Zhang Fan's left hand was almost broken!

It hurts, it hurts so much!

But it was also because of this pain that Zhang Fan's fighting spirit was getting more and more turbulent!

The blood, along Zhang Fan's fingers, dripped down the fish intestine sword!

However, the fish intestine sword, which is as thin as a cicada's wings and as white as jade, does not have the slightest trace of blood!

"Da Da Da!"

Blood splashed on the ground, accompanied by heavy steps, making the hearts of Gu Er's group beat rapidly!

S-level people, cut off the hands of SS-level people, this kind of record, it can be said that it is already superb!

Zhang Fan is a stupid man, what are you fighting with him!

Looking at Zhang Fan's trembling left hand, Gu Er's group of people were anxious!

"Boom, boom!"

Speed, 270!

A few small cars, speeding by!

Gu Er: They are not in the mood to watch it anymore!

They rushed towards Zhang Fan's side!

If Zhang Fan can hold out until they arrive, they have 100% confidence to catch him when the white army has a broken arm!

More than 60 kilometers apart, the limit speed of 207 is at least more than 20 minutes!

Zhang Fan, can you hold on for so long?

However, at this time, Zhang Fan also completely felt the strength gap between him and the White Army!

Bai Jun's movements, although fast, but he can also see clearly!

However, his movements could not keep up with the movements of the White Army!

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan's body flew out again!

Bai Jun's fist slammed into his chest.

The powerful force almost tore Zhang Fan's chest!

From this punch, Zhang Fan could feel that the strength of the white army was at least twice as strong as his!

But luckily, the bones haven't broken yet!

Zhang Fan propped up on the ground and got up with a grunt.

Looking at the white army that was sweeping by the butterfly dance steps, Zhang Fan had 10,000 heads of ***** galloping in his heart!

How the hell did this guy learn the butterfly dance steps!

Zhang Fan stood up, gritted his teeth, his eyes were like lightning, staring at Bai Jun deadly!

If you have a chance to cut off one of his hands......

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's eyes tightened.

Damn!

Suddenly, Zhang Fanhu pounced!

As long as you grab the left hand of the white army, this is stable!

However, at this moment, the White Army has gone crazy!

As an SS-level master, he was actually cut off by an S-level garbage!

How could he endure it!

No matter how good the current medical technology is, it is impossible to save his right hand!

In other words, in his life, he can only be a one-armed hero!

Thinking of this, the White Army is even more crazy!

"Zhang Fan, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces today and give me death!"

Bai Jun roared, his left hand turned into an afterimage, and he grabbed Zhang Fan!

The cold wind was howling, and Zhang Fan, who felt the strong killing intent, his eyes flashed sharply!

It's close!

It's closer!

Looking at the claws that were about to fall on his chest, Zhang Fan moved his hands in unison!

Catch, must catch!

"Poof!"

The claws of the white army fell on Zhang Fan's chest!

Suddenly, blood splattered!

On Zhang Fan's chest, a deep scratch suddenly appeared, and the bones were visible!

However, at the moment when Zhang Fan was about to grab Bai Jun's chest, Bai Jun stretched out his leg and kicked Zhang Fan.

Strength, incomparable power made Zhang Fan fly out directly!

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan's body smashed directly to the ground!

At this moment, Zhang Fan only felt like he was about to lose his breath!

It's a fucking pain!

The general feeling that the internal organs were about to tear apart made Zhang Fan almost feel refreshed!

"Trash, even you, trash, deserve to be compared to me?" Bai Jun's wolf face was also distorted.

Immediately, he raised his leg and stepped on Zhang Fan's head with one foot!

Zhang Fan quickly turned over, and the pain all over his body made his nose crooked!

MMP! Do you really think Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon! and dare to step on Lao Tzu's face?

MMP, Lao Tzu was not going to use the system originally, you forced me!

"Heal!"

Zhang Fan roared!

At this time, he was also angry!

If you want to fucking fight, what a crooked egg!

The strength of the SS level, he really experienced it.

It's twice as strong as him, how the hell is this going to play?

The most important thing is that Bai Jun is a guy who can use butterfly dance steps!

That's the most disgusting part!

"Ding, the treatment is successful, and 3400 spirit points will be automatically deducted!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Fan also opened the warehouse immediately!

At this time, it is definitely unwise to draw a lottery!

It takes about two seconds to draw a shot.

When the has pulled out what the hell is going to use, when will it be!

And this also depends on luck, although there are still 12 spiritual points, but there is no lucky bread, Zhang Fan really doesn't dare to bet!

Soon, Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the doom charm!

Looks like it's the most useful thing, right?

He also used this thing once, that is, when he was in S City No. 1 Middle School, he threw it on Liu Fei.

Thinking of the explosive effect, Zhang Fan's eyes also flickered.

This thing, if it rests on the White Army?

As long as there is an accident like Liu Fei in this product, even if it is any of them, he is 80% sure that he will kill him!

The most important thing is that the effect of the Doom Charm lasts for ten minutes!

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a fine light!

"Hide, I'll see how you hide!" Bai Jun turned around and looked at Zhang Fan, the hatred in his eyes was like a wave, ups and downs!

Zhang Fan rolled around, stood up with a grunt, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Why are you hiding?"

Immediately, Zhang Fan also took out the doom charm and pinched it in the palm of his hand!

Looking at Zhang Fan's extremely relaxed appearance, Bai Jun's eyes flashed with a look of disbelief!

"Are you alright?" the White Army roared.

This voice directly made Gu Er's group of people quickly stop.

All right?

How the is this okay? Impossible, right?

When they stopped the car and looked at Zhang Fan's relaxed face on the screen, their eyes widened.

Grass, how many times have you been hit by an SS-level master, and nothing has happened at all?

At this time, Zhang Fan, he shook his left hand, looked at Bai Jun, and smiled: "Oh, it's hard for your massage, it's very good, and now it's refreshing!"

"Massage?"

Gu Er's group of people are sluggish again!

At the same time, the same is true of the White Army!

His genetic power, he knows it very well, this is definitely a person who can crush the S-rank!

Moreover, his claws pierced through Zhang Fan's arm, and Zhang Fan's chest was also torn by him!

Massage, how is it possible!

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan moved.

stepped on the butterfly dance steps, and came directly to the side of the white army, and pressed out with his left hand!

At the same time, the White Army also reflected. He raised his hand and slapped it directly at Zhang Fan!

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan flew out again!

Looking at this scene, everyone was confused!

looked at Zhang Fan, who flew out more than seven meters, and his eyes widened one by one!

Grass, Zhang Fan, this guy is cheating on the White Army?

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan laughed out loud.

Looking at the doom charm in Bai Jun's hand, Zhang Fan grunted and fell up.

"Lao Tzu, look at how arrogant you are now!" Zhang Fan's voice made everyone confused again!

Obviously you were beaten away, okay?

Who is arrogant here?