Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The violent murderous intention swept through this space, and in an instant, it seemed to become a cold winter and a cold moon.

"If you want to kill me, Scorpion depends on whether you have that skill." Scorpion felt this scene, and also smiled coldly, without advancing and rushing towards Wang Fan.

She has been locked by Wang Fan's murderous opportunity. If she chooses to escape at this time, her momentum will be weak, and she will only die faster.

The venomous scorpion will naturally not make such a low-level mistake, so she almost did not hesitate to choose to fight the enemy.

The two quickly approached, and the poisonous scorpion's right hand instantly pinched into a snake shape, just like a snake's mouth, biting hard at Wang Fan's chest.

Cunning and sharp!

She thought that Wang Fan would evade. As long as Wang Fan evaded, she would have the first chance, and then her follow-up attacks would follow. Even if he couldn't kill Wang Fan, Wang Fan could be caught off guard.

What surprised her was that Wang Fan didn't seem to see her attack. Instead of avoiding it, she squeezed her fist and slammed her left chest.

This maniac!

Poisonous scorpion's complexion changed!

Only this time, she had no way to recruit. In the face of such masters as Wang Fan, when she recruited, she completely lost her chance.

flutter!

The poisonous scorpion's right hand poked **** Wang Fan's chest, immediately poked a blood hole in Wang Fan's chest, and blood spattered out.

At the same time, with a loud bang, Wang Fan's right fist also slammed into the left chest of the poison scorpion.

The force of terror struck, and the poisonous scorpion's left chest exploded suddenly, exploding a cloud of blood mist.

With a strong force, she flew out, blood spattered, and her face was grim.

"Fake?" Wang Fan couldn't help but be surprised, and spoke out two words.

Wang Fan never thought that the poisonous scorpion would be fake, and his blood was splattered.

He scolded insult, smeared the blood from the corners of his mouth, grabbed the silver needle that had been prepared and pierced the chest a few times, then rushed to the poison scorpion again.

If in the past, he might still ridicule and stimulate the poisonous scorpion, but now, the poisonous scorpion hurt Song Rumei, and nearly killed Song Rumei, and Wang Fan has no mood.

The poisonous scorpion's face was ugly, and she never thought that Wang Fan was so terrified.

There is also that her blow did not achieve the expected effect.

Rao is that she understands the power of Wang Fan, and even witnessed the scene when Wang Fan beheaded the blood skeleton. But when she really faced Wang Fan, she realized how terrible Wang Fan was.

In the face of Wang Fan, who was mad, Poison Scorpion couldn't care about the pain in his chest.

Boom!

There were two more sounds, and the right leg of the poisonous scorpion was fiercely touched on Wang Fan's waist, causing Wang Fan's body to shake hard and almost fell.

At the same time, Wang Fan's right fist again hit another poison scorpion chest.

Huh!

There was another loud noise, but this time, there was no explosion.

I saw a cloud of blood mist sprayed from the poison scorpion's chest again, and the whole person flew out.

She couldn't help screaming sternly, her face pale.

She could endure the fake bombing, but it was really bombed, how could she bear it?

pain!

It is better to die than to die!

"Wang Baeg, you are despicable!" Poison Scorpion stared at Wang Fan, his voice exhausted.

"Vile?" Wang Fan sneered. "You instigated the avatar to kill me, not mean? You used the avatar to betray your body, but you fled in vain, not mean?"

"You hid a cold gun in the dark and shot an innocent girl, isn't it mean?"

Wang Fan squeezed his lower back to cushion the pain, and approached the poison scorpion. "Poison scorpion, become the king and defeat the enemy, you don't have to struggle. Today is your death."

"You are a killer, to kill me Wang Fan for a reward of 10 billion, I can understand Wang Fan, but you also need to be aware of being killed."

The reason why Wang Fan exchanged tricks with the poison scorpion was to win the poison scorpion in the shortest time.

