The sharp iron claws are so close that there is no way to avoid or escape.
Qin Yi originally planned to close his eyes as if he had resigned himself to his fate, but the next second, a loud bang of metal impact resounded above his head, and then, a strong and powerful hand suddenly stretched out from the left side and grasped it.
His shoulder forced Qin Yi to the other side.
"Meng Fan, aren't you willing to take action?" After escaping from death, Qin Yi's eyes flashed with silent disbelief. But before he finished speaking, his body was pushed away by a huge force and rolled several meters away from the floor.
, until he retreated to a place not far from Sister Yang.
When he raised his head again, he saw that the terrifying blood crow had been forced back by the blade, and was waving its wings crazily, shooting into the sky like a sharp arrow.
And at the place where he had just thrown himself down, a thin and tall figure appeared, standing coldly holding a knife, locking the indifferent Suizi on the fierce blood crow, maintaining a motionless standing posture.
Obviously, it was Meng Fan who took action at the most critical moment, using the sharpness of the long knife to drive back the Blood Crow in one fell swoop.
At this time, Meng Fan still maintained the posture of swinging the long sword. The dark blade exuded a layer of shiny metal, like the most deadly thing in the world, forcing the Blood Crow to retreat temporarily.
Phew!
The blood crow retreated into the air and flapped its wings exaggeratedly, creating strong winds. At the same time, it did not forget to glare at Meng Fan with its blood-red eyes and let out an angry roar.
In that attack just now, if the man holding the long knife hadn't taken action in time, Blood Crow's claws would have easily penetrated Qin Yi's Tianling Cap and completely shattered it.
Blood Crow was very angry, feeling extremely annoyed at the sudden appearance of this human being. While he was angry, a trace of deep fear flashed through his blood-colored eyes.
Having evolved to its level, its perception is naturally very strong, and it could detect a trace of unusual danger from Meng Fan's thin body at a glance.
In particular, the indestructible black long knife exuded infinite sharpness. It actually managed to survive the head-on collision with itself, and even relied on its overwhelming metal edge to repel its full-strength grab.
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What is the origin of this human being?
Blood Crow was extremely shocked, and all his fears for Meng Fan were written in those blood-colored eyes.
Likewise, Meng Fan remained motionless. The arm holding the long knife was slightly numb. He could only silently adjust the muscles on his arm to resolve the sore feeling caused by that collision.
After all, it is a true second-level creature. Although the Blood Crow is not known for its strength, its evolutionary level is more than one step higher than Meng Fan, and the power contained in its iron claws is even more outrageous.
If it were not for the sharpness of the long sword, Meng Fan might not have been able to repel the Blood Crow so easily, let alone make the Blood Crow so fearful of him.
Now, one person and one beast fell silent, facing each other at a distance of about ten meters.
Blood Crow did not attack again, because Meng Fan's calmness and the long knife in his hand were enough to pose a great threat to it.
Blood Crow didn't move, and Meng Fan didn't move either.
His evolutionary level is already much lower than that of Blood Crow. His own combat power alone is not enough to defeat this terrifying guy. For this plan, if the enemy cannot move, I will not move. It depends on how Blood Crow will do.
The decision has been made.
In the chaotic scene, both Meng Fan and Blood Crow maintained a relatively silent posture. As for the survivors who were still roaring and running for their lives, they looked extremely ridiculous and childish.
Finally, the confrontation lasted for five or six seconds, and Blood Crow took the lead in making his choice. He raised his head angrily and let out a sharp cry again.
Phew!
Hunted by the strong wind, Blood Crow's body was like a swooping phantom, flying from top to bottom without any pause.
The pressure of the hurricane immediately made Meng Fan feel tightness in his chest, and it became difficult to breathe.
Looking at the yellow claws that were enlarging and getting closer and closer to him, Meng Fan tensed up his muscles completely, but his expression did not change at all. He remained motionless and stared at it with wide eyes.
The distance keeps getting closer.
The yellow sharp claw was already less than two meters away from Meng Fan's Tianling Cap.
But Meng Fan still maintained that posture, only the long knife in his hand was buzzing and trembling, making a warning sound like a dragon's roar.
This is a confrontation of momentum. Whoever loses his composure first will be at a disadvantage.
Meng Fan was betting that the Blood Crows would not dare to fight him head-on. After all, as the two strongest combat forces here, once a head-on battle broke out, the best outcome would be that both sides would suffer losses.
Sure enough, when the distance was only two meters away, Meng Fan, the blood crow that was diving rapidly, stopped and flapped its wings. The paw that was originally grabbing for Meng Fan also passed by and completely changed its path.
, pounced on another unlucky figure.
"Huh...it seems like this guy has given up after all."
Meng Fan, who seemed expressionless, also sighed secretly in his heart.
But soon, another very sad cry for help came to my ears. The scream was extremely helpless and hoarse, as tragic as if my own father had died.
"Uncle...come and help me, ah...why is this monster targeting me?"
Meng Fan tilted his neck, turned his gaze, and soon saw a rather funny scene.
I saw that Chen Hui, who once wanted to steal his food based on Sun Guofu's identity, had become Blood Crow's next target.
He ran wildly, screaming with all his strength, constantly dodging in the crowd, and waving his hands randomly, trying to catch other people to prevent the disaster for him.
Unfortunately, those security guards were not stupid. Looking at Chen Hui who was exposed to the claws of the Blood Crow, no one ran up to help. They even took the initiative to avoid being involved by this guy.
Chen Hui could only wave his hands desperately and make a helpless cry to his uncle.
Looking at Sun Guofu again, he was so frightened that he crawled under the table. How could he still be able to save him? Looking at the monster's claws getting closer and closer to Chen Hui, he could only roar like a slaughtering pig, "Hurry up!
Save people, save Chen Hui quickly..."
No one paid attention to him, including Meng Fan, who was the only one capable of saving people. He crossed his arms over his chest and acted like he was watching a show.
If Meng Fan didn't save him, others wouldn't be able to save him even if they wanted to. Therefore, Chen Hui, who was running away in panic, was quickly caught by the Blood Crow. With a swipe of his sharp claws, he easily pierced his shoulder and hit him again.
He flapped his wings and turned into a black shadow, rushing past and quickly breaking the glass of the mall's front door.
When the blood crow hit it, all the tempered glass shattered, and Chen Hui, who was screaming, also disappeared with its claws. Only the miserable howl still echoed in the cold night.
, like a nightmare, resounding into everyone’s eardrums.