Super King of Soldiers in the City

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After Wang Fan rushed out of the Li Mansion, he did not run down the mountain, but ran to the mountain.

His injury was more serious than expected. If he went downhill hurriedly, he would not know if he would be blocked by the dreamer who left one step earlier.

Even if he is not blocked by the dreamer, he is afraid that he will be blocked by the people who come to Dawuwumen or Yuanmengge to support him.

In his state at this time, there is no problem with the ten or twenty ordinary elites, but once surrounded by more people, it is really dangerous.

This is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that if he is blocked by the warrior above the congenital of Yuanmengge, even if there are three or five people, he will not be able to escape.

Before, if he hadn't speculated and stunned to retreat those two congenital mid-terms, it would be impossible to escape from Lifu.

The heavy rain fell and La Dou's rain fell on Wang Fan, washing away the blood on his face, but he couldn't wash away the blood on his clothes.

The **** wound was washed away by the rain, and it even seemed to tingle.

This is also fortunate that Wang Fan's medical skills are good, otherwise, even if he is lucky to escape, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape.

Wang Fan knew that it would be impossible for dreamers to let themselves go like this. Coupled with the big explosion in Li Mansion, the people in Daowumen might also rush back in a short time.

So he didn't dare to neglect at all and went straight all the way to the top of the mountain. At the same time, he is also carefully paying attention to his surroundings, looking for hiding places.

He must sit down as soon as possible to recuperate his injuries and restore his combat effectiveness as much as possible, otherwise, in this stormy night, facing the sword and Wumen Yuanmengge chasing and killing, it is still impossible to escape.

While Wang Fan was running, he also suffocated.

He is a powerful congenital peak, even the powerful Ouyan family can be wiped out. Today, he is forced to such a point by a sword-and-dragon gate dream club, it is a shame!

Whether it is Li Tianying or the dreamer, it is best to pray that Wang Fan died on the edge of the mountain, otherwise, they will wait for Wang Fan ’s crazy revenge.

The strong winds and heavy rains are still intertwined. Although they have brought a lot of obstacles to Wang Fan's escape, they have also helped Wang Fan a lot.

At least the traces left by Wang Fan all the way have been washed away, so that those who are swordsmen Wumeng Yuange Pavilion are not so easy to trace.

At a certain moment, Wang Fan's eyes lit up and saw a cliff that had been recessed.

The cliff was five or six meters high from the top of the cliff. It was as if someone had cut a hole with an axe, just to hide a person.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and was so happy that he immediately took out the shadow knife and chopped down countless branches and wicker, and then ran towards the cliff position.

He rubbed the soft wickers together to make them strong enough, and then took several knots until they were seven or eight meters long.

After doing all this, he imprisoned the other end on one of the boulders, tied the other end to himself, and then slowly slid down the cliff.

If at ordinary times, by virtue of his innate peak strength, Wang Fan wouldn't even look at the cliffs below five or six meters in this area, and it is not a problem to jump directly.

But now, he really dare not jump down, can only use this old-fashioned way.

While sliding down, Wang Fan also had a lot of branches between his left arms. In addition to rubbing the cliffs and reducing the bearing capacity of the wicker, he wanted to hide it from the recessed position to cover it. .

In his right hand, he was holding the shadow knife, puncturing the cliff constantly, buffering the falling speed. He didn't want to be killed.

Three minutes later, Wang Fan came to the cliff position with no danger.

After standing, he directly cut off all the wicker he could touch with a shadow knife, then drilled in, and blocked the outside with branches.

After doing all this, Wang Fan was relieved, then sat down and began to rest and recuperate.

Race against time.

Because he didn't have much time, only a few hours, once dawn, he will be discovered by others.

After all, this big night, not to mention dark, and wind and rain. He hid here, and with the cover of the branches, the enemy was really hard to detect.

But at dawn, his sight became clear, and people might find him easily.

Soon after Wang Fan sat down, he clearly felt that someone appeared on the cliff above. It was just that after turning around, those people found nothing and left again.

In fact, this is not to blame those people, because Wang Fan's wicker is pulled against the ground to the edge of the cliff.

And he also sprinkled a lot of branches around the wicker to cover it, so those ten people did not find it normal.

Of course, this is also Wang Fan's good luck, there is no congenital strong among the enemy, otherwise I am afraid it will be difficult to avoid others' eyes and ears.

After this group of people left, Wang Fan completely let go of his thoughts and began to raise himself with all his strength. Of course, he did not forget to pay attention to the outside situation.

An hour passed quickly, and the members of Daowumen Yuanmeng Pavilion had searched most of Bianshan, but there was still no trace of Wang Fan.

Although they are still very patient, they are continuing to advance the search, but the dreamers have been unable to stand.

Carpet-style search of nearly a thousand people, a large-scale advancement, has not yet found Wang Fan, is this too strange?

If Wang Fan was not seriously injured, he could still understand. In fact, Wang Fan was seriously injured.

In this case, how could there be no news at all?

Weird, really weird.

If it were not for the elite who was standing at the foot of Bianshan, he did not find Wang Fan going out. He even doubted whether Wang Fan had left.

Oh

At the moment when the dreamer was puzzled, with a piercing engine sound, the three cars braved the wind and rain and drove crazy into the side mountain.

The dazzling headlights shone on the elite eyes at the foot of the edge of the mountain, making them all feel a tingling pain in their eyes, and then could not help squinting and covering them with their hands.

In the next second, the twelve doors of the three cars were all opened, and eleven men in black jumped down against the wind and rain.

"Are you?" The elite guards at the foot of the mountain looked at this scene and couldn't help asking.

After all, the members of the Daowumen Yuanmeng Pavilion are coming one after another, coupled with the wind and rain, and the sky is dark, they can not recognize who the other party is, whether they are friends or enemies.

It was only their inquiry that had just fallen, and the eleven people had already pounced on like tigers.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

A series of crackling sounds sounded, but in an instant, all the more than twenty elites who stood at the foot of the mountain were overturned.

Almost in no particular order.

Their bones shattered, their blood soared, and they fell in the rain, splashing large splashes of water.

Eleven people, the same powerful, the same fierce, like the eleven Gods of War, unstoppable.

"Enemy attack!" Not far away, one of them looked at this scene, his pupils could not help but suddenly shrunk, snarled, and then took out his guns for the first time.

But he hadn't had time to pull the trigger, the tiger already grinned and showed a brutal smile, his toes stepped on the ground, and the shells rushed past.

At a distance of more than ten meters, there was a bang, a loud noise, and the young man was knocked out directly, and his bones pierced his heart, and the dead could not die again.

The firearm in his hand also fell to the ground.

Rage like a tiger is unstoppable!

At a treetop position, a sniper's eyelids jumped wildly, the muzzle turned, and he pointed at the tiger to pull the trigger.

But at this moment, the two tigers had moved. He took one piece in his right hand, grabbed a long nail with a long middle finger, pulled it back, and flicked it forward.

Woo!

The spike spiked out like a cannonball, and it penetrated its throat before the opponent had time to aim and shoot.

With a bang, the sniper fell to the ground and died instantly!

On the mountain, those elites who were not involved in the carpet search and were responsible for staying in various positions noticed that this scene changed their face suddenly, and then the eleven people madly killed in the night.

Black Night and others looked at this scene, not only did they not be afraid, but a wave of crazy fighting intentions appeared on his body.

They did not hesitate, and greeted like a tiger.

Fight, start the curtain!

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