As Tiemu Wuyue finished speaking, countless more elite Tiemu Wuyue appeared on the road leading to Tiemu Wuyue.
They were densely packed, equipped with swords, guns, and shields, stifling Ye Fan's charge.
Hundreds of people gathered at almost every node and level.
"Temu Wuyue, these people can't stop me."
Ye Fan laughed loudly, kicked up five or six knives in one breath and put them on his back.
Then he grabbed the two knives with both hands: "Tonight, you and this camp will be destroyed."
Temu Wuyue smiled lightly and did not respond, just making tea with golden tea.
"Ding ding ding!"
At this moment, Axiu appeared behind Ye Fan, pinching the strings with her fingers and making them swish.
Ding ding ding, ding ding ding, the sound of the piano sounded, crisp and rhythmic.
In the distance, Tiemu Wuyue frowned and subconsciously looked at Axiu.
Although they were far apart, the strings seemed to have a strange magical power, which made her feel restless and difficult to concentrate.
She tried hard to suppress and block it, but the sound of the piano could still penetrate.
Dang! When the woman in black saw this, her expression changed, and she stood in front of Tie Mu Wuyue, blocking the distant sound of the piano.
At the same time, she tapped her fingers on the coffee table to break the rhythm of the piano sound.
Temu Wuyue returned to normal.
"Lementarum?"
She shouted: "Be careful, block your ears!"
It's just that although her reaction was quick enough, the enemies surrounding Ye Fan in front had no chance to make any move at this moment.
As the music of the piano penetrated, they let out shrill screams.
"ah!"
The first few hundred people who stood in front of Ye Fan were immediately in great pain when they were invaded by the sound of the piano.
They roared and threw away the weapons in their hands, covering their heads and falling heavily to the ground.
They were rolling and struggling, as if Sun Wukong was under a tight curse.
A dozen hidden treasures high up in the sky also fell out of control.
The subsequent batches of enemies were also affected. Although they did not fall down and roll like the first batch, they still suffered from splitting headaches.
Not only did their fighting spirit drop by half in an instant, but they also found it difficult to hold the weapons in their hands.
Each one of them seemed to have just finished a ten-kilometer run.
"Master Ye, come on!"
When more than a thousand enemies were attacked and in chaos, Axiu suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee.
Ye Fan made a tacit understanding and stepped on A Xiu's shoulder.
Axiu pushed hard, and all her strength exploded.
Ye Fan's body suddenly shook, and his whole body was like a bird, ejecting towards Temu Wuyue's position.
Fast and urgent.
Ye Fan instantly passed through the previous four enemy levels and came directly to the fifth level.
"Crossbow Camp!"
When the woman in black saw this, she roared: "Stop him!"
She didn't want to use Tie Mu Wuyue's capital prematurely, and wanted to use the camp guards, instructors and students to consume Ye Fan.
Unexpectedly, A Xiu's soul-stirring song directly disabled the fighting ability of more than a thousand people in front.
Moreover, they were still in a mess and unable to effectively turn around and attack Ye Fan.
She had to use the Guards Force.
"Hiss...roar!"
Following an order, eighty men in black flashed out in front of Ye Fan.
They hid behind and were not affected too much by the sound of the piano.
As they raised their hands, the black crossbow arrows seemed to shout the word "kill".
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The crossbow arrows blocked out the sky and shredded the space, turning the open space into the most domineering and dangerous place in the world.
Complementing this terrifying momentum was the eerie whistling sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.
These sounds represent the strength of the attacker and their irresistible killing intent.
The sky is filled with sharp arrows and murderous intent. In such a dense attack of sharp arrows, it is difficult for anyone to survive.
The woman in black also believed that Ye Fan would be shot into a hedgehog.
"Little tricks."
Facing the rain of arrows from the sky, Ye Fan was not frightened. He laughed angrily and crushed the ground with his foot.
Then he stomped violently.
Countless fragments jumped up.
Ye Fan spun around, and the debris suddenly shot out around him.
There was a loud bang, countless fragments and sharp arrows collided, and all of them broke and fell to the ground.
Hundreds of crossbow arrows poured out, but Ye Fan was still okay.
On the contrary, dozens of enemies who turned around and pressed forward were all shot to death behind Ye Fan with sharp arrows.
This also prevents the enemy from attacking Ye Fan from behind. If he is not careful, he will be injured by his companion's arrows.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
A hail of arrows failed to kill Ye Fan, and the eighty enemies were not depressed.
