"Boom boom boom——"
Thick smoke was everywhere.
The entire convoy was quickly shrouded in smoke, with a pungent smell.
Everyone's vision suddenly blurred and they felt dizzy.
Seeing this, Ye Fan shouted into the walkie-talkie again: "Be careful, it's poisonous, it's poisonous!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan saw more than a dozen Song family bodyguards fall to the ground with a groan.
Although Team Leader Song and others immediately covered their mouths, their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
Obviously this poisonous smoke is extremely overbearing.
Nangong Youyou didn't react at all, and even sniffed the black smoke, but she was still pulled into the car by Mark's hand.
Ye Fan stuffed a pill into Nangong Youyou's mouth.
"Grandpa, be careful, this is the Seven-Star Antidote Pill!"
Ye Fan then took out two more and gave them to Song Wansan: "You guys stay, I will save the others."
Then he went to the cart door and took the pills to save the other Song bodyguards.
He couldn't just watch these people die.
"Swish swish——"
But before Ye Fan could get out of the car to save others, the sound of dense crossbows was heard again in the thick smoke.
Ye Fan's expression changed drastically when he saw this.
He instinctively hid in the car again.
Almost as soon as Ye Fan retracted his feet, three terrifying giant arrows hit the ground.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and most of the concrete floor was blown away by crossbow arrows.
The debris hit the car body and made a crackling sound.
One of the giant arrows was nailed into it, and it penetrated three feet, which was extremely terrifying.
Then, the arrow exploded again, this time it was no longer poisonous smoke, but wisps of flame.
The flames were extremely dazzling and difficult to extinguish. They quickly stuck to the car body or the ground and burned again.
Several corpses also burst into flames.
Ye Fan was furious and wanted to get out of the car, but Song Wansan held him tightly.
Ye Fan shouted: "Grandpa, I will save them."
"Giant arrows, poisonous smoke, flames, blurred vision, don't be impulsive."
Song Wansan still held on to Ye Fan: "And grandpa still needs your protection."
"Swish swish——"
As he spoke, another dense rain of arrows poured out from the fire.
The ambush opponent was extremely patient, as if he knew how powerful Song Wansan was, so he always attacked step by step.
Moreover, the attacks came one after another, leaving Ye Fan and the others no time to breathe.
There was a hail of arrows, and in addition to the sound of crossbow arrows hitting the road and cars, there were also the sounds of many elite members of the Song family dying tragically.
Either the crossbow arrows pierced their bodies hard, or the poisonous smoke made their orifices bleed.
Several people still fell in the flames.
Amidst uncontrollable screams, all the elite members of the Song family fell into a pool of blood.
The blood dyed the roads and vegetation a bright red.
shocking!
Nearly a hundred cold giant arrows were nailed to the ground, making the road look as if weeds were growing on it, which was frightening.
There were wrecked cars everywhere, with broken flesh and skin everywhere.
Ye Fan looked at the tragic scene and his mouth was moved.
He was extremely angry.
It's just that he can't rush out to the mountain to kill people at the moment.
Although his left arm is powerful, his Dantian has no strength and his body is not flexible enough, so it is difficult for him to withstand the siege of giant arrows.
Moreover, he was worried that once he left, Song Wansan would die irreparably if something happened to him.
Ye Fan didn't let Nangong Youyou go out to kill anyone.
This is the last trump card to protect Song Wansan.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I have already asked Hongyan and the others for help——"
Ye Fan turned to look at Song Wansan and comforted him: "We will be fine."
Song Wansan didn't respond, just stared ahead and smiled: "Here we come!"
Ye Fan looked sideways and saw more than a hundred men in black appearing.
More than fifty people were carrying scimitars, more than thirty people were carrying short crossbows, and more than twenty people were holding short spears.
They landed silently and ran as fast as flying. Although they were only a hundred people, their momentum was like thousands of troops charging into the enemy formation.
They surrounded the Rolls-Royce like fallen leaves in a strong wind.
Behind the crowd, there was also a thin and powerful man running.
He held a longbow in his hand, a quiver on his back, and a silver mask on his face.
He was like a sharp arrow reaching Song Wansan.
This person is the Silver Arrow of the Tao Clan Association.
"Youyou, you are responsible for dealing with the crossbowmen, and I am responsible for dealing with the gunners."
Ye Fan saw the opponent's formation and made arrangements: "Grandpa, stay in the car. Don't get out of the car unless you have to."
He knew that Song Wansan was very powerful, but he didn't want to take risks if he could.
There was a killing intent in Ye Fan's eyes: "No one will be left tonight."
Nangong Youyou took out the hammer excitedly.
As if feeling the breath of Song Wansan and Ye Fan, the running Silver Arrow suddenly whistled.
More than a hundred people instantly stood ten meters away from the Rolls-Royce.
Silver Arrow whistled again: "Beep——"
"Swish swish——"
More than a hundred Tao elites immediately changed their formations.
Twenty gunmen stood in the front row.
Thirty crossbowmen stood in the center.
More than fifty swordsmen stood at the back.
They pointed their swords and guns at the Rolls-Royce.
Silver Arrow also took out a red feathered arrow, preparing to strike the final blow at Rolls-Royce.
The arrow is so cold that it is about to explode.
"These bastards are quite alert."
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly: "No matter, Youyou, get ready to take action."
"This round, I'll do it!"
Song Wansan suddenly smiled and pushed Ye Fan and Nangong Youyou back to their seats.
To be continued...