Chapter 807: Burning the Prairie with Anger (1)

The person carrying Ye Weilan was extremely fast, Ye Yan was in hot pursuit, her pure pupils were staring closely at the shadow in front of her, cold and sharp, and she was cold and unguarded by two sharp blades.

Murderous intent rushed out of the side passages on both sides, Ye Yan leaned back, the woman's slender body was extremely flexible, and the whole body was lying on the ground, avoiding the end of being cut throat.

The cold blade carried the cold wind and slashed down, Ye Yan raised his knife to meet him, and the sharp blade struck and sparked a forest.

The person above saw her appearance clearly, and suddenly said "Huh", just this stunned gap, Ye Yan swept his lower plate with one foot, the person was unstable, so he planted down, he reacted very quickly, and the gun in his hand in his mid-empty hand shot at her continuously.

He thought that Ye Yan would dodge, but who expected her not to dodge, but just turned her head to dodge a bullet shot in the face, and the other two bullets, one into her arm and one in the shoulder.

Blood, splattered out.

The man's body fell heavily to the ground, and before he could stand up, the woman lying on the ground opposite him sprang up like a leopard, and the knife in her hand slashed horizontally, cutting off his legs with ferocity.

The man let out a miserable scream, and the moment the scream sounded, Ye Yan was already lying on top of him, the woman's pure eyes were full of cold murderous aura, and her fair face and neck were stained with blood, looking extremely terrifying.

Ye Yan raised his fist and smashed it hard, and through the black mask, the person's face was almost deformed.

Ye Yan abolished his arm again, and after making sure that he was not any threat, she stood up and looked at the dark passage, after such a delay, Ye Weilan's shadow was gone.

A trace of anger flashed in Ye Yan's eyes, she stared at the person at her feet, and peeled off his mask with the tip of her shoe, revealing an ordinary face, which was not visible in the pile: "Where did you take her?" ”

The man was snorting on the ground, looking at her resentfully, not speaking.

Ye Yan's ten-centimeter-high heels stepped on his heart, and he went deep little by little, the sharp heels pierced the skin, and the woman's voice was cold: "I don't have much patience, this is your last chance." ”

The tip of the shoe is still deep, seeping into the major arteries from the skin, puncturing the blood vessels and reaching the edge of the heart......

This feeling of feeling the approach of death little by little can drive people crazy, and the person's eyes finally have more fear: "It's the Great Elder...... Ask for her blood ......"

Ye Yan leaned over and wiped his neck cleanly.

There was a sudden strong wind behind him, Ye Yan didn't look back, the gun in his hand shot backwards, and the bullet hit the wall, making a "bang" sound.

Then, return to peace.

Ye Yan turned around, his eyes swept around coldly, there was a corpse lying on the ground, and there was no place to hide people around.

She took a slight breath, and suddenly felt a pain in the back of her neck, Ye Yan's eyes widened, and she fell to the ground softly.

In the dim space, a sharp blade, reflecting a cold light, slowly approached.

………

Ye Weilan was carried all the way forward, twisting and turning in the tunnel, and after the person passed through a place, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on a position next to his foot.

In an instant, the tunnel behind him collapsed along the road, and it was tightly blocked by dirt and stones, blocking the possibility of manpower tracking.

He ran a little further ahead and finally entered a basement.