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Zhao Yifan suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he looked at the two people in front of him who were ready to eat him.

He smiled and said, "Uh, hahaha, what are you doing? You wouldn't be doing something in the woods at night... I'm sorry to bother you, I'll leave right away, hahaha."

Zhao Yifan stood up and prepared to leave while being sloppy. However, after he had just taken a few steps, Yan Zhu came to Zhao Yifan in a few short steps.

And Zhao Yifan quickly entered the fighting state and directly blocked Yan Zhu's attack.

"Hmm? Gauntlets?"

Immediately, the dagger in Yan Zhu's hand seemed to be alive, spinning around in his downward palm, then holding the dagger in his forehand, he stabbed Zhao Yifan in the neck.

Damn, this is actually the ability!

Zhao Yifan was shocked, but he calmly slapped Yan Zhu's wrist away with his other hand. At the same time, he turned around in the direction where he slapped Yan Zhu's wrist away and hit Yan Zhu on the back of the neck with his elbow.

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Then Zhao Yifan quickly raised his hand and pushed aside a few steps. "Please, I don't mean any harm. I just want to ask for directions."

However, when Yan Zhu heard Zhao Yifan's words, he yelled, "Listen to your fart!" Then he rushed forward and stabbed him several times, but Zhao Yifan dodged them all.

At this time, Tong suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Zhao Yifan. Zhao Yifan suddenly felt as if the air around him had been sucked out. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to exhale, but he couldn't inhale anything.

At this time, Yan Zhu went up and stabbed Zhao Yifan in the chest with a dagger, but Zhao Yifan subconsciously grabbed the dagger, preventing him from moving forward or backward.

At this time, Zhao Yifan's face was flushed from holding back, and he seemed to have lost control of his power. He directly crushed Yan Zhu's dagger and fell to his knees,

He stared at the tube and said in shock,

It's over, I actually forgot about this woman...the ability to control the air? This is completely a war between lung capacity!

Yan Zhu withdrew the broken dagger and kicked Zhao Yifan away. Then he took out nine daggers from his waist and threw them into the air. The daggers kept spinning back and forth in the air as if they were alive.

At this time, Zhao Yifan was lying on the ground, his eyes were vomiting out, his face was purple, and his eyes were full of tears. His consciousness had begun to blur, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The nine daggers in the air were attacking towards Zhao Yifan as if they were alive. Zhao Yifan gritted his teeth and put all his last strength into it as he looked at the flying knives.

If you are lucky, you will survive. It is hard to say if you are not.

He stood up and used his left hand to swat the first flying dagger away, while three of the eight daggers that followed were bounced away by Zhao Yifan with the guard of his other hand.

Two of them passed through his left shoulder and left arm, one passed through his right thigh, and the other two flew past his left face. At the same time, Zhao Yifan also turned counterclockwise in the direction of the dagger and fell back.

Down.

"Huha!"

Success, it’s air!

Zhao Yifan lay on the ground and took a big mouthful of air to fill his lungs. Then he stood up and flicked away all nine flying daggers.

At the same time, Yan Zhu jumped into the air and grabbed two daggers and attacked Zhao Yifan directly.

Zhao Yifan took a step back, and several bangs were chopped off with a short knife.

"Is everything okay?"

At this time, Tong was kneeling on the ground covering the bleeding wound on her right arm, and the knife on her arm was naturally the one Zhao Yifan had just shot out.

"It's okay, be careful!"

At this time, Zhao Yifan raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth. He took a big breath and then took a step forward, knocking Yan Zhu away with his shoulder.

The moment Yan Zhu was hit by Zhao Yifan, he felt as if he had been run over by a truck, and the bones in his body made a shrill scream.

Holy shit, is this guy a cockroach? He’s so tenacious!

Then Zhao Yifan turned his head and stared at Tong, his blood-red eyes looking particularly penetrating in the dark night.

Coupled with the flowing gray-white hair and the eyes with black eye sockets, Zhao Yifan gave Zhao Yifan a barbaric and wild air, like a wolf in the night.

Tong felt that the air around her body had become thinner in an instant, her eyes flashed, and Zhao Yifan appeared directly in front of her.

"stop!"

Accompanied by an angry scolding, nine daggers struck behind Zhao Yifan. Zhao Yifan's eyes darkened and he greeted all the eighteen generations of Yan Zhu's ancestors in his heart.

Because his indiscriminate attacks are very harmful!

Zhao Yifan turned around and jerked his arms, and the powerful hurricane blew away the nine daggers.

puff.

However, at that moment, a dagger pierced Zhao Yifan's left foot and fixed it to the ground.

