In the corridor, the atmosphere was instantly solemn.

To be able to be selected as divine soldiers, these epidemic exterminators are carefully selected, and their qualifications and consciousness are naturally not bad, and they began to liberate their famous swords almost instantly.

Joke, the enemy is Wei Fan, Wei Fan who killed Zhong Qianqiu.

"Kill!"

The god who served as the captain roared and took the lead.

Wei Fan's face was grim, and during the charge, he threw out the blood spear in his hand with a flick of his hand.

Shout!

The spear broke through the wind.

"So fast!"

Seeing that the spear was close in an instant, the god general was startled, but fortunately, the reaction was fast enough, and the medical knife turned and hit the spear, and then the arm was forced.

Swish!

The spear deviated from the center of the eyebrows.

"It's dangerous!"

The god general breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Wei Fan, and was about to remind everyone to pay attention not to despise Wei Fan, but he heard the exclamation of his subordinates.

"Be careful!"

Too late.

The spear that grazed his head and shot it, several bloodline arrows suddenly shot out of the spear body, nailed to the god general's body, and then the spear disappeared directly, as if it had vitality, and drilled into his body.

"Captain!"

Several divine soldiers shouted and crowded up, wanting to see if there was a chance for treatment, and by the way, block Wei Fan's next attack.

It is this choice that makes them all perishable.

Because in the body of the god general, hundreds of bloody arrows suddenly shot out, and they were so close that they couldn't dodge at all.

Poof! poof!

The flesh was pierced, and there were a lot of sieves in an instant.

In the blood flowing, Wei Fan made a move.

Swish!

The blood recondensed into a spear, Wei Fan grabbed it, and in the face of the divine soldiers who had faded in terror, he shook out thousands of spear flowers.

Snort!

The spear tip raged, leaving several wounds on the bodies of the divine soldiers.

"What's going on?

"Damn, this spear is poisonous, and the wounds are festering!"

"Wei Fan, your weapons are so vicious, and you have the ability to compete fairly!"

The soldiers shouted, full of resentment.

"Just because of your shameless behavior of sending poison gas to attack and besiege so many people, you can tell me fairness? What about Shenwu's face? Isn't it enough to be ashamed?"

Wei Fan scoffed.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

The divine soldiers were scared, and they didn't understand why they still couldn't beat Wei Fan with a masterpiece like themselves, especially the body, but it was strengthened, it was invasible and unstained, but why did it start to fester?

Wei Fan's spear naturally carries all kinds of blood-borne viruses, even if it cuts off those rotten flesh, it will not help, and as long as the skin is scratched, its poisoning effect is comparable to being bitten by a king cobra.

The resistance of the Divine Soldier is much stronger than that of most Plague Exterminators, but it is not all exempt, so it should still be poisoned.

In fact, he was replaced by a low-level epidemic exterminator, and died of early poison.

With Wei Fan's current strength, let alone against the divine soldiers, even if the gods are coming, they will also torture and kill.

Burst!

The blood spear pierced the heart of the last divine soldier, and before he could choose to explode himself, the blood in his body was sucked out by the spear, and he died as if he were a human being.

Smack!

The applause rang out, and the muscular man leaned against the wall and looked at Wei Fan with admiration on his face: "It's amazing, do you want to join my command?

"Even if Ji Shengyou is here, he won't dare to say such things to me!"

Wei Fan sneered and walked towards the muscular man: "Where did he go?"

"Want to know, beat me and talk about it!"

The muscular man burst out, he didn't cut the doctor's knife, but a pair of iron fists, wearing a large and heavy boxing glove.

The two sides are in contact with each other, and they are bombarded.

Bang!

Wei Fan's spear shattered in an instant like a battered glass and spilled all over the ground.

"Haha, is that all you have to do?"

Muscular man attacking.

Wei Fan's dexterous somersault dodged, raising his hand to his arm, and blood, a dragon spear was formed.

Syllable!

Wei Fan kicked the fist smashed by the muscular man, flew into the air again, and then stabbed countless spear sparks downward.

Snort!

The roses are in full bloom, but the muscular man also has a few brushes, which are intact and unharmed, and all the roses are bursting, and for a while, the air is full of blood petals.

"You're a god general?"

Wei Fan asked.

"You're humiliating me?"

The muscular man gritted his teeth and punched out.

Bang!

An air cannonball was compressed and whistled out.

Wei Fan tilted his head.

Rumble!

The air cannon slammed into the wall behind him, leaving a faint dent.

"Pick me up!"

The muscular man erupted, and the air cannons fired indiscriminately.

The two of them fought hand-to-hand, and the distance was very close, which was like being held in an RPG and almost fired at the front door, but Wei Fan relied on his strong physical fitness to avoid them all.

"Are you a monster?"

The muscular man was stunned, even if it was his specially strengthened body, he couldn't do it to this point, such a fierce action like Wei Fan would tear his ligaments and muscles.

At the same time as he said this, the muscular man opened his mouth and was silent, and an air bullet shot out of his throat.

"Hehe, you're not dead this time?"

The muscular man was a little surprised, but it was more to distract Wei Fan, and when he saw Wei Fan looking up, but it was still too late to avoid the air bomb, he finally laughed.

"Kill you, I don't know what reward the young master will give me?"

