Xingmeng Studio and Qinglong and other forces were fighting against each other. They didn't react for a while and could only watch Chen Fan getting closer and closer to the gang leader.
"Tomahawk, get out quickly and snatch the gang establishment order directly. You must not let him get it." War Demon shouted these words.
"It's the boss!" He knew which thing was more important, so the battle ax left the battlefield and quickly rushed towards the location of the gang leader.
He was not very far away from the Gang Founding Order, so he quickly came to the side. At this moment, Chen Fan finally arrived at the location of the Gang Founding Order.
"Heavy attack!" The battle ax locked his eyes on Chen Fan, and now he waved the weapon in his hand and struck Chen Fan directly.
"-50" was a small amount of damage floating in Chen Fan's head. The level gap between them was very large, and Chen Fan's equipment was much better than his, so it was normal for him to deal a small amount of damage.
His attack could not kill him, but the heavy attack had another effect, which was to directly stun the opponent. Chen Fan had to stay there for two seconds.
"If I can't beat you, I'll take away the gang-building order!" Tomahawk shouted this, and then rushed directly towards the gang-building order.
Without any obstruction, the battle ax successfully arrived under the gang-building order. With a hot light flashing in his eyes, he took action to grab the gang-building order.
"Demon Refining Three-Stage Slash!" But at this moment, a shout came from behind the battle axe, and Chen Fan's body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him.
"-148"
"-156"
"-165"
Three extremely high injuries floated above Tomahawk's head, and his blood volume was reduced by three-fifths at this moment, leaving only two-fifths.
"Such high damage." He was shocked by Battle Ax. He had fought with Chen Fan before, but Chen Fan at that time was not as powerful as he is now.
"Send you back to the rebirth point." Without giving him enough time to react, Chen Fan held the sword in both hands and stabbed him quickly.
"Shattering blow! Demon refining and killing!" Two skills were fired, and the damage was more than 140+ points. The blood volume of the battle ax was directly drained.
An elite was killed instantly like this. This is Chen Fan's current strength. Except for the leaders of major studios, other players are no match for him.
The gang founding order is right in front of him, and Chen Fan is ready to take action.
"Assassination!" At this moment, Chen Fan felt a strong wind coming from behind him, and then a pain came from the back of his head.
"You were attacked by Ming Long, your health volume is -70." The system sound sounded, Chen Fan immediately turned around and saw Ming Long looking at him with cold eyes.
"The attack power has improved a lot compared to last time." Chen Fan just laughed softly. After Ergou's accident, he only hated this brother, hated him for not fighting, and hated him for attacking his brother.
But now when they were facing each other face to face, Chen Fan didn't have too many emotions and felt very calm inside.
"Chen Fan, this is the result you brought upon yourself. Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places. Friendship is nothing compared with the future. I just follow my own path." Minglong said in a deep voice.
Yes, others just follow their own path, so what's wrong with that.
"People like you are very pathetic. In fact, I am very lucky that you showed your true colors so early and let me see you clearly. This is a good thing. Thinking about the person lurking next to you who may stab you at any time, this
It's a very scary thing." Chen Fan said with a smile.
"Hmph" Minglong didn't say much. He just wanted to get the gang establishment order now, and stabbed Chen Fan with the dagger in his hand again.
"-50"
"-56"
"-57"
Three damage values appeared in Chen Fan's head. Minglong's attack power was indeed very strong. Among the same professions, his attack power was definitely the best.
"It's my turn!" Chen Fan would not stand and be beaten. Two sharp rays of light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was quickly slashed forward under his control.