The sword qi is like a net from heaven to earth.

In an instant, the whole city was covered!

Even if it was Count Dybala, he had become a blood mist, pervasive.

However, under the strong sword qi, most of the blood mist breath was still reduced.

Every drop of blood mist is the essence blood and power of Count Dybala. After being eliminated, they all caused immeasurable damage to him.

"Damn boy, I'll make you pay!"

Count Dybala, despite the heavy blows, should not have waited long.

Because he had already sensed that the strangers in the East had begun to act.

After all, this is Huaguo, no matter what, he is a foreigner, and he can't get anything cheap here.

Just dealing with Song Fan alone is a little difficult.

If some people come and attack him in groups, he really has no way to get out.

I could sense that there was a mysterious big figure on that car, and even a transcendent of Count Dybala's level was deeply afraid of it!

"I'll take revenge for tonight!"

The voice of Count Dybala resounded in the sky!

Drift away!

Song Fan raised his head and looked at the sky that was gradually brightening.

The departure of Count Dybala was as if the darkness had receded.

Huaxia, which was originally more than five o'clock, returned to normal hours, and everything returned to its original state.

The afterglow of the setting sun fills the entire city.

"It's a pity ......" Song Fan shook his head.

It is because the sky is clear that the darkness has dissipated. The Night Sword in his hand also weakened.

Otherwise, even if you can't kill the vampire, you can still deal him a heavier blow and a heavier injury.

Swish!!!

Swept the air, illuminated the night sword, and returned to Song Fan's hand again.

"I didn't expect it...... The power of this sword, at night, is so terrifying!"

Song Fan nodded with satisfaction. It is only today that I regained my knowledge of this sword and had a deeper understanding.

At this time, Qingfeng and the others, who were fleeing from this place, also noticed the change in the sky.

"It's sunny...... The darkness has passed......" Shen Zihan looked out the window nervously and exclaimed.

Chirping!!!

An emergency brake.

Qingfeng stopped the car, got down, and looked back. And he felt Song Fan's breath cleanly.

"Looks like the vampire is gone......" Qingfeng muttered to himself, secretly relieved.

"Did my husband win!?Is it okay?" Shen Zihan was impatient to return.

Qingfeng nodded, so he arranged for Leng Yue: "You guys drive this car back!

"When I want to say hello to Mr. Song, there are many offends before, please include it. ”

This sentence was not said to Leng Yue, but actually to Shen Zihan.

Shen Zihan nodded, coming back to her senses from the panic, she was also very grateful for the rescue of these people just now.

Otherwise, if the building collapsed, she would have to be buried inside.

In any case, they have been secretly protecting and helping themselves today.

"Okay! Our previous grievances have been written off! Thank you for taking me to escape here......" Shen Zihan said.

Immediately, Leng Yue drove along, carrying Shen Zihan, and went back.

Go and meet Song Fan.

"Let's go, we should go back to our lives!" Qingfeng seemed a little frustrated. Dejected, he embarked on the journey home.

All along, he was a top assassin. But in less than a day, he witnessed the terrifying existence of Song Fan and Count Dybala.

This is not a big blow to him!

"I'll go back, and I'll work hard to become stronger! I won't lose to them!" Qingfeng and the others secretly swore in their hearts.

In the future, we cannot look down. You also have to go up and take a look at the top powerhouses above, as well as the gap with them.

And take that as a goal. Strive to climb your own strength.

Back to the place of the incident again.

Song Fan took back the night. Just about to get out of here.

At this time, a black car without a license plate quietly appeared in front of the road.

Song Fan noticed that there were several unusual breaths on this car, and it was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but be vigilant.

Especially the person sitting at the back of the car, the breath is so mysterious that even Song Fan can't touch it when he explores it.

It's like facing a bottomless dry well, and although it seems ordinary, it gives people an indescribable jealousy.

As soon as I saw the door, a young man stepped out of the cab.

He has a small flat head, a resolute face, and a straight body. He is about thirty years old and gives people a sense of masculinity.

"Hello, Mr. Song. My name is Fan Yong. It's someone from the state security services. The man briefly introduced himself.

"State security department?" Song Fan was a little puzzled by this specious title.

"To put it simply, it's about dealing with all kinds of dangers that are beyond common sense. Fan Yong said, "For example, the Count Dybala who left just now, you have already seen it. ”

"Our department is designed to defend against the existence of Western transcendents like Dybala. ”

With such an explanation, it makes sense.

But here comes the problem again.

"I've already driven that person away, so you came?" Song Fan was a little dissatisfied. "And these people have been infiltrated into our country for many days, you can't have not received the news, right?

Faced with Song Fan's sharp question, Fan Yong coughed dryly, seemingly a little embarrassed.

What to say.

From the two transcendents, Dybala and Bakayo, as soon as they entered the country, they were actually detected.

However, these transcendent people are obviously coming for Song Fan.

And the above meaning is to let Song Fan solve it himself.

They just need to maintain order in the dark, as long as these Western transcendents don't affect the normal city.

Until now, Dybala used the abyssal blood pool to devour the entire city. Fan Yong and others had to show up and stop it.

On the one hand, this is a grudge between Song Fan and Team Z, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as an investigation of Song Fan.

Since the problem is very complex, it cannot be explained after a few sentences. So Fan Yong was speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond.

"Okay, now that group of people should have been driven away by me. You can also go back!" Song Fan said lightly.

Going to turn around and leave.

At this time, Fan Yong hurriedly followed and said solemnly: "The above means that I hope you can join our national security department." ”

"As long as you're willing to join in. We can guarantee that those Western transcendents will never trouble you again!"

"On our side, we have a strong team. Can compete with Team Z. Your hard power has been tested. ”

"On behalf of the Dragon Group under the National Security Bureau, I officially extend an invitation to you!"