"It's now!"

Tong roared and then glared at Zhao Yifan and took a deep breath. At the same time, Zhao Yifan ignored the pain. He also took a breath, pulled out the dagger directly, and then threw it at Yan Zhu.

However, the dagger bounced away from the daggers around Yan Zhu's body.

Although Zhao Yifan still couldn't breathe this time, it was much better than the last time he was unprepared. He endured the pain and jumped towards Yan Zhu, who was rushing towards him.

As for why he didn't attack Tong, it was because he couldn't attack her.

If he chooses to attack the barrel, his back will definitely be cut open like a cake by Yan Zhu and the nine short knives around his body.

At this time, Yan Zhu was holding two daggers in his hands, and the nine daggers around him were like an invisible shield, surrounding his body to provide him with protection and interfere with Zhao Yifan's attack.

Yan Zhu's attacks are more flexible. Although he is not very powerful, his agile figure and the short knife that constantly interferes with his vision make Zhao Yifan somewhat difficult to guard against.

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At this time, Zhao Yifan had no other weapons except two gauntlets to protect himself. At this time, he really regretted why he didn't bring out a weapon in the first place.

At this time, Yan Zhu spotted the gap where Zhao Yifan could dodge the daggers around him and kicked Zhao Yifan in the chin with a backflip.

Zhao Yifan also lost his balance due to Yan Zhu's kick.

Then, as if under orders, the nine knives left many cuts on Zhao Yifan's body.

Naturally, Zhao Yifan did not sit still and wait for death. He rolled back and then slammed into Yan Zhu.

At this time, Yan Zhu had just landed and quickly retracted the nine daggers before they came. Zhao Yifan's face had already appeared in front of him.

He originally planned to raise his hand to fight him with a dagger, but Zhao Yifan pushed Yan Zhu's right hand towards his left hand with his left hand, and then punched Yan Zhu in the abdomen with his right hand.

The nine daggers behind him were attacking him like a life-threatening scythe, but Zhao Yifan's face turned purple from holding back a smile.

"Pah ha, Yan Zhu!"

After all, she still couldn't hold it in. She didn't expect Zhao Yifan's lung capacity to be so large.

Moreover, his ability was originally the ability to win by surprise. If Zhao Yifan was prepared, his ability would naturally be useless.

At this time, Zhao Yifan also took a breath, but with just such a breath, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Unfortunately, I've been deprived of oxygen for too long, my head is a little dull, and my eyes can't see.

However, Zhao Yifan's eyes only went dark for two seconds, but only two seconds were enough for Yan Zhu to take action.

Yan Zhu stopped and stopped pushing back, then jumped forward and stabbed Zhao Yifan in the neck with his backhand. At the same time, he put his knee on Zhao Yifan's abdomen, completely exposing his back to the blades of nine short knives.

At this time, Zhao Yifan's left hand was firmly against Yan Zhu's right hand, and at the same time, his right hand was also firmly grasping his left hand.

puff!

"Ahem, cough, ugh!"

When the nine daggers penetrated Zhao Yifan's body, he coughed violently several times, then roared and threw Yan Zhu directly out.

He knelt on the ground with one knee, and the short knife behind his back seemed to be alive, constantly and slowly sliding up and down.

Zhao Yifan gritted his teeth and took off his clothes while trembling all over, and the nine daggers were also wrapped in clothes.

Come again!

At this time, Zhao Yifan couldn't breathe again, and he was defenseless. At the moment when he needed air the most,

He turned his head and glared fiercely in his eyes, then ran towards her.

When Tuo looked at Zhao Yifan, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked, because with Zhao Yifan's speed, he could basically be solved in less than two seconds, and he could only stand up and run for three seconds at most...

However, the tube did not move, but looked at Zhao Yifan with firm eyes, because at this time, a beast like him was following behind him.

"Snub!"

Following a cold voice behind him, Zhao Yifan suddenly changed his color. His eyes widened and he suddenly stopped and turned around, crossing his arms on his chest to block an impact like a mudslide.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!

The short knife struck Zhao Yifan's gauntlet crazily, and the wounds on Zhao Yifan's body gradually became more and more, and blood continued to gush out from the wounds.

Zhao Yifan was directly knocked away by this blow, and the huge strong wind also blew the tube open, allowing Zhao Yifan to regain a chance to breathe.

Zhao Yifan stopped after breaking dozens of big trees. He rubbed his head and had only one thought in his mind, that is,

run!

"Well, damn it, you can actually encounter indolence and arrogance here. It's really a sign."

Zhao Yifan climbed up from the dead tree while complaining,
To be continued...