Guangben Fengfan's car flipped in the air for several weeks before it hit the edge of the bridge hole and stopped.

Bang!!

The car door was kicked open by Jiang Fan, and then Jiang Fan's figure was the first to climb out of the car.

Jiang Fan had bright red blood on his head and was injured in many places on his body, looking very embarrassed.

Turning around, Jiang Fan looked at Han Qiangwei, who was still in the car, and a chill suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"Amu, scan." Jiang Fan immediately ordered Amu in his heart.

"Brother Fan, her head, neck, and spine were hit hard, and her left calf bone was broken, so she was not in danger of life for the time being."

"If you need a complete repair, you will consume at least forty-five percent of your genetic energy."

"As of the current situation, it is not recommended that you use the intermediate repair mode of regenerating genes. The best way is to call the first aid phone number immediately and kill your opponent as soon as possible."

Amu said a lot in one breath, and at the same time, the figure of the Desert has quietly come to Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan, someone must have told you that you can't protect Han Qiangwei."

The voice of the Demonic Speaker is very calm, but in this slight calmness, it contains extremely powerful self-confidence.

Jiang Fan slowly turned around and looked at the Miyuer standing five meters away in front of him, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"The person I want to protect will definitely be saved."

Jiang Fan moved his neck slightly, and the moment he had indeed given him a warning.

Fortunately, he and Han Qiangwei were wearing seat belts, otherwise the absolute consequences just now would be unimaginable.

The powerful appearance of the Demonician also left a strong enough impression on Jiang Fan.

"Haha, you're too naive."

As the speaker spoke, he flipped his wrist gently, and a silver scalpel all over the body slid from his sleeve to his fingers.

"Do you really think that you can be invincible with your little three-legged kung fu?"

The silencer said, and the scalpel was flying like a butterfly between his fingers, and the murderous intent became stronger in the night.

"Tonight, whether it is Han Qiangwei or you, you will definitely die!"

The Deathful Words finished the words and suddenly disappeared from the spot. Then a cold light shone through the dark night and headed straight for Jiang Fan's throat!

Jiang Fan's eyes turned cold and his heart was shocked.

His body leaned back rapidly, and he narrowly avoided the ghost-like attack of the Demonician.

However, although he avoided the scalpel of the Miyuer, he was hit hard on his chest by the Miyuer's kick.

Bang!!

Jiang Fan's figure was as if he was hit by a car, and flew backwards backwards and hit the body of Fengfan's car before stopping.

"Jiang...fan...how are you?"

Inside the car, Han Qiangwei had woken up. She watched Jiang Fan's figure slowly landing from the car body, and then stood up again, and her heart was full of shock.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Fan nodded, then turned around and looked at the Desert who had not pursued him.

The combat power of the Demonician has exceeded the worst situation Jiang Fan had expected before.

He had no idea that the Desert had the strength to be comparable to him and even slightly better than him.

Now, he finally understood why someone suggested that when he met the Despise, he gave up Han Qiangwei in order to protect himself.

"Your strength is surprising," said Dr.

Jiang Fan looked at the Desert and said that he did not continue to pursue, which showed that he had great confidence in his strength.

This confidence and arrogance made him act like a gentleman on the battlefield.

"Your strength has disappointed me."

The Destroyer took over Jiang Fan's words and said lightly.

"You will know better if you are disappointed or not, but now, I have to get her out of the car." Jiang Fan did not hide his intentions at all.

The Desperate Smiling smiled slightly, then bowed and nodded, saying, "Please."

When Jiang Fan heard this, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he helped Han Qiangwei out of the car.

Of course, Jiang Fan also did one thing.

That is to connect Han Qiangwei's broken calf bone.

Although it lost fifteen percent of its genetic energy, Han Qiangwei could at least move freely.

"Stay here and leave the rest to me."

Jiang Fan arranged Han Qiangwei to the edge of the bridge hole, and then turned around and came to the Miyuzhe again.

"Today, one of you and me will definitely die."

Jiang Fan spoke slowly, then changed his subject and asked lightly: "Why did you kill that girl? The one who was thrown into the Beijiao Park?"

"She? She saw something she shouldn't have seen, so she'll die!"

The Desperate answer was light and after the words fell, his body burst into flames and attacked Jiang Fan again.

"Just like that woman named Shen Ru, if she does something she shouldn't do, she will be punished!"

The scalpel in the hand of the Demonic Sword was like a flying silver snake, and each blow was tightly pressed against Jiang Fan's neck.

Fierce and cruel, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow following.

Jiang Fan's figure reached the extreme speed and kept moving, wandering and fighting back in front of this deadly scalpel!

"Where is that sanitation driver?"

Jiang Fan forced the Desert to retreat and immediately continued to ask.

"He is not a good thing, he will die."

The Demonician's answer was quite righteous.

However, this is undoubtedly a kind of contempt for Jiang Fan.

Although the Demonician looked calm, a few minutes later, he still couldn't capture Jiang Fan for a long time.

This also surprised him a little.

Because since his debut, he has not met an opponent that is evenly matched with him, Jiang Fan is the first one!

Bang!

