Fierce gunshots rang out, and Wang Fan used his last bit of strength to rush towards Murong Yu'er.
The bullets hit Wang Fan like dense raindrops, releasing clouds of blood mist.
Brilliant, miserable.
"No." Murong Yu'er's tears were like muddy water bursting from a dam as she looked at Wang Fan who stood up to block the bullet regardless of everything.
Her heart was shaken violently, and she wanted to reach out to touch Wang Fan's face, but found that she had no strength at all.
So close yet yet so far away.
Out of reach.
Wang Fan didn't think so much at all. Looking at the blood mist on Murong Yu'er's body and Murong Yu'er's sad and tearful face, he felt a little crazy.
The previous battle with Commander Qi had been almost all-out.
If Commander Qi hadn't asked Da to dissipate the strong energy in the end and approached with a knife, if he hadn't turned his back to Commander Qi and healed the broken arm at an extremely fast speed, there would have been no chance to kill Commander Qi.
Wang Fan ignored the pain in his back and directly hugged Murong Yu'er and rolled on the ground.
Plop, plop.
The gunshots were still ringing wildly, and the dense bullets were like bombs, leaving the entire villa riddled with holes.
At the same time, Wang Fan also hugged Murong Yuer and hid in the corner.
Murong Yu'er looked at Wang Fan's pale face and wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak at all.
She didn't expect that Wang Fan would use his body to block the bullet for her. At this time, she no longer had any hatred for Wang Fan, but was just moved and had indescribable complex emotions.
"Don't speak, don't move, hold it back." After Wang Fan said to Murong Yu'er, he slapped her with his right hand, and a bullet flew out instantly. Then Wang Fan took out a silver needle and pricked her body quickly.
Not long after, Murong Yuer's wounds were stopped and she no longer felt so painful.
After saving Murong Yu'er, Wang Fan quickly patted himself with both hands.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
Under the surge of internal energy, his whole body seemed to have turned into a spitting machine, and a series of bullets flew out from his back, setting off a series of blood mist.
As an acquired Dzogchen strongman, his skeletal muscles have been strengthened to a terrifying level. As long as he didn't hit key parts such as the heart, forehead, and throat, it would be impossible to kill him.
If you are an innate strong person, bullets cannot even penetrate the innate Qi, which is even more abnormal.
Outside, Commander Qi's subordinates had barged in like wolves and tigers, each one holding a gun and grinning, shooting wildly, like a vicious god of murder.
Although Commander Qi ordered them not to come in, Commander Qi's collapse still caused them to go crazy.
These people are the most sincere people under Commander Qi. Commander Qi is their belief. How can they not be angry if their belief falls?
Seeing the lifeless Commander Qi who fell to the ground, his throat sprayed with blood mist, their expressions became crazy.
"Come out and kill our commander. None of you will be able to leave alive today. You will all die!"
They roared wildly, followed by a series of intensive gunshots.
Bullets were fired indiscriminately, rocks and soil were flying, and the wall in front of Wang Fan was riddled with holes, as if it would explode if a few more shots were fired.
Wang Fan held Murong Yu'er with one hand, and quickly inserted needles into himself with the other hand, racing against time.
If he was not injured, these tough guys would be cannon fodder and not worth mentioning at all.
But now, they have become the god of death, and if they are not careful, they will take Wang Fan's life.
"I'm not afraid. Before I die, let me see you again. You got my body, and I haven't even taken a good look at you yet. I want to remember your appearance clearly, and I will seek revenge on you in the next life."
Murong Yu'er was held by Wang Fan, her pink and red lips were leaning against Wang Fan's ear, her red lips opened slightly, and a long and leisurely voice came out.
Wang Fan's heart was shaken violently, and his eyes suddenly became firm, "Don't think nonsense, don't talk, we won't die, I will take you out."
As he spoke, he suddenly stood up with Murong Yu'er in his arms, raised his right hand, and fired several shots.
Several fierce men in front were shot instantly, a blood hole appeared on their foreheads, and a heart-stopping blood mist erupted.
This sudden change completely shocked the other twenty or thirty fierce men, and they subconsciously began to retreat.
I thought that Wang Fan was already at the end of his strength. I thought that Wang Fan had been shot by random guns and was dying even if he didn't die. Why did he launch such a crazy counterattack?
"die!"
Wang Fan held Murong Yu'er's head out of the corner and twitched his fingers repeatedly. Accompanied by dense and harsh gunshots, another group of fierce men fell down.
The entire villa hall instantly turned into a hell on earth, with countless casualties.
Click.
When Wang Fan's gun was empty of bullets, a large number of the fierce men had fallen down, with blood flowing all over the ground.
Wang Fan is like a killing god. The god is blocking the killing god, and the Buddha is blocking the killing Buddha. He is unstoppable.
His body was also covered in blood, some from his own and some from others, but most of it was spattered from others.
Murong Yu'er closed her eyes and let Wang Fan hold her while walking, not daring to open them at all.
"Get out! Anyone who blocks the way will die!"
Wang Fan's voice was cold and ruthless, and wherever it passed, blood rained everywhere.
The fierce men raised their guns and fired, but Wang Fan dodged them, and then faced Wang Fan's ferocious attack like a violent storm.
In just two minutes, all the fierce men in the villa were killed. Wang Fan picked up a few guns, put them on his back, and walked out of the villa with Murong Yuer in his arms.
He knows his own thing, and he can persist for ten minutes at most. After ten minutes, he will turn into a puddle of mud.
In the previous battle with Commander Qi, he was already at the end of his strength. The reason why he is still fighting so fiercely now is entirely because he used silver needles to prick acupuncture points to stimulate his potential.
"kill!"
"We can't let them leave alive!"
When the fierce man outside saw Wang Fan appearing, he raised his gun and fired at him, but Wang Fan dodged it. Then, Wang Fan attacked like a rainstorm.
Plop, plop.
The tough guys were shot in the head one after another and fell to the ground on their backs. The scene was like a Counter-Strike game.
However, there are too many strong men. If one group falls, another group will fill it within a few seconds.
Wang Fan fired all the bullets from his two guns but was unable to break out a bloody path.
Brave and not afraid of death!
Wang Fan's arms were also a little sore and numb, and he was shot several times in his forehead and shoulders, but they were not fatal.
He estimated the time and his heart became heavy.
There are only five minutes left. If he cannot be killed in five minutes, he will die here.
"You bastard, you killed so many of us, so go die!"
"Fight!"
The fierce men watched their companions fall down one by one and get their heads shot one by one. Not only were they not afraid, but they became even more crazy.
They raised their guns and fired one after another, completely losing their minds.
Gunshots rang out, and Wang Fan was forced back to the villa again, feeling inexplicably irritable.
Are you really going to die here today?
It doesn't matter if he dies, but he really can't bear to involve Murong Yu'er!
I thought that coming here was just a formality and that killing Commander Qi was a sure thing, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen.
Commander Qi's hidden strength and these vicious mercenaries completely plunged him into a situation that was beyond redemption.