was kicked, No. 8 was obviously unhappy, his figure flashed, an afterimage in the air, Liu Fang's original kick fell short in an instant, making him feel like he had nowhere to relay in the air, at this time, Liu Fang felt that there was a murderous aura behind him, so that he couldn't help but want to resist, and heard Zhang Xiaojiang's voice in his ears again.

"Left!" Zhang Xiaojiang's firm voice made Liu Fang grit his teeth, give up his feelings, and swung a Nepalese saber to his left, and a little red blood stain in the air made Liu Fang surprised.

In the empty air, the figure of No. 8 suddenly appeared, and suddenly retreated, at this moment, her pretty face was dark, obviously she didn't expect that Liu Fang could predict her trajectory!

Liu Fang was also pleasantly surprised at the moment, he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaojiang's view of micro-means would be so powerful at the moment!

Zhang Xiaojiang himself was in a state of confusion, he didn't expect that he just instinctively went to look at No. 8, looking at it, he felt that No. 8's lightning-fast figure was getting slower and slower in his eyes, slower and slower, and finally, he could completely capture the traces of the other party.

Zhang Xiaojiang also saw that No. 8 had just dug his nose in the air and dug out a big boogue! almost made Zhang Xiaojiang vomit nauseously!

Liu Fang also didn't expect at this moment that Zhang Xiaojiang's state at the moment was obviously awakened to the second level, Liu Fang remembered that in the previous life, there was a person who also had the ability to awaken the eyes like Zhang Xiaojiang, but the other party reached the final stage, his eyes breathed fire, and he had a fiery posture, which made people dare not look directly!

Liu Fang got Zhang Xiaojiang's assistance at the moment, and the pressure was suddenly relaxed a lot, now he is still a tactic, dragging, only by dragging their invincible time past, Liu Fang believes that his side will win!

Although it is said that when No. 8 was trapped before, No. 9 rushed to help, but Liu Fang believes that it is really rare for the organization of Dark Moon to send two top-ranked killers, Liu Fang doesn't believe that someone will come!

Facts have proved that Liu Fang's guess is indeed so, Dark Moon read Liu Fang's information before, and sent two killers twenty miles away, which shows that they really don't pay much attention to Liu Fang's strength, and then Wang Jianjun sent people and Zhang Zhichu repeatedly emphasized that they sent No. 8 and No. 9, they have long thought that this is already foolproof!

Against an army, these two killers are enough!

Of course, if Liu Fang is still alive this time, and he is still a combination of the three abilities, then his status will definitely rise a lot in the dark moon!

Liu Fang's body at the moment, a huge water dragon, circling, water droplets floating in the air, without a trace of scattering, the entire dragon's body, like a huge barrier, hovered around Liu Fang's body, protecting Liu Fang, the crystal clear dragon body, at this moment Liu Fang felt an inexplicable sense of security, the hideous dragon head, at the moment constantly roaring, the whole water dragon, with a defensive posture!

"Liu Fang, above!" Zhang Xiaojiang shouted!

Liu Fang didn't look up, just curled up his fingers slightly, and then the dragon body moved slightly, and the thick dragon body protected Liu Fang like this, and then the next second, No. 8 appeared, her eyes were cold, her palm was like a sharp knife, and the dragon body that looked thick and incomparable was cut by No. 8 like cutting tofu!

Liu Fang's eyes were cold, the machine gun in his hand, the bullets were shooting out, and the dense firepower forced No. 8 to retreat!

Liu Fang saw No. 8 who disappeared again, and couldn't help but rub his temples, this No. 8, with his own speed, escaped thousands of miles with one miss, and he didn't love fighting at all, so Liu Fang had no way to take her!

At this time, Liu Fang suddenly heard Zhang Xiaojiang's voice.

"Me. Trough! Zhang Xiaojiang saw No. 8's cold face and the figure getting closer and closer, he didn't care about any image, he got up and ran away, and No. 8 behind him gritted his teeth: "Dead fatty, I'm going to kill you!" ”

"Ahh Old witch, two fighting, don't kill the fat man! Zhang Xiaojiang is like a flying fat pig at the moment, so fast that No. 8 didn't catch up for a while!

