Chapter 297: He's Coming

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Ye Fang stood still, attracting several glances.

No one knew what kind of changes Ye Fang's psychology had taken during that period of time, and no one knew what kind of psychology made Ye Fang choose to make a "stupid" move, but the moment he stopped, everyone realized that he had changed his decision.

Lin Xuemin's pupils contracted slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be a hero." ”

Gu Ande's expression became solemn, because he knew that Ye Fang was undoubtedly thoughtful before doing anything, so once he made every action, there was no room for turning back, unless he reconfirmed that it was not feasible to do so.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Ye Fang?" ”

Ye Fang's gaze crossed Lin Xuemin, who was standing in front of the broken window, and saw the blue arc light bursting outside, he was silent for a moment, and said, "My hostess is outside...... I just wanted to bring her back. ”

This sentence is very calm, like going to call home my wife who is chatting with other men outside.

But only a few people realized that Ye Fang's words were meant for themselves.

Gu Ande asked in a low voice: "You know that your previous tolerance and concessions will be in vain, and your situation will be even worse - you are pushing yourself into the fire pit." ”

Even at this moment, the old man still did not say his own purpose.

Ye Fang suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Wanda at the port of Los Angeles in the world of Iron Man 3, and a certain relaxed smile appeared on his face: "When you eat and drink, you think so much - I'm doing a natural thing, where are there so many pros and cons." ”

This sentence is very frivolous, but Ye Fang's footsteps are very steady, and there is no half frivolity.

It's as if it's a mountain moving forward.

Gu Ande was silent, because he saw another kind of look at this moment and in this person, which was different from the calmness and rationality that made people feel frightened before, different from the cold-blooded and selfish that made people feel cold all over their bodies, but a certain kind of look that Ye Fang had never had before-he didn't know what it was, but he was sure that at this moment, Ye Fang, he had put all his scheming calculations and previous efforts behind him, and planned to do a stupid thing that would never look back.

People felt the pressure on the young man, and people instinctively withdrew.

But there was one person who didn't get out of the way.

Lin Xuemin.

The person in charge of the 125 operation this time, he didn't understand what Ye Fang was thinking, and he didn't want to speculate about what this young man's purpose was, he was the person in charge this time, he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, and the situation was out of control, so at this moment, he had only one goal, that is, never allow the situation to get worse.

Therefore, he did not retreat a step: "The jumping god can't defeat the opponent." ”

Although this sentence is very ironic, it is the truth, everyone has seen the strength of the reflective body creature, if Lin Xuemin was full of confidence before the action, even when the second reflective body creature appeared, he still firmly believed that he had the power to fight.

At this moment, even if he still appeared as if Tarzan had collapsed and remained unchanged, his heart was really beginning to feel uneasy—this reflective creature had the ability to kill everyone in their field with a slaughter-like approach.

Lin Xuemin had only one solution in mind: nuclear weapons.

But he can't show anything, he has to arrange tactics in an orderly manner, he has to continue to sit here, he has to send Ye Fang away, and he has to ensure that the other party will not die today - since the three-headed reflective creatures are bound to Ye Fang, this means that there must be something crucial on Ye Fang's body that is very important.

He couldn't let that thing be destroyed in his own hands.

However, he would never use such means unless he had to, because once he used a nuclear bomb, it would mean that hundreds, thousands, nay, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of hundreds of thousands of people would die.

This is the ice city, and this is the provincial capital.

Who can afford that?

But now, Ye Fangzheng is showing extreme rebellion.

This sentence seems to implicitly mock, but it is actually reminding Ye Fang - you can't defeat it, it's still too late to leave.

Ye Fang didn't look at this person at all, he slowly raised his hand, so in front of everyone's eyes, in countless eyes, the hand that saw him began to burn with raging flames: "I can't jump the god, but I can." ”

The flames burned in Ye Fang's palm, and every face reflected seemed to be swaying.

