I have to say that the power of the laser gun in the hands of the man in iron is really terrifying, the speed is comparable to the bullet shot by the Barrett sniper rifle, and the high-temperature laser penetration is extremely strong, as long as it hits, the enemy will lose its combat effectiveness.

But in just two seconds, Ning Fan also discovered their flaws.

If it's just an ordinary pistol, if it goes through some transformation, take Ning Fan as an example, a Glock with an extended magazine, in a semi-automatic situation, he can finish twenty-five rounds in three seconds, or even less.

But the interval between each shot of the laser gun in the hands of this group of people is 0.5 seconds, which is about the time of blinking, but for Ning Fan, time is enough, 0.5 seconds is enough to do a lot of things.

For ordinary people, this flaw is not a flaw at all, but if it is against a person like Ning Fan, if it cannot be completely covered by firepower, this time of less than a second is enough for Ning Fan to approach them.

"What a waste of this weapon for you. Ning Fan said coldly to the last two remaining iron-clad men, with a hint of regret in his tone.

His hand pulled out of the neck of the third ironclad man, and with a hard flick, sticky blood flew onto the faces of the remaining two.

"Who are you?!" The remaining two iron-clad men had cold sweat on their faces, and they all looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.

Originally, they were full of confidence, but in less than ten seconds, both physically and mentally were completely defeated by Ning Fan.

The strength of the other party, they have only seen it in that perverted Dian Frey, such a person, they are not opponents at all!

Then they seemed to have thought that it would be an overwhelming torture, and the two prison guards in iron clothes subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and their eyes gradually became frightened.

"The dead don't need to know who I am, and when you go to hell, you will forget everything. ”

Ning Fan's figure disappeared again, and the speed like a ghost made people shudder.

"Ahhh

"Damn!"

Woohoo!

The last remaining iron-clad man could only watch his companion's heart Ning Fan pinch and explode, and he kept shooting at Ning Fan.

All of the laser beams hit another man in iron, saying that the man's body melted into blood.

"Tell me, where is Ouyang Feifei?"

The sound behind him made the iron-clad man's body stiffen, and Ning Fan didn't know when he had stood behind him, and he didn't even notice it at all.

As if the devil was whispering in his ear, the man in iron felt a fear that made his whole body tremble, and the invisible monster had opened its mouth, and if he dared to move, he would be mercilessly devoured.

"Don't you say it?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, took out a silver needle and stabbed it on the other party's neck.

"Ten thousand ants devour the heart, this is the name of this poison, at first you will feel that there are countless ants crawling all over your body, and then they will enter your body from all the places on your body that can count holes, and then whether it is your internal organs, or your blood, they will all be eaten, and they will eat it clean!"

Ning Fan sneered and looked at the iron-clad man mercilessly.

"Ahhhh

As if he had felt the itching from his body, the man in iron desperately took off his iron suit, and then began to roll on the ground, grabbing blood directly from his face with both hands.

"Spare me, please, spare me, give me a good time!"

Compared with this painful feeling, the man in iron clothes wants to have a good time!

Ning Fan sneered, and when he saw this guy begging for mercy, he replied coldly: "Where is Ouyang Feifei, I'll ask you one last time." ”

"It's at the innermost, go down two floors, go straight down, and you're in the cell at the end!"

The ironclad man's face was covered in scratches and oozing blood.

Ning Fan nodded, turned around and was about to leave here.

"Wait, you can't leave me, kill me!" shouted the man in iron.

Ning Fan stopped, turned his head and glanced at this person coldly, and then said mockingly, "I lied to you." ”

"What?!" The man in iron looked at Ning Fan in disbelief, and was reminded by Ning Fan, and sure enough, he felt that there was no itching on his body at all, the only feeling was a tingling pain on his face, and the previous itching was completely his psychological effect.

"How dare you tease me, die!"

The iron-clad man grabbed the laser gun on the ground and aimed the muzzle at Ning Fan's, but just as he was about to pull the trigger, he found that his vision became blurred, and then his body began to become weak and weak, and he couldn't exert any strength throughout his body.

"You, you, didn't you say there was no poison?!"

Have you been deceived again?

The iron-clad man's eyes began to be bloodshot, and he had gradually lost consciousness, and he didn't feel that two bloody tears had flowed from his cheeks.

Ning Fan didn't pay attention to him, anyway, he was just a dead man, although the poison he gave was not a thousand ants, but it was also a kind of poison, this time it was finally attacked, and Ning Fan also got the information he wanted.

"Ahhhh

In the dimly lit prison, the desperate screams of the ironclad man echoed.

The last floor of the underground prison was the place where Ning Fan learned from the iron-clad man that Ouyang Feifei was being held.

There is only one corridor on this floor, and there are very few cells on both sides, each cell is also dozens of meters apart, and only a few cells contain prisoners, who are all dressed in restraint clothes, and their whole bodies are wrapped in mummies, and their faces are completely invisible.

Ning Fan ignored these and ran quickly towards the cell at the end of the corridor.

Soon, he reached the end of the corridor and found the cell where Ouyang Feifei was being held.

After entering the cell, Ning Fan saw Ouyang Feifei in the cell, who was hung on a cross, with unkempt hair and covered in blood.

"Ouyang Feifei!" Ning Fan couldn't help but shout, and a wave of anger ignited in his heart at the same time.

He rushed over quickly and immediately put Ouyang Feifei down.

Ouyang Feifei had lost consciousness, after some inhuman torture, her body was very weak now, Ning Fan was by her side, but she didn't know that she was in a coma at this time.

Seeing Ouyang Feifei's current tragic situation, Ning Fan's heart was like a knife, his face changed again and again, and his hatred for the Cloud Thorn Guild was also rising layer by layer.

"Cloud Thorn Guild, since you want to play, then play to the end!"

Ning Fan roared angrily in his heart, vowing to wipe out the Cloud Thorn Guild from this world.

Ouyang Feifei's affection made Ning Fan's heart as uncomfortable as a knife, these bastards!!

(End of chapter)