The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 955 Patriarch, save me

Chapter 950 Six, Patriarch, Save Me

"kill!"

There was no nonsense, Ye Fan swung his ax directly to kill.

"kill!"

Miao Jinge also roared angrily, and slashed at Ye Fan with the long knife.

The sword and the ax collided, and there was a loud noise, and both of them took a few steps back.

Miao Jinge's mouth was in severe pain, and he was shocked by Ye Fan's strength, and then he became even more aggressive.

Ye Fan was also slightly surprised, the ax had a gap and the handle was also split.

With a jerk, he sent the ax flying, chopping down an enemy who had thrown back arrows.

Then he raised his left foot and held a red tasseled spear in his hand.

Ye Fan yelled at Miao Jinge: "Come again!"

"die--"

Miao Jinge laughed angrily, and with a flick of the long knife in his hand, it turned into a white light, covering the space where Ye Fan was.

Killing intent is fierce.

This knife is extremely sharp, as if it can tear through space, ignoring any defense.

Many elite Miao clan who approached retreated one after another, fearing that they would be killed by Miao Jinge accidentally.

"Tips for carving insects."

Facing this knife full of murderous intent, Ye Fan let out a long laugh, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, advancing instead of retreating.

After approaching Miao Jinge, Ye Tian held the spear in his hand, and stabbed forward without any fancy.

In the sharp knife light, the red gun light is like a candle in the dark night, which seems to be extinguished with a slight blow.

But when the stab reached the peak, the radiance soared, and the spear glowed like a scorching sun in the sky, sweeping away all the darkness in the blink of an eye.

A red light illuminated Miao Jinge's eyes.

At this moment, the night sky seemed to tremble.

"Zi-"

Before the spear reached Miao Jinge, Miao Jinge felt the piercing force.

There were tiny wounds on the skin.

"retreat!"

Miao Jinge couldn't stop being frightened.

This shot was too fast, too fierce, and too powerful, and he felt that the long knife could not be suppressed at all.

He wanted to burst out, but found that it was too late.

"when!"

The rays of light from the collision of knives and guns exploded like firecrackers.

"Whoosh!"

The long knife was deflected by the red gun, and it slashed across the grass next to it, shattering into dozens of pieces.

And the sharp spear continued to attack Miao Jinge's chest without losing momentum.

Miao Jinge's face changed drastically, a sharp sword flashed out, and he swung the light of the sword, trying to block the red gun again.

"hiss!"

It's just that this spear was irresistible, it easily pierced through the light of the sword, and stabbed straight at Miao Jinge's heart.

"Dangdangdang!"

Cold sweat instantly seeped into Miao Jinge's back.

While waving his sharp sword to frantically block, he tried his best to retreat backwards.

"when!"

There was a sound of hard objects colliding, and the spear pierced Miao Jinge's clothes, pierced the gap in his armor, and pierced Miao Jinge's chest.

However, it only penetrated to a depth of about one centimeter, and Miao Jinge's body disappeared in front of Ye Fan.

Reappearing, he landed ten meters in front of Ye Fan.

His body, dripping with blood, was in a state of embarrassment.

There was a trace of regret in Ye Fan's eyes: "It's a pity."

He never expected that Miao Jinge was wearing armor, otherwise he could be stabbed to death with a single shot.

"Boy, do you dare to hurt me?"

Miao Jinge coughed twice, looking at the blood on his chest, he was very angry.

After becoming the king of Miaocheng, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't felt pain or bleeding.

Unexpectedly, being forced into such a mess by Ye Fan tonight.

"Don't talk nonsense, either you or I will die tonight."

Ye Fan let out a low cry, fired his spear and killed again.

If he didn't kill Miao Jinge, it would be impossible for him to leave Miao City alive.

"Tigers don't show their power..."

Seeing Ye Fan charging towards him again, Miao Jinge laughed angrily:
"Do you really treat me like a sick cat?"

While speaking, Miao Jinge flicked his lowered hands suddenly, and a dozen small snakes flew out from his cuffs.

A four-legged snake like an earthworm pounced on Ye Fan with its fangs open.

Seeing more than a dozen poisonous snakes enveloping him, Ye Fan's scalp suddenly became numb, and his charging movement stopped slightly.

He didn't go head-to-head foolishly, God knows if the poisonous snake has any tricks.

When he stepped on it with his left foot, a blade shattered, and then swept away, and the fragments flew out.

More than a dozen four-legged snakes were cut in half, and fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

"Bang bang bang!"

The poisonous snake that landed did not crawl or fly again, but exploded like setting off firecrackers.

It was torn apart, snake blood spattered, and a radius of ten meters instantly turned into a blood mist.

The vegetation near the poisonous snake was blown into a pile.

The snake's blood slowly fell, and several Miao elites screamed and fell to the ground clutching their mouths and noses.

Ye Fan broke out in cold sweat on the spot, took out a pill from his bosom, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

Seeing that all the dozen snakes died without any harm to Ye Fan, Miao Jinge's eyes changed several times anxiously.