Their formation changed, their angles changed, and they raised their crossbows again.
The crossbows were not ruined in their hands.
They used crossbows as skillfully as butchers killing cattle.
"Canopy--" Soon, the light flashed, and hundreds of crossbow arrows were shot at Ye Fan.
"Dangdangdang——" It's a pity that Ye Fan still didn't give them a chance.
This time, he directly flashed his swords and drew a protective circle to block all the incoming crossbow arrows.
Including arrows sneaking in from both sides.
Then, he shook his hands violently and reflected more than a dozen crossbow arrows back.
The crossbow arrows hit the eighteen black-clad archers in front of them.
There was a sound of metal collision.
The eighteen archers in black who were protecting their heads stepped back three meters with expressionless faces.
Then he raised his hands and fired countless crossbow arrows at Ye Fan.
Pour mercilessly.
"As expected, they are well-trained and well-equipped!"
Seeing that the reflected crossbow arrows had no effect, Ye Fan quickly determined that the enemy had armor.
He straightened up and swung his swords to knock down the crossbow arrows.
"kill!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly and stepped hard with his right foot, shattering more than a dozen crossbow arrows.
Then with a sweep, the fragments shot towards the black-clothed archer in front.
When the enemies on both sides subconsciously protected their heads to dodge, Ye Fan moved his steps and charged straight towards the enemy in front like a cannonball.
Seeing Ye Fan rushing towards him, the black-clothed archer's heart trembled and he retreated subconsciously.
At the same time they fired their crossbows.
"Swish, swish, swish -" The crossbow arrows were attacking like a swarm of locusts.
But Ye Fan didn't pay attention at all and rushed directly through the rain of arrows.
He waved his two swords and his body floated out from the gap like a fallen leaf.
Extremely arrogant and extremely calm.
"Whoosh -" When the eight archers in black at the front wanted to retreat again, Ye Fan had already passed through them.
The two knives in his hands drew several arcs.
The bodies of the eight people shook, holding crossbows, and retreated with inertia.
But after taking three steps back, they heard a "click" sound and fell to the ground one by one.
Throat spurts of blood.
The two knives penetrated their neck guards and slit their throats.
Eight people fell to the ground, their eyes widened.
In the last silhouette, more than seventy companions abandoned their crossbows and drew their sabers with their backhands... The swords were shining brightly, and their fighting spirit was overwhelming. They all fell towards Ye Fan.
They sealed Ye Fan's body.
Ye Fan spun his body and the sword light shot out.
"when!"
There was a loud explosion, and a dozen Ironwood masters fell to the ground with blood splattered on their necks.
Even though they tried their best to attack, they still couldn't hold Ye Fan back, and he even killed more than a dozen people.
Before the others could buffer themselves, Ye Fan came to them again.
With a wave of his two swords, more than a dozen people screamed and fell to the ground.
The sword shines sharply.
There were exclamations, screams, and groans.
Ye Fan was like the messenger of death, killing the black-clothed archers without mercy. There were fewer and fewer people in front of him, but more and more dead bodies on the ground.
Suddenly, Ye Fan stopped. There was no one alive among the eighty black-clothed archers blocking the way.
They all fell to the ground, their throats cut and bleeding.
The groggy camp guards and elites who came from behind were completely stunned.
They, who had not experienced the battle in Shenjiabao, looked at Ye Fan like a monster.
They didn't expect that Ye Fan's killing of hundreds of people would be like killing a grasshopper.
Is this kid still a human?
Dozens of Avengers students who wanted to show off were also trembling.
They couldn't hold the firearms in their hands and were trembling.
They always thought that the World Chamber of Commerce was the most powerful and advanced.
This is why they are confident.
Just the first sentence of the training manual, "If you don't buy Ironwood products, you are brainwashed, you don't yearn for freedom, you don't have independent thinking," it's full of great wisdom.
They firmly believe that after training in this camp, they can beat China to pieces with one against a thousand when they go back.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan could kill all of Tiemu Wuyue's crossbow camp by himself.
"when!"
Ye Fan slowly raised his head, looked at Temu Wuyue not far away and said with a smile: "Miss Temu, has the water boiled?"
Ye Fan ignored the enemy behind him: "I don't want you to die before the tea is brewed."
Compared to the solemn-looking woman in black and the others, Temu Wuyue's expression was much calmer.
At least there was no wave in his eyes.
While making tea, she sighed to Ye Fan: "The innocent miracle doctor is supposed to be kind, but why did he become a massacre of the common people?"