No. 8 saw the fat figure in front of him, and at this moment he couldn't wait to break him to pieces, he shouted, and then the speed went up again!

As soon as Zhang Xiaojiang saw No. 8's murderous appearance, he was frightened to speed up, and then, he suddenly stepped on a stone, staggered, and the whole person almost fell, and his upper body was about to be parallel to the ground!

Then, No. 8 aimed at Zhang Xiaojiang's gut and unleashed a one-shot kill, and then Zhang Xiaojiang was like a rocket on fire in his butt, and he took off with a whoosh!

Liu Fang also arrived, he waved a two-meter-long big knife, aimed at No. 8, and slashed it head!

Liu Fangdao hadn't fallen yet, and the ghostly figure of No. 8 suddenly appeared in Liu Fang's arms, from other perspectives, it was like Liu Fang hugging No. 8!

Liu Fang felt the whole person tremble, and then the whole person flew out, in the air, his chest suddenly sunken down, Liu Fang kept coughing at the moment, and the blood at the corner of his mouth kept flowing out!

Liu Fang didn't expect that the speed of No. 8 was so terrifying, after the violent blood, he was completely incomparable to No. 9, and the speed was not one or two points!

If No. 9 is here, he will tell him that the power of the Storm Blood skill is completely determined by the potential of the user, although the ranking of No. 8 and No. 9 is similar, but the Storm Blood looks at the potential, it is very likely, a person ranked twenty miles away, after using the Storm Blood, the strength of the whole person is enough to match the number one killer!

Zhang Xiaojiang also rushed out at this moment, seeing Liu Fang in the air at the moment, constantly being attacked by human figures, the depression in his chest became more and more obvious, Zhang Xiaojiang believed that if he didn't stop it, Liu Fang would be beaten to death!

Liu Fang is also coughing up blood, he now knows, what is the world's martial arts, only fast and not broken! Every blow of No. 8 had no strength, but her speed was too fast, the relative speed was too great, and Liu Fang felt that his chest was about to be smashed by the little white fist!

Liu Fang also felt for the first time that his repair ability was gradually declining!

Wang Sifan was already in tears at this moment, she looked at Liu Fang's painful expression, her heart seemed to be caught, she hated herself at this moment, hated her own incompetence, hated herself for dragging them back, if Zhu Nian was here, Wang Sifan believed that that arrogant woman would definitely do her best to help Liu Fang!

Is she so incompetent, so wasteful?

Wang Sifan's hand clenched slowly!

At this moment, Liu Fang felt that his consciousness was about to be stimulated by the pain in his chest and fainted, he wanted to resist, but in the face of the attack of the No. 8 rainstorm, he felt like a boat in the stormy waves, and everything he did was so futile!

Liu Fang felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he tried hard to open his eyes, but he found that the usual simple movements were so difficult at the moment, Liu Fang felt that his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds!

At this moment, several soldiers were lying on the ground, their bodies were curled up, and some of them fainted, they had long lost the strength to fight.

Zhang Xiaojiang is still giggling at the moment, but the blood that keeps flowing from his shoulders and calves, the constant inhalation sound when he moves, and his increasingly pale face all show his physical condition at the moment!

Wang Sifan felt at this moment that Liu Fang's eyelids were getting lower and lower at the moment, she pursed her lips and showed a wry smile, could it be that she was going to be so useless and lose these people she cared about the most again?

No!

Liu Fang felt that the disappearance of his vitality was the closest to death since he was reborn!

Bang!

Another blow, Liu Fang spat out a mouthful of blood, red blood, flying in the air, like poppies, with a deadly temptation!

Liu Fang looked at No. 8 in front of him, his body was like a meteorite at the moment, his fist was aimed at his head, and the corners of Liu Fang's mouth showed a trace of helplessness.

I'm afraid, at this speed, Liu Fang's head may be separated from his body!

I'm so unwilling!

Liu Fang slowly closed his eyes.