Without any nonsense, Ye Fan directly swung his ax to kill.
"kill!"
Miao Jinge also roared angrily and slashed at Ye Fan with his long knife.
The swords and axes collided with each other, making a loud noise, and both of them took a few steps back.
Miao Jinge was in severe pain from the tiger's mouth, which shocked Ye Fan's strength, and then he became even more fierce in fighting spirit.
Ye Fan was also slightly surprised. There was a gap in the ax head and the handle was also cracked.
He swung the ax violently and flew out, killing an enemy who was casting a hidden arrow.
Then he raised his left foot and held a red tassel spear in his hand.
Ye Fan shouted at Miao Jinge: "Come again!"
"die--"
Miao Jinge laughed angrily, shook the long knife in his hand, and turned into a white light, covering the space where Ye Fan was.
The murderous intention is fierce.
This knife is extremely sharp and seems to be able to tear apart space and ignore any defense.
Many of the Miao elites who approached had to retreat, fearing that they would accidentally be killed by Miao Jinge.
"Little tricks."
Facing this murderous knife, Ye Fan let out a long laugh, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, not retreating but advancing.
After approaching Miao Jinge, Ye Tian held a spear in his hand and thrust it forward without any fancy.
The red gun glow in the light of the sharp knife is like a candlelight in the dark night, seemingly extinguished with a gentle blow.
But when it reaches its peak, the light surges, and the spear shines like a blazing sun in the sky, sweeping away all the darkness in the blink of an eye.
A flash of red light illuminated Miao Jinge's eyes.
At this moment, the night sky seemed to be trembling.
"Zi——"
Before the spear even reached Miao Jinge, Miao Jinge felt the bone-piercing force.
There were tiny wounds on the skin.
"retreat!"
Miao Jinge couldn't help being frightened.
This shot was too fast, too fierce, and too powerful. He felt that the sword could not suppress it at all.
He wanted to retreat, but found that it was too late.
"when!"
The light of the collision of swords and guns exploded like firecrackers.
"Whoosh!"
The long knife was deflected by the red spear, slashed diagonally on the grass next to it, and shattered into dozens of pieces.
The sharp spear continued to attack Miao Jinge's chest without losing momentum.
Miao Jinge's face changed drastically, he flashed a sharp sword and waved his sword light, trying to block the red spear again.
"hiss!"
But this spear was irresistible, easily piercing through the light of the sword and piercing straight towards Miao Jinge's heart.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Miao Jinge's back instantly broke into cold sweat.
While waving his sword to block wildly, he tried his best to retreat backwards.
"when!"
There was a sound of hard objects hitting, and the spear pierced Miao Jinge's clothes, pierced the gaps in his armor, and penetrated Miao Jinge's chest.
However, it only penetrated about a centimeter deep, and Miao Jinge's body disappeared in front of Ye Fan.
Reappearing, he landed ten meters in front of Ye Fan.
His body was dripping with blood and he was in a very miserable state.
There was a trace of regret in Ye Fan's eyes: "What a pity."
He never thought that Miao Jinge was wearing armor, otherwise he could have been stabbed to death with just two more points of force.
"Boy, do you dare to hurt me?"
Miao Jinge coughed twice and became very angry when he saw the blood on his chest.
Since he became the king of Miao City, he couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had felt pain and bloodshed.
I didn't expect that I would be forced into such an embarrassing situation by Ye Fan tonight.
"Stop talking nonsense. Either you die or I die tonight."
Ye Fan gave a low shout, fired his spear and went to kill again.
If he didn't kill Miao Jinge, he wouldn't be able to leave Miao City alive.
"The tiger doesn't show off its power..."
Seeing Ye Fan charging towards him again, Miao Jinge laughed angrily:
"Do you really think I'm a sick cat?"
While speaking, Miao Jinge suddenly flicked his lowered hands, and more than a dozen small snakes flew out from his sleeves.
A four-legged snake like an earthworm pounced on Ye Fan with its fangs open.
Seeing more than a dozen venomous snakes approaching him, Ye Fan's scalp suddenly became numb and his charging movements stopped slightly.
He didn't act stupidly head-on. Who knows if the poisonous snake has any secrets.
He stepped on it with his left foot, and a blade broke into pieces. Then he swept it away, and the fragments flew out in a whoosh.
More than a dozen four-legged snakes were cut in half and fell to the ground with a rustling sound.
"Bang bang bang!"
The venomous snake that landed on the ground did not crawl or fly again, but exploded like a firecracker.
It was torn apart, snake blood splattered, and a ten-meter radius instantly turned into a blood mist.
The vegetation near the poisonous snake was even blown into piles.
The snake blood slowly fell, and several Miao elites screamed, covered their mouths and noses, and staggered to the ground.
Ye Fan broke out in a cold sweat on the spot, took out a pill from his arms, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.
