"You're dead!" Hu Wei shouted, and a brilliant green lightsaber slashed towards Fan's face, "No one can leave safely after Yama kills people!" ”

Fan waved his hand and grabbed Hu Wei's arm, then bent his knee and kicked him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hu Wei was worthy of being the captain of the Byron family's guard, and his reaction was not unpleasant, and he quickly retreated half a step back after being grabbed by Fan's arm, which not only allowed him to avoid Fan's attack, but also gave him the space to swing his sword again.

"You can't run away, Byron's army will arrive soon, and you won't be able to fly when the time comes!" Hu Wei snorted, and his body immediately swelled, "Just let you feel my power, I will use your head to pay tribute to my brother!" ”

Hu Wei said that, the lightsafer swung again, and the blade cut through the air with a whirring sound.

After his body swelled, Hu Wei's strength was raised by nearly fifty percent in vain, and his single-edged thick backing light sword also showed the power of slashing to the extreme.

"Is that all you have to do?" Hu Wei smiled contemptuously, and forced Fan's pace back with a sword, "If this is really the case, then you better give up resistance, because at least it will make your death more painful!" ”

Van was still silent, he was still looking for an opportunity, although his injuries had recovered nearly fifty percent, but he still needed to avoid fierce battles, not only to keep his injuries from worsening, but also to save enough strength to face the enemy behind him.

As for Hu Wei? In Fan's eyes, he was never a threat.

"Still not talking? Then I'll hit you until you talk! Hu Wei roared violently, and Fan's silence made his verbal attack lose its due effect, making him even more angry when he urgently needed to vent his emotions, so he brandished his lightsaber even more furiously.

But no matter how hard Hu Wei tried, Fan was always able to avoid all his attacks, and Fan seemed to be like a stormy boat in the sea, but in fact there was no danger at all.

He was analyzing Hu Wei's attack.

Van believed that each organization would have its own way of fighting according to its own characteristics, such as the effectiveness of the Angel of Death, the gunfighting skills of the Empire, and so on.

Yama is certainly no exception.

And some of Hu Wei's attack methods have the shadow of the empire's spear fighting technique, although Fan only learned the half-step kill in the spear fighting technique, but this does not affect his judgment on this. And the other part is obviously the fighting method of the Yama people, because this is a little similar to the attack method of the young master of the Bai family.

Fan knew very well that Hu Wei was just a small beginning of his breakthrough battle, so he had to use Hu Wei to gain a deeper understanding of the fighting methods of the Yamas, which would not only allow him to take a part of the lead in the future battles, but also save himself a lot of energy.

Whether it is omniscient or overclocking, it will consume the energy in the cells of his ability, and the energy cells that have been in the recovery period do not store enough energy.

And as the battle became more and more protracted, Fan became more and more comfortable dodging under Hu Wei's attacks. Until a clear engine roar began to sound in his ears.

"Hide, hide, I'll see how long you can hide, Byron's troops are about to arrive!" Hu Wei laughed loudly, and as his body continued to stretch, his attack posture began to become more ferocious.

"Still not drawing your sword? Or do you simply have no weapons?! Hu Wei smiled contemptuously, "Do you want me to give you one?" ”

So saying, he slashed out with his sword.

But at this moment, Van finally began to fight back.

Boom!

Fan's hand knife slashed precisely at Hu Wei's wrist flexors, which not only blocked the trajectory of the lightsaber's dancing, but also made Hu Wei's hand hold the sword uncontrollable.

Fan, who succeeded in the first blow, quickly turned his knife into a palm, firmly grasped Hu Wei's arm and wrist with his right hand, and suddenly stepped out in half a step.

Half-step kill!

Fan suddenly turned around, and his left arm slammed into Hu Wei's left chest into an elbow, and the battle pace from the empire focused the power of the step, as well as the kinetic energy formed by the turn, to instantly concentrate on Fan's left elbow.

Boom!

The muffled sound of impact made the eardrums tremble, and Hu Wei took five steps backwards, and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood on his back.

"Half-step kill! This can't be, this can't be! Are you ......?"

Call!

Fan held the sword in both hands, and a powerful sword slashed out, even though the green brilliance flashed, and a flying head rose from his body.

"Thank you for the sword." Van murmured coldly.

Hu Wei stared at his big eyes, until the last moment of his life, he couldn't accept such a cruel reality, the empire was killed in half a step, wasn't it a battle pace that only high-ranking nobles could master? Could it be that the opponent is the nobles of the Empire? So he had just been playing with himself before this?

Hu Wei stared at him in frightened eyes, but he would never get this answer again, and his consciousness quickly and completely returned to darkness.

Burst.

Fan casually threw the lightsaber into the headless corpse, then picked up Hu Wei's fallen head and walked to the entrance of the village in a few steps.