"Ye Fang." It was Gu Ande who spoke, and the old man took a step forward and said, "Do you think you are doing the right thing?" ”

Ye Fang didn't answer this sentence, he wanted to do it, and he never hesitated. And for a person like Ye Fang, he didn't make a move until now, not because of hesitation, because every choice that was crucial to him was a change for him.

At that moment, he just took a step towards Lin Xuemin's side who was blocking in front of him, and then his burning left hand turned into a blade, cutting through the wall in front of him like cutting tofu overnight, and the next moment, he had already turned into a huge ball of fire and jumped down from the fourth floor!

But Lin Xuemin didn't stop him anymore, he just watched Ye Fang fall down, his eyes were complicated and inexplicable.

Gu Ande's wrinkled, puppet-like face rarely changed, his face was as pale as paper, and his body shook slightly.

Lin Xuemin muttered, "What if he can defeat that reflective body? ”

- At that last moment, even he was shaken.

A nuclear bomb is tens of millions of people, and Ye Fang is just a living being who may be useful to them.

Everyone's thoughts, everyone's judgments and choices at every moment, plus many insignificant coincidences and miscalculations, have contributed to the current situation.

Because there are no scripts in the real world.

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Ye Fangzheng smashed to the ground like a cannonball, and at this moment, he had already activated the Desperate Virus, and he had already taken out his flaming sword in mid-air.

The land had long since been reduced to rubble, and the streets he knew were in shambles, filled with rising smoke.

And directly in front of him, a scene like an American blockbuster is being staged.

Qiao Xichu used his strong telepathic ability to stop the reflective body creature alive, but the gap in strength was extremely huge, even Ye Fang could see that the small figure was crumbling.

Qiao Xichu has indeed reached the end of the strong crossbow, her strength is no longer enough to support such a strong pressure, she has retreated three meters from the very beginning to now, and even came to Su Jingqing's side, and the range of the invisible position she held up is getting shorter and shorter, and her head hurts like ten thousand needles.

Finally, at that moment, she struggled to support the invisible world and collapsed, and the electric snake swam wildly in mid-air.

She even closed her eyes at this moment, however...... Death did not come as expected.

Beside her, Su Jingqing saw that scene.

A flash of flaming lightning shot from behind them like a cannonball, striking the reflective creature in a single moment.

The kinetic energy it carried was so powerful that in an instant, the massive reflective creature turned to one side, half of its body smashed into the rubble.

And Lin Xuemin, who was at a high place, clearly saw that at the moment of impact, the surface of the reflective body creature suddenly shone with a flash of light that enveloped its entire body, and it took the attack unscathed.

However, Ye Fang's whole person was bounced out under the reaction force, dragging the flames and smashing them on the ground, flipping a sword and inserting it into the ground, barely stabilizing his figure.

Qiao Xichu's gaze followed Ye Fang's figure into the ruins, and there was a rare smile on her dirty face.

Su Jingqing couldn't help but ask, "Is that Ye Fang?" ”

Qiao Xichu couldn't see clearly who that person was through the burning flames, but she clearly knew the answer to this question.

She whispered under the dark sky, in the vast shadows, "Here he is." ”

Su Jingqing couldn't help but turn her head and look in that direction, at this moment, she only felt as if there was hot blood gushing into her heart.

At this moment, she heard the flirtatious shout of the street writer named Ye Fang in the midst of the whistling wind and roaring: "Comrade police, the people have come to help the party organization fight devils!" ”

However, at this moment, Ye Fang raised his head, and he saw a faint red light in the flying dust, which he could barely detect if it weren't for the presence of dust.

Then his face changed suddenly, and he forcibly twisted his body - and in the next moment, that faint light suddenly "solidified", turning into a crimson and terrifying high-temperature energy line, which penetrated Ye Fang's body in an instant, and then with a pull, one of Ye Fang's arms was cut off on the spot!

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