The Advent of the Infinite King

With that, Ye Fan had already rushed to kill the drink in anger.

The first of them were the two Northern Mongolian warriors in front of him, who were directly killed by Guangliu from all directions.

call!Wow! ~

The swords came in one after another, and the two soldiers of Beimeng had nowhere to escape.

In fact, they don't need to run away.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The impact of the sound was strong, and the sword hit the soldier's hard steel armor, but the friction was brilliant, and there was no real damage.

"Attack! Head!"

Mom took a big drink.

Masi took five or six brothers and beat the Nabis on the head.

Kajri, on the other hand, they followed him to Bimont's head.

The head is the only place the Bimont fighter has no armor protection, so it's also a deadly breach.

Unfortunately, this man also rushed over, and the angry Bemont soldier had already jumped a big hand and waved it wildly.

On the face was a huge palm, ignoring the fierce sword light, like a heavy attack.

"finished!"

Mass screamed in terror and swung his sword, bursting through his fury.

boom!

With a loud noise, Ma Si and several of them drowned directly in the big palm.With a cry, the bones of Ma Si's bones split open, blood spurted from their mouths, and they fell down.

On the other hand, they were also shot by the Namebimonians.

"Brother Jerry!"

Karina cried, who would have rushed there if it hadn't been for Molly.

However, this brutal scene is very worrying.Ordinary people like Bud can only hide in the distance and watch helplessly, but their expressions are painful.

"Kill!~"

The other man, he had already run to kill.

But it is a pity that the two Bimoni were seriously injured, and even Mas is not an opponent of the Bimoni, let alone others?

state!

Several figures, facing each other directly from the palms, the fragile body burst, blood spread all over the body, without turning into a person, suffering.

At this time, Ye Fan broke through the defense line of the two soldiers, and quickly killed the blind Northern Mongolian soldiers.

Although his eyes were blind, he was able to sense the familiar dangerous smell, and due to his keen awareness of the beast, he turned towards Ye Fan's direction, and he threw his fist towards the past with mad rage.

Suddenly, the shadow of a thousand punches, each punch is accompanied by a strong wind, and with the impact of the giant Ye Fanzhuo's body accident, the trajectory has deviated, that is, even Ye Fan's light technique cannot be stabilized, and the incomparable thrill is in that group of boxing shadows Struggling to avoid, unable to attack the attack of the Mongolian soldiers, even they themselves are in danger.

Suddenly, in the endless shadow of boxing, a bright light appeared, and Ye Fan's eyes shone through the cold light.

Ye Fan knew that the Mongolian soldiers were fierce on the board, and it was best to attack the lower board of the Mongolian gate.

Suddenly, Ye Fan avoided the shadow of the fist and broke free from the fist.

And Ye Fan, who was invisible to the Mongolian soldiers, only felt that Ye Fan was running non-stop, instead of roaring in anger, he quickened his pace and attacked more and more, his crazy fist strength was shocked and rolled of dust.

Just now, Ye Fan's body sank suddenly, and one hand fell to the ground. His whole body was like a glider, rushing from the glider close to the ground to the bottom of the two people's buttocks.

It was not a short period of time to act when it was colder than the Mongolian soldiers, when it was empty.

Ye Fan had already jumped from the crotch of the Northern Mongolian soldier to the back of the soldier, hurriedly jumped into the air, and then jumped to the back of the Northern Mongolian soldier.

Suddenly, the warrior from Beimeng was startled and trembling all over, and heard Ye Fan's cold voice coming from his ear: "I said it!" You will die, you are the first victim! "Wow!~

This ferocious Tianzun sword, with the power of a dragon all over its body, was inserted into the soldier's back, a large number of guns burst out, and the sword directly broke through the front door.

The warrior's eyes are white, his mouth is full of fear, his mouth is filled with crimson liquid, the sword has completely stopped all the warrior's nerves, so he lost the ability to summon.

state!

The big guy from Beimenghe has already fallen to the ground.

The lonely figure of Ye Fan stood on the head of the Mongolian soldier, and he pulled out his sword fiercely, splashing out a cloud of plasma.

The crowd was so surprised that even the two Bimont soldiers who were angry and killed turned around and looked at Ye Fan with a radiant look, which was unbelievable.

The powerful Bimont warrior was killed by Ye Fan with his sword, which undoubtedly brought hope to people, and at the same time brought a strong psychological shock to people.

Oh!

The two Northern Mongolian warriors were very angry, and the pain of losing their companions deeply inspired them and their unlimited potential.

Instead, they gave up attacking Masi while turning around and roaring at Ye Fan.

"Evan!"

"Evan!"