangs Guild attacked from everywhere.

Ah Lei and Ah Feng were holding war knives as Ning Fan's left and right wings, opening the way with the formation of sharp knives, while Ah Yu and Ah Dian behind them were each holding two guns and a micro-charge to cover.

An ancient warrior jumped from a tree, aiming for Are.

With a thud, Ah Lei was kicked to the ground, and the ancient warrior carried a scimitar and wiped it towards Ah Lei's neck.

With a brush, a long sword flew over, and the ancient warrior who was about to kill Ah Lei frowned, so he could only give up killing Ah Lei and shoot down the long sword instead.

"Don't be left behind!"

Ning Fan pulled Ah Lei up, and with a movement of his right hand, several silver needles flew out, and several figures fell in the air.

The fierce battle was going on in the forest, and the masters of the Fangs Guild continued to pour out of the darkness, and Ning Fan and the others suddenly fell into a bitter battle.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, and this familiar voice made Ning Fan and the others change their faces.

I saw that Ah Dian's calf was stuck in a bloody crossbow arrow, and the whole person fell down.

"Adian!"

Ah Feng was very fast, and immediately flashed to Ah Dian's side and helped him up.

"I'm fine!" Ah Dian gritted his teeth and insisted, his face turned fierce, and he directly pulled out the crossbow arrow on his calf, and the wound immediately bled non-stop.

Because of the calf injury, Ah Dian's movement has become inconvenient, and the formation of the team has also changed.

"It's not okay to go on like this, I'll leave it to your palace, and you go first!" Ah Dian suddenly shouted.

Everyone subconsciously looked over, Ning Fan frowned, and Ah Lei shouted: "Impossible!"

How could it be possible to give up Ah Dian?!

Everyone stopped, Ning Fan looked gloomy, looked at Ah Dian, who was seriously injured, and Ah Feng, who was beginning to show decline, and made a decision immediately.

"You go first, I'll come to the palace, and I'll create a chance for you later!"

"No!" Ah Yu was the first to shout, and the others also looked different.

Ning Fan took a deep breath, his expression was by no means undoubted, and he became strong towards the four of them: "This is an order, Chen Fengnan handed you over to me, you must obey my orders, and I have the responsibility to let you live!"

At the same time, the Fangs Guild's attack struck again, Ning Fan's face changed, and he roared again: "If you don't leave, you won't have a chance!"

Ning Fan picked up a combat knife on the ground and greeted him, looking like he really planned to contain the people of the Fangs Guild alone.

"Let's go!" Arley stepped up.

The three of them looked at Arley in amazement, and for a moment they didn't move.

"I told you to hurry up, just leave it to me and Ning Fan here!"

Ah Lei said, showing a bloodthirsty smile, he pushed Ah Feng who was holding him, and then turned around and rushed to Ning Fan's side with his war knife.

"Let's go!"

Ah Yu gritted his teeth, looked at Ah Feng and Ah Dian and said.

In desperation, the three of them could only retreat first.

After noticing that the three of them had left from the other way, Ning Fan couldn't help but pouted and smiled at Ah Lei, who was fighting on the side, and said, "What are you staying for, I don't have the strength to protect you!"

The war knife slashed a cross in mid-air, and Ning Fan slashed the assassin who was about to sneak attack Ah Lei to the ground.

Ah Lei didn't answer Ning Fan, but replied with a smile that didn't admit defeat.

Ning Fan chuckled, and then his face turned straight: "Don't die." ”

"I just wanted to say that to you!"

Ah Lei replied unconvinced, holding a war knife and killing the sky dark.

Corpses fell to the ground in various positions, blood dripping from the mangled corpses, and the smell of blood in the air grew stronger.

Ning Fan had no time to take care of Ah Lei, several ancient martial artists had already surrounded him in the middle, and he was also a little uncomfortable.

Ah Lei's body was already dyed red, and there were several hideous wounds on his shoulders that were bleeding, and his tiger mouth was so red that he couldn't tell if it was his blood or the blood of his enemies.

Red-eyed Arei had forgotten the pain, and instinctively swung the battle in his hands, his movements becoming more and more sluggish.

A sharp knife sank into Arei's back an inch, but he didn't react, and he couldn't even fight back when he was entangled by the enemy in front of him.

After being stabbed several times, Ah Lei finally exhausted the last trace of strength.

With a pop, a figure fell heavily to the ground, Ning Fan subconsciously looked over, and when he saw Ah Lei falling to the ground, his eyes were split, and they were dyed blood red.

"Give me death!"

Ning Fan, who broke out, was so powerful that the war knife in his hand was waved until it broke, so he changed his hands and punched a person!

(End of chapter)