Otherwise, once the poison scorpion escaped, it would be dangerous.

As a magician, Wang Fan is confident that as long as the poisonous scorpion ca n’t kill himself, he will be able to recover no matter how serious the injury is.

"A good king defeated, even if my poison scorpion is dead, I will pull you back!" The poison scorpion roared with a smile, and then rushed towards Wang Fan in a crazy way.

She wants to trade her life!

"With your poisonous scorpion, you are not qualified to pull me back!" Wang Fan said with a sneer, shining, and stepped forward as well.

boom!

The intensity of terror spread, and the poison scorpion was kicked out straight!

She had a battle with Song Rumei, and her **** were exploded. Where would she be Wang Fan's opponent?

If she is calm now, she may still be able to play a few rounds, but if she loses her calmness, she will have no chance of winning.

The scorpion's body pierced the air and hit the wall hard, wow, all the walls were penetrated by her, and then fell to the ground like a dog.

"Poisonous scorpion, I have no grievances with you, you want to kill me first, so you die, you blame yourself, no blame me."

"Shooting a gun secretly hurt my sister Mei, and almost killed my sister Mei, today, you are not sorry for your death!"

Wang Fan said with a sneer, flashed in front of the poison scorpion instantly, lifted it up, then grabbed her head and slammed it down towards the ground.

Did n’t she want Song Rumei to die? Then Wang Fan let her poison scorpion die to nothing!

After a series of loud noises, the head of the poisonous scorpion was soon blurred by the flesh and blood of the impact, and there was no more human appearance.

Her hands and feet were still struggling frantically at first, but later, she could no longer make movements and died silently.

A strong generation, a myth of mercenary generation, poison scorpion, die!

Wang Fan took a few photos towards the poison scorpion, and then walked to Song Rumei.

"Sister Mei, are you okay?" He looked at Song Rumei with a look of distress in his eyes.

"I'm fine." Song Rumei shook her head with a smile. Although her face was still pale, it was still so beautiful when she laughed.

Wang Fan pinched Song Rumei's snowy white jade hand and wanted to treat her with a wound, but was stopped by Song Rumei.

She looked at Wang Fan and asked leisurely, "Wang Fan, you said, am I a vase?"

"Sister Mei, what do you say, how could you be a vase? On strength, you are in the middle of the day, even stronger than me. On talent, you used to be the boss of the company. If you are all vases, then this world still has Is there a woman who is not a vase? "

Wang Fan groaned in his heart, and some did not understand why Song Rumei asked, but still flattered.

"On strength, I am stronger than you?" Song Rumei couldn't help whispering.

Wang Fan nodded quickly, "Yeah, my early congenital, your mid-congenital, you must be stronger than me."

"Then why can you kill the poison scorpion, but I was almost killed by the poison scorpion?" Song Rumei couldn't help asking.

Wang Fan was speechless for a while, and for a while, he said, "This can't be counted like this. If Poison Scorpion fought against you and consumed power, I wouldn't kill her so easily."

Song Rumei stood up suddenly, a smile flashed on Qiao's face, "Wang Fan, I'm leaving, take care of yourself in the future."

"Why?" Wang Fan felt that his brain was a bit insufficient, and he could not accept it for a while.

Why do everyone around him leave him one by one?

Formerly Jiang Xiaoliang, Ye Xiaowu, Yang Lingling, and recently Mo Wenrou and Song Rumei.

Mo Fan's departure was slightly understandable by Wang Fan, but Wang Fan really couldn't understand it when the others left.

"Because I don't want to make a vase." Song Rumei said, "I can't even deal with the poisonous scorpion. What can I do to help you deal with other enemies? Wang Fan, I'm leaving. I will come back to you in at most a year. "

Song Rumei said, got up directly and walked into the distance.

Wang Fan wanted to chase, but was stopped by Song Rumei waving his hand, he could only watch, Song Rumei's figure drifted away

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