"Crack..."

The treasure knife pressed down, letting Ya and Lu grit their teeth and hold it up, and the two hammers held high still fell towards them.

Until the blood vessels are exposed, the bulging neck is exposed.

"die!"

Guo Fan roared lowly and the long sword suddenly slashed.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out from Ya and Lu's neck.

The sword in Guo Fan's hand was also inadequate and broke open on the spot.

He threw away the hilt of the knife, grabbed the double hammers in front of him, and kicked the person away with one move.

"Gululu..."

Ya and Lu rolled under the steps of the hall, blood was pouring out on his neck, and he struggled for a few moments, and finally spread his hands and died completely.

"Ya and Lu!"

The people around seemed to have not recovered from the scene where the defeat of their No. 1 Warrior was defeated.

"Does go!"

Guo Fan had two hammers in his hand, and waved his left and right, and knocked them out.

When the people around him came to his senses, his body was shocked and he killed several people on the spot again.

He was holding a sledgehammer and his power was amazing.

The sledgehammer fell, and the bones were broken.

No matter whether he is wearing heavy armor or light armor, if he is rubbed, he will either die or be injured!

No wonder the heroes in the Romance Painting Book like to use sledgehammers. This thing is indeed amazingly lethal!

Especially in the hands of people who are strong and do not use defense much, they are even more powerful tools for killing people!

Guo Fan was shocked and rushed forward with a hammer.

In front of him, any obstacles would be blocked.

If one hammer doesn’t work, then another hammer is done. Even the elite soldiers of the Beirong, few people can block his three hammers!

After the physical strength has returned to its peak and the internal strength has penetrated into two serious things, his strength has surpassed the limits of warriors in this world!

Nearly a hundred elite soldiers of the Beirong in the field were completely chaotic and difficult to form a formation.

Soon, Guo Fan's feet were covered with corpses. Although there was someone resisting in front of him, he had almost no fighting spirit in his eyes, and only fear was there.

He rushed in front of him and his body was covered in blood, his two hammers dancing like the wind, and he kept approaching Nabeile.

He clearly saw that this person was the core of the Beirong people.

Once captured and killed, the people of Beirong will defeat themselves without attacking them!

"stop!"

Seeing his subordinates intercepting each other, they were completely useless, as if they were flying into a fire. Master Beile, who had been in a state of mind, couldn't help but change his face.

He took two steps back and yelled in a harsh and introverted manner.

But no one will listen!

"I'll let you stop!"

Master Beile looked around and suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist and pressed it against the throat of a captive general.

"Go ahead, I'll kill him!"

"Zhou Shou Ge!"

The man holding the axe saw the general clearly, his expression changed and his feet became a little hesitant.

"stop!"

Beile bit his teeth and suddenly slashed the dagger. The sharp blade instantly cut through the general's throat.

“Uh…uh…”

The general covered his throat with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Press my head!"

Master Beile kicked the general to the ground and shouted at the person behind him.

In an instant, a group of captured generals overwhelmed him, pressed him to the ground, and pressed his neck with a knife and axe.

"You come over again and they will die!"

"Mr. Liu."

Mu Hongcheng's expression changed, and he suddenly stepped forward and pulled Guo Fan lightly, shook his head slowly: "Don't be impulsive."

"oh!"

Guo Fan's expression remained unchanged. He hit the head of a Beirong soldier into his chest with a hammer, and looked at Master Beile coldly.

"Even if you kill them, do you think you can escape?"

Although this inner courtyard is not small, it is not easy for him to kill someone.

Mr. Beile clenched his teeth and stared at Guo Fan with anger and fear in his eyes.

"I may not be able to escape, but you must be dead!"

"That may not be."

Guo Fan took another step forward.

"stop!"

Mr. Beile gritted his teeth and shouted, and his body subconsciously shrank: "Most of your generals are here. Once they die, Fengdu will be destroyed."

"At that time, my Beirong army will massacre the city. Do you think you can escape?"

“…”

Guo Fan's expression remained unchanged, and the eyes of the people behind him were already gloomy.

Indeed, if the military generals were killed or injured, they would not be able to form an orderly resistance.

Then...

The tragic situation in Fengdu City is much worse than what you see today!

Guo Fan's eyes flashed and he raised his head to Master Beile, "What are you going to do if you say so much?"

"this……"

Mr. Beile's face froze.

He only knew that this would threaten the other party, but he had not yet thought about what to ask for.

"Put down your weapons!"

"Oh……"

Guo Fan looked speechless, then suddenly shook his hand, and whistled out with a heavy hammer in his right hand, directly hitting a Beirong soldier to death on the spot.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"you……"

Mr. Bayer's face was twisted, his steel teeth were clenched, and he struggled for a while before saying, "You get out of here and let us go!"

"That's it."

Guo Fan pondered for a moment and said, "If you let the person go, I will let you out, how about it?"

"fart!"

Mr. Baylor shouted: "What if you don't keep your word?"

Guo Fan's eyes sank and he said slowly: "I want to kill you, you can do it anytime. You can choose to believe it or not!"

There is a silence in the field!
Chapter completed!