The entire convoy was quickly shrouded in smoke, with a pungent smell.
Everyone's vision suddenly blurred and they felt dizzy.
Seeing this, Ye Fan shouted into the walkie-talkie again: "Be careful, it's poisonous, it's poisonous!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan saw more than a dozen Song family bodyguards fall to the ground with a groan.
Although Team Leader Song and others immediately covered their mouths, their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
Obviously this poisonous smoke is extremely overbearing.
Nangong Youyou didn't react at all, and even sniffed the black smoke, but she was still pulled into the car by Mark's hand.
Ye Fan stuffed a pill into Nangong Youyou's mouth.
"Grandpa, be careful, this is the Seven-Star Antidote Pill!"
Ye Fan then took out two more and gave them to Song Wansan: "You guys stay, I will save the others."
Then he went to the cart door and took the pills to save the other Song bodyguards.
He couldn't just watch these people die.
"Swish swish——"
But before Ye Fan could get out of the car to save others, the sound of dense crossbows was heard again in the thick smoke.
Ye Fan's expression changed drastically when he saw this.
He instinctively hid in the car again.
Almost as soon as Ye Fan retracted his feet, three terrifying giant arrows hit the ground.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and most of the concrete floor was blown away by crossbow arrows.
The debris hit the car body and made a crackling sound.
One of the giant arrows was nailed into it, and it penetrated three feet, which was extremely terrifying.
Then, the arrow exploded again, this time it was no longer poisonous smoke, but wisps of flame.
The flames were extremely dazzling and difficult to extinguish. They quickly stuck to the car body or the ground and burned again.
Several corpses also burst into flames.
Ye Fan was furious and wanted to get out of the car, but Song Wansan held him tightly.
Ye Fan shouted: "Grandpa, I will save them."
"Giant arrows, poisonous smoke, flames, blurred vision, don't be impulsive."
Song Wansan still held on to Ye Fan: "And grandpa still needs your protection."
"Swish swish——"
As he spoke, another dense rain of arrows poured out from the fire.
The ambush opponent was extremely patient, as if he knew how powerful Song Wansan was, so he always attacked step by step.
Moreover, the attacks came one after another, leaving Ye Fan and the others no time to breathe.
There was a hail of arrows, and in addition to the sound of crossbow arrows hitting the road and cars, there were also the sounds of many elite members of the Song family dying tragically.
Either the crossbow arrows pierced their bodies hard, or the poisonous smoke made their orifices bleed.
Several people still fell in the flames.
Amidst uncontrollable screams, all the elite members of the Song family fell into a pool of blood.
The blood dyed the roads and vegetation a bright red.
shocking!
Nearly a hundred cold giant arrows were nailed to the ground, making the road look as if weeds were growing on it, which was frightening.
There were wrecked cars everywhere, with broken flesh and skin everywhere.
Ye Fan looked at the tragic scene and his mouth was moved.
He was extremely angry.
It's just that he can't rush out to the mountain to kill people at the moment.
Although his left arm is powerful, his Dantian has no strength and his body is not flexible enough, so it is difficult for him to withstand the siege of giant arrows.
Moreover, he was worried that once he left, Song Wansan would die irreparably if something happened to him.
Ye Fan didn't let Nangong Youyou go out to kill anyone.
This is the last trump card to protect Song Wansan.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I have already asked Hongyan and the others for help——"
Ye Fan turned to look at Song Wansan and comforted him: "We will be fine."
Song Wansan didn't respond, just stared ahead and smiled: "Here we come!"
Ye Fan looked sideways and saw more than a hundred men in black appearing.
More than fifty people were carrying scimitars, more than thirty people were carrying short crossbows, and more than twenty people were holding short spears.
They landed silently and ran as fast as flying. Although they were only a hundred people, their momentum was like thousands of troops charging into the enemy formation.
They surrounded the Rolls-Royce like fallen leaves in a strong wind.
Behind the crowd, there was also a thin and powerful man running.
He held a longbow in his hand, a quiver on his back, and a silver mask on his face.
He was like a sharp arrow reaching Song Wansan.
This person is the Silver Arrow of the Tao Clan Association.
"Youyou, you are responsible for dealing with the crossbowmen, and I am responsible for dealing with the gunners."
Ye Fan saw the opponent's formation and made arrangements: "Grandpa, stay in the car. Don't get out of the car unless you have to."
He knew that Song Wansan was very powerful, but he didn't want to take risks if he could.
There was a killing intent in Ye Fan's eyes: "No one will be left tonight."
Nangong Youyou took out the hammer excitedly.
As if feeling the breath of Song Wansan and Ye Fan, the running Silver Arrow suddenly whistled.
More than a hundred people instantly stood ten meters away from the Rolls-Royce.
Silver Arrow whistled again: "Beep——"
"Swish swish——"
More than a hundred Tao elites immediately changed their formations.
