At the moment when the battle of Jiangzhou Provincial City began, Ling Fan found that the spider rats in front of him also began to accelerate wildly, speeding towards the provincial capital.

"Leave it for me!"

There could be no more procrastination, Ling Fan held the falling snow spear in his hand and stomped on his feet.

There was a thud sonic boom, and only a silver light could be seen in the darkness of the night, like a meteor with its tail, crashing into the back of the spider rat herd.

Boom!

The falling snow spear and silver mangs made a cold light, and Ling Fan did not hesitate to cast the "Meteor Strike" to point at a leader in the back of the side.

The gist of the medium-grade martial art "Meteor Strike" is to condense the strength on the tip of the gun, and it really flies out like a shining meteor, bringing a manic wind, and the power is extremely amazing.

But the wind is not as fast as the gun, and this attack exceeds the speed of sound!

The leader who was commanding the herd had no idea that there would be a surprise attack in the rear, and when he felt a chill on his back, the tip of the spear was already very close.

"There is a sneak attack ......"

The leader of the rat clan didn't have time to shout anything, and the falling snow spear pierced directly through his vest, and the force of agitation made his chest and abdomen instantly turn into a transparent hole, leaving only the flesh on his waist.

No matter how strong the vitality is, this kind of injury is fatal, and the leader of the rat clan is instantly killed, turning into a huge mouse.

One of the leaders was killed in an instant, and the beasts suddenly became chaotic, and a large number of evolved beasts turned to look at this side.

When an alien appeared in the midst of the herd and killed the leader, the unique smell suddenly made the mouse spider red-eyed.

The evolution beast was very fierce, and a large number of spider mice pounced on Ling Fan, the mice showed their white teeth, and the spider venom spewed out, overwhelming the world and not weak.

In the face of such an attack, the ordinary Transformation Realm had no possibility of resisting at all except retreating, but how could Ling Fan be an ordinary Transformation Realm.

Looking at the seemingly endless evolution beast in front of him, Ling Fan's face was extremely calm, his heart was calm, and the snow spear in his hand was like a silver snake, constantly flying.

At this moment, he has switched to "Tempest Marksmanship", which is extremely calm and extremely calm, and every time the light shines, ten mice or spiders die.

The venom in the sky couldn't hurt Ling Fan at all, and under the wind wind, it flew into the mountains in the distance, making a sizzling sound.

The Falling Snow Spear seems to be transformed into the scythe of death, harvesting life in a frenzy.

Beast blood and green slurry spilled all over the sky, severed limbs flew sideways, and the smell of blood and a fishy smell wafted through.

"Don't care, rush forward and kill the provincial capital!"

There was a leader in front of the herd yelling, not wanting to break the original plan because of the attack, the things arranged by the leader could not be put on hold, and must be carried out.

The spiders and rats who were still waiting to besiege Ling Fan heard the leader's shout, and immediately turned around and continued to rush forward, ignoring the attack behind them.

The extremely strict discipline made Ling Fan marvel.

After a fight, he had already crossed the mountain at this moment, and he could see the general situation in the provincial capital of Jiangzhou in the distance.

Ling Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking into the distance, all kinds of beams of light flew out, and clusters of brilliance burst out, and a faint shout of killing could be heard in his ears, which showed the fierceness of the battle.

"Since I'm here, you guys should all stay!"

Ling Fan was furious, but he didn't expect the spider mouse to be very persistent, he didn't pay attention to his attack at all, and still rushed forward, about to sneak attack the rear of Shenzhou.

Boom.

The falling snow spear in Ling Fan's hand trembled wildly, a magnificent spear flower appeared, and he exerted his strength under his feet, and the combination of man and spear was like a spinning top flying out horizontally, killing towards the front of the beast.

Ling Fanren moved with the spear, and exerted his strength to intensify the power of the spear.

Suddenly, the sound of crackling and crackling was endless, how powerful the falling snow spear was, coupled with Ling Fan's strength, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a mountain crack.

The flesh and blood of this group of lowest-grade evolutionary beasts could not resist at all, as long as they were touched by Guanghua, they would be strangled at best, or exploded into bloody mud at worst.

In an instant, Ling Fan carved a bloody path from the back of the team and rushed to the front, leaving a penetrating wound on the beasts.

Along the way, the flesh and blood were blurred, the remains of rats, the severed legs of spiders, etc., were all over the ground, and the ground was soaked in mud with blood and thick juice.

Under the huge centrifugal force of the falling snow spear, Ling Fan was not stained with a single trace of blood or green slurry.

Boom.

Ling Fan stood still, his eyes flowing like bright stars in the night, and he glanced at the few leaders in front of him.

Rumble.

The sound of pausing footsteps sounded, one after another, and the beasts were blocked by Ling Fansheng.

The three leaders were at the front of the team, and a man with rat-eyed eyes had a strong killing intent in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Break through from both sides, the leader's plan must not be delayed!"

With that, he and another leader of the same roe head rat order rushed towards Ling Fan.

The only female leader was dressed extremely revealingly, she stared at Ling Fan with unkind eyes, more fierce than the two rat leaders, Yin Hong's lips opened slightly, spit out white silk threads, and without even saying a word, she rushed towards Ling Fan.

The white silk thread is shining brightly, and you can see that it contains toxins at a glance, and if you accidentally get contaminated with it, you may be in trouble.

簌簌簌.

The beasts quickly responded to the leader's orders and broke through on both sides.

The herd of beasts was like a torrent, while Ling Fan was as steady as a rock, and the torrent could only take a detour.

Ling Fan snorted coldly and said, "Disgusting thing, die!"

After that, Ling Fan didn't wait for the leader to bully him, he kicked the barrel of the gun and shot horizontally, the silver light was dazzling, and the spear spewed out several feet, bringing a huge wind sound, which was incomparably sharp.

The body shape of the rat leader was originally very flexible, but it also depended on what it was compared with, and compared with the spear in Ling Fan's hand, it was not enough.

The tip of the spear brought a chill, like a cold star poking at the center of the eyebrows of one of the leaders.

"Ah, help!"

The leader was frightened by Ling Fan's attack, he didn't expect the person to be so fierce, he was not afraid of the attacks of his companions and the spider leader at all, and was bent on taking his life.

He stepped back sharply, the light of the silver spear tingling him, and he knew he had met a terrible opponent.

At this moment, he regretted his recklessness and boldness, and he should rush forward with the large army, although it was a little cowardly, but at least his life was worry-free.

The rat people who have turned into human forms seem to be trying to change the image of "timid as a mouse", and their guts have become particularly fat, as if they are proving something to the world.

The leader of the spider clan walked with a few steps, and his chest was snow-white up and down, very dazzling.

She stared at Ling Fan with a fierce glint in her eyes, and the spider silk that spat out of her mouth frantically wrapped around the other party's arms.

But this couldn't save the leader of the rat clan at all, Ling Fan's figure flashed, and the flying spider silk couldn't catch his figure at all.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, like chopsticks plunging into a watermelon.

The bold leader of the rat clan only left horror in his eyes, and his heart stood up unwillingly, and the hole between his eyebrows spurted blood.

Ling Fan pulled out the falling snow spear, didn't look at the leader at all, and continued to carry the marksmanship to sweep towards the other two leaders.