Lu Fan and the Chen family fought bloodily.

It can be said that the losses are heavy, and in one day, the two sides combined have killed two masters of the Grandmaster Realm each.

The exhausted Lu Fan was discouraged and gasped for breath.

The bloody battle has ended, and Chen Jianning still has no intention of asking for a truce.

This gave Lu Fan a headache, and if he continued to fight like this, it would really be over.

"Ma, then Chen Jianning has no intention of stopping. "

Chief, if we continue like this, even if we and the people of the Chen family fight to the end, we will have to be killed by people from other forces. Fan Dameng said anxiously to Lu Fan.

The madness of the Chen family made him, an iron-blooded mercenary, frightened.

The mercenaries who had been fighting on foreign battlefields all year round thought that the Chen family's grandmaster would be vulnerable.

Unexpectedly, their combat experience was even older than theirs, and each saint possessed extremely terrifying combat power.

Lu Fan looked embarrassed as the two of them rushed into their mercenaries, as if they were in a no-man's land.

"It seems that I really underestimated their

Chen family..."Even the Chen family, which is weaker than the six families, has such a strong strength, it is difficult to imagine the true strength of the six families in Tianjing.

Originally, Lu Fan naively thought that his iron-blooded mercenaries could be a tie with any of the next three families.

When I look at it this way, my own ideas are so cute.

"Lu Fan, let's die!" the

two Chen family's grandmasters attacked quickly.

Fan Dameng was just about to step forward to block it, but he was pressed to the ground by the grandmaster who suddenly fell from the sky, and he couldn't move.

Fan Dameng, who was pressed to the ground by the palm of his hand, could only struggle desperately like Sun Wukong who was suppressed by the Five Elements Mountain, but he could never shake half a point.

"Ahh

I thought to myself, everyone is a grandmaster, why can you press me to the ground, this is too unfair.

As soon as Lu Fan was about to react, the two tacitly took out the white thread from their hands.

cooperated and tightly wrapped Lu Fan, so that Lu Fan couldn't move.

The two stretched out their arms in tacit understanding, and the thin threads in their hands were intertwined, as if an invisible restraint was firmly binding Lu Fan.

This thin line was like an invisible snake python, tightly surrounding Lu Fan's body, binding him so that he couldn't move at all.

He struggled, but he was trapped in an invisible chain, helpless.

The thin line moved slightly, grabbing Lu Fan's body tightly like a devil's claw, not giving him the slightest chance to escape.

"..."

Lu Fan only felt that he was about to be strangled to death by the two of them, and his face was terribly red.

He couldn't break free with all his might.

"Don't be, don't be... !" Lu Fan yelled in pain.

Where would the two grandmasters of the Chen family listen to Lu Fan, and continued to increase their strength.

Their bodies shook slightly, and they pulled the string in their hands hard again, and the rope became deeper and deeper in their palms.

"Lu Fan, against my Chen family, you don't look at how many catties and taels you have. Arrogant boy, I'm going to kill you. Grandmaster

Chen raised his other hand, red sparks dancing on his fingertips.

He hit Lu Fan's heart with a blow.

The red light shot through Lu Fan's heart, and Lu Fan bared his teeth in pain.

"Shhhh It hurts a little.

"What? It's so hard. I see if you can hold me a few blows. Tighten up!" Grandmaster of the Chen family said to his companion.

The two of them continued to exert more force, pulling the rope back from their hands with all their might.

Lu Fan, who was strangled by the string, felt like he was going to explode.

The power of the string was like a ruthless predator, pushing Lu Fan to the limit, as if it would strangle him to pieces at any moment.

Lu Fan, who was in pain until he fainted, rolled his eyes, spit out white foam in his mouth, and his purple lips kept trembling: "Don't stop, give it a good time." I'm going to blow up!"

Lu Fan, who has been a mercenary for so many years, has never encountered any danger.

Each mission was dangerous, but he was sure that the closest he came to death would definitely be this one.

He may soon be dealt with by the two nameless grandmasters of the Chen family.

Lu Fan, who was dominating on the continent of F, had never thought of this day.

Only then did he understand that the land of the Yan Country of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon could not be compared to the broken place of Continent F.

If he can survive, Lu Fan promises to get rid of his pride.

Conceit can really kill people!

The suppressed Fan Dameng could only watch his leader being killed.

Unsufficiency, he burst into tears, and slammed his fist on the ground impotently: "Damn, I'm going to lose my job!"

Chen Jianning, who saw Lu Fan in the distance, was about to be solved, and his eyes were murderous: "It's finally over."

"Hmph, vulnerable. The corners of Chen Minglang's mouth curled, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Lu Fan, go die!" The firelight on the fingertips of the Chen family grandmaster burst even brighter.

An even more powerful red light shot towards Lu Fan's chest.

At this time, Lu Fan was unconscious, and there was no way to resist.

All the mercenaries were frightened when they saw this scene, and they didn't know what to do if the leader died.

Some people even chose to evacuate the battlefield immediately, and Lu Fan of the province was liquidated by the Chen family after his death.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew from a distance.

At this critical juncture of life and death, a black shadow galloped in from afar.

The black shadow was like a meteor flying quickly, drawing a deep arc in the sky.

At this moment, the air seemed to be torn apart by the speed of a black shadow, and there was a sharp whistling sound.

"Old eight, you're too weak, aren't you?"

A burly man in a black military uniform with a beard stood next to Lu Fan.

He stretched out his hand and easily blocked the attack of the Chen Family Grandmaster.

Putting the wide palm that blocked the light to his mouth, the man blew two breaths like dust: "Whew... Is this the lethality

?" Seeing the man who suddenly appeared

, Chen Jianning frowned: "Who are you?" The man raised his eyes to look at Chen Jianning, grinning and revealing two rows of white teeth: "I? I'm this guy's eldest brother." "

The leader of the Black Sword mercenaries, Yuan Zhihuan. "

What? Black Sword... Yuan Zhihuan?" Chen Jianning's face changed suddenly, like a pool of lake water disturbed by the waves stirred up by a sudden wind, and the waves were undulating.

The name Yuan Zhihuan is too loud.

The mercenary corps he led was not comparable to Lu Fan's iron-blooded mercenary corps.

That's what claims to be the most powerful mercenary army in the world.

The number of grandmasters over there is in double digits, and the leader who leads them is a powerhouse in the saint realm.

The saint is a dimensionality reduction blow for the grandmaster.

Even if all the grandmasters of the Chen family go together, they may not be able to kill a saint.

"Lu Fan... There is such a powerful backstage. Chen Minglang's voice was low and gloomy, and his old face was filled with a terrible look of anger.

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