Twenty gunmen stood in the front row.
Thirty crossbowmen stood in the center.
More than fifty swordsmen stood at the back.
They pointed their swords and guns at the Rolls-Royce.
Silver Arrow also took out a red feathered arrow, preparing to strike the final blow at Rolls-Royce.
The arrow is so cold that it is about to explode.
"These bastards are quite alert."
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly: "No matter, Youyou, get ready to take action."
"This round, I'll do it!"
Song Wansan suddenly smiled and pushed Ye Fan and Nangong Youyou back to their seats.
Then, he pressed his fingers on the handle next to the seat.
"Bang bang——"
I saw four front and rear car lights falling down at the same time, and four rotating gun barrels protruding out at the same time.
Silver Arrow's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Withdraw!"
Tao's killer instinct smelled danger and retreated, but it was already too late.
"Da da da!"
The rotating muzzle sprays dense bullets, forming two streams of bullets that spread to the left and right.
There was almost no gap between the gunshots.
The elite Tao soldiers pointed at by the gun didn't even have time to lie down before they were mercilessly shot into pieces by bullets.
The warheads ejected ruthlessly from the four headlights, piercing the thick black smoke and fire, and fiercely shot at the wailling Dow Killer.
Several gunmen who happened to be in a blind spot pulled the trigger in anger.
They poured dozens of bullets into the Rolls-Royce.
However, the car was not damaged at all, let alone Song Wansan inside the car.
Then, as the headlights slowly adjusted their angle, the bullets sprayed out severely tore their bodies into pieces.
Silver Arrow, who escaped the disaster in time, shot out an arrow with a roar: "Kill——"
The long red arrow shot at the Rolls-Royce and exploded into a puff of black smoke and flames.
It's just that the car is impregnable.
The glass cannot be broken, the tires cannot burst, the fuel tank cannot be penetrated, and the flame cannot burn.
"My car costs more than a tank. How can you guys break through it?"
Song Wansan smiled faintly and pressed the handle again.
"Da da da!"
The barrel of the gun trembled violently again.
The flying bullets poured out recklessly like a meteor shower.
For a moment, fire shot into the sky, flesh and blood flew, and the enemy was torn apart like pieces of paper.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred Tao elites were killed or injured.
Only a few killers on perimeter alert survived.
The retreating Silver Arrow was also shot in the shoulder and fell to the edge of the road.
"Ye Fan, you and Youyou will deal with the remaining evil."
"I'm going to take down the leader."
When Song Wansan saw that the enemy was about to run, he stopped shooting and pushed open the car door.
Before Ye Fan could stop him, he flashed his figure and approached the silver arrow not far away at great speed.
Ye Fan hurriedly followed and rushed over: "Youyou, deal with the remaining enemies, and I will protect grandpa."
Nangong Youyou sprang out with a whoosh, swung his hammer and pounced on the living person.
"Whoosh!"
Song Wansan quickly approached Silver Arrow.
Yinjian felt how powerful Song Wansan was, and knew that he might not be able to walk away, so he turned around suddenly and pulled out an arrow.
He yelled at Song Wansan, and then he didn't retreat but advanced and shot towards him.
He held a long arrow and stabbed Song Wansan hard.
"The Tao Overlord Camp is quite virtuous, but it's a pity that you are not the Overlord of Western Chu."
Facing this fast and fierce arrow, Song Wansan didn't pay attention at all.
He turned to one side, shook his right hand, and grabbed the long arrow.
With a click, he broke it suddenly, and then stabbed it with his backhand.
"flutter--"
There was a sharp sound, and the half-cut arrow sank into Yinjian's chest.
A stream of blood burst out.
The movement of the silver arrow then stopped.
"Bang--"
Song Wansan hit him in the chest with another palm.
There was a click and the ribs were broken.
The silver arrow flew out spraying blood and fell into a ditch on the edge of the road.
He twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
"Vulnerable."
Song Wansan clapped his hands, his tone full of contempt.
"bite--"
At this moment, Song Wansan's cell phone rang.
He picked it up and answered it, letting out a loud laugh:
"Principal, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, something happened tonight and I forgot to answer your call."
"Don't worry, my progress is going very smoothly. I have used Paradise Island to siphon off 200 billion from the Clan Association."
"This way, Tao Xiaotian won't be able to cause trouble in next week's Golden Island auction, and he won't be able to steal our meat."
"Golden Island is the second Xiongan in the future, the new center of the island, with a potential value of several trillions. I will never let it slip away from my hands..."
"You must keep this news a secret. Even City Chief Zhu and the others don't know about it yet."
He lowered his voice and slowly passed through the cold night sky: "I also accidentally captured it from the Yetang Sect Master."
The silver arrow in the ditch shook his ears unnoticed...