"You are not a member of Bloodfang, who are you?" Voldemort looked at Wang Fan, his face became solemn.
With the fighting power shown by Wang Fan, it is obvious that he is not a member of the Blood Fang at all. Let alone a member of the Blood Fang, even if the Blood Fang comes in person, he may not be able to kill the five-headed demon king.
Voldemort did not go with Lan Mingzi to snatch the No. 1 Miracle Medicine. In this case, if Wang Fan did not die, it would be meaningless for them to snatch the No. 1 Miracle Medicine.
"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to know who I am?" Wang Fan's face no longer had the previous laughter. "I'll give you ten seconds to get out of China immediately. Otherwise, I don't mind sending you down to see Wutou."
Demon King."
Wang Fan's indifferent voice made Voldemort's suppressed anger swell again. ??
Voldemort has always been a lofty and terrifying existence.
It was always Voldemort who told others to go away. When did someone dare to point at his nose and tell others to go away, or say who he is?
angry!
fury!!
Voldemort stared at Wang Fan coldly, murderous intent swelled.
"Okay! Good! Good!!!"
He mouthed three good words in a row, and then shouted coldly, "You hidden rat, you are not qualified to tell me to get lost! Don't think that if you kill the five-headed devil, I, Voldemort, will be afraid of you!"
"If you want to scare me away from Voldemort in this way, you are not qualified!"
Voldemort said coldly and looked at Lan Mingzi, "Lan Mingzi, he just killed the five-headed demon king, and now he is probably at the end of his battle."
"I suggest that the two of us take action together, kill him first, and then consider who owns the No. 1 miracle drug. How about it?"
No matter how angry Voldemort was, he did not attack Wang Fan immediately.
Wang Fan's ability to kill five demon kings in such a short period of time is enough to prove Wang Fan's strength.
Even though he knew that Wang Fan was at the end of his strength at this time, he did not dare to face Wang Fan alone.
Lan Mingzi didn't speak, but stared at Wang Fan, seeming to do
Consider it.
She had seen everything that happened before. Wang Fan was extremely cunning.
Wang Fan first relied on Voldemort's attack and pretended to be injured to escape from the encirclement, attracting the Five-Headed Demon King to pursue him. Then he deliberately slowed down, causing the Five-Headed Demon King to get closer.
At this critical moment, Wang Fan threw out Miracle Medicine No. 1 to attract her and Voldemort's attention. Taking this opportunity, the thunderbolt killed the five-headed demon king.
It can be said that Wang Fan's every step was carefully calculated and planned step by step.
If guys like Wang Fan were not cunning, there would be no cunning people in the world.
Coupled with Wang Fan's peerless marksmanship outside Wuhuan Mountain and the fact that he took advantage of her, Lan Mingzi, Lan Mingzi really started to be wary of Wang Fan.
She even suspected that Wang Fan was not seriously injured now, and he might be eager for her to join forces with Voldemort.
Lan Mingzi didn't think that Wang Fan didn't kill her outside Wuhuan Mountain because he cared for her. It was obviously the heavy weapons in the hands of her subordinates that deterred Wang Fan, which led to Wang Fan not killing her.
Now, those subordinates are not here, and there are no heavy weapons. Wang Fan will not show mercy again.
As soon as Lan Mingzi thought of this, she noticed Wang Fan looking at him, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
Lan Mingzi's expression changed, and she immediately said, "I, Lan Mingzi, don't even bother to join forces with others. What you fight for has nothing to do with me."
Lan Mingzi said, not only did she not join forces with Voldemort, but she also retreated into the distance. Not only away from Wang Fan and the other two, but also away from the magic medicine No. 1.
She seemed to be telling the two of them that they could fight as much as they wanted without considering the existence of her, Lan Mingzi.
"Lan Mingzi, you still have such a great reputation. Is it just because he killed the five-headed demon king?
Are you afraid? You are embarrassing your country!"
Voldemort looked grim, shouted coldly at Lan Mingzi, and tried to provoke Lan Mingzi into taking action.
He never thought that Lan Mingzi would choose to watch a play. This was simply unreasonable.
"Voldemort, ten seconds have passed. Since you don't get out, I will give you a ride."
When Wang Fan saw Lan Mingzi moving away, he hesitated and rushed towards Voldemort almost instantly.
To be honest, although he was not injured in the previous battle with the Five-Headed Demon King, his physical strength was greatly depleted. Now his strength is less than 50% of its peak.
With such strength, it would be difficult even to deal with Voldemort, let alone Voldemort and Lan Mingzi joining forces.
If the two of them join forces, he can only find a way to seize Miracle Medicine No. 1 and escape quickly.
The reason why Wang Fan has the confidence to bluff is because this is China, and the Chinese army will come soon.
When the time comes, it will be Voldemort and the two who are unlucky.
"Give me a ride? That's such a big statement! Then let me, Voldemort, experience your strength!"
When Voldemort saw Wang Fan's attack, he did not retreat at all, but dodged and rushed towards Wang Fan.
Compared with the five-headed demon king, Voldemort is an insidious character. Not only does this guy have a feminine aura, but his attacks are also extremely insidious.
The waving of his hands is like a poisonous snake spitting messages. From time to time, it will attack from unexpected directions and bite your key parts.
It can be described as extremely cruel.
Wang Fan also changed his open and close posture when fighting the five-headed demon king, and used his body skills to continuously dodge, and only occasionally struck a blow.
It seems that softness is controlling softness.
At first, Voldemort was still a little wary of Wang Fan and couldn't let go, so he kept a close eye on him. But later, he could see that Wang Fan was really weak.
He was secretly angry in his heart. Wang Fan was really bluffing. Wang Fan was so calm and arrogant before. It was obvious that he wanted to scare him away from Voldemort. Fortunately, he was not fooled.
At the same time, Voldemort couldn't help but cursed Lan Mingzi fiercely. This stinky bitch was actually frightened by Wang Fan. She was really big-breasted and brainless.
Regardless, with the strength Wang Fan has shown, he alone can take down Voldemort anyway. As long as he kills Wang Fan, the magic medicine No. 1 will belong to Voldemort. By then, Lan Mingzi will not even be able to drink the water for washing his feet.
Thinking of this, Voldemort was no longer afraid, but attacked even more crazily.
Under Voldemort's crazy attacks, Wang Fan gradually showed his disadvantage and was beaten back steadily.
When Voldemort saw Wang Fan retreating, he showed no mercy and attacked even more crazily. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Wang Fan in the shortest possible time and then take away the magic medicine No. 1.
At a certain moment, his right hand suddenly jumped out from in front of Wang Fan like a poisonous snake and struck Wang Fan's right arm hard.
Wang Fan staggered in pain and his reaction became sluggish. Voldemort seized this opportunity and quickly punched Wang Fan's chest with his left hand.
There was a bang.
Wang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood and was blown away by the force. While he was in mid-air, there was already a cracking sound of bones breaking on his body.
Voldemort was overjoyed, and his eyes turned ferocious in an instant, "You are bluffing, I will give you a ride today to keep you company with the five-headed devil."
"Remember, the person who killed you is Voldemort. When you get to the Palace of Hell, don't complain to the wrong person. I, Voldemort, am not like a rat like you, who hides his head and hides his tail, and dare not reveal his identity."
As Voldemort spoke, his whole body rose into the sky, carrying terrifying energy throughout his body, and he crashed straight into Wang Fan.
The momentum is terrifying, and time seems to have stopped at this moment!
Lan Mingzi's heart also jumped. Could it be that Wang Fan was really bluffing and was really at the end of his strength?