The Death Whisper was not careful and was kicked in the chest by Jiang Fan.

The Miyuer suddenly flew backwards, but before he could land, he turned back and stabilized his body.

Then, the spider-web-like crack suddenly exploded under the feet of the Miyuzhe.

The figure of the Death Speaker rushed towards Jiang Fan again as if thunderous.

The scalpel was pressed between the fingers of the verbalist and headed straight for Jiang Fan's throat.

The speed of this attack made Jiang Fan unexpectedly unexpected.

Jiang Fan couldn't dodge and a shallow hole was cut into the neck by the blade of the scalpel.

At the same time, Jiang Fan activated the soldiers and ants to attack with great force and punched hard, and shells hit the chest of the Demonician!

Bang!!

The figure of the Demonic Speaker flew backwards like a broken pocket.

This time, I was unable to stabilize my body with a chic backflip.

After landing, the Desert holds the ground with one arm, and blood flows out from the corner of his mouth.

When the Desperate Man stood up again, the shock in Jiang Fan's eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

The power of the Demonic Speaker has almost exceeded all the opponents he has come into contact with.

The only one who can be intact under the huge power of his soldiers and ants is the only one who can be intact with the iron pineapple of the Tie clan.

Jiang Fan reached out and touched his neck. Although he tried his best to dodge just now, he was still injured on the front.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and the scalpel of the Miaoyuer was not poisonous. The wound stopped bleeding in just a moment, and then it became scabbed and healed.

The powerful self-repair ability of regenerated genes plays a crucial role at this moment.

Jiang Fan looked at the Miyuzhe who stood up again, with a little puzzled look in his eyes.

The body of the Demonic Person kept ringing, like a sound of a bean bursting.

And the body of the Demonician seemed to have become a little stronger at this moment.

"very good!!"

The Deathful Man raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan with a cold grin.

"You are the first person to hurt me. For this reason, I will kill you with my own hands!"

The words of the Demonic Words made Jiang Fan smile and shake his head, and then joked: "I have caused many people to be injured, but I am still alive."

"Yes, you're still alive."

The Death Speaker nodded, and his body suddenly disappeared into the night without any warning.

At this moment, a truly terrifying and terrifying Demonic Man appeared in front of Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan's eyes were like lightning, searching for the figure of the Destroyer.

However, the surroundings were empty and there was no trace.

In the air, the breath of the Demonic Speaker also disappeared cleanly at this moment.

As a killer, an assassin.

The ability of the destructionist to hide his traces has reached the realm of enlightenment.

Jiang Fan was also quite impressed by this.

"Die!!"

Jiang Fan was fully alert when a loud shout suddenly came from the air, and a cold silver light cut through the night sky and pierced Jiang Fan's Baihui acupoint above his head.

"idiot!"

Jiang Fan murmured softly, then took a step forward, then a high-level whip leg suddenly thrust towards the figure of the Demonic Speaker falling from the sky.

Swish!

Jiang Fan thought he would hit his opponent steadily, but his high-level whip legs suddenly thrust into the air.

The figure of the Demonic Speaker disappeared into the air again.

Jiang Fan was stunned just now, and the Deathful Word suddenly appeared in front of him, with the scalpel from bottom to top, and Jiang Fan's neck fiercely.

Jiang Fan subconsciously leaned back and avoided the scalpel of the Miyuzhe, but was kicked in the chest by the Miyuzhe!!

Bang!!

Jiang Fan's figure retreated uncontrollably, and his eagle eyes instantly turned black.

The Demonic Speaker cannot disappear out of thin air. He must have used certain visual misalignment characteristics to create the illusion that he disappeared out of thin air.

"later!!"

While Jiang Fan was looking for the Demonic Speaker, Han Qiangwei's voice suddenly rang.

Jiang Fan then rang without thinking that it was a whip leg that turned around!

Bang!!

The figure of the Demonic Speaker suddenly flew backwards, but the direction he flew out was heading straight for Han Qiangwei!

In the night, the scalpel of the Desert went straight to Han Qiangwei's throat and cut it off.

Jiang Fan turned around and saw the figure of the Death Voice, and had already arrived in front of Han Qiangwei.

However, Jiang Fan was not panicked, but his eyes were full of fun!

"I said, no one can protect you!"

Seeing that the scalpel had cut into Han Qiangwei's skin, the cold murderous intent in the eyes of the Desert had soared to the extreme.

However, at this moment, a sneer suddenly appeared on Han Qiangwei's face.

In the night, a cold light flashes!

puff!!

The wrist of the Demonic Writer was suddenly cut off by a sharp dagger!

Bang!!

The body of the Miyuzhe was kicked in the face by Han Qiangwei, and hit the ground hard, sliding out very far and far!

Before Han Qiangwei could catch up with him and kill Miyu, there was a sudden harsh sound of brakes in the distance!

squeak!!

Two Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles parked straight beside the Miyuzhe. The door opened and Jiang Han's figure walked out of the car.

Jiang Han looked at Han Qiangwei standing side by side with Jiang Fan with a dagger in her hand, and shook her head in horror.
Chapter completed!