If someone else said such words to the Sican of Shenlong, they would laugh out loud.
But Ye Fan said it, but no one laughed.
Because Ye Fan has used his strong record to show his aura of being as powerful as a tiger.
Chen Chuge's eyes lit up again, and he was so obsessed that he could not extricate himself.
"Brother Ye is happy!"
Chen Qiye even laughed loudly and stood up with his injuries:
"In this battle, life and death are not the same. Chen Qiye will make you a friend."
"Anu, sing a song to help Brother Ye liven up!"
Almost as Chen Qiye finished speaking, a erhu sound suddenly sounded over the attic of Shenjiabao.
"bite……"
Then, the voice of a tragic but full of fighting spirit sounded in the night sky with the bitter wind and rain:
"There is Daxia in the west, like the sun rising, the national hatred for a hundred years is hard to calm down!"
The flying drizzle, the flowing blood, and the life and death between the lines have added a bit of desolation to the entire square.
A passion and fighting spirit that rose from the bones also made everyone excited.
Ye Fan even raised his head, feeling that his whole body was unbearable.
"call!"
At this moment, Shenlong Sican stomped his feet suddenly.
His body rushed towards Ye Fan's thunder.
Ye Fan had already expected them to take action, and the black spear swept it suddenly: "Die!"
"boom!"
The spear broke through the air, drew an arc, and rushed towards the four rushing dragons.
The momentum was like a rainbow and thunderous, causing the entire platform to burst into tears.
However, the four Shenlongs were even more powerful than Nan Changshou and the others. When they saw the spear sweeping over, they immediately flipped their bodies.
While they split the sharp spear tip, they also rushed onto the spear like leeches.
"Bang bang bang!"
The deaf, the blind, and the mute grabbed the black spear almost at the same time.
Obviously they believed that this was Ye Fan's huge reliance on killing all sides.
With a bang, they also burst out with a powerful brute force as six hands grabbed the black gun body.
Three forces gathered into a long dragon, and pressed towards Ye Fan.
At the same time, the ghost hand in mao clothes flashed through the backs of the three of them without saying a word.
He was like a sharp sword piercing Ye Fan's heart.
Ye Fan was shocked and secretly called these people powerful, but laughed out loud:
"Good come!"
If it were the past, he would have been in a hurry, but now he is enough to deal with it.
While speaking, Ye Fan pushed his hands hard, shaking the power of the three Shenlong disabled people.
The energy from the body pours out from the palm of the palm.
The next second, the two sides fought fiercely on the gun body.
The black spear shattered with a bang.
The surging air flow swept across the platform, and countless debris also flew everywhere.
Chen Qiye's first team and the notary group waved their weapons to block the attack.
Several pillars were hit, and dozens of fragments were added instantly, which looked extremely intimidating.
The deaf, the blind, the silly groaned and retreated three meters.
Ye Fan also shook his body and took three steps back.
The hoarse old man's voice, accompanied by the erhu that penetrates the heart, continues to ring in the night sky:
"One shot in hand, eight thousand iron armor, blood will not flow dry, and you will never stop fighting..."
"Swoosh!"
It was just in this chaotic gap that the ghost hand attacked from the fragments without any stagnation.
The ghost hand danced in clothes without saying a word, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was extremely strong.
A overwhelming sharp aura surged from him, making people feel suffocated.
When his murderous intent soared to the peak, he also flashed to Ye Fan.
When the two mechanical arms were raised, they instantly split the sky with sharpness.
Before his fingertips touched Ye Fan, there was a terrifying slaughter in the world.
"Swoosh--"
But facing this thunder attack, Ye Fan not only did not dodge, but instead laughed: "Good come!"
The next second, Ye Fan clenched his left hand into a fist and a bang bang.
The fist hits the strongest murderous intent of the robot arm.
"when!"
A harsh and dull sound echoed over the platform.
The aura of collision swept across the open space and burst into a stimulating airflow.
A scene that shocked Princess Zi Le and other notaries appeared.
The fierce murderous intent of the ghost hand actually exploded under Ye Fan's fist.
It exploded like a broken bamboo, and at the end, even the invulnerable mechanical arm also made a buzzing sound.
"boom!"
The ghost hand's face changed slightly, but he still did not panic.
He pushed his hands hard and vented Ye Fan's fist force.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the deaf, the deaf, the deaf, and the deaf rushed out from behind.
One punch, one claw, and one kick attacked Ye Fan.
Very fast and very sharp.
Ye Fan still did not dodge, and he punched three times in front of the three people.
The fist hit the three people's attacking fists and feet almost at the same time.
Only three bangs and three bangs were heard, and the faces of the three of them, such as the deaf, the blind and the mute, changed slightly.
They took three steps back after a severe pain in the tiger's mouth.
However, they also left scars on Ye Fan's fist.
One of the wounds was still black.
But Ye Fan didn't care at all. After curbing the sneak attack from the three of them, he stepped on the ground.
Three cracks blew at the deaf and deaf people like whips.
They slammed their bodies, retreated back three meters, and then stomped on the ground with one foot.
With a bang, their power collided with three cracks, and countless pieces suddenly flew out.
The three 'whips' also stopped.
The three of them took three steps back, and Ye Fan also took a step back, but he looked comfortable.
"Comfortable!"
Ye Fan, who had relieved a lot of strength, exhaled a long breath.
"call!"
But at this time the evil wind blew again, and the ghost hand, who had been wandering outside, quietly approached Ye Fan from behind.
Three frontal attacks and one sneak attack to assassinate, and cooperated with extremely tacit understanding.
The notary team and Astro Bo both sighed, the four dragons of the dragon are indeed powerful.
Only Tiemu Wuyue stared at Ye Fan, with a hint of solemnity in her eyes.
"The kingly way of thousands of years and the hegemony of all ages are all among the corpses..."
When the tragic old man's voice sounded again, the ghost hand in the clothes was approaching Ye Fan.
He raised his hands and stabbed eighteen times in one breath.
Eighteen palm moves are vicious and dangerous.
It also poured mercilessly towards Ye Fan with the momentum that it wanted to expose tofu.
Once he was inserted into his hands, he would have a few more blood holes at the least, and a few more bleeding holes at the worst.
However, after eighteen attacks, even Ye Fan did not hurt a single hair.
Ye Fan can not only avoid the attack of sharp palms, but also use the continuous attacks of ghost hands to force the cushioned deaf and others to retreat.
No matter who is inserted into the sharp palm, he will definitely die.
Looking at the ghost hand that was tightly pressing against his attack, Ye Fan smiled faintly:
"You're at this level?"
Ye Fan whispered: "If you want to kill me with this ability, you are afraid you will be disappointed."
"Swoosh swish swish--"
The Maclothed Ghost Hand had no turbulence at all, but the degree suddenly surged a lot.
He approached Ye Fan again. This time, not only did his hands whizz and whizz like a tide.
Red lights shot out from his fingertips, pouring towards Ye Fan from his palm shadow.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
These lights cut through the void, like high-energy lasers.
They are not only extremely fast and dazzling, but also very sharp, and can split the space into two pieces.