Chapter 1222: Fifty percent(2/2)
He showed a little surprise, but he didn't expect that this woman's marksmanship would become more and more powerful.
"asshole!"
The elites of the Dragon God Temple never expected that Ye Fan and the others would dare to fight back in the face of their powerful warship suppression?
They wanted the cat to play with the mouse, but the mouse killed the cat. How could they not be angry?
At that moment, the enemy on the Revenge was furious and set up an anti-aircraft machine gun, and shot at the front of the fishing boat.
There were a lot of bullet holes on the deck instantly, and the buckets and debris at the front end turned into piles of debris and fell to the ground.
"Whoever dares to do it, I will let Yuwen Lang be buried with you!"
Ye Fan lifted Yuwen Lang over and stood in front of him, and at the same time he pinched out a silver needle and stabbed him.
"Ah--" Yuwen Lang woke up with a sensation. He was stunned when he saw the Revenge, and then screamed: "Dad, Dad, save me."
The fear of being thrown into the sea of fire made him cry and feel indescribable.
The elites of the Dragon God Temple were furious when they saw this, but they didn't dare to shoot Ye Fan anymore, but instead shot bullets into the sea.
"Don't be excited, otherwise my hand will easily kill Yuwen Lang by chance."
Ye Fan shouted at the people in the Dragon God Temple: "If you don't believe it, just try it."
"Ye Fan, you dare to touch a hair of my son. My Yu Culture Dragon will kill your nine clans."
Chapter completed!