"ah!"
Yuri fell to the ground and was not dead, but when he lowered his head and saw the wound, he felt as if he had seen a ghost and was extremely frightened.
He roared, stood up, knocked several royal children away, and fled.
Ye Fan looked at his staggering back and the blood dripping from his body, his expression was stunned for the first time.
He could tell that Yuri was seriously injured, but he hadn't used the dragon-slaying technique yet. How could Yuri be injured? How could he run away in embarrassment?
Did Queen Zile hurt him?
But Zile only has the power to bind a chicken, and she is still pregnant with a child, so it is impossible to seriously hurt Yuri?
It is equally impossible for the other royal family members, otherwise the defense line would not be easily penetrated by Yuri.
Ye Fan subconsciously looked in the direction of Queen Zile, but apart from the flying smoke and the panicked guards, he found no other clues.
"kill!"
When Ye Fan was confused about Yuri's injury, Temu Wuyue made a gesture.
The gesture fell, and the crossbow arrows flew, all of them hitting Yuri.
Yuri waved his hands, deflecting all the crossbow arrows, and jumped out of the crowd for more than ten meters like a cheetah, avoiding the siege of the shield and sword hands.
He also dodged the attacks from Tang Ruoxue and Qiu Bijun.
Yuri turned his head slightly to avoid the bullets fired from the fireworks behind his back.
Very tyrannical!
It's just that although Yuri was domineering and sharp, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and didn't even go to rescue Xia Qiuye.
He was like a wounded trapped animal, just thinking about finding a gap to escape from the dangerous place.
Seeing this, Xia Qiuye shouted repeatedly: "Yuri! Yuri! I'm here!"
Although she had long been blinded by hatred, her remaining sense still let her know that if Yuri didn't rescue her tonight, she would definitely die.
Xia Qiuye didn't care much about death, but he didn't want to die on the spot while Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue were unscathed.
She wants revenge!
So she roared at Yuri: "I'm here, take me out, take me out!"
When Yuri heard Xia Qiuye's roar, his steps stagnated slightly, but the severe pain in his chest soon made him indifferent.
He didn't care about Xia Qiuye at all, waving his hands, knocking away more than a dozen people, and releasing smoke all over his body, trying his best to break through.
"Snapped!"
Seeing Yuri trying to escape from the encirclement, Temuwuyue sneered and made another gesture.
“Ploppap!
Just as Yuri was about to flee into the darkness and disappear, a burst of intensive sniper gunfire rang out in the night sky.
The next second, three hundred sniper warheads hit Yuri like rain.
Yuri swayed and dodged repeatedly, but when he was dodging most of the way, the wound where the cigarette butt was located hurt, and his movements stagnated.
It was during this gap that the bullet hit his thigh.
A burst of blood burst out.
Ye Fan wanted to stop and look at Yuri's wounds, but it was already too late.
When Yuri groaned, countless warheads swept over.
From all directions, there was no way to avoid it. Yuri's body was immediately hit by more than a dozen bullets. Blood spattered continuously and his body kept twisting.
"boom!"
As a red warhead shot over, Yuri's forehead trembled momentarily, and then half of his head exploded.
Yuri didn't even let out his final scream before he fell heavily to the ground with a plop.
His last glance was Xia Qiuye's desperate pretty face.
"Yuri! Yuri!"
Seeing Yuri being shot to death indiscriminately, Xia Qiuye couldn't stop roaring.
She didn't feel sorry for Yuri, nor did she have feelings for him, but she knew that she was completely hopeless tonight.
Xia Yanyang also yelled: "Tiemu Wuyue, you are shameless, shameless!"
Ye Fan stepped forward slowly: "Take it!"
"boom!"
At this moment, King Liujue Ming suddenly raised his left hand and shot a black sleeve arrow.
Xia Yanyang also suddenly raised his right hand and fired a bullet at Ye Fan's short gun.
sucker Punch!
Qiu Bijun, Gao Jie and Murong Qing shouted almost simultaneously: "Envoy Ye, be careful!"
"flutter!"
"ah!"
Just when Qiu Bijun and the others were worried about Ye Fanan, they saw Ye Fan not even raising his eyelids, but caught the incoming sleeve arrow and reflected it back.
The sleeve arrow collided with the incoming projectile and flew out with a loud clang.
The warhead penetrated into the head of Liujue Mingwang without any warning.
There was a loud noise, his chest was stained with blood, and King Liu Jue Ming fell heavily to the ground.
I will never die with my eyes in peace.
The sleeve arrow also hit Xia Yanyang's arm holding the short spear.
"ah--"
Xia Yanyang felt pain in his shoulder, screamed, and fell to the ground, his gun falling out.
He held back the pain, looked at Ye Fan and shouted: "Ye Fan..."
Before he finished speaking, his body was shaken again.
In just an instant, the blood on Xia Yanyang's wound turned black, and black and white lines quickly appeared on his skin.
The sleeve arrows are poisonous.
Xia Yanyang wailed endlessly, fell to his knees with a plop, looked at Mark and shouted: "Save me, save me..."