At this time, the army from Byron finally arrived in the village, and countless warriors jumped from the chariots, and when they finally reached the entrance of the village, they witnessed a scene that they will never forget.

A corpse that had been pierced on its back hung on a blood-stained flagpole, and at the top of the flagpole, there was a head with extremely frightened remains, and a lonely figure stood quietly on the side of the flagpole, letting the red blood stains of the flagpole fall at his feet.

Cruel and bloody!

Fan raised his slightly drooping head, and the sand eagle and the wolf snake were held in his hands left and right, "Come on, let me feel the power from Yama." Van muttered hoarsely.

And in the face of the tide of enemies on the opposite side, instead of flinching, he rushed out head-on!

"Roar!" The blue-gray light of the wolf serpent sliced through the flesh of the corpse, and the sand eagle's high roar shattered any life that came close.

Kill & Assault!

This is the only way for the Van to win.

"Kill him! He killed the captain of the Hu guard! The soldiers' roars were noisy and deafening, and their roars were accompanied by a rain of swords!

Kill!

The sword stabbed out, easily piercing an enemy's throat, and then the sand eagle crossed his head and blasted the warrior hiding behind him into a puddle of blood mist!

Blood splattered, limbs were broken, and corpses were everywhere.

The enemies are endless, and their support is getting more and more, and in the face of countless sword bundles, Van is still injured after all, and the external injuries accompanied by internal injuries make him feel slightly dizzy, but this does not stop him from moving forward.

The corpses of the enemy fell one by one at his feet, and he seemed to have returned to the battle in the blood mist of the Angel of Death, and the scene was still so similar, the enemy and himself, a steady stream of enemies and his eternal solitude.

Suddenly, for no apparent reason, Van actually had a slight exhaustion, which was the exhaustion of killing.

No matter where he goes, no matter how much he tries to pursue peace, killing and fighting will always be a fate that he cannot escape.

He didn't know what had caused all this, maybe it was his own work, or maybe it was the damn end times.

Sometimes he also wonders why the price of a person's life must be to deprive others of the right to live. But he can't give this answer, because if he wants to live, and to live, he must kill!

If you don't kill, you will be killed!

It's like a Möbius ring that never ends, where killing and survival are forever inextricably entangled.

Sand Eagle's high-pitched roar once again took away a fresh life, the splash of blood could not obscure Van from his vision, he could even see every subtle expression of his opponent before he died, but no matter how they struggled at the last moment, when they became a corpse, everyone was the same.

Maybe death is the common destination for everyone, Van couldn't help but think.

Closer, Van was finally able to see the vast skyline, and in front of him, only the last row of human walls remained, which was the last line of defense composed entirely of elite high-level reformers.

Click!

The sound of the gears turning was monotonous and mechanical, and under the sun, the elite warriors in Yama mechanical uniforms shone with a glittering light, like a wall that could never be destroyed.

"Roar." The wolf snake trembled slightly in Fan's hands, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

The lonely figure rushed towards the metal barrier, this is a contest between flesh and metal, the collision of blood and gears!

The continuous crashing sound was endless, and blood dripped down Fan's arm to the ground, both enemy and his own.

Scattered corpses lined up the path along his sprint, and the dry and yellowish earth had completely turned into viscous and blood-red demonic soil.

Fan's body shook slightly, it was a dizziness accompanied by severe pain, he didn't know how long he could last, his organs were on the verge of overload, and the recurrent pain was even worse than before!

But even so, he clutched the weapon in his hand, because it was his dignity, and it was the only thing he could have.

"Come on." Van muttered hoarsely, the burning power cells were doing their best to supply the last of their energy, but that didn't stop him from getting a little dim in his vision.

The pain and torture of his injuries did not exert his due strength, which also affected him to make the quickest reaction.

The enemies are pulling together their strength, and their next blow will be the end of it all.

But at this critical moment, a black phantom suddenly rushed into the battlefield, and her panic and surprise were undisguised, and her anxiety and anger were also on the surface.

"Brahman?" She asked in a loud voice, "Brahma! She affirmed.

"Miss!" The warriors screamed in panic and tried to rescue their young lady with all their might.

But their loyalty was not rewarded with what they deserved, and they were greeted with an angry rebuke.

"Who let you attack! Stand out for me! ”

The roar of anger shook everyone, and the warriors froze, doubts and anxiety filling their faces, but they had to accept the order, for they had never seen such an angry young lady.

"Brahman? It's really you! The Phantom rushed straight at Fan's stiff body, her joy and surprise undisguised.

Van opened his eyes slightly, the blood loss and severe pain numbing his reaction, and the increasing pain finally destroyed his will.

"Angelil?"

He eventually collapsed in her arms.