As third-order marauders, these brothers and sisters are naturally not stupid, and what Mo Fan can guess, these two can naturally guess. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're all right?" Wu Mengshu turned his head to Mo Fan and asked. Looking at her appearance, she is really not sure of Mo Fan's strength, and the subtext is obvious, that is, I can't distract myself from protecting you.

"Of course." Naturally, men can't say no.

"Then you can do it yourself, do it." Wu Mengshu faced an enemy who had no room for maneuver, so naturally he didn't ramble anymore and jumped out.

At the same time, facial paralysis leaped out together. The two of them were in mid-air, each with a light rising from their backs.

A pair of black wings and a pair of white wings appear on the backs of the two siblings, and it seems that they should be two special pieces of equipment of no low rank.

The sturdy man immediately took the two men and leaped towards Wu Mengshu, while on the other side, the plump woman also led the two men to the face.

In the end, only a short and thin man was left to jump onto the slowly sinking steamer, standing on the deck, and looking at Mo Fan coldly.

"Is this looking down on me?" The corners of Mo Fan's eyes twitched slightly, and as soon as he turned his hand, Blood Dance and Qingtian appeared on the left and right hands respectively, and in an instant, the attributes almost reached their peak state.

This was not his strongest state, but he felt that it was enough to deal with the guy in front of him, so naturally he didn't use his sword energy again.

Mo Fan felt that the enemy looked down on him, didn't the short and thin man feel that the person in front of him looked down on him, and after the other party saw him coming alone, shouldn't he look relieved and secretly relieved? Why do you show such an unsatisfied look? Especially the look of disdain, as if it was almost written on his face.

Therefore, he didn't even bother to say a word of nonsense, and immediately flashed out, he just wanted to prove his strength to the person in front of him now, and prove that he was not easy to mess with.

In the blink of an eye, a short and thin man appeared in front of him, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and in just a moment, he could see that the other party's agility was far below him, and he couldn't help but pout.

"Bang!"

The figure of the short and thin man flew out at great speed, slammed into the iron sheet outside the cabin, and sunk into it, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a bit of disbelief on his face.

The power and speed of the other party's burst out at that moment made him feel suffocated, and he didn't even see how the other party made a move.

Before they came to attack, they had made a plan, and the others quickly dealt with the two, and the man in front of him was dragged by him first, both of them were second-order marauders, and in his opinion, this task was not too difficult for him, especially if he was still a marauder who was good at physique.

Others would have thought that the short, thin man was a master agile predator, but due to his childhood dreams, he was actually a master marauder.

Relying on this hand, he has shadowed many people. But this time, he clearly felt that the blow the other party had just hit, if it wasn't for his good physique, maybe he would have been killed directly?

is also a second-order predator, why is the sense of power that the other party brings to him not inferior to that of an ordinary third-order predator?

The one in front of him was much weaker than Mo Fan imagined, if it was a master agile type predator, maybe he would waste some time, but unfortunately it was actually a main nature marauder, and he didn't even have the qualifications to waste his time.

His body suddenly disappeared in place, and the short thin man immediately felt a suffocating sense of power, and immediately dodged to the side while fleeing, no longer caring about the problem of face, and was just about to open his mouth to shout for help to his teammates, when the fierce wind whistled.

"Click!"

The short and thin man's head was chopped like a watermelon, Mo Fan couldn't help but pout, the other side really looked down on him too much, and actually sent such a guy to deal with him, and he didn't even have the qualifications to let him have a good time.

Although this guy who was killed by him was the same second-order marauder as him, his strength was not at all something that a second-order marauder could compete with, and if he was fully firepowered, even against an ordinary third-order marauder, it would not be worthwhile at all.

On the other end, although the two brothers and sisters were not as easy as Mo Fan, they obviously did not have any danger, and under the encirclement and suppression of the three of them, the two of them had already killed one of them.

It can be clearly seen that the sturdy man and the plump woman are both third-order predators with good strength, and the others are also the best of the second-order predators.

But when you meet these two, not only are the attributes strong, but the equipment and weapons are also extremely sophisticated, and the double suppression of attributes and equipment, it is normal to kill one or three in one fight.

It's no wonder that the enemy, these brothers and sisters obviously have a background, similar to the rich second generation, and they are naturally equipped with excellent attributes.

And these enemies, proper civilians, can be seen at a glance, the equipment is ordinary, and the brother and sister are not on the same level at all.

This is like the difference between RMB players and ordinary players in the game, and the equipment alone is enough to form a huge gap.

In the blink of an eye, the facial paralysis killed one lightly, and at this point, it became a heads-up between him and the plump woman.

On the other side, Wu Mengshu was not so comfortable, the sturdy man, as the boss, really had two brushes, and he almost seriously injured him several times.

Mo Fan immediately jumped up, flew into the battle, and slashed at the sturdy man from behind.

The sturdy man's perception was extremely agile, and he had already noticed and prepared, and the iron rod in his hand smashed back, just against the attacking sword.

"Qiang~"

With a sharp sound, the air seemed to ripple out translucent faint ripples, scattering in all directions, and Mo Fan's body flew out violently and smashed into the water.

The strength of the other party was actually far above him, most of them were power-type third-order predators, and their strength must be above two hundred.

With his head poking out of the water, Mo Fan flicked his wet hair up, looking at the sturdy man in the air who continued to fight, just before he fell into the water, he seemed to hear the other party's disdainful cold snort, as if he was laughing at his incompetence.

Looking at the tiger's mouth cracking open and bleeding from his right hand, Mo Fan still decided to let that guy see his strongest strength, and immediately mobilized his sword energy to quickly point on his strength.

The terrifying power, which was already as high as 174, began to surge upwards again.

174…… 185…… 198…… 215…… 230…… 245…… 259…… 270！

270 points, this is the strongest strength that Mo Fan has achieved through sword energy, coupled with the 50% improvement of the sky, and the whole body, as if there is an endless amount of power gushing out, a feeling that is enough to crush everything, rising from the bottom of his heart!