A burst of noise, startled the whole Jiangzhou high school students.

In each class, everyone turned around and saw the figure of the foot flying sword leaving at a high speed, and they all exclaimed!

Even the eagle language teacher wearing rimless glasses in class 1 of grade 2 of senior high school can't help but walk out of the classroom in surprise and come out of the corridor to have a look.

"Cloud and sky! He's Yun Zhan Tian! "

"My God! Yunzhantian has come to Jiangzhou! "

"The trough! The news is real! He can really fly with his sword

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In the classroom, everyone fried the pot, even the elite students who had cast a cold eye on Yunfan before were no exception.

The crowd looked at the figure leaving in the air, and their eyes were full of fanaticism and worship.

Anyone can strongly feel how powerful cloud war days are, and they are so different from ordinary people.

Especially those elite students in the class, they look at the back of the flying sword, which is called envy.

No matter how arrogant they are, they also know that Yun zhantian is an absolute strong man who can't be sour even if they want to. Apart from envy and jealousy, they can only look up to him.

But they didn't know that the strong man they looked up to was Yun fan whom they despised just now.

Jiangzhou East, there is an abandoned factory area, Fang Ling in one of the factory with a group of people in black around.

There were 15 people in black in the abandoned factory building. Eight of them were lying on the ground. There were still seven people standing against Fang Ling.

The seven men in black were all covered with black cloth, some with muffled pistols, and some with swords and other cold weapons.

Fang Ling's half body was stained with blood. He was shot in his left shoulder and wrist, and his left hand almost lost his ability to move.

In addition, there are many places on her body where she was injured by cold weapons, especially the wounds on her left upper body are more dense, where the blood of the old and the new seems very shocking.

In her right hand, she held a machete from the enemy. Although she was trapped in the middle of the people in black, she was not afraid. Her eyes were full of hatred, and her face was full of fierce.

From running for her life to now, she didn't know how many hours she had lived through, and her aura was almost exhausted.

Despite this, she has been gritting her teeth to support. She doesn't want to be taken hostage any more, and she doesn't want to be Yunfan's oil bottle any more.

She knew that as long as she insisted on killing all the people in front of her, she would be saved.

This is her first time to kill, from fear to adaptation, she found a fact that even she was surprised, her ability to adapt quickly.

Seeing her grandfather fall in a pool of blood with her own eyes, I really want to tear these murderers to pieces.

She knows what her greatest dependence is.

At present, these people in black just want to catch them alive. They don't dare to do too hard, otherwise she won't be able to survive.

However, she lost too much blood, tired and sleepy, intended to keep invading her brain, even if the sharp pain of the wound is stimulating her, she is still more and more difficult to resist the attack of sleepy.

"Well..."

With a dull hum, Fang Ling suddenly moved her left arm. After the wound on her left arm was torn, the pain made her tremble as if she had been electrocuted. Now she became more energetic.

But, new blood, but also from her tears to the wound flow out again.

A man in black with a long sword sneered at this and said in a cold voice: "don't struggle! You won't last long! If you are now obedient, everything is easy to say, or when you are caught by us, I want you to regret for life! Don't forget you're just a woman

The room spirit immediately ruthlessly puts out a voice to fight back, "female how?"? I can still kill so many of you! I'll kill anyone who dares to come up! "

Whoa!

A shot suddenly rang out from behind her.

Fang Ling's eyes are awe inspiring, and Yun fan's teaching of her fast wind skill is immediately used by her.

See her figure suddenly a flash, dangerous and dangerous escape behind the bullet, but the sleeve was bullet cut a hole.

The man in black, who shot, had a gloomy look and felt a little angry.

Fang Ling was about to fall down, and he could dodge his bullets again and again. It really made him feel like a slap in the face.

It's not just him, almost all the people in Black feel slapped.

There were twenty of them. All of them had the strength of Zhenwu. They thought they could catch her easily, but they were escaped by her at the beginning. They thought that the victory was in their hands, but in the end she was in hiding, and she could run around quickly, so that five brothers died when they were on the road.

It was not easy for them to chase her here one after another and surround her. However, they did not expect that she could kill so many of their brothers. It was beyond their expectation and the loss was heavy.

Up to now, no one is afraid of her. Basically, everyone will die, but they don't want to escape for her. That's why the two sides are so deadlocked.

"Damn, you spread the encirclement! I serve her with two guns The man in black held out his other hand and took out another pistol with a muffler. Soon both guns were aimed at Fang Ling.

The man in black, who held the sword, glanced at his friend who held the gun

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand, and soon he began to retreat with his accomplice to avoid being hurt by bullets.

The guy who is going to shoot is the sharpshooter among them, which is called ghost gun.

The two bullets in Fang Ling's body were exactly the ones from the ghost shooting.

It's just that if this guy uses two guns, it's terrible. Occasionally, he will hurt his companion by mistake. When there are many people, they never let him use two guns. But now, instead of holding out with her, it's better to let him try.

After the circle of encirclement dispersed, the distance between the seven men in black was lengthened. Fang Ling's eyes flashed, and suddenly set off to the exit direction, trying to break through the lengthened circle of encirclement.

At the same time, gale was used by her.

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the ghost gun, and it shot instantly.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

Dense to the extreme of gunfire, a bullet began to mercilessly fly to Fang Ling, and all around her.

Fang Ling's face changed dramatically, and suddenly changed the direction to avoid bullets.

However, this time her speed is slower than the last time, even if she is using gale.

The aura in her body, completely bottomed out.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Three bullets thrust into her body, respectively in the right arm, right thigh, left leg position, blood immediately from the three wounds.

After eating the pain, the machete in her right hand fell to the ground uncontrollably.

A scream, Fang Ling can not control the knee down, but she clenched her teeth, shaking her right hand to pick up the machete.

Whoa! Dang!

A bullet mercilessly drove the machete away.

Fang Ling stares and wants to start to pick up the machete to defend herself. But she finds that she can't even stand up. The gunshot wound makes her lose the ability to move her legs!