Silence, the dead wilderness is as dull as a pool of stagnant water.
Everyone was staring attentively at the two people who were silently facing each other in the sunken gap.
Fan's face was pale, so pale that there was no trace of blood.
Drops of bright red blood trickled down from his seven orifices.
The cheek that was cut by the fragments also dripped thick blood again due to the broken pieces.
Like a ghost face.
Bai Fenglie's facial muscles were constantly twisting, either because of pain or fear.
"Peak power, how could you have peak power?"
His tone was trembling, filled with uncontrollable horror.
What can harm a peak life can only be done by the peak power possessed by the same peak life.
Bai Fenglie's entire right arm completely disappeared in a short moment.
If his reflexes hadn't been inhuman, Fan's knife would have been enough to kill him.
To be able to do this, he couldn't think of any other possibility besides peak strength.
But if this is really the peak power, then doesn't it prove that Fan is already the peak life?
This horrifying thought immediately made him unable to help himself.
For such a young peak life, he even possesses dual abilities, and even more so the mutant ability that once amazed Yama, what level can he achieve in the future?
Bai Fenglie didn't even dare to think about it Even if this is not the case, the mere fact that Van can use peak power can make anyone speechless.
As of today, the hatred between the Bai family and Fan has been deeply rooted.
If Fan is allowed to grow up, he will become the biggest enemy of the Bai family in the future.
This is a terrifying existence that is enough to compete with the entire family on his own.
Fan must be killed, Fan must die Bai Fenglie's expression was completely devoid of any indifference that showed he was in control of the overall situation, only a look of deep anger and ferocity.
He must not be allowed to live So Bai Fenglie took action boldly.
He punched Fan's abdomen with his left hand, and the majestic force sent Fan's entire body flying dozens of meters.
Fan fell heavily to the ground.
His body kept rolling around, like a rag doll without any strength.
After a moment, he pushed himself up hard.
In such a short period of time, his body was already filled with thick blood.
Dry yellow sand has no time to absorb.
He kept retching, but he couldn't spit out anything except blood mixed with organ fragments.
Angelil's stiff body was lying on his side, her satin-like blond hair and her original jewel-like pure blue eyes had lost their former luster.
Fan reached out his hand with difficulty, and every bone in his body was feeling overwhelmed.
He gently grabbed Angelelle's delicate white hand, and the coldness of the tentacles made him feel unspeakable grief.
He clenched the hand hard, and then bit by bit, he tried his best to pull Angelil's body into his arms, "I'm sorry."
Fan screamed in grief.
However, unexpectedly, the cold hand suddenly twitched at this moment.
"Anjie" Fan couldn't even finish his name, and a blazing sharp blade suddenly appeared behind him.
"Pfft."
The slight sound of the lightsaber entering his body made Fan's heart suddenly stop beating.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and his huge eyes were full of fear and horror.
"Why?"
His dry and hoarse voice was full of hoarse wails of despair.
"Fool" Angelel gently stretched out her hand.
She wanted to touch the face that he loved and hated, but then her hand only reached halfway and slowly lowered it.
A blazing lightsaber pierced her chest.
At the last moment of her life, she made her decision without hesitation.
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"No, no, no, no, no," Fan screamed in horror, howled in despair, and struggled desperately.
What a feeling it is, like being submerged and suffocated in the deepest abyss, like being burned out in the depths of the hottest lava, and like being cut and crushed by countless sharp blades in extreme pain.
Fan had never experienced this feeling before, but he didn't know why he was in so much pain.
Can't explain it either.
Even the pain that Art's death caused him would not be more painful than this.
The past events came to his mind bit by bit.
Everything ended up being fixed on that night when the ice source broke out.
In the midst of the ice that could swallow everything, there was that insignificant yet shocking warmth.
Some feelings always come suddenly, so sudden that people think they are insignificant, but when they pass away, the unspeakable sting reminds her how important they are.
"Ah" Fan roared in a hissing voice, moaning in pain with blood stains all over his face.
His half-long black hair was messy and fluttering, and veins were everywhere exposed on his pale skin.
He pulled out the blazing lightsaber with all his strength and threw it at the murderer with all his strength.
Not far away stood a gloomy-looking Tian Ci.
Facing Fan's all-out throw, Tianci had no choice but to retreat.
He clearly felt the breath of energy in this blow.
This was definitely not a power that ordinary people could release.
Even Bai Fenglie ended up with a broken arm.
He didn't dare to let down his guard easily.
No one could guarantee whether Fanhui would unleash the terrifying blow just now.
Bai Fenglie stared deeply at the crazed Fan, without a trace of pity in his eyes.
