Chapter 1182

1182 guillotine

The flying lion goddess pops up behind Li Fan. The huge flying lion goddess, holding up her shield, ran into the rain flower and blocked Li Fan's body.

"When!"

The shield of the flying lion goddess flashed dazzling sparks, and the shield was hit and bounced back.

This horse level cadre, the South Korean side, relying on a Chinese magic weapon, was able to make Li Fan change color.

"Wu Shen's real body? It's useless!"

Feng Shao ridiculed, "this is already backward, and it can't compete with the powerful force of our imperial army at all! We have dragon chips and Chinese magic soldiers, no matter which one, it's your real martial god!"

It's not just because the Chinese magic can compete with a generation of masters. After Li Fan fought with the Chinese magic, he felt that there seemed to be an energy to restrain Qi in this weapon. Although I used vitality, some of them were born out of genuine Qi, so they were more or less affected.

"Understand the gap between us?"

Feng Shao looked at Li Fan arrogantly, "I understand, just die."

"Stupid."

Li Fan stood in the rain, facing the South Korean side close at hand, but he was not moved at all.

"How can you understand the power of the true body of the martial god!"

With that, Li Fan stretched out his hand and pointed to the Korean side in front of him.

"Dragon spits beads."

The flying lion goddess put down her shield, opened her left hand, and a golden ball of vitality condensed in her palm.

"Seven Xia boxing?"

Feng Shao was a little puzzled. "Doesn't it mean that your seven Xia boxing has been abolished?"

"I've practiced well recently, and I'm sorry I've come back."

When Li Fan spoke, the flying lion goddess had thrown out a bullet of vitality and was banging on the South Korean side. She directly blasted the South Korean side out, washed away the rain, and fell into the nearby soil, making it extremely embarrassed.

"Seven Xia boxing was originally created by me. How dare Murong old thief seize it!"

The rebellious bully stretched out his hand and pointed to Feng Shao, "I'll use you to prove what a real fighter is!"

"Kidding! You only see the tip of the iceberg for the strength of the imperial guards! South Korea! Don't be lazy, get up and kill him!"

"Yes!"

South Korea stood up with a body of soil, and the rain washed his body, making him more awake.

"Bring the head!"

South Korea waved its Yanyue knife and rushed in front of Li Fan again. At the same time, the Yanyue knife hit heavily, as if it wanted to divide Li Fan in two!

Li Fan even put away the flying lion goddess and let the South Korean side cut him in front of him. This Yanyue knife has arrived in front of Li Fan's nose to separate the rain. Li fan can even feel the cold sharpness on the tip of this Yanyue knife. But at this critical moment, Li Fan's body was on the right side, and the South Korean Yan Yue knife immediately cut in the air.

"When!"

The ground under Li Fan's feet was chopped, and soil and dirty water splashed, but it was blocked by Li Fan's vigorous Qi.

At the same time, Li Fan put his hands in his pockets and kicked his left leg on the South Korean side's rear calf. South Korea immediately lost its center of gravity and fell on its knees. Li Fan's legs were raised high, and Zhai Wuliang was stunned by the action of that moment. It's like the Dragon wagging its tail.

"Guillotine!"

This is one of Li Fan's Dragon fighting skills.

The dragon's body is a weapon, and their tail can also be used to fight! After turning into human form, you can also use your legs as your tail to perform such moves.

But the original dragon fighting technique was modified by Li Fan. This steel tail was also renamed "guillotine" by him!

Li Fan's legs were like the tail of a dragon dancing, and instantly turned into rain and fell on the top of South Korea! South Korea has strengthened its dragon chip, and the response is also fast! He immediately raised his hands and raised his Yanyue knife.

The handle of this Chinese magic weapon blocked Li Fan's kick. The handle of the knife made a sad sound, and then clicked. In the frightened eyes of the South Korean side, it was so broken in two!

"Bang!"

This foot splashed blood, and Li Fan's heel fell firmly on the South Korean face.

"Poof!"

South Korea's head was kicked out. Holding two broken knife handles in both hands, he lay upright in the puddle and became a headless corpse.

"Your knife technique is better than closing a piece of skin all the time."

Li Fan sneered impolitely.

Feng Shao's mouth twitched obviously.

"OK, next."

Li Fan hooked up.

"It seems that this bully is not a waste, but has a little foundation."

Feng Shao waved, "Xu Chu, Jiang Biao, you two go!"

The remaining two horse level cadres, one with a long gun and the other with double knives, left and right, attacked Li Fan from both sides.

The two of them ran so fast that they couldn't even see the splashing water in the rain! In the blink of an eye, they came to Li Fan's side.

Xu Chu took a long gun in his hand and shot it at Li Fan's neck. With a pop, he penetrated the rain curtain and ran to Li Fan's neck.

Li Fan's head tilted and avoided the shot. The tip of the gun almost rubbed his neck and stabbed out, making a loud bang in the air.

At the same time, Li Fan's scalp is numb, and two sharp knives have reached his head. Under the control of Jiang Biao, it seems that Li Fan will be split into three pieces!

But Li Fan raised his foot and kicked Xu Chu's gun accurately. The big gun was immediately kicked up by Li Fan, hitting two long knives on his head and bouncing Jiang Biao's two knives open.

Although he looked very dangerous, Zhai Wuliang knew in his heart that Li Fan was only playing with these two people. He is capable and has spare power. Looking at the two horse level cadres, they were already slightly panting. Obviously, they were flustered and didn't know what to do.

be finished.

Zhai Wuliang can already judge that these two people are dead.

Xu Chu's rhythm has been out of order. Neither the Chinese magic army nor his companion Jiang Biao can save him. Li Fan turned around and kicked Xu Chu's head like an executioner's machete!

He walked feebly forward for two steps, and fell down in the muddy water with a plop.

Zhai Wuliang shivers. Li Fan's feet are worse than the guillotine!

His companion died, and the rest of Jiang Biao panicked! He was carrying a pair of knives, frantically chopping, and his mouth roared like a pig, how ugly it was.

And Li Fan deliberately sold a flaw to attract him. Jiang Biao rushed forward and fell directly into Li Fan's trap. He knocked him on the knee and put him on his lower abdomen.

"Poof!"

Jiang Biao vomited a mouthful of blood and water, which fused with the rain. His body was stiff, his eyes were black, and he was still there, unable to move.

Li Fan mended the guillotine, kicked his head off again, and sent him to meet his companions.

Looking at Li Fan's effortless harvest of the lives of his three companions, Feng Shao was finally moved.