Chapter 1039: Thank you for taking me here
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Super King of Soldiers in the City
- Yue Bu Zui
- 1395 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:39:49
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Wang Fan followed the six Daowumen squad members and quickly walked down the mountain.
The members of Daowumen have received news that it is not Wang Fan who killed the door master Li Tianying, but the dreamer, so their current task is not to continue to search for Wang Fan, but to become a member of the Killing Dream Club.
Along the way, Wang Fan saw many members of Daowumen who turned back, most of them were stained with blood.
Some people just hold sharp knife pistols in their hands, while others carry heavy weapons such as submachine guns, and they are murderous.
Wang Fan secretly rejoiced, fortunately that he didn't leave alone, otherwise he would really meet these Daowumen members.
If you just meet seven or eight people or even twenty or thirty people, that ’s better, but once the other party shoots, it will attract more people. In his current state, I am afraid that it will be dangerous.
The members of Daowumen did not speak to each other after encountering each other, but walked together in a tacit understanding, approaching the downhill very aggressively.
They must rush back as soon as possible, kill the people of Yuanmengge, and avenge the master.
Wang Fan didn't say anything, and it was like a soy sauce character when he was in the crowd.
Wang Fan didn't know that when he was rushing down the mountain among this group of people, on the other side, the eleven people such as the night had already killed and ran to the mountain.
The two sides passed by in a straight line distance of less than one kilometer, and no one found anyone.
As for the Black Raksha, it has already climbed up the side mountain, and Wang Fan has not found his trace.
Soon, Wang Fan and his entourage came to the location of Li's Mansion, where they could already see the conditions under the mountain.
There were sounds of swordsmanship and gunfire bombardment, and I saw a group of people fighting furiously together.
Almost all those who play swords are Yuanmengge, and they are also innate masters. Those who shoot are naturally swordsmen.
However, perhaps due to lack of ammunition, the Daowumen people are obviously weak, even if they have guns in their hands, the flesh and blood killed by the members of Yuanmengge are flying.
Every time the sword light flashes, one or several sword Wumen members will fall. On the ground, there are already piles of dead bones.
More than a dozen members of Yuanmeng Pavilion, like an invincible killing god, are unstoppable and unstoppable.
Wang Fan turned around and glanced around. He didn't capture the trace of the dreamer, apparently he had already left. He was a little sorry, but also a little relieved.
Wang Fanke did not want to participate in the dog-biting of Yuanmengge and Daowumen. Now it is imperative to leave Bianshan and find a place to rest and recuperate.
Taking advantage of the inattention of those around him, he secretly left the team and ran towards the side jungle.
Here has reached the location of Li Mansion, Wang Fan is relatively familiar with the surrounding terrain, after all, stepped on the point.
With the help of jungle cover, he wanted to avoid the sight of these people and walk down the mountain from another prescription.
Although some detours can be at least safe.
"Hey, where are you going?" An icy voice suddenly interrupted Wang Fan's thoughts, and looked up, only to see a few burly men roaring over.
They stared at Wang Fan fiercely, and there was a murderous chance in their eyes.
Opening is a big man with five big and three thick, rough face, sullen face, eyes full of wolf-like light.
Alas.
At the same time, the members of Daowumen around them also looked at Wang Fan in an instant, their hands were caught on the guns in the first time, and they were murderous.
Wang Fan is a little speechless. The heat is beating down the sky below. Do n’t you rush down to support your fellow killing Yuanmeng Pavilion, staring at Laozi dry hair here?
If Wang Fan had already entered the dense forest, he wouldn't even dump these Daowumen members, just go straight.
Anyway, it's not far from the foot of the mountain, Wang Fan is sure to escape.
The problem is, he hasn't entered the jungle yet. Once they are dragged by these people and attract more people's attention, it will become very dangerous.
Wang Fan's mouth twitched, and it seemed that some hatred was scared, "Brother, I'm in a hurry, I want to go to the convenience and come back immediately."
A sad face.
"Inner anxiety?" The macho's complexion instantly became cruel, "Suck! Damn, what time is this, are you still anxious, let you go, can your mother out?"
"I don't want a deserter at Daowumen. There are no cowardly cowards. You and Laozi go down to kill the enemy, otherwise Laozi will kill you first!"
Wang Fan listened to this, and the angry came up.
He really wanted to shout at the man's nose. Believe it or not I peeed your face, then kicked it again. But under the eyes of everyone, he could not bear the idea.
He resisted the anger in his heart and said with a sad face, "Brother, I am not a deserter, you have wronged me. I am really anxious, and I can't hold it anymore."
"If you come with me and look at me, you can rest assured that I will definitely not run. Just now, I also cooperated with my companions to kill several Yuanmengge guys."
As Wang Fan said, he also looked at the six Daowumen members who brought him out.
Although the six guys were ashamed of being in the company of Wang Fan, they nodded at the thought of the nepotism.
They all knew that Wang Fan was "underlying", this guy came in through the back door. Before they saw that Wang Fan was covered with blood, they thought that although Wang Fan was coming in from a relationship, the strength was not good, but at least he dared to fight.
Now, they look down on Wang Fan.
This kind of internal anxiety is obviously greedy for fear of death.
"Then hurry up, I tell you, if you dare to have the idea of running away, I will kill you first!"
The fierce man shouted at Wang Fan, and then looked at his companions, "You go down to kill the enemy first, I will look at this kid and come back immediately."
As he spoke, he pushed Wang Fan towards the jungle.
The others didn't speak, but turned their eyes back to the battlefield again, then adjusted their status, rushed down the mountain one by one, and joined the battle.
Wang Fan quickly entered the jungle under the supervision of a macho.
Even if there was no one around, Wang Fan still didn't have the slightest way to untie his belt, nor did he stop.
He was just waiting for this guy to make trouble, and then slaughtered each other.
But Wang Fan did not expect that the macho did not appear to be at a loss, but followed behind him slowly. It seemed that the deserter's words just now were not what he said.
Wang Fan felt a bit interesting, but did not immediately start.
It is still on the edge of the jungle after all, although he thinks that killing this guy will not cause any movement. But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you will be afraid of it. If you really make something happen and attract the attention of outsiders, it is not very appropriate.
Wang Fan intends to wait a little deeper, and then strike to kill this macho, foolproof.
Ten minutes later, the two had entered the depths of the jungle, and almost no one outside could be seen.
Wang Fangang intends to stop and quickly solve the macho, but the macho has already spoken coldly,
"Thank you for taking me here. Without you, I really can't find an excuse to escape. I really don't want to kill you, but there is no way, you can only die."
He said, grabbing a knife, and suddenly took the first two steps, and then cut down viciously towards Wang Fan.
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