Seeing that more than a dozen snakes were all dead without harming Ye Fan at all, Miao Jinge's eyes changed anxiously several times.
He thought that even if he could not kill Ye Fan, he could still poison him and get injured. Who knew that Ye Fan was still alive and well?
"If you have no other ability, you can leave your last words."
Ye Fan stared at Miao Jinge and struck him mercilessly.
"Go to hell!"
Miao Jinge laughed angrily, his hands kept flying, and dozens of four-legged snakes shot out, covering Ye Fan from different directions.
But there was no accident. All the little snakes that pounced on were killed by Ye Fan in mid-air.
The speed and accuracy of the target are stunning.
Not long after, all the poisonous poisons shot by Miao Jinge were killed. The bloody self-explosion spread to a range of thirty meters, knocking down dozens of people on both sides.
Seeing the Gu creature he had worked so hard to cultivate being killed by Ye Fan, Miao Jinge let out an almost bloodthirsty roar:
"Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you."
Another piece of cowhide flashed out from his left hand, the size of a palm, but after he rubbed it with both hands, the cowhide immediately turned into two fists of leather drums.
"Bang!"
The next second, Miao Jinge suddenly slapped the cowhide drum.
There was a loud noise, and the cowhide drum suddenly trembled violently.
Miao Jinge also seemed to be in a state of madness, chanting along with the drums.
Ye Fan couldn't help but frown, and he could clearly feel his heart beating, as if something was twitching his heart.
"flutter!"
When Ye Fan was about to rush forward and take action, he felt his heart beating violently, as if his heart would burst if he took action again.
At this moment, Miao Jinge suddenly opened his eyes wide, and blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue.
The blood was sprinkled on the strong cowhide drum, and the cowhide drum, which was already vibrating violently, kept ringing like an electronic drum.
The sound is dull and thick.
Ye Fan's calm expression also changed drastically.
Every beat of the cowhide drum seemed to involve his heart.
My own heartbeat seemed to follow the frequency of the cowhide drum, beating again and again, faster and faster.
As the drum beat, not only did my heart become more and more uncomfortable, as if it was about to explode at any time, but my thinking also became sluggish.
At this moment, Ye Fan had to sigh: He is indeed the king of Miao City, more domineering than he imagined.
"flutter--"
Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless, so he took out two silver needles and pierced his heart.
When the silver needle fell, the palpitations disappeared, and Ye Fan's hands and feet became flexible again.
He shouted: "Crooked way."
At the same time, Ye Fan rushed out with a lunge and stabbed him with his spear without saying a word.
"when!"
Miao Jinge didn't have time to draw his sword, so he instinctively blocked the sword.
With a crisp sound, the trembling leather drum suddenly deflated and turned into a piece of cowhide.
Ye Fan felt completely relaxed.
"Boy, destroy my treasure."
Miao Jinge was furious when he saw this, threw away the cowhide, grabbed a knife and rushed towards Ye Fan.
He didn't believe that Ye Fan's heart was not hurt by the cowhide drum.
The swords and guns collided again, and the two fought fiercely together again, fighting and retreating at the same time.
After more than a dozen rounds, Ye Fan was still full of energy, but Miao Jinge's face turned red unknowingly.
He finally felt suffocated because he could not catch his breath.
"One shot in the air!"
Ye Fan gathered 80% of his strength and stabbed out an earth-shattering shot.
"boom!"
Miao Jinge's expression turned cold and he blocked the attack with his long sword.
"when!"
The long knife broke in Ye Fan's sudden attack, and Miao Jinge also fell straight out.
After nearly ten meters, Miao Jinge stopped.
He shook twice before half-kneeling on the ground, his chest rising and falling, and a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Seriously injured.
Ye Fan did not waste the opportunity and rushed forward, swiping his spear mercilessly on the way.
The two Miao elites who flew towards them fell to the ground with their throats in their hands.
Ye Fan shot backhand, and three more people were swept away.
Irresistible.
"Shoot, shoot me!"
Miao Jinge's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he shouted angrily at the night sky:
"Kill him, kill him."
The two of them had already unknowingly entered the middle of the octagonal building. There were eight snipers deployed by Miao Jinge upstairs.
As long as Ye Fan enters here, no matter how powerful he is, he will still suffer.
Hearing Miao Jinge's roar, Ye Fan instinctively stopped.
But there were no gunshots in the darkness, and no bullets were fired. It was as silent as ever.
Miao Jinge shouted again: "Shoot, shoot!"
Still no response from the commanding heights.
Miao Jinge's face changed drastically, he smelled something bad, and the eight snipers were probably dead.
It's just that he can't figure it out, who is the one who killed his trump card?
"Calm your bluff and hit the road."
At this moment, Ye Fan sneered, no longer worried about the gunman, and rushed towards Miao Jinge with a wave of his spear.
Miao Jinge clutched his chest and turned around to run:
