The various thoughts in his heart did not affect Leon's reaction. After confirming that the [Lan Man's Gospel] was interrupted, he immediately raised his hand and attacked two "Swish--" in conjunction behind the stone gate.

The shadow behind the door suddenly retracted.

The airflow brought by the air arrow swept through the door.

The next second, Fan Peiyang suddenly rushed out and turned over to the room. He was so agile. No matter how he looked, he was ready to run from the roof.

However, no matter how fast he moves, he can't be faster than "sniper". Leon aimed at his calves this time.

"call out--"

"flutter!"

Half of his body had already turned to the roof, and his legs were almost not being taken away. Fan Peiyang, who had his legs broken suddenly as the air arrow pierced into the flesh, and a small blood hole appeared on his right calf, just like the wound exposed after being pulled out by the arrow, bleeding.

But in the next moment, Fan Peiyang still pulled his legs up, as if he didn't feel the pain, and ran away when he went to the room.

"Air Arrow" is airflow killing. The damage it causes is no different from that of a real crossbow arrow. Even because there is no real arrow blocking the wound, after being hit by the "Air Arrow", the bleeding of the wound will be even more serious.

Leon planned to use this arrow to directly end Van Peryang's "action power". What kind of steel body is it like continuing to go to the room like nothing happened!

From Leon's perspective, I can't see how Fan Peiyang ran after he got on the roof, but from the perspectives of Guan Lan and Tanhua who were on the roof, I can see clearly.

Fan Peiyang's speed did not slow down at all because of the injury to his calf. If it weren't for the blood that left behind along the way, and his lack of a hint of coolness and stubbornness, he wouldn't have thought that this person was already injured.

Leon also turned over to the room, and didn't even look at his own donut here, and chased Fan Peiyang directly.

Tanhua stood up excitedly: "Are you going to decide the winner?"

Guan Lan: "Even the stationery tree can't be controlled, what do you think?"

Tanhua: "Then we are now?"

Guan Lan: "Chasing."

In this way, a chase started on the roof of the circular city.

Fan Peiyang's escape route this time has no rules. He just jumps to the roof that is convenient for jumping, and just runs wildly.

Guan Lan and Tanhua chased behind. Seeing the ruins getting farther and farther away from them, Guan Lan and his team members said, "It seems that he really has no energy."

"Absolutely," said Tanhua, "if he still has the energy to control the stationery tree, how could he give up the 'ammunition depot'."

"But--" Guan Lan changed the subject, "If you continue chasing like this, Leon's mental and physical strength will probably be exhausted."

"Then let's fight with one hand," Tanhua said this, "You don't know Leon's skills. If you don't use a stationery tree in this hell, you will make people work hard without a fight. Leon's strength is a one-punch man!"

Guan Lan: "..."

Why didn't he find out that there is a hidden fan of Leon in his group?

Countdown 1:02:00, the chase ends.

Because Leon shot Van Peryang's second leg.

The tall man staggered and almost knelt on one knee on the roof, but finally stabilized his body.

His chest was undulating, his breathing was so rapid, his hair and clothes were wet, sweat flowed down his cheeks to his jaw and dripped on the roof of the stone.

Leon stopped behind him, three meters away, panting, and black t was already pressed on his body, not easier than him.

"Give up." He said.

Fan Peiyang turned around slowly. Every time he moved, the pain in his calf became more severe.

But there was no other expression on his face except for frowning, and his voice was still calm: "If you want a neck ring, come and get it yourself."

This scene seems to be a reappearance of Van Peryang threatening Leon with a needle not long ago.

It's just that the characters are being tuned.

Now it was Leon holding his hand at him and aiming: "I don't need to go over. If you add a few more arrows, you will be shocked by excessive bleeding."

"Yes," Fan Peiyang accepted happily, "make up."

Leon: "…"

Fan Peiyang took off his shirt, pulled it into two pieces, slowly squatted down, tied it to the wounds of his left and right legs, tied it tightly to stop bleeding.

After tied up, he slowly stood up again, from beginning to end, without any stop from Leon.

"Do you know what your biggest problem is?" Van Peiyang glanced at Leon subtly, "It's just that you are the same as mine."

Leon frowned almost invisibly.

"You've been shooting my legs just because you can't kill you," said Van Peryang, "so you can't win."

Leon shook his head slightly: "You missed something," he turned around and looked at Guan Lan who was rushing towards this side, Tanhua, "We bring healing sluts, you are in shock, I take the neck ring, and then you are healed by the sluts, I say goodbye to the psychological burden."

These words almost forced Fan Peiyang to a dead end.

But unexpectedly, Fan Peiyang nodded: "I have considered this situation when you dare to take action. After all, I can't ask everyone to have such a high level of thought..."

Tanhua followed his team leader and happened to hear the last round of their conversation.

Leon has already made the cruel facts very clear, but there is obviously a turning point in Fan Peiyang's words. Is it really like the team leader said that Fan Peiyang has a backup plan? Can he peel off another layer of onion?

"So?" Leon was also waiting for Van Peryang's later words.

"So," Fan Peiyang didn't go around in circles and told the other party directly, "I have to wait until you have exhausted your physical and mental strength before you can really face you."

Leon stared at him: "You've run out of it now, I still have it."

Fan Peiyang smiled and looked sharp like a knife: "If you have one, why are your hands shaking?"

Leon was shocked. He saw that he was aiming at Fan Peiyang's fingertips for the first time, and he was really trembling slightly.

"Fast shooting, chasing, shooting, and chasing for a long time, your physical energy consumption is much greater than what you are doing." Fan Peiyang said, "I had physical strength from the beginning. I know too well what the reserve of physical strength I just reached S level. I use my consumption to infer your consumption. I dare say that your physical strength is 100% bottoming out now."

"It's just bottoming out," Leon's face remained motionless, holding the sniper wrist with his other hand, trembling slightly stable, and disappeared, "But another arrow is enough."

"I said," Van Peiyang's tone rose slightly, and he was determined to challenge him, "You can try it."

Leon concentrated his last bit of mental power, aimed at Fan Peiyang's chest, avoided the heart, and the airflow condensed his fingertips.

"call out--"

"call out--"

Two sounds of slashing the air at the same time, but Leon was sure that the second sound was his air arrow!

Before he could think about it, he saw two stone slabs as big as heart protection mirrors flying over like divine help, and directly put them together to block his chest.

The air arrows banged on one of the stone slabs.

The lethality is no longer as good as the original air arrow, leaving only a small pit on the stone slab.

Unbelievable flashed in Leon's eyes: "How could you still have the energy..."

Fan Peiyang Yun Danfeng Qing: "Your physical strength is only s, but my physical strength is only s."

Before he finished speaking, the two stone slabs hanging on his chest suddenly turned around and slapped Leon's head directly.

Tanhua, who was not far away, widened her eyes. It was already this time. Fan Peiyang could control the stone slabs to achieve this attack speed?!

While shocked, he was even more worried about Leon. He was sure to be disgusted if he wanted to take a picture.

Leon couldn't dodge and could no longer snipe the air arrows, so he simply protected his head with both hands and carried the impact of the stone slab with his arms.

The two impacts were stacked together, and a dull "bang" sound made Guan Lan and Tanhua feel scared.

The next second, the gravel slab landed on the ground.

Leon, who was still maintaining a head-protecting position with both hands, suddenly shook all over his body. For some reason, he put down one of his hands protecting his head and touched the neck ring on his neck.

The moment he put down his hand, a new stone flew over and turned to his head, which had a flaw exposed, and quickly attacked.

Leon shook and shook, and his thin figure finally fell down.

His dizziness and coma seem to be chasing his origin because of the last blow, but it comes from a huge overdraw of physical and mental power.

Fan Peiyang was also exhausted physically and mentally, but he still supported the last part of his strength, endured the severe pain on his legs, slowly walked to Leon, bent down, and gently pulled off the other party's flickering and vibrating neck ring.

This is impossible for Fan Peiyang to get the neck ring in his hand, sit down on the spot, adjust his breathing, and get back blood and blue. It is good to stand up later. This is mainly to relieve some physical and mental fatigue.

Guan Lan, Tanhua rushed to Leon at the first time and looked at his neck first, because Fan Peiyang's last blow was successful because Leon, who was protecting his head, suddenly reached out to touch his neck.

Sure enough, there was a needle stuck around Leon's neck.

Not deep, it is not about being fatal or attacking, it is just about making the person being stabbed hurt.

It hurts for no reason and then touches it with your hands. It is human instinct, which Fan Peiyang has calculated.

"Why do you have so many conspiracies?" Tanhua looked at Guan Lan and pulled out the needle, feeling sorry for her teammates.

"The soldiers never get tired of deceit." Mr. Fan, who sat upright like a master monk, felt no guilt at all for Tanhua's accusations.

Guan Lan began to check Leon's overall physical condition in order to choose the most suitable healing slut.

After cursing, Tanhua calmed down a little, and then realized something was wrong: "Wait, since you still have the energy, what did you run before? If you don't run, you won't get two arrows on your legs."

Fan Peiyang just wanted Qingqing to recover some physical strength quietly. Their head hurt because of the noise from Tanhua, so he simply told him to use tactics to buy him shut up: "I have physical strength, but Leon doesn't have much left. If he first realizes that he is not strong enough, he will definitely change his playing style. This is a variable, and in my tactics, variables are the most important things to avoid."

Tanhua looked down on his domineering look: "What are your tactics? Don't be mysterious."
To be continued...