Chapter 1071 One person, one sword, guarding Huahai!
Although this hunting on the coast delayed Ye Fan a lot of time, the harvest was also very huge.
The power of faith accumulated by God Moro for thousands of years ended up being used as Ye Fan's wedding dress.
The sword spirit was born from the Thunder Tribulation Sword and became a peerless spiritual weapon. It was otherworldly and far beyond the comparison of divine weapons in the mortal world.
Over time, as Ye Fan's strength level increases, the Thunder Tribulation Sword will surely shake the heavens and the earth.
On the other hand, Ye Fan also realized that there are many mysterious existences on the earth.
Although the remnant soul of God Mora resides in the giant hammer, its spiritual consciousness is many times more powerful than that of the great priest of Japan.
If it weren't for Mr. Wei's help, Ye Fan would have been taken away by God Moro and his consciousness would have been wiped out.
There are not many terrifying existences like God Moro in the world, which made Ye Fan feel in awe and did not dare to get carried away.
The next moment, Ye Fan closed his eyes tightly and spread out his consciousness, spreading in all directions like a spider web.
After a while, this spiritual consciousness expanded to its limit and could no longer move forward an inch.
The unfolded spiritual consciousness has no power and cannot kill enemies like a flying knife that kills immortals. However, it has the power of "clairvoyance" and "ear of the wind".
Most of Huahai City has been shrouded in divine consciousness, and even the slightest disturbance cannot escape Ye Fan's capture.
Such great supernatural powers are truly astonishing, and are no different from those of ancient immortals!
All the conspiracies and tricks under the dark night were "seen" clearly by Ye Fan.
"Haha...these exotic killers move very fast. So many people came overnight!"
"Just right! I'll use you to sacrifice my divine sword!"
Ye Fan sneered, holding the Thunder Tribulation Sword, the sword light was like a dragon, and people followed the sword and swept away into the distance.
…
In the eastern suburbs of Huahai City, inside an abandoned warehouse.
The strong metallic smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.
Thousands of square meters of space are actually filled with all kinds of weapons and equipment, including AK47, M16, Tafur tar-21 and other assault rifles, Barrett anti-material sniper rifles, grenades, flash bombs, tear gas, and even
There are two anti-tank rocket launchers.
It looks like a small arsenal, enough to arm a company of regular troops and easily wipe out a small town.
China has always banned guns and has very strict controls on thermal weapons. These equipments were obviously obtained through special channels.
In the warehouse, more than fifty men with fierce looks were wiping their weapons.
They were all black men, their muscles were taut and bulging as high as rocks, almost bursting out of their tight-fitting vests.
They are members of the "Silver Fox", the first underground organization in North Africa, and they gather here to hunt down Ye Fan.
"Boss, we have already found out that the Chinese boy has a mansion on the top of Sheshan Mountain. We are secretly ambushing him around. When he comes, even nine lives will not be enough to kill him!"
"Hehehe... The reward of 10 billion US dollars is enough for us to spend a lifetime! Then we will go to Hollywood in the United States and have a taste of those big stars!"
The atmosphere in the warehouse is relaxed and there is no tension.
In their view, as long as they finish this job, they can retire from the world and spend their entire lives with exorbitant remuneration.
"Don't be careless!"
The leader of the Silver Fox organization is a one-eyed dragon. With his remaining left eye, he scanned the audience and said coldly: "That kid can make Li Tingting offer a reward of tens of billions. He is definitely not a good person!"
"Boss, don't worry! We have specially brought two anti-tank rocket launchers. Even if that kid is made of copper and iron, if we hit him with one shot, we will definitely break him into pieces and not even leave his ashes!" A black man said.
Said confidently.
The next moment, a sudden young male voice sounded in the warehouse without warning:
"Really? I really want to learn a lesson!"
Upon hearing this unfamiliar voice, all the big black men in the venue tensed up, as if facing a formidable enemy, and immediately turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.
In his sight, a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old appeared, holding a long sword, his clothes were spotless, and he showed an otherworldly temperament.
