At this step, Fan Debiao even felt that the curtain in front of him was dark, and the whole world spun around.
But just when he was spinning in the air and about to land, a sharply enlarged figure suddenly appeared in his eyes that had just regained his clarity, this person's sharp eyes, miserable white hair and those swirling hands made Fan Debiao's body tremble violently, and his heart was afraid At the critical juncture, between life and death, Fan Debiao burst out of his only remaining potential, and two sharp blades slashed one after another, wanting to repel the demon in front of him.
But even if Fan Debiao is very strong, how can he be the opponent of Park Wanchen who is in a state of complete victory, just when Fan Debiao's double knives are about to be killed, Park Wanchen's body squatted, his two hands were not afraid of Fan Debiao's short knife at all, the tips of his claws rubbed the blade and pushed forward, and his claws twisted and grabbed his wrists and divided them to both sides, and at the same time, Park Wanchen's head went up with all his might.
The strength of Fan Debiao's swooping down and the strength of Park Wanchen's full strength immediately converged at one point, converging on the tip of Fan Debiao's nose. bang Under the collision of the two strong forces, Fan Debiao's originally upright nose suddenly sank deep into his face, and blood gushed out like a fountain at the moment when Park Wanchen's head left.
Bang, with another dull crash, Pu Wanchen picked up a kick and kicked him out directly.
He was dizzy and dizzy after being hit, and his eyes were splashed with blood, even if he was delirious and in pain, but after all, he was not an ordinary person, at this juncture when he was afraid of life and death, he became more and more calm, and in the upside-down flight, he could estimate that Park Wanchen behind him would definitely make a killing move by himself, and at the moment when he felt that the evil wind was coming, his waist twisted, and his whole body was also thrown away, and he happened to dodge a knife from Park Wanchen's head to his head. burst The steel knife enters the body, and the flesh and blood are separated.
Fan Debiao was lucky to avoid the danger of head separation, but Park Wanchen's steel knife slashed into his shoulder, and the cold steel knife slid all the way down against his upper limb bones, so that Fan Debiao, who had escaped a death disaster, completely realized what is called "separation of flesh and blood" bang Although Fan Debiao, who fell to the ground, reacted quickly and escaped, the severe pain in his right arm made him stiff, his face was so pale that it was even difficult to breathe.
The bones of the severed right arm glowed with a miserable white light in the cold light, which was why Fan Debiao's endurance was amazing, if he were an ordinary person, or even the elite of the gang, under such incredible pain, he would not have to collapse or faint.
Pu Wanchen licked the blood hanging from the corner of his mouth that he didn't know if it was his own or Fan Debiao, and said with a low smile: "How is it?"
Van der Biao did not speak.
Pu Wanchen then smiled and said, "You are very strong, but when you meet me, hum, Fan Debiao, enjoy the last battle of your life and this life." ” Fan Debiao's teeth trembled uncontrollably, his right arm had been scrapped, and the unspeakable pain made him sweat coldly.
But at this moment, the sadness in his heart was even more painful.
Since Park Wanchen has come out at such a critical moment, he must have already understood his own side's conspiracy, and even laid out a countermeasure.
Defeated, completely defeated, the war just began, but the ending has been completely predetermined, this is the first time in Fan Debiao's more than ten years of underworld history, and it is also the only time in this life.
Fan Debiao, who was sad in his heart, stood up tremblingly, his only remaining left arm tightly grasped the short blade in his hand, and took a deep breath, Fan Debiao forcibly calmed himself down.
Yes, the last battle, the last battle in this life.
Goodbye, my beloved wife, my beloved daughter.
"Pu Wanchen, don't underestimate me" With a muffled roar from the chest, Fan Debiao, who was strong and imposing, rushed towards Park Wanchen with a knife.
Park Wanchen didn't continue to entangle with the other party, divided five by two, killed Fan Debiao, and then ran towards another battle circle.
At this moment, the other battle circle was also littered with corpses, and the old man, who had also been pierced through the shoulder by a sniper bullet, was no longer a threat except moaning.
When Park Wanchen rushed in, the two brothers, Tang Ao and Tang Yu, who had already solved the trouble, were also besieging the other leader of the Blood Eagle Society.
As soon as they saw Park Wanchen rushing out, Tang Ao and Tang Yu's eyes were immediately full of blazing fanaticism, and their offensive was even stronger.
Pu Wanchen nodded at them: "Brothers, solve it as soon as possible, and don't leave all the corpses" "Yes," the two shouted, and after a brief pause, they rushed violently towards each other, who were already tormented.
Soon, the battle was over.
At this time, Pu Wanchen glanced at Tang Ao and asked him to carry away the elder on the ground.
Then he laughed a few times again, and rushed into the crowd under the opening of the two brothers, Tang Ao and Tang Yu.
After rushing all the way and easily breaking out of the crowd, the four of them still did not stop, until they rushed nearly six hundred meters away, and then they gasped and stopped.
It's far enough away from the battlefield that no one should disturb it, and besides, if it continues like this, the two unconscious old men who are almost in pain on their shoulders will go into shock from excessive blood loss.
"Stop" Pu Wanchen waved his hand, the four of them hurriedly stopped, put the old man on their shoulders on the ground, and after quickly bandaging their wounds, Xinrou quickly took out four injections from a small bag behind them, two were stimulants, two special drugs for torture.
The purpose of stimulants is to forcibly stimulate the potential of two dying people, which is to overdraw their lives, keep them awake for a while, and withstand the effects of that particular drug.
As for the fact that there is not much left that may torture their vitality, but Park Wanchen doesn't care about this, once it is useless, he will personally solve these old men Looking at the old man lying on the ground, pale and dying from excessive blood loss.
Tang Ao pouted disdainfully while wiping the blood and broken flesh on his face with a tissue.
"This is the so-called master, this is the elder who can compare with the Heavenly King and even surpass the right hand brother, Tang Yu and I didn't have much effort, it was easy and easy, Tang Yu and I were slightly injured."
Pu Wanchen said lightly: "It is true that they are a little overestimated psychologically, if the other party fights with us in the ring, then they are really likely to be comparable to the right-handed brother."
But we are now on a life-and-death battlefield.
These guys who are self-cultivation and even pretentious and even pretentious are more than a little bit worse than us, more ruthless, more toxic, and more than a little worse than our psychological endurance.
But it can't be underestimated, after all, this group of people has profound martial arts attainments, and they are a group of scourges after all, after all, they are absolutely good at playing sneak attacks. ” t1706231537: