Three seconds was too short, so short that even Yang Feng had no time to think.
This man who suddenly appeared in the shadows shocked everyone present, and it took much longer to recover.
Three seconds.
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.
The pendulum of time quickly turned three seconds.
Yang Feng's eyes widened in horror, repeatedly unable to believe the reality of the existence of the person in front of him.
Such a dark aura like the Night Stalker, and a pair of eyes as cold as eternal ice, even if so much time has passed, even if His appearance was not exactly the same as before, but Yang Feng still recognized him at a glance.
This person had always been stuck in his throat like a fishbone.
Brahman.
"Ban" he murmured involuntarily, and his excessive shock even made him loosen his grip on Qiangwei.
Qiangwei was also stunned.
She stared blankly at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her and in the shadows.
Her trembling body proved her inner feelings.
The griffin she clenched tightly almost came out.
"Brahma" she couldn't help but murmur in surprise.
Mu was the only one among the three who remained silent, but his tightly packed fists and the faint stains of sweat on his skin made his somewhat pale face look stiff and ferocious.
He could not forget this face.
In fact, he "cares" about this face much more than anyone else.
How could he forget this face?
This was the person he had vowed to surpass, a nightmare that he never wanted to mention but never forgot.
Three seconds passed quickly, and Fan calmly stared at the three people with different expressions in front of him.
Time will eventually leave clear marks on everyone's faces, and these old faces from the past have changed more or less.
They had almost witnessed the ups and downs of young Van, and now, when he really wanted to whisper "I'm back".
He found that he actually couldn't say it.
Everyone is immersed in the node between the past and reality, unwilling to speak.
This delicate balance highlights the cruelty brought by time.
Dr.
Love sighed softly.
He was shocked and surprised by Fan's return, but now was not the time to be silent, because Qiangwei's fate was still in the other's hands.
As for Fan's reckless appearance, Rafe was far more worried than excited, because he didn't have a clear understanding of Fan's strength.
"Qiangwei, come to us."
Rose was obviously still immersed in horror, and it took her a few seconds to react after Rafe finished speaking, when she finally made a move.
Yang Feng, who had also come to his senses, would not watch her leave.
"Fan, I didn't expect you to be alive."
Yang Feng tried his best to keep his voice calm.
He tried his best to maintain his superior status towards this young junior.
"Yes, I'm still alive, and you seem very disappointed about it."
Van's tone was flat, without emotion or anger.
"Since you are alive, it is naturally best.
You have to know that I have been waiting for you to come back for so many years."
"Oh, are you going to kill me when I come back?"
Fan smiled.
"You are the best warrior I have ever seen, and I have always left a place for you by my side.
What you can't deny is your identity as the Angel of Death, and this is your home.
Our previous grudges will be forgotten.
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Go.
From now on, you no longer have to flee, and you can even move to a higher level with my help."
Yang Feng followed the instructions and stayed in Fantu.
However, after he appeared silently, the tension in his heart never relaxed.
An enemy who could bring another person under his nose and sneak into his office so quietly was at least as strong as him. , although this result is very unacceptable to Yang Feng, it must be admitted that the strength of the enemy and ourselves has not yet been clearly defined.
This is the best approach.
Hearing what Yang Feng said, not only Fan himself was a little stunned.
Even other people's faces were full of disbelief.
Yang Feng wanted to shake hands with Fan and make peace.
What a joke.
Mu was the first to agree to such a result.
"General" he couldn't help but growl.
"Shut up, you don't have the right to speak here."
However, the response he got was as sharp as a knife from Yang Feng.
And the fierce murderous intent in his eyes was real murderous intent.
Mu had no doubt about what Yang Feng would do if he continued.
Such a result can only make his unwilling heart even more twisted, and his lowered head even more ferocious.
The corner of Fan's mouth suddenly curled up, with a slightly contemptuous and funny arc, "You are afraid of General Yang Feng."
"Afraid haha, maybe you still can't see clearly the power gap between you and me.
I am sitting on the entire Angel of Death, and you are only one person.
I just appreciate your talent and don't want you to disappear.
I also hope you don't commit suicide.
Wrong."
When it came to the last sentence, Yang Feng used a threatening tone.
His current status determined that he was qualified to say such words.
"Oh, right?
But I don't need to fight against the entire Angel of Death.
As long as I kill you, everything will end slowly."
Faced with Yang Feng's threat, Fan was as calm as water.
"Fan, with your current strength, you should understand how difficult it is to kill an opponent as strong as you and me.
If you can't kill me, the entire Angel of Death will become your enemy."
Yang Feng's words were as sharp as ice; Testing the power of Brahman.
"Is the entire Angel of Death very powerful, or is it stronger than the already destroyed Yama?"
The sarcastic tone was full of disdain.
Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Feng.
Yang Feng, whose vision was limited, is now nothing more than a frog in the well compared to Fan. , he didn't bother to correct Yang Feng's statement that they were equal in strength, and he didn't even bother to tell him that the powerful Yama was defeated by Shitian under his leadership.
"You" Yang Feng roared in a low voice, but he could hear the contempt in Bu Fan's tone.
"Qiangwei, come to me."
At this time, Fan didn't want to talk to him at all, and just waved to the dumbfounded Qiangwei.
The "bastard"'s overwhelming anger made Yang Feng furious.
He stopped Qiangwei and put a dark and deep desert eagle on her head at the same time.
"Believe it or not, I will kill her now" Yang Feng roared Sighing softly, Fan shook his head slightly, "I'm not here to reminisce about the past.
My purpose is revenge, and you, the once powerful General Yang Feng.
Now you disappoint me.
You don't even have the courage to fight head-on."
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No, under your leadership, the future of the Death Angel can be imagined."
Van's hands slowly left the wheelchair, "The gun is nice.
But it's not for you."
"Really?
Then let's give it a try."
Yang Feng smiled sinisterly and pulled the trigger suddenly.
At this moment, Brahma moved, and strong power surged through his body like thunder and lightning.
The empty office suddenly seemed like thunder, and was swept up by the boiling air current, cutting into Yang Feng's skin like a knife, and There were deep and shallow blood-red scratches on his body Yang Feng was too confident.
With Fan's current strength, not even a peak-level expert dared to say that he could pull the trigger before Fan could sprint.
Not to mention Yang Feng So in a split second, Fan had completed the entire action of accelerating to drawing out the knife, and the sound of whining air flashed away with a sharp black light.
No one can resist the frontal blow of the Silent Ripper He bent his knees and landed on the ground.
Fan held Rose in his arms.
All the actions were completed within seconds.
Everything happened so fast that no one could understand it except Fan himself.
Qiangwei felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then the turbulent world quickly returned to calm, until she came back to her senses.
When she found that there were hands tightly holding her waist, she instinctively stretched out her hands to resist.
"Don't move, it's me."
The familiar tone of voice made Qiangwei's reserve no longer able to be restrained.
She hugged the person next to her crazily and forcefully, and her tears were as hot as lava.
"Fan, come back.
I knew you would be fine when you finally came back.
I knew you would come back."
Qiangwei burst into tears and grabbed Fan's clothes so hard that they left deep and shallow wrinkles on his body.
This The person she had dreamed of countless times had now truly returned to him like a divine weapon descending from heaven.
"Don't worry.
What could happen to me?
No one in this world can kill me."
Fan's words sounded a bit arrogant, but in fact it was indeed the truth.
"Hmph.
Your tone is the same as before, so why haven't you come back for so long?"
Qiangwei complained.
"We'll talk about this later.
We have more important things now, don't we?"
Fan smiled slightly and then turned his attention to Yang Feng.
"I said that the Sand Eagle is not suitable for you, General Yang Feng.
Didn't anyone tell you that without modification, the Sand Eagle's basic structure and firing method would take 0.3 seconds at the latest to fire a bullet?"
Fan Lenglen said arrive.
Sometimes the difference of a few tenths of a second is enough to determine the outcome.
For a person who has been used to using sand eagles, Fan knows the structure of sand eagles well.
"Hand, my hand" Yang Feng was screaming at the top of his lungs.
Mu stared blankly at a severed hand that appeared in his hand at some point.
This severed hand also held a dark sand eagle.
Isn't this the general's hand?
This frightening thought made him subconsciously cut off the hand.
His hand flew away, and he was so frightened that his face turned into gold paper Yang Feng hissed in pain.
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His right hand disappeared now.
The bright red flesh and blood in the severed wound was exposed to the air.
A large amount of hot blood spurted out, splashing everywhere in the office. yes "Come, come, come" Yang Feng's eyes finally lost their condescension when looking at Fan, leaving only the most primitive fear.
It was only a few years ago that the young, fifth-level Death Angel, that ant that could only be completely suppressed by himself, has now grown up to such a terrifying level.
Although Yang Feng had not fought in person for a long time, as a ninth-level sub-peak transformer, he still understood that he could cut off his own hand in a short period of time and save Qiangwei before pulling the trigger.
This is no longer something human beings can achieve.
It has completely exceeded human limits.
Did an astonishing idea appear in his mind and never go away?
"Come on, come on" Amidst Yang Feng's screams, Qiangwei finally came back to her senses and thought about what had just happened, but she still couldn't figure out what happened in the flash of lightning just now.
"If you don't understand, don't think about it."
Fan gently patted Qiangwei's back.
"There are two important people you need to meet."
He smiled, not taking Yang Feng seriously in the slightest while talking and laughing.
"Well who is it?"
Qiangwei couldn't think of anyone other than Fan who could be considered important to her.
"Hey, Qiangwei, your attitude is so chilling.
Don't you think there is no one else in this world that you care about except the boss?
For example, your strong brother Art."
Accompanied by a hearty laugh, Art strode forward.
The stepping figure.
"Art" was not only Qiangwei herself, Yang Feng and Mu were also shocked, "You are still alive" "Hey, there are so many old friends," he grinned, "How could I possibly die?
Just say so, Mandala."
"Hmph, if your strength is comparable to your nonsense, there won't be any fish that slip through the net."
With a heavy groan, Mandala pushed the door in, and she was holding a comatose Angel of Death in her hand. warrior.
"Ah haha."
Art said sheepishly, "It doesn't matter.
Anyway, as long as the leader is here, everything will not be a problem."
Mandala was too lazy to talk to Ate, but looked at the panicked Yang Feng.
"Master Yang, we finally meet again
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