"It's you——Ye Fan!"
Immediately, these members of the "Silver Fox" organization recognized his identity.
There was unconcealable greed in everyone's eyes, as if they were looking at a golden mountain worth tens of billions of dollars.
"Jie Jie Jie..." The leader, One-Eyed Dragon, laughed sinisterly and said, "You brat, you actually sent me here on your own initiative. I don't even know how to write the word "death"!"
With that said, the one-eyed dragon ordered to his men: "Fire! Remember not to hit the head, we have to hold his head to receive the reward!"
"yes!"
More than fifty black men said in unison.
Immediately afterwards, they raised their guns at the same time, pointed the black muzzles at Ye Fan, and suddenly pulled the trigger.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”
A series of dense sounds were deafening, resounding throughout the world.
The hail of bullets formed a large net in mid-air, shrouding Ye Fan as if to beat him into a sieve.
But the next moment, an incredible scene appeared in everyone's eyes——
Those specially-made bullets seemed to hit a copper wall three inches in front of Ye Fan, and stopped suddenly, making it difficult to advance any further.
Countless bullets were just hanging in mid-air, violating the law of gravity, like a still picture, and looked extremely weird.
When those big black men saw this, they were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.
"Oh my god...what the hell happened?"
"Does this kid know any magic?"
"Quick! Use the rocket launcher!" the leader Cyclops ordered.
After hearing this, the big men reacted and rushed to the two rocket launchers, hoping to use these weapons of mass destruction.
"Hmph...like an ant!"
Ye Fan's momentum suddenly increased, revealing his majesty, as if he had transformed into a peerless god of war. Even thousands of troops could not stop him. The power was like the overwhelming power of Mount Tai, surging towards the front, trying to crush the blue sky and tear the sky apart.
"Thunder Tribulation Sword—cut!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly and swung the Thunder Tribulation Sword violently.
"Whoosh!"
A purple sword energy shot out like a thunder dragon and an electric python, reaching an extremely fast speed, even exceeding the speed of sound.
"Pfftttttttttttt!"
The sounds of sharp blades entering the body were heard one after another.
The next moment, a line of blood appeared on the necks of more than fifty black men at the same time. Their heads fell to the ground one after another, and their bodies were separated. The warehouse seemed to have turned into an Asura hell.
The leader of the "Silver Fox" and all the elite members were all killed.
Ye Fan didn't hesitate, turned around and walked away.
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On the bank of Huangpu River, in a high-end apartment.
Lying on the big bed in the master bedroom was a pure-looking, slightly childish girl. She looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old at most, but she could still be considered a beauty.
Her starry eyes were tightly closed, her pretty face was flushed, and she looked like she had been drugged.
Beside the bed, there was a man looking down at her sleeping face, his eyes full of covetousness, as if he was admiring some perfect work of art.
What is horrifying is that this man's face is covered with tattoos, forming a clown mask pattern. The ugliness reveals evil and is creepy.
"Ripper" Leo!
Europe's most notorious murderer!
Countless young girls were brutally killed by him.
"Tsk tsk..."
Leo stretched out his fingers, touched the girl's delicate skin, and sighed: "The youthfulness of Oriental girls is so mouth-watering!"
As he spoke, he prepared to transform into a beast and tear open the girl's pajamas.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a dazzling sword light appeared without warning.
Leo had no time to react, and his heart was immediately penetrated.
He looked down at the sharp sword, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe this fact.
But the next moment, all his vitality was extinguished, and his body fell to the ground with a "plop", completely dead.
…
Similar things happen in every corner of Huahai.
Overnight, 36 of the world's top killers and more than a dozen overseas underground organizations, a total of 567 people, were all killed, with no one left alive.
The wages of avarice is death.
They all came because of the tens of billions of dollars in rewards, but unexpectedly they died because of it.
That night, Ye Fan, with his three-foot green blade, looked like the supreme killing god and the patron saint of Huahai!
One person and one sword, guard Huahai!
Let me ask you, who in the world would dare to commit the crime again?