Song Hongyan also gently pulled Ye Fan's arm: "This attacker may be a fake Tang Pingfan."
Ye Fan nodded: "I know."
"Wife, don't worry. I have dealt with fake Tang Pingfan so many times, and I have escaped unscathed every time."
He comforted Song Hongyan: "This time, I can still return victoriously."
Song Hongyan shook her head: "He has suffered so much and will not underestimate you anymore."
"It can also be seen that this special warhead is ready."
She pulled Ye Fan and added: "Stay here to stay with me."
Bang bang bang, at this moment, another dull sniper sound was heard.
Several one-meter-high incense burners were hit by a bullet and exploded. More than a dozen Song gunmen hiding behind him screamed and fell to the ground.
Then, another Song master was hit by a warhead.
With a bang, the Song master carrying the shield fell straight to the ground, dying with his eyes open.
"suppress!"
Ye Fan shouted at Chen Hongxiu: "No matter who the attacker is, even if he falls into the trap, I will still fight."
Song Hongyan once again pulled Ye Fan: "Husband!"
Ye Fan patted Song Hongyan's palm and laughed heartily and comforted:
"Wife, don't worry, I'm lucky and able to deal with it."
"Maybe, I can take down the other party this time to see who he is from the Tang Sect."
"Hongxiu, you take good care of my seventh uncle, no, take good care of my wife, I'll come when I go."
"kill!"
After saying that, he rushed towards the mountain opposite the Great Buddha Temple like a whirlwind.
During the charge, more than a dozen warheads shot at one after another, and shot from different directions.
However, the warheads were all very ordinary. Ye Fan calmly avoided them and further locked in the position of the attacker...
Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan's back, calmed her worries, and then took out her cell phone.
Her eyes became deep and extremely cold.
Then she pressed the Bluetooth headset and opened her red lips slightly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
A respectful response came from my ears: "I understand!"
"Swoosh!"
Almost as Ye Fan had just rushed to the hill, a figure in black also approached the Great Buddha Temple silently from the night.
The old man in black looked cold and cruel in his eyes at Song Hongyan who was sent to the Luohan Hall to protect him.
Ye Fan's appearance made the sniper meaningless, but he was determined to take Song Hongyan's life and would not give up easily.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
The old man in black flashed like a phantom, passing through the defeated lines of defense.
In the past few rounds of shooting, he had killed most of the Song guards deployed by Song Hongyan, and walked without any obstacles.
But as soon as he rushed into the Great Buddha Temple, his hair all over his body exploded.
I saw a young woman merging with the night color appeared in the nine-story relic tower in front of the Luohan Hall.
She was carrying a bazooka in her hand.
She pulled the trigger without hesitation at the old man in black who appeared.
"Swoosh!"
The next second, a sharp sound came out.
An object as big as a fist flew out from the mouth of the cylinder, wrapped in a small glaring flame.
Listening to the howling sound of breaking through the air, the old man in black jumped his eyelids and kicked a short gun and shot a bullet.
"boom!"
After the warhead shot out dozens of meters, it hit the flying flame ball.
A deafening explosion sounded.
"Bang bang bang!"
Before the explosions could all fall, the old man in black did not retreat but charged.
He rushed towards the relic tower like a cheetah, and kept pulling the trigger.
The bullet shot towards the distant relic tower like rain, causing the young woman carrying the bazooka to change her face drastically.
She instinctively rushed to the side to avoid the warhead.
This delay made the old man in black fly like a ghost.
The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.
He had already figured out the background of the young woman, and it was the close-fitting gunman Chen Hongxiu beside Song Hongyan.
He is not very powerful, but he can stand alone with a gun.
Song Hongyan has been assassinated countless times in the past two years and is fine, and Chen Hongxiu's protection has made an indelible contribution.
Now that Shen Hongxiu is blocking his charge, he naturally has to crush him without mercy.
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing the old man in black rushing towards him like a ghost, Chen Hongxiu's eyelids twitched a few times.
Then she kept calm and picked up her spear and shot the old man in black.
The warhead kept thumping.
But although the bullet is fast, the old man in black is faster.
He seemed to know the track of the bullets flying through, so he could avoid them even more!
Chen Hongxiu fired eight shots in a row and failed.
This made her extremely uncomfortable, as if she had punched her in the cotton.
Suddenly, Chen Hongxiu's pupils suddenly widened.
Because she discovered that the old man in black was getting closer and closer as he kept dodging bullets.
He will soon be under the sarira.
But Chen Hongxiu was not afraid at all and still maintained the peace he deserved.
She threw away the gun that had shot all the bullets in her hand.
Then she reached out to grab another spear placed next to her.
"Bang!"
Almost as soon as Chen Hongxiu picked up the spear, there was a loud bang outside the relic tower.
The old man in black broke through the window on the seventh floor and rushed in.
A huge pressure filled the entire relic tower.
Full of suffocation.
However, the old man in black did not have the momentum to kill Chen Hongxiu, and even a gap in his pressure and domineeringness appeared.
The old man in black stared at the spear in Chen Hongxiu's hand and said lightly: "Ghost Spear?"
Chen Hongxiu responded simply and neatly: "Yes!"
The old man in black nodded slightly after getting confirmation, then looked at the spear and sighed:
"It is worthy of being the ghost spear that has severely damaged Lin Qiuling."
“It’s really different.”
The old man in black said hoarsely: "It's a pity that I can't kill me."
Chen Hongxiu was very frank: "The ghost spear can't really kill you."
"But this distance and this space are still the 'destruction' warhead I polished myself."
"As long as I stabilize my former level and shoot a shot, no matter how powerful or domineering you are, you will suffer a little damage."
"For me, as long as you can reduce your strength a little bit, it will be worth it for me and the Ghost Spear."
While speaking, Chen Hongxiu's hand holding the gun was as steady as Mount Tai, and his fingers were tightly pressed against the trigger.
She delayed the time and hoped that Ye Fan, who had lost contact, could rush back to protect Song Hongyan in time.
The old man in black joked: "A little injury will be worth your life..."
Before he finished speaking, the ground on the seventh floor of the Relic Tower collapsed.
The old man in black suddenly tightened his legs, which were about to bounce, and then his center of gravity fell to the hole.
"Sir!"
The old man in black roared and slapped his hands on the wall.
He bounced back to the seventh floor.
But there was a huge figure wearing a helmet on his legs.
It's Atagu.
Before the old man in black could shake Atagu out, Atagu rushed forward like a wild beast.
"Ahhhh!"
In a series of roars, Atagu swept around with the old man in black in his arms.
The jar, incense table, glass, doors and windows were all shattered.
It is fast and fierce, comparable to a crazy trapped beast.
If Chen Hongxiu had not avoided in time, he would have been swept away.
"die!"
Then Atagu hugged the old man in black and fell straight down from the gap on the seventh floor.
At the same time, Miao Fenglang ejected from the sixth floor of the relic tower.