He thought that even if he couldn't kill Ye Fan, the latter could be poisoned and injured, but Ye Fan was still alive and well.

"If you have no other skills, you can leave a last word."

Ye Fan stared at Miao Jinge and hit him unceremoniously.

"Go to hell!"

Miao Jinge laughed angrily, his hands kept flying, and dozens of four-legged snakes shot out, covering Ye Fan in different directions.

But there was no accident, all the little snakes that rushed over were killed by Ye Fan in mid-air.

The fast speed and the accuracy of the goal make people dumbfounded.

Not long after, all the poisonous Gu shot by Miao Jinge were killed, and the bloody self-explosion spread to a range of 30 meters, knocking down dozens of people on both sides.

Seeing that the voodoo that had been cultivated so hard was killed by Ye Fan, Miao Jinge uttered an almost bloodthirsty roar:
"Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you."

Another piece of cowhide flashed out of his left hand, the size of a palm, but after rubbing his hands together, the cowhide immediately turned into a drum with two fists.

"boom!"

In the next second, Miao Jinge suddenly patted the cowhide drum.

With a loud noise, the cowhide drum suddenly trembled violently.

Miao Jinge also seemed to have fallen into a madness, muttering to the sound of the drum.

Ye Fan couldn't help frowning, and he could obviously feel his heart beating, as if something was pulling his heart out.

"flutter!"

When Ye Fan was about to rush forward to shoot, he felt his heart beating violently, as if his heart would burst if he tried again.

At this moment, Miao Jinge suddenly opened his eyes wide, and spurted blood from the tip of his tongue.

Blood was sprinkled on the sturdy cowhide drum, and the already trembling cowhide drum resounded like an electronic drum.

The sound is dull and heavy.

Ye Fan's calm expression also changed drastically.

Every beat of the cowhide drum seemed to involve his heart.

My heartbeat seemed to follow the frequency of the cowhide drum, beating again and again, faster and faster.

With the sound of the drum, not only did the heart feel more and more uncomfortable, as if it was about to explode at any time, but the thinking also became dull.

At this moment, Ye Fan had to sigh with emotion: He is indeed the king of Miaocheng, more domineering than he imagined.

"flutter--"

Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless, he squeezed out two silver needles and pierced his heart.

After the silver needle fell, the palpitation disappeared, and Ye Fan's hands and feet became flexible again.

He yelled out: "Crooked ways."

At the same time, Ye Fan rushed out with a stride, and stabbed the spear without saying a word.

"when!"

Miao Jinge didn't have time to draw his sword, so he instinctively blocked the cowhide drum.

With a crisp sound, the trembling drum suddenly deflated and turned into a piece of cowhide.

Ye Fan was completely relaxed.

"Boy, destroy my treasure."

Seeing this, Miao Jinge was furious, threw away the cowhide, grabbed a knife and charged at Ye Fan.

He didn't believe it, Ye Fan's heart wasn't hurt by the cowhide drum.

The swords and guns collided again, and the two fought fiercely together again, retreating while fighting.

After more than a dozen rounds, Ye Fan was still alive and well, but Miao Jinge's face turned red unknowingly.

He finally felt overwhelmed with difficulty breathing.

"A shot in the air!"

Ye Fan gathered [-]% of his strength and stabbed an earth-shattering shot.

"boom!"

Miao Jinge's expression turned cold, and he blatantly blocked the attack with his long knife.

"when!"

The long knife was broken by Ye Fan's sudden strike, and Miao Jinge also flew straight out.

After nearly ten meters, Miao Jinge stopped.

He half-kneeled on the ground after shaking twice, his chest heaving and falling, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Seriously injured.

Ye Fan didn't waste the opportunity, and rushed forward, ruthlessly swiping his spear on the way.

The two Miao elites who flew over fell to the ground clutching their throats.

Ye Fan shot backhand, and the three of them were swept away again.

irresistible.

"Shoot, shoot me!"

Seeing this, Miao Jinge's face changed drastically, and he yelled angrily at the night sky:

"Kill him, kill him."

The two of them entered the middle of the octagonal building unknowingly, and there were eight snipers arranged by Miao Jinge on the upper floor.

As long as Ye Fan enters here, no matter how powerful he is, he will suffer.

Hearing Miao Jinge's roar, Ye Fan instinctively froze in his footsteps.

It's just that there was no gunfire in the darkness, let alone any bullets, and it was as silent as ever.

Miao Jinge yelled again: "Shoot, shoot!"

The commanding heights still did not respond.

Miao Jinge's complexion changed drastically, and he smelled a bad breath, and the eight snipers might have died.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, who exactly killed his hole card?
"Bluff, hit the road."

At this moment, Ye Fan sneered, no longer worried about the gunman, and rushed towards Miao Jinge with a long spear.

Miao Jinge clutched his chest, turned and ran:

"Old Ancestor, save me—"

(End of this chapter)