Chapter 210
"It shouldn't be possible. Those guys are just a bunch of cowards. Even if they have ten or eight courage, they dare not have any idea about our base."
"That's right, they are just useless softies who have been sitting in the city for a long time."
Wu Fan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about this. Go back and take a look. I always have an ominous premonition in my heart."
Everyone heard no objection.
All nodded.
Just when they were about to return to the base quickly.
At a corner, they saw a strange young man standing there.
He looked at them with a smile.
Wu Fan and others stopped.
Asked: "Who are you? New here?"
This young man was Yang Xun.
He had been waiting for the prey to return to its nest for a long time. How could he not go to greet it in person?
He smiled and said: "Are you all back? There should be no one outside?"
Wu Fan frowned, his eyes gloomy.
Why is this guy so fearless?
Anyone who meets so many of them alone would not be afraid.
But this kid was calm and composed.
He didn't seem to care about them at all.
What exactly did he rely on?
Is it just pure arrogance?
He thought that he could bark in front of them just because he had some strength.
Before Wu Fan could speak, a fat and big-eared middle-aged man stood up unhappily, pointing a butcher knife at Yang Xun and said unhappily: "You better get out of my way, or I won't mind chopping you like a piglet."
Yang Xun smiled but said nothing.
He walked towards Wu Fan.
The butcher was furious when he saw this.
This kid actually dared to ignore him!
This was the first time since the establishment of the Xiaoyao Shelter, and since he was unscrupulous, someone other than the leader dared to ignore him like this.
The butcher did not consider the strength of the young man opposite because of his long-term rampant and unbridled behavior.
Seeing that he was ignored.
He raised two butcher knives in anger and rushed forward to teach Yang Xun a lesson.
Facing the oncoming butcher knives, Yang Xun walked straight past the butcher without changing his expression.
The butcher was confused.
The rushing posture made him stagger twice and almost fall.
He looked at his butcher knife in confusion.
What's going on!
His knife was clearly aimed at his head?
Why now...
Before the butcher could respond, he was horrified to find that he felt pain at the roots of his limbs.
Four blood lines appeared at the roots of his limbs.
Then he fell straight down.
Arms.
Legs and torso separated.
A large amount of bright red blood flowed wildly at the broken ends.
Soon it gathered into a pool of blood under the butcher.
His limbs were scattered not far from him.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Ahhhh my hands! My feet! My cock... My cock is still there, but I've become a human stick."
The butcher screamed in fear.
The last few sentences were filled with tears.
Everyone stared at this.
Unbelievable.
What happened?
When did this guy make his move?
Why didn't they see it?
Looking at the butcher's miserable state, many people secretly swallowed their saliva, and their eyes became wary and vigilant when looking at Yang Xun.
The butcher is not weak.
Star map level two stars.
Being able to kill the butcher silently, this kid's strength is stronger than they imagined.
Wu Fan frowned and walked out, looking at Yang Xun who was walking over and asked: "Brother, have we ever offended you before? If so, as the leader of the shelter, I sincerely want to apologize to you.
If not..."
Speaking of this, Wu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong viciousness flashed in his eyes: "If not, can I regard this as a provocation to us?"
Yang Xun didn't care, spread his hands and said: "Whatever you think, anyway, my goal is to kill all of you!
Oh, right, don't you like amputation? I will let you experience the feeling of being disabled after amputation."
Hearing this, Wu Fan immediately thought of the survivors detained in Xinye Middle School.
Did this kid know?
It must be another shelter that told the secret!
Even this kid was found by them.
Since the person who came with malicious intent, Wu Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense.
"I'll do it!"
He roared!
Hateful face.
Twisted like a madman.
"Since he wants to kill us, we'll kill you first!"
"Kill!"
"Li Lailai! You dare to be so arrogant alone? We can kill you with our numbers."
"Kill! This kid is so arrogant, chop off his limbs first!"
"Kill! Teach the young boy a lesson!"
The hundreds of survivors behind Wu Fan raised their weapons and rushed up.Everyone shouted.
There is courage in numbers.
This saying is applicable everywhere.
As long as the enemy is not strong enough to make them despair, people will rely on their numbers to fight.
Looking at these survivors, Yang Xun grinned.
His eyes looked like he was looking at prey.
"Go!"
The small flying knife shot out.
The speed was so fast that these people could hardly see it with their naked eyes.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The air was surging and bursting.
Blood flowers suddenly appeared at the scene.
Like blooming red roses, they bloomed one by one.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Limbs were thrown into the air one by one.
Waves of screams resounded in the crowd.
"Ahhhhh!"
"What is attacking us?"
"I can't see it, it's too fast."
"I can't see it, I really can't see it."
These survivors fell to the ground in a flash.
Blood was flowing.
Broken limbs were everywhere.
Some ordinary survivors, or weak crystal core-level psychics, had no need to live.
They were of no value to Yang Xun's experiment.
So after letting them experience the joy of amputation, Yang Xun controlled the Immortal Flying Knife to blow their heads off.
The only ones who were useful to Yang Xun were the Star Chart-level psychics.
And there were exactly a dozen of them at the scene.
Bang, bang, bang!
The heads exploded like watermelons.
One after another screams rang out and then fell completely silent.
Wu Fan's eyelids twitched wildly.
He looked at the young man opposite him with his hands in his pockets and a calm face and felt terrified.
He was standing there without moving, but he could kill his men.
What level of superpower is he!
Why did he feel boundless fear even though he had already lit up the sixth star?
Invincible!
Invincible!
Plop.
His mind was in agony.
Wu Fan's legs softened and he knelt down directly in front of Yang Xun.
He asked anxiously, "Can you give me another chance? I think the language I used just now was inappropriate. I want to reorganize it."
Others also knelt down when they saw this.
The young man in front of him was too strong.
Even if they were numerous, they were no match for him.
Continuing to be stubborn would only bring trouble to themselves.
And the leader had already knelt, so what else could they insist on?
So they all knelt down.
Yang Xun looked at Wu Fan with a grim smile: "What do you think?"
The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife attacked Wu Fan from behind.
In an instant.
Wu Fan felt a great terror behind him.
But he couldn't hide away.
Puff, puff, puff, puff!
