Chapter 850: Blood Skull, Li Tianying

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"Hundreds of people were ambushed for my life? There are top experts sitting in town? Who are you?"
Wang Fan's face was even heavier, "Knowing that he will die, he will rush up, so to speak, you are the cannon fodder? It's really a big deal, a big determination!"
"I'm going to see who the is, in such a big formation, to kill my Wang Fan!"
Wang Fan said, suddenly picked up Dai Shuangshuang, flashed and rushed towards the five people in front.
While approaching the five people, his right hand flicked, and the shadow knife was drawn out instantly, and he chopped directly towards the five people.
The strong energy was split, and a series of crisp sounds rang, and the choppers in the hands of the five were successively swept by Wang Fanying.
They only felt a violent attack, the machete was unstable, and they fell to the ground one after another.
Wang Fan rushed forward, avoiding the machete split by five people behind him, and the shadow knife swept upwards!
laugh!
With a sound, a young man was cut directly, starting from the chest and extending to the head, and a long blood stain was cut.
Bloodstained, his entire upper body was almost split in half, immediately fell to the ground and died tragically!
"Since you are cannon fodder, then you must have the consciousness of cannon fodder, and I will gladly send you a ride."
Wang Fan kept walking, his body slammed right, and his right shoulder slammed into one of the young men.
With a crackling sound, the young man was hit and flew out, and the ball rolled along the to the foot of the mountain.
Three other youths watched this scene and reacted quickly. One of them directly raised his fist to Dai Shuangshuang in Wang Fanhuai's arms, and the other two spread their arms directly to Wang Fan.
They tried to use Dai Shuangshuang and use their own bodies to restrain Wang Fan's actions to create opportunities for the five companions behind.
"Death!" Wang Fan's face was cold, and he suddenly turned around, his right leg swept out like a thunderbolt.
The three of them struck one after the other and threw them towards the back, but it was the bright blade of their companions that greeted them.
Alas.
A tingling voice came out, the bodies of the three were penetrated by the machete, and blood spewed wildly.
Yin Hong's blood spewed out like no money, under the illumination of the Chaoyang, it was extremely dazzling.
They didn't realize that they would die, instead of dying in Wang Fan's hands, but by the companion's sword.
The five people looked at this scene, slightly stunned, and while they were stunned, Wang Fan had put down Dai Shuangshuang, and set off a great momentum, rushing towards them.
If it were not for fear that the ten people would hurt Dai Shuangshuang by the front and back clips, Wang Fan would have solved them in minutes.
Now that the threats of the five people in the front have been swept away, Wang Fan naturally has no more scruples.
In the horrified eyes of the five people, Wang Fan rushed in front of them instantly, and the shadow knife drew a long rainbow, and the sky rose.
Huh!
In an instant, the five heads were split apart and blood was flowing like springs.
Yin Hong's blood stained the rugged path for a long time, and for a long time, the five people fell to the ground in succession and died.
Lethal, their hands are still holding the machete, never let go, never separated.
Dai Shuangshuang watched this scene quietly, without surprise or screaming, as if it had become commonplace.
"Let's go." Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense, put away the shadow knife, pulled Dai Shuangshuang and quickly left here.
Five hundred people, including masters, really deserve Wang Fan's attention.
He didn't have time to waste here, so he didn't have to leave his mouth to force the people behind him, he could only behead him and leave quickly.
Not long after the two ran, a dark shadow hidden in the dark suddenly swept out, and the wind broke through the air, as fast as ghosts.
In the blink of an eye, he was close to Wang Fan and his right hand became a sharp blade like a magic, and then inserted directly into Wang Fan's heart.
"Killer?"
Wang Fan's pupils shrank, and his eyes narrowed suddenly. "Killer? Dead man? Cannon fodder? It's really a powerful alliance. It seems that the people behind this are not simple."
He murmured, suddenly released Dai Shuangshuang, and did not retreat.
In an instant, Wang Fan approached the killer with a snap, his right hand accurately grasped the opponent's wrist.
"Dead!" A glare flickered in the other person's eyes, snapping his teeth, and his right hand snapped!
Woo!
The sharp blade instantly flicked for five centimeters and was thrust into Wang Fan's heart fiercely.
Wang Fan grinned, his right hand slammed hard, and with a click, the other party's wrist was severely broken. The sharp blade rubbed against Wang Fan's body, splitting his clothes, splitting the flesh, and creating a blood stain.
Wang Fan felt the pain, frowned, and raised his right knee instantly, hitting the other party's abdomen fiercely.
With a loud bang, the killer bowed down and couldn't help but groan with pain.
"It's not easy for you to hurt me. Even if you die, you are proud enough. You know, the Bobcats and the black wolf are not eligible to hurt me."
Wang Fan sneered and lifted the broken wrist of the killer suddenly.
laugh.
The sharp blade pierced directly from his throat and obliquely from the back of his head. He cut off half of his head and died instantly.
On the street outside the entrance of Xiangshan Park, an RV was parked. Inside the car, two people were sitting.
One of them was wearing a tunic suit, and he was in his fifties. The expression of brutality in the eyebrows of the eyebrows showed the fierceness of the lunar calendar.
The other person is in his forties, wearing a blood-red robe and a bald head, just like a monk in a temple.
However, his bald head was filled with potholes, as if bitten by a poisonous insect, and it was disgusting.
There is also a scary scar on his face. The scar extends diagonally from the position of the eyebrow to the corner of the right mouth, making him look even more terrible.
At this time, a computer was placed on the table in front of the bald head. On the computer, there are two black dots and countless red dots.
The two black dots were beating fast, and the red dots were approaching the black dots under the instructions of the two.
At the bottom right of the computer, there is a huge number. At this time, the number shows "23", which also proves that twenty-three people have already died on the mountain.
"Mr. Blood Skeleton, it seems that some of these people are not enough. In just a short time, twenty-three people have already died. Next, I am afraid you will have to do it yourself."
The man in a tunic looked at his bald head and couldn't help but sigh, "This is a downtown area after all. Although Xiangshan Park has been temporarily blocked by me, it can't last for long after all."
"The dragging time is too long, the more unfavorable to us. Then Wang Fan has a military background, and even leans against Nantian Mansion. Once they are disturbed, not only will we not be able to kill Wang Fan, we will have to pay for it life."
Blood skeleton?
This bald head turned out to be a blood skeleton? The blood skeleton that Wang Fan has been searching hard for, but can't find it?
It is really shocking!
No one thought that a person with such a proud blood skeleton was almost like a in the killer world. He didn't even face Wang Fan directly, but chose to join forces with others to deal with Wang Fan.
Obviously, he was the one who summoned the killers ambushing in the park.
Last night's incident, those lucky killers who hadn't died, had been scared. They had planned to leave the capital as quickly as possible, but they were found by the blood skeletons and summoned up.
Also, apart from the blood skeleton, no one else has that much energy to call together the scattered killers.
Hearing the words of a man in a tunic suit, Blood Skull picked up a glass of water in front of him and took a big sip, then licked his lips and said, "Mr. Li, don't worry, Wang Fan can't live today."
"Wait another half an hour, and after half an hour, I will personally shoot. I believe that at this time, Mr. Li still has a way to win."
He was a little disdainful in his heart. Isn't this surnamed Li distressed his men, afraid of serious death or injury? But he didn't break it.
Mr. Li?
If Wang Fan is here, he will surely find that this Mr. Li is very similar to Li Taizheng.
If the night is here, you will find that this Mr. Li, stunned is Li Taizheng's father Li Tianying, the famous master of Daowumen.
Oh my god, the sword and the blood skeletons are united, is this too crazy?
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