Super King of Soldiers in the City

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No one thought that Wang Fan even said that he would do it, which is too cruel.

Wang Fanke ignored the people who were shocked and horrified. At this time, he had returned to his place and smiled at the broken person. "Are you taking out the communication beads, do you want to report to the people in the city?"

The man heard Wang Fan's remarks, but did not answer, but stared at Wang Fan with death, and the wolf-like light appeared in his eyes.

Wang Fan did not care about his attitude, but looked at the rest of the people, "Now can you tell me how many people are ambushed in the city? If anyone tells me this, I might be able to spare him."

The twenty people looked at each other, but no one answered.

At one moment, one of the middle-aged middle-aged leaders suddenly stared at Wang Fan and said fiercely, "Wang Fan, if you want to do it, just do it, we won't tell you anything."

"Even if you kill all of us, you can't escape the fate of death. You are not destined for the Huri Empire, you are destined to die."

"Oh, is that right?" Wang Fan heard this, but couldn't help but be surprised. "It seems that the city is really laid with the net, and you are really confident."

He said that his figure had flashed like a ghost again, rushing directly to the middle-aged man who spoke.

The middle-aged man saw Wang Fan rushing like lightning, and his complexion changed instantly.

Suddenly, his figure flew up from the war horse, and the big knife in his hand waved fiercely, raising a dazzling awn, and directly crazed towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his eyes flashed with disdain.

Others were in the air, twisting slightly, they had escaped the man's hacking knife, and then the right leg suddenly violently, set off a violent hurricane, and threw it toward the man like a steel whip.

Wang Fan's legs are extremely fast, and if he is thundering, he has been thrown on the middle-aged man in an instant.

With a loud bang, the violent power swayed on the middle-aged man as much as possible. With a click, he broke out of the bones and the whole person flew out with blood.

After falling to the ground, he had broken his ribs countlessly, his face pale, and he became a waste.

Wang Fan's leg not only shattered his muscles and bones, but also torn his internal organs, and even Dan Tian was traumatized.

Even if he doesn't die, this life is destined to be a waste person.

The soldiers looked at this scene, looking at the silence.

Although they have heard about Wang Fan's strength for a long time, they still feel a little palpitated now.

You know, the middle-aged men are their little heads, possessing the terrifying power of the seventh floor of Wangjing, and even leapfrogging to the strongman of the eighth floor.

But now, it is such a powerful fierce man, even in a single move, it was abandoned in the hands of Wang Fan, how can they not be shocked?

After a short period of silence, the rest of the people have recovered.

"Go together and kill him!"

"It's better to wait for death here than to die!"

"Brothers, kill, he is our common enemy!"

They all screamed insanely, grabbed exactly the same big knife in their hands, and at the same time leaped from the battle immediately, madly killed Wang Fan.

The big knife in their hands set off a roaring wind, and in the sunlight, a dazzling cold awn.

"Stubbornness does not work!" Wang Fan sneered with a sneer.

His double-fist dances, and the flamboyant wind, every time he dances, it will set off a terrible energy storm.

Boom!

In just a few breathing exercises, five or six people were sprayed out with blood.

Some had broken ribs, some were pierced into the heart, and some were directly bombarded.

The scene was **** and rainy, and it was terrible.

Wang Fan beheaded six people with a sudden twist, and a large knife flew past his left ear, almost penetrating his head.

However, in spite of this, Wang Fan seemed extremely calm and unsurpassed. He pointed out his right hand with **** and clamped it over the blade with a sudden effort.

With a click, the sword that King Kong created was already broken by Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's **** held a broken knife and suddenly flicked back.

flutter!

All of a sudden, the broken knife fell directly into the master's throat.

As the knife broke into his throat, his eyes suddenly widened and he fell down unwillingly.

Wang Fan beheaded this person, did not continue to look at him more, directly rushed to the remaining dozen people like a tiger.

The dozen people looked at this scene, that chill.

They had only heard of Wang Fan's brutality and horror before, and had never experienced it personally. But today, they realized it.

The seven veterans who have stood the battlefield and the seven blood-blooded soldiers of the Huri empire were so unsightly in front of Wang Fan that they were like a terrible dog.

Wang Fanke ignored the shock of the thirteen people, and his right foot suddenly pointed out, on the wrist of one of them. The man screamed, and the big knife in his hand instantly disengaged.

Wang Fan grabbed his big sword, waved it, and slammed the ground. A **** head had been cut off. Yin Hong's blood sword flew like a waterfall several meters high, and the people watching were shocking.

Wang Fan was not idle, holding a large sword, and like a tiger entering the flock, started slaughtering among the remaining dozen people.

Along with the screams and the splashes of blood rain, the soldiers fell one by one.

This is simply a unilateral slaughter, the strength is not at a level.

After several breaths, Wang Fan closed his knife and stood.

At this time, there were only five remaining soldiers standing, and the rest fell into the pool of blood, even if they were not dead, they were not far from death.

The five people looked at the **** scene at the scene and looked at the fallen companions one by one, and there was fear in their eyes.

They were all a little horrified, their scalp tingling and their hearts shaking.

Even if they are bloody, they are human!

If they can see the hope of beheading their opponents, maybe they will fight hard, but if they can't see the hope, they will no longer have the courage to fight, such as now.

Wang Fan wiped a handful of blood contaminated with the knife, looked at the five people with a smile, and asked, "Still the previous question, do you still not want to answer?"

Say, do n’t wait for them to answer, Wang Fan ’s knife tip has already pointed to one of them. ”Let ’s start with you. I will only give you ten breaths. . "

Listening to this, the man could not help but choke on the corner of his mouth, but he finally clenched his teeth tightly.

Even if he no longer has the courage to fight, even if he is already trembling, but it does not mean that he will betray Meng Chong.

Ten breathes came in a blink of an eye. Almost at the moment when ten breaths arrived, Wang Fan's hand had been cut off.

flutter!

With a sound, the knife rose and his head fell.

Yin Hong's blood sword rushed out of the old high, while the head fell to the ground, the man's body had fallen.

The other four people watched this scene, their legs and feet shivering uncontrollably, and their scalp was tingling for a while.

At this time, the shadow knife in Wang Fan's hand already pointed to the second person, "Now it's your turn, it's still ten breathing times."

The atmosphere at the scene became more dull and depressed at this moment.

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