He kept begging, hoping that Mark could save him, but before he could say a few words, he collapsed on the ground.
The next second, he bled to death.
Murong Qing put his hands behind his back and shook his head: "If God does evil, you can still live, but if humans do evil, you can't live."
"Xia Yanyang, the Six Ultimate Ming King!"
Xia Qiuye woke up from the sadness of Yuri's sudden death, and looked at the dead Xia Yanyang and Liu Jueming King and roared in grief again.
These were the allies and team she had accumulated over the past year. Unexpectedly, she and the Ghost Faced Cavalry were all dead now.
At this moment, she returned to the feeling she had on the day when Shen Qiye died, and there was nothing left.
"Revenge, revenge, revenge!"
"Ye Fan, Temu Wuyue, I will fight with you!"
Xia Qiuye grabbed a knife and rushed towards Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue while waving it.
Temu Wuyue waved his hand without mercy: "Let go!"
Donglang and Nanying looked up at the sky and pulled the triggers in their hands at the same time.
Amidst the series of gunshots, Xia Qiuye's body continued to twist and blood splattered.
Then, she fell in the middle of the charge...
"Madam, madam!"
When Donglang and the others lowered their guns, Tang Ruoxue shouted and rushed over.
She hugged the lifeless Xia Qiuye, with endless sadness on her face, and shouted at Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue:
"Xia Qiuye is left alone. She is still a helpless woman. She will no longer harm you."
"Why can't you spare her life?"
"Even if she is guilty of rebellion, you can keep her in jail for the rest of her life, but you have to shoot her to death randomly?"
"How can you deserve Chu Ge's death by doing this?"
Tang Ruoxue complained to Ye Fan: "Chu Ge sacrificed himself for you!"
She knew that what Xia Qiuye did tonight was wrong, and she also knew that she was facing a death penalty, but she still didn't want Xia Qiuye to lose her life.
Especially since Xia Qiuye lost the threat, Tang Ruoxue hoped that Xia Qiuye could survive, so that the Shen family could have the last trace of blood, and Shen Chuge could have more incense seekers.
Ling Tianyang also sighed repeatedly: "Sin does not lead to death!"
Tiemu Wuyue spoke indifferently: "Never let a poisonous snake sleep soundly beside the bed, even if it doesn't have fangs."
Tang Ruoxue shouted angrily: "If you can't tolerate a toothless poisonous snake, how can you tolerate all living beings in the world?"
"Bury her next to Chu Ge!"
Ye Fan ignored Tang Ruoxue's unreasonable troubles and looked at Xia Qiuye's blood-stained body and issued an order.
The four Donglang men all knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, Master Ye!"
Ye Fan slowly drove the wheelchair to Yuri, focusing his eyes to search for the wounds he suffered when he attacked Zile.
Ye Fan looked very carefully, but he couldn't find any clues at all. The bombardment of three hundred sniper warheads made Yuri miserable and the wounds could not be identified.
"Can't find it!"
Ye Fan murmured: "It seems that I can only ask the queen later, or check the surveillance..."
The crisis was resolved and the overall situation was decided. Old Taijun Qiu, Murong Qing and others breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces became excited.
Got on the right team tonight.
The one hundred and eight families lost the confidence to resist. Seeing the brutal deaths of Xia Yanyang, Xia Qiuye and others, they all knelt down and waited for punishment.
Qiu Bijun hesitated and ran over: "Special Envoy Ye, support has arrived. The 108 families and the remnants of Xia Yanyang have been captured. Please give instructions!"
At this moment, the Suzaku God of War no longer had the aloofness of the past, but instead had a hint of caution and absolute respect.
Mrs. Qiu also used crutches to bring Qiu's nephew closer: "Ye Fan, no, Special Envoy Ye... I have no objection to your marriage to Bijun!"
Qiu Bijun's pretty face turned red: "Grandma..."
"Ahem!"
Ye Fan's head suddenly hurt, and he hurriedly waved his hand and ordered Qiu Bijun: "Catch all the remaining enemies and let Temu Wuyue handle it with full authority!"
When Qiu Bijun led a group of men to control one hundred and eight families, Ye Fan was still worried and frowned.
He always felt that Xia Qiuye's cry of 'revenge me' before she died was not purely a matter of venting, but had some specific direction.
Ye Fan still vaguely felt that the danger had not completely passed.
The coolness of the first day after the winter solstice kept him awake.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Ye Fan felt his left hand tremble violently and felt a powerful energy wave coming from behind.
With almost no extra thoughts, he turned around and stood up from the wheelchair. He also stretched out his left hand to grab the fluctuating high energy.
A golden armored soldier close to him had a sword scabbard on his waist.
Hold it tightly and be as steady as a rock.
Ye Fan could throw off his wheelchair and eject away from danger, but the majestic and shocking energy fluctuations made him aware of it.
Once it explodes, he can survive, but everyone fifty or ten meters above him will die, and Zile and Wei Fei will probably also be doomed.
So he can't escape, he has to catch and absorb.
While holding the scabbard, Ye Fan whispered: "Long time no see..."
The golden-armored soldier raised his head slightly and smiled bitterly:
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
