The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4023
by“Kill him!”
Benara didn’t want to talk to Mark anymore, otherwise it would not only make her feel guilty, but also shake the military morale of her close associates.
Natalia and the others are loyal to her because, in addition to fame and fortune, there is also the light of family and country feelings.
Once this is exposed, she will be ruined and lose the hearts and minds she has accumulated for a year.
Ye Fan looked at the woman and said calmly: “Are you angry out of shame or guilty of being a thief?”
Benara didn’t say anything else, but waved her hand decisively: “Kill!”
Without waiting for Ye Fan to react too much, the twelve guards in front rushed towards Ye Fan. Their footsteps were like thunder, making bursts of roaring sounds on the ground.
A sharp saber flashed out of their hands. The saber flashed dazzlingly under the light. The light was like the smile of the god of death, full of fatal temptation.
It’s just that when they draw their swords, they don’t surround and kill them, but project them away.
The twelve guards tightened the hilt of their swords, their knuckles turning white from the exertion, and then they all loosened their grips, and they threw the sharp blades in their palms in unison.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
Twelve sharp sabers instantly shot out like locusts, flying towards Ye Fan’s body not far away, leaving no blind spots.
The distance was less than ten meters, and twelve sabers came to kill them in the blink of an eye.
But Ye Fan didn’t hide at all. When twelve knives were fired at him, he pulled the trigger indifferently.
Amidst the bang-bang-bang gunfire, all twelve sabers fired were hit by bullets.
The warhead collided with the saber, splashing out a string of sparks, and then broke into two pieces and landed on the ground.
The sound of the saber breaking was clear and sweet, but it was full of the breath of death.
Before the twelve enemies could react, Ye Fan had already swept his left foot, and the broken knife flew out with a whoosh.
The twelve guards who charged towards Ye Fan fell down in a flash.
There was an extra blade in their throats, and blood spurted out from their throats.
Their eyes widened, filled with horror and disbelief, as if they didn’t believe they were going to die like this.
Twelve people died instantly, and their bodies fell to the ground, forming a tragic scene.
Natalia jumped up to Benara on one leg and shouted: “Your Majesty the Queen, Ye Fan is too cruel, you should leave here first, I will surround them and kill them!”
“Shut up!”
Benara slapped Natalia and knocked her to the ground with a fierce voice:
“It’s all you trash who brought Ye Fan to me!”
“Tonight, Mark and I will fight to the death!”
While Natalia and the others were shocked, Benara shouted again: “Let go!”
Her voice was full of majesty and coldness, like a sentence from hell.
Twenty-four more men in white appeared around him. They appeared like ghosts, cold and ruthless, with no emotion in their eyes, like puppets being manipulated.
They all raised their hands towards Ye Fan, holding a crossbow in their hands. The crossbow shone with a cold metallic luster under the light.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
Two hundred crossbow arrows burst out, and the crossbow arrows were like a group of black gods of death, whistling and flying towards Ye Fan not far away.
The crossbow arrows blocked out the sun and filled the sky densely. The eerie whistling sound they brought represented power and also represented the irresistible killing intent.
The sound was like the roar of a demon, deafening, as if it was going to swallow Ye Fan completely.
Ye Fan threw away the gun with all the bullets in his hand, kicked up half of the saber and held it in his hand.
The saber seemed to come to life in his hands.
Then the saber swept and turned, drawing an arc in front of him. The arc was like a silver crescent moon, emitting an icy cold light.
“Dang Dang Dang!”
The sound of countless sharp arrows falling to the ground sounded, and Ye Fan swept down all the dangerous arrows one by one.
The sharp arrows collided with the sabers, making a crisp sound, like a symphony of death.
Then Ye Fan walked calmly through the rain of arrows, his figure moving freely through the rain of arrows, as if those deadly crossbow arrows were just a harmless breeze to him.
He knew the timing and position very well, and he knew in his heart that no matter how many arrows he fired, they would only be able to hurt him within the humanoid range.
Arrow after arrow passed by his hair, ears, clothes, and heels. Those arrows rubbed against his body and created tiny air currents, but he didn’t even look at them.
His eyes were always staring at the enemy in front, full of determination and coldness.
Not long after, the arrows stopped, and Ye Fan was surrounded by sharp crossbow arrows. Those crossbow arrows were densely embedded in the ground like the spikes of hedgehogs.
Only the area in front of him and around his feet was clean, forming a unique safe zone.
Natalia was shocked when she saw this: “Ah!”
Her voice was sharp with surprise, her eyes filled with horror and disbelief.
She didn’t expect that Mark would be unscathed like this, which was completely beyond her imagination.
“It’s my turn.”
Ye Fan stood among the arrow branches and smiled coldly. His smile was like frost in the cold winter, without any warmth.
The next second, his toes hit the ground one after another, and sharp arrows flew out one after another at a speed comparable to lightning in the night sky.
The sharp arrows carried Ye Fan’s killing intent, like a group of vengeful ghosts.
Benara’s pupils widened instantly!
“Ah! Ah!”
The twenty-four men in white didn’t even react to resist, and were thrown to the ground by those deadly arrows, which penetrated their bodies.
Blood gushes from their chests like fountains and their bodies fall backwards.
“Ah!”
Natalia’s eyes were full of despair and fear when she saw this.
Too fast, really too fast. The speed at which Ye Fan reflected the sharp arrow made it impossible for people to react in time.
She had been trying to overestimate Mark, but unexpectedly, she still underestimated him.
What only shocked her even more was that the twenty-four men in white who fell to the ground were not dead or even in pain. They turned over and stood up again.
Their bodies were stabbed with sharp arrows and their clothes were stained with blood. They looked terrifying, but their expressions and actions were not restricted at all.
They shook the sabers in their hands, then moved their steps and attacked Ye Fan without saying a word.
Natalia’s mouth was twitching: “This… how… is this possible?”
Based on her experience, if someone is pierced by a sharp arrow like this, even if he does not die, he will not be able to fight because the severe pain will restrict his movement.
But these people in white were not restrained in the slightest, and their murderous intent was even more violent.
In Natalia’s trance, Benara yelled again: “Kill Ye Fan!”
Hearing Benara’s words, the twