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Chapter 805 The game has just begun

These six Meng Wei were wearing uniform black uniforms, and their strength ranged from the early stage of the day after tomorrow to the peak of the day after tomorrow.

What is different from normal people is that their eyes are full of indifference, and their bodies are full of murderous intent, as if they are not human at all, but more like killing machines.

After they saw Wang Fan, one of them shouted directly to the sky to attract his companions, while the others accelerated their speed and rushed towards Wang Fan.

See death as home.

"I have long heard that the Meng family and the Meng Wei are powerful. They are not afraid of death or pain. They can be called killing machines. Today, let me, Wang Fan, learn whether you are really as awesome as the legends say."

Wang Fan looked at Meng Wei who was rushing towards him, suddenly grinned and jumped up suddenly.

At the same time, he quickly put it on his shoulder, turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed it directly at Meng Wei, and then pulled the trigger.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the sniper bullet blasted out like a cannonball, directly blasting through the head of one of the Meng Weis. His head shattered like a watermelon, and red and white things splattered all over the ground.

His figure continued to rush forward for a few steps due to inertia, and then fell to the ground, dying silently.

Your uncle!

The other five Meng Wei looked at this scene. Although they were not afraid of death or pain, their eyelids couldn't help but sobbing.

They thought that Wang Fan was going to fight them hand-to-hand, but they never expected that Wang Fan would use it directly.

Isn’t this too shameless?

Looking at their fallen companion, their steps couldn't help but stagnate slightly, and there was a hint of hesitation in Gujing Mubo's eyes.

No matter how powerful they are, no matter how unafraid of death, no matter how unscrupulous they are to achieve their goals, they are still human beings.

How could he beat Wang Fan who was carrying him with his bare hands?

Wang Fan killed a Meng Wei with one shot. He was a little disappointed and said, "Your Meng Wei doesn't live up to its name. It's so incompetent. I thought it could carry only three to five bullets."

Damn it!

The five Meng Guards wanted to scold their mother again. Although they were dead soldiers, they were still mortals. They didn't have diamond arms, so how could they carry bullets?

Plop, plop!

Just when they were stunned, Wang Fan did not hesitate and pulled the trigger again.

Such a close distance, and it was Wang Fan who used it. All these factors made it impossible for those Meng Wei to evade and could only wait to die.

As the gunshots resounded, they were like living targets in front of Wang Fan, their heads exploded one after another, and then they died unwillingly.

It can be said that they were the most aggrieved Meng Wei who died. They were killed with one shot before they even had time to show their strength. They were simply useless heroes.

Wang Fan shot four people in one go and looked at the last Meng Wei.

Because Meng Wei yelled to report the news, he was a beat slower than the other five people, so he naturally escaped temporarily.

He looked at the five companions who fell down in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but froze on the spot for a moment. But even so, there was no fear or fear in his eyes.

"Hello, how are you."

Wang Fan said hello to this Meng Wei, and then turned the muzzle of the gun, pointing at his head, and asked seriously, "Tell me, can I blow your head off with my next shot?"

?”

Meng Wei said nothing, but stared at Wang Fan.

He only has mid-term acquired strength, and does not have innate Qi. His body cannot bear even bullets, let alone sniper bullets.

Moreover, he was more than ten meters away from Wang Fan. At this distance, it was absolutely impossible for him to subdue Wang Fan before Wang Fan fired.

His nerves were tense to the extreme, and his attention was completely focused on Wang Fan. He just hoped that he could avoid the bullet.

flutter!

There was a sound and Meng Wei fell to the ground subconsciously.

But then, his expression changed, because he didn't feel the trace of the bullet exploding at all.

No, it exploded!

Meng Wei subconsciously raised his head and saw Wang Fan staring at him with a smile.

"Brother, you are still Meng Wei. Are you too cowardly? There are no bullets left. What are you afraid of?"

Wang Fan laughed so hard that he deserved to be beaten, "Meng Wei, Meng Wei, who is praised so well by others, turns out he is afraid of death. You are really smearing Meng Wei."

When Meng Wei heard this, he was still very angry no matter how calm he was.

Your uncle, are you so shameless?

An unknown fire burst out from his heart, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.

There was only ferocity and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hey, you're still angry. Just because you're only in the middle of acquired life, you dare to pounce on me and kill me. Isn't it a little overestimating your capabilities?"

Wang Fan sneered, he unhurriedly pulled out the shadow knife and swung it towards Meng Wei.

laugh.

With just one blow, Meng Wei's left arm was cut off, and blood flowed out of the air.

In the middle of the day after tomorrow, he was no different from an ant in front of Wang Fan, so it was naturally effortless to clean him up.

Meng Wei was missing an arm, his expression didn't even change, and he didn't even bother to stop the bleeding. He waved his other fist and rushed towards Wang Fan again.

"Yes, I finally have some shadow of Meng Wei. What I like best are warriors like you who have no strength, but still rush to die." Wang Fan looked at this scene, chuckled, and waved again unhurriedly.

Draw a knife.

With a scoff, Meng Wei's other arm flew up, and the blood mist sprayed again.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Aren't you afraid of pain? I'll see if you are afraid of death or pain today!" Wang Fan sneered. The shadow knife instantly transformed into afterimages and slashed at Meng Wei crazily.

Wang Fan did not choose to kill Meng Wei, but instead slid his sword over his body one after another, like Ling Chi.

Along with the spray of blood, in less than ten seconds, Meng Wei's body had dozens of wounds that were deep enough to show the bones, and his whole body was dyed red and turned into a bloody man.

But although those wounds were deep and looked miserable, they were not fatal at all.

There were wounds criss-crossing each other, and it was as miserable as Meng Wei said.

"Ah." Under the stimulation of that pain, he finally couldn't help but scream miserably.

The pain was really too painful. Even if he was Meng Wei, who claimed not to be afraid of pain, he couldn't bear it.

"Don't scream. If you scream, it will be too insulting to Meng Wei's majesty. Don't worry, you won't die so quickly. I will cut him a hundred and eighty times on your body, and then let you slowly bleed out the blood."

And die."

Wang Fan smiled like a demon and waved the shadow knife frequently while talking.

Isn't the Meng family and Meng Wei very awesome? Isn't this the Meng family's trump card against Wang Fan? Then Wang Fan will torture these Meng Wei and slap the Meng family in the face.

After dozens more cuts, Meng Wei's whole body turned into a bloody man, his hamstrings were severed, and there were even several bloody wounds on his face.

He fell to the ground, writhing in pain, wailing, and screaming, but it was unable to relieve the pain at all. He wanted Wang Fan to give him a knife and completely end his life, but for him, this was just a luxury wish.

There was only fear, pain, and death in his eyes!

"Okay, you can play slowly here, your companions will come to save you soon. The game between us has just begun, bye."

Wang Fan put away the shadow knife, glanced in the distance with a sarcastic face, and disappeared without a trace.

Not long after he left, dozens of Meng Wei arrived.

They looked at the five companions whose heads were shot by bullets, and then looked at the companion who was covered in blood and wailing as if he had been tortured. Their pupils couldn't help but shrink severely, and while they felt a chill in their hearts, they also endured it.

I couldn't help but feel angry.

You bastard, you are so shameless and ruthless! Even if you use a gun, you even use a gun to humiliate people!


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