Chapter 82: The Dead!

"What about people?"

In a ruin, two sneaky figures appeared, their faces solemn, and they suddenly found that they could not find any trace of Ye Fan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These two people were the ones who were following Ye Fan, and when they found that they had lost each other, they immediately realized that it was not good, maybe they were discovered.

"We were discovered, and the other side was alerted." One of them said.

The other nodded, muttered for a moment, and suddenly his face changed, and he felt an ominous premonition.

"Not good!"

Both of them felt bad at the same time, and they both realized in their hearts that since they had been discovered, it was likely that the other party had already prepared to hunt them.

"Let's go!" The two were just about to leave, only to find that a dot suddenly appeared on the map information, which was where they were.

Seeing this, the faces of the two trackers changed wildly, and when they looked left and right, they found that there was no figure, but why did the map show that the person they were tracking was here?

"In heaven!" In an instant, the two of them raised their heads at the same time, and they were horrified to see a huge black shadow roaring towards them, and with a loud bang, a black mecha stomped down fiercely.

With a bang, the earth caved and the ruins were razed to the ground, kicking up a huge cloud of smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, the two figures stood up in embarrassment, staring at the black mecha in front of them with shocked expressions.

"Combat mech?"

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes, and they didn't even think about it, and at the same time they scattered and turned around and ran, and their speed was raised to the limit.

It's a pity that in front of the mecha, their speed is a joke.

"Still want to run?"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, looking at the two people who fled, he was not worried at all, as soon as his thoughts came up, the mecha suddenly pounced on one of them, and a giant steel hand grabbed the fleeing figure fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, the mecha spun, and two huge fires erupted from its back, and as soon as the speed was raised, it caught up with another person in an instant, and directly grabbed the opponent's body and lifted it up.

Looking at the two people who were caught, it was the two sneaky figures who were following him, and then he realized that they were two young people.

However, to Ye Fan's surprise, there was no trace of panic and fear on the faces and even in the eyes of these two people, only a trace of resolute death.

This discovery reminded him of a word, that is, "dead man".

That's right, these two people give him the feeling of being a dead soldier, as if he is not afraid of death at all, which is hard to believe.

"Say, Who sent you?" Ye Fan spoke.

But those two people didn't say a word, and they both closed their eyes and waited for death, which made Ye Fan quite surprised, and secretly said, there are still dead people in modern society, are you kidding?

There were many dead soldiers in ancient times, but they had never been seen in the materialistic modern city, but the two stalkers in front of them were such people.

"Don't say it?" Ye Fan was furious, his right hand was pinched fiercely, and with a click, one of them was pinched to death on the spot, and his whole body was crushed all over his body, and none of them were intact.

pinched one person to death, and then looked at the rest of the one, although a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't say a word, closed his eyes, and didn't speak.

This somewhat made Ye Fan both shocked and angry, who raised such a dead soldier, who was not even afraid of death, this is a little terrifying.

In the modern city, who has the ability to raise the dead, that is a fantasy, Ye Fan absolutely does not believe it, but he sees it in front of him.

"Dead man!" Ye Fan muttered, and sighed in his heart: "What a big stroke, I don't know how many people behind you are loyal to the dead like you?" ”

The man still didn't make a sound, closed his eyes and waited for death, which made Ye Fan a little helpless, how could he let these people speak?

"Or don't you say it?" Ye Fan had a cold face, snorted secretly, and suddenly grabbed one of the person's arms and tore it off little by little.

"Say!"

Ye Fan shouted, staring at the other party tightly, the pain of tearing the soul body, the person didn't even snort, gritted his teeth tightly and frowned, and insisted that he tear off an arm.

Hearing only a "click", another arm was torn off, and finally the man couldn't help but let out a terrible scream of pain.

"Ahh You still kill me, I won't say anything. This person was extremely stubborn, which made Ye Fan a little jealous of the other party's mastermind behind the scenes.

There are such loyal and dead soldiers, who are not afraid of death, and will never betray the people who are loyal to them, such a person is what every force and mind wants to have the most.

It's a pity that this is not his person, and it is impossible to make the other party surrender, and he is not even afraid of death, and it is useless to torture the other party.

"Dead soldiers, dead soldiers, I'm really curious, how did the people behind you train you, from a young age?"

Ye Fan muttered to himself in a low voice, as if he had touched that person's heart, they had indeed been cultivated since childhood.

"There you go!" In the end, Ye Fan didn't ask again, let alone torture the other party, and directly stupidized this dead scout who would rather die than obey as quickly as possible.

Looking at the dead man, his usual face, with a trace of relief in his eyes, gradually faded and dimmed.

"Who sent it?" Ye Fan squinted his eyes and couldn't stop thinking about this question.

He quickly recalled that he hadn't provoked any characters, the only thing he had to say was that he met that mysterious powerhouse when he killed the traitor.

"Could it be him?" Frowning secretly, then Ye Fan shook his head again, feeling that it should not be that person, because there was an arrogance in the aura emanating from the other party, just like a wild wolf.

If it's not the mysterious powerhouse, then who will it be?

With this question, Ye Fan left here and did not stay long. And as soon as he left, a team of ten people came, all dressed in white armor.

If Ye Fan could see these people, he would definitely be shocked to find that the armor these people were wearing was somewhat similar to the inner armor he was wearing.

"Steward, they're dead." One of them crouched down to quickly examine the two bodies and said indifferently.

"Two pieces of waste!" The man known as the chief snorted coldly before he said, "Chase, find him out for me." ”

The group immediately dispersed, and searched and wiped out Ye Fan. These people came here to intercept and kill Ye Fan, and the one who led them was sent by the person who was worried about Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan didn't know that these people were looking for him, but he vaguely felt that someone was targeting him, and he was a terrible person.

From the two dead soldiers sent to follow him, it is clear that the identity of the other party is not simple, and the means are all over the world, and the person who can cultivate the dead soldier is definitely a terrible person in the modern city.

Ye Fan couldn't figure this out, how could he be targeted by such a person?

Well?

Suddenly, Ye Fan, who was flying at a high altitude, was awe-inspiring, and suddenly found that there were a few more white dots on the map information, and they were coming from all directions, and the speed was so fast that he was shocked.

Moreover, those white dots actually flew over like him?