Tianci's failed sneak attack made him even more anxious.
"Kill him" he waved to all the Bai family soldiers with his remaining left hand.
He no longer dared to approach Fan.
That blow had left an indelible shadow in his heart.
The soldiers hesitantly picked up their weapons, but there was no fire at the muzzle of Fan's gun.
"What are you waiting for?"
Bai Fenglie couldn't help roaring angrily, "Anyone who disobeys orders will be executed."
The unquestionable order forced the soldiers to put aside their hesitation.
They looked at each other and finally tightened the trigger.
The noisy and loud gunshots filled the empty wilderness in an instant, and the continuous firelight brought acrid smoke to the air.
And wherever the dense rain of bullets went, the hysterical roar not only did not stop, but became louder and louder, even suppressing the rough gunfire.
"Ah" Fan shouted wildly and roared.
The Silent Ripper swung wildly in the stream of metal bullets.
At this moment, he squeezed out all his strength.
Not a penny remained, and his hair began to turn gray.
The skin quickly dehydrated and sagged, and through his thin skin, the veins and bones were clearly exposed.
He exchanged almost all his life force for the ultimate release of the Silent Ripper at this moment, and the resonance triggered all the energy hidden within it.
Overclocking and omniscience finally returned to Brahman's body at this moment.
The waterfall-like black lines almost condensed into pieces, and the airtight knife net tightly enveloped him and Angelil.
Not a single bullet could penetrate the knife net, not a single one.
But Van knows clearly.
He couldn't last long.
However, even if this moment of extreme release only lasted a few seconds, he would do everything for it, not for himself, but for Angelil.
Angelil fell into the wilderness for him, abandoned her family for him, was injured for him, and died for him.
He owed Angelil an explanation, an explanation that was enough to repay with his life.
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The torrent of flying metal finally stopped completely after lasting for more than ten seconds.
The soldiers fired all their bullets.
But what frightened them was that the figure standing with the knife still did not fall.
Under the setting sun, his figure looked gaunt and thin.
But he is like Populus euphratica that has endured for thousands of years, aloof and tenacious.
The soldiers eventually laid down their weapons because they ran out of ammunition and because of other things.
Bai Fenglie held a sniper rifle flat with one hand, and the cross star in the scope pointed steadily at Fan's eyebrows.
Fan Nu stared at his opponent numbly.
The left hand holding the knife was already weak.
With his current physical condition, it was already a miracle that he could stand.
Bang The bullet flew out from the thick muzzle, and the rapid forward movement brought about obvious airflow.
Bai Fenglie didn't hesitate.
"Is it over?"
Fan sighed tiredly.
At this moment, he didn't want to resist.
There was no way to resist.
So the bullet flew towards his eyebrow without any hindrance, but just as it was about to hit Fan's head.
When all his consciousness was extinguished, an inexplicable force suddenly prompted Fan to raise his left arm.
"Ding" the bullet hit the dim blade of the Silent Ripper that had lost all its power, and then exploded in front of Fan.
The powerful impact extended along the blade into Fan's head.
Almost at that moment, Fan's Consciousness plunges into boundless darkness.
He was unconscious.
"Uncle Clan" Bai Tianci was about to speak, but was suddenly stopped by Bai Fenglie, who had a solemn expression.
Bai Fenglie squinted his eyes tightly, and all the energy in his body was concentrated.
He did not relax at all because of Fan's fall.
Instead, he looked even more like he was facing a formidable enemy.
A stone was buried near Fan's feet.
However, such an ordinary stone hit Fan's arm accurately and allowed him to withstand the sniper bullets he inspired. enemy, powerful enemy The figure wrapped in a white cloak appeared quietly on the battlefield, and everyone looked at it intently.
Those were a pair of eyes, or people could only see that pair of eyes clearly, because everything else was hidden in that strange-looking, airtight white cloak.
But what a pair of eyes those are, the depth of darkness, the vastness of the sea, the melancholy of gray, as if they are not something from this world.
They were exactly the same as those that appeared in the Byron family that night, watching Van and Angelil leave.
She stared at the haggard Brahma who fell on the ground, with pure love and guilt burning in the depths of her deep black eyes.
She squatted quietly in front of Fan, caressing his bloody face that couldn't see its original appearance.
"I'm late."
She murmured softly, her soft voice carrying endless love and pain through the thick white cloak.
No one knew how she walked to Fan's side, just like no one knew when she appeared.
To her, the distance of tens of meters seemed to be just a casual step.
Her march didn't even make a sound.
Bai Fenglie's expression was only the most serious one, and he spoke slowly in a dry and hoarse tone.
"The White Cathedral
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