As soon as this thought was born, the muscular man's smile froze, because Wei Fan's bit his lip, blood instantly spurted out of his mouth, forming a spider-like blood web, covering the air bomb, and then slammed it into oblivion.

"Damn, is this all right?"

The muscular man was dumbfounded.

Laugh at!

The spear stabbed, and the muscular man dodged, but in the next moment, the whole person froze in place, because under his feet, he stepped on a pool of blood, and in the blood, there was a plague virus like cow's hair wriggling and grabbing into his body.

Life is deprived, bloodthirsty is born.

Because he has devoured the origin of the blood-origin ancestor epidemic, Wei Fan can also be like it, giving birth to bloodthirsty species and using it as a slave, but this method is too cruel and inhumane, Wei Fan has never used it, but in the face of Shenwu, he doesn't mind.

"What did you do?"

The muscular man struggled, if he hadn't taken the God King potion, he would have been enslaved, and he would definitely not have lasted so long.

"Don't worry, I will make good use of your corpse, if you are not beaten by Ji Shengyou, I will dissect you on the operating table!"

Wei Fan's voice, cold and full of murderous intent, stabbed the spear into the muscular man's chest.

Bondage is complete.

"Take me to Ji Shengyou!"

Wei Fan ordered.

The muscular man growled, leading the way like a hound.

On the third level, the massacre continues.

Everywhere men in suits and white-collar women went, corpses were everywhere.

"Please, don't kill me!"

A rich man cried, "I'll give you all my property!"

The white-collar woman chuckled and snapped her fingers.

Syllable!

The head of the rich man exploded with a bang.

"Run!"

A group of people fled in panic.

"You're running around like this, it's a lot of delay, okay? Wouldn't it be okay to stay and let me kill you?"

The white-collar woman's voice snorted, stroked her long hair, and walked over slowly.

A few seconds later, the heads of those who were running exploded one after another, and the headless corpses lay on the ground.

Bloody all the way, dead corpses all the way.

"Huh, it looks like there's one missing!"

The white-collar woman who walked through a door suddenly retreated and kicked open the door: "Hehe, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The disheveled Elder Zhao knelt on the ground and begged for mercy loudly.

The white-collar woman looked at the closet.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and a female corpse fell out.

"Hey, it's a lot of fun!"

Looking at the bruises on the woman's body, the white-collar woman looked at Yuan Lao Zhao's gaze, full of disgust, this guy is still a pervert.

"Spare me, I have a lot of valuable things that can be exchanged for my life. ”

Elder Zhao pleaded.

"For example?"

The white-collar woman raised her leg and stepped on Elder Zhao's shoulder, then took a handkerchief and wiped the blood from her white high heels.

As long as you tilt your head, you can see the bottom of the skirt of the white-collar girl, but how dare Zhao Yuanlao, he was racking his brains to negotiate the conditions, and as a result, he saw Wei Fan standing there at the door.

"Huh?"

The white-collar woman frowned, because she saw the muscular man standing behind Wei Fan, and the state was wrong, which made her can't help but be cautious.

Seizing the opportunity to escape, Yuan Lao Zhao suddenly rushed out.

"Wei Fan, save me, I will ensure that you sit in the position of alternate chairman of the council!"

Elder Zhao rushed over with a look of ecstasy.

"Waitlist?"

Wei Fan pouted.

"Well, it's not impossible for you to be the chairman!"

Elder Zhao wanted to envelop Wei Fan, but before he could say the good words, his hair was picked, and then the metal wall quickly approached in the field of vision.

Bang!

Elder Zhao was smashed with gold stars in his eyes, and his nose bleededs.

"Guardian ......"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After a while, Elder Zhao's face was completely deformed, blood was on his face, and when he opened his mouth, a mouth full of broken teeth and blood gushed out.

"I ...... I was wrong!"

Elder Zhao cried.

"You are a soft egg, and you can even be a patriarch?"

Wei Fan threw Yuan Lao Zhao out, this kind of person, he didn't care to kill, because he would dirty his hands.

"Thank you!"

Elder Zhao got up and ran, but he made up his mind in his heart that when he went out, he would destroy the entire Weifan clan and leave no one behind.

"Make them into specimens and stuff them in glass bottles!"

Elder Zhao was ruthless, and he heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw the muscular man leaping forward, and Mount Tai was like a top press, and smashed on his body.

Bang!

Elder Zhao's spine was broken, and he was about to scream, when the muscular man grabbed his head with both hands and ripped it off.

Because of the force, a piece of throat is still attached under the head.

"You're being controlled?"

The white-collar woman asked.

Swish!

Around Wei Fan's body, there was a bloody blade qi soaring.

"This is your method of attack?

Looking at the barely conspicuous insects in the air, Wei Fan teased: "It's just right, the meat shield is there, and I still lack a long-range attacker, it's you!"

Listening to Wei Fan's understated voice, the white-collar woman's expression changed drastically, and she was on the offensive.

"It's useless!"

Wei Fan didn't move, but there were spears of blood clotting that bloomed in front of him.

"A lot of people died!"

Cha Cha held the potted plants, looked at the messy corpses in the corridor, and felt very sad, these people did not die in the hands of the plague body, but died in the hands of the same kind, which is really ironic.

Xia Benchun was in no mood to talk, so he quickened his pace, and he had to stop Wei Fan before he encountered Ji Shengyou.