Chapter 2867 It’s really too fast
"You go and make arrangements, I'll open the way!"
Approaching Wangyue Palace, Ye Fan did not let Temu Wuyue and the others take the lead, but asked them to deploy around.
He grabbed a long knife and walked towards the door.
Ye Fan knew that in this final battle, there would definitely be many powerful enemies, and Tiemu Wuyue and the others could not be allowed to take risks.
Temu Wuyue didn't waste any time. He tilted his head slightly and led the people to disperse, planting explosives on several roads leading to Wangyue Palace.
They must do their best to delay enemy reinforcements.
While they were busy, Ye Fan walked into the arched door of Wangyue Palace.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Almost as soon as Ye Fan appeared, more than a dozen gold-clad guards appeared and shouted: "Who is it?"
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan did not respond, but jumped up, like an eagle, and bounced into the air.
Then, like a sharp sword, he drove into the dozen golden-clad guards who were surrounding him.
The next second, he pulled out the long knife with his backhand.
"Swish swish——"
A long knife spin!
"ah--"
The eight gold-clad guards screamed and fell to the ground, clutching their throats and spurting blood.
Seal the throat with a knife.
"kill!"
Seeing Ye Fan being so fierce and arrogant, the six remaining enemies inspired their ferocity and pounced on him.
Ye Fan raised his right hand again.
There was another sharp sword light, which bloomed with a whooshing sound, bringing with it warm blood.
The six enemies didn't even scream, but their heads were missing.
"There are assassins, there are assassins!"
There was movement here, and figures suddenly flashed on both sides.
"Bang bang bang!"
A team rushed out of the palace corridor, raised the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan pulled a corpse and blocked it in front of him.
The bullets poured down like rain, all hitting the body of the golden-robed guard.
Ye Fan not only did not retreat while holding the body, but instead gathered his strength and rushed forward.
After closing the distance, Ye Fan smashed the body, knocked over several enemies who were shooting, and then jumped out from behind.
If you don't move, you will be fine. If you move, you will be like a cheetah.
The speed at which the guards of Wangyue Palace turned their guns could not match his movement speed.
Countless bullets were like a cutting line that was barely half a step behind him.
The ground was cut open abruptly, which was shocking.
This shocked everyone who fired the gun. Is this kid still a human?
Two palace guards holding short guns saw Ye Fan's cheetah-like ghost approaching and hurriedly pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang!"
At a distance of about ten meters, the short gun had the best killing range, but all the bullets missed.
The next second, Ye Fan emerged from the pattering rain, swinging his sword like a god descending from the earth.
The two fell to the ground groaning.
At this time, a palace guard with all his warheads jumped up with a whoosh, roared and slashed at Ye Fan.
The calm Ye Fan didn't even look, he waved his hand forward instead of retreating.
This hand was as if a sharp blade appeared in the air and a bear's claw appeared, mercilessly slashing at the opponent's neck.
A muffled sound broke through the air!
The enemy who was wielding the sword leaned back, his neck was broken and he fell heavily to the ground!
Then he died with his head tilted.
"Kill him!"
Several companions tensed up when they saw this, as if they didn't expect Ye Fan to be so brave.
They pulled the trigger on Ye Fan and fired all the bullets in one go.
However, this attack did not hurt Ye Fan at all, but instead brought Ye Fan closer.
They roared angrily, drew their swords and rushed towards Ye Fan angrily.
Ye Fan slashed his backhand and killed them all on the ground.
"Ploppap!"
At this time, Temu Wuyue led several Shenlong disciples to kill him:
"Master Ye, leave this front yard to me."
"You go to the palace and kill Wanyan Ruohua to save the king."
Temu Wuyue held the firearm in both hands and fired continuously at the enemies pouring out from both sides.
After the gunfire rang out, more than a dozen enemies fell to the ground.
Temu Wuyue was very confident: "No enemies will be allowed to rush into the palace within fifteen minutes."
"good!"
Ye Fan nodded lightly without saying much nonsense.
He folded and raised his hands, the long knife shattered and the blades shot out.
A dozen palace soldiers who appeared at the commanding heights were shaken, and then screamed and fell from the height.
Although they were heavily armored, they were still irresistible against a master like Ye Fan.
Taking advantage of Tiemu Wuyue to suppress the enemy, Ye Fan jumped forward.
He quickly landed on the stairs.
As soon as it touched the ground, the palace door opened. Ye Fan bent his body, moved his steps, and stepped in.
The fish intestine sword slipped from his sleeve and pierced the throat of a rushing royal city guard.
Blood spattered, Ye Fan turned back his sword and stabbed lightly again.
A sneak attacker from behind fell down.
The next second, Ye Fan's blade cut out an arc.
A good player watched helplessly as his heart was ripped open.
The crossbow arrow in my hand just didn't have the strength to pull it.
"Bang!"
Then, Ye Fan jumped up again and crashed into another person's chest.
With a loud bang, the force was so strong that Ye Fan directly broke his ribs and blood spurted out.
Before the opponent fell to the ground, Ye Fan kicked the body and the body was thrown forward.
Seeing the corpse of his companion, a royal city master behind him subconsciously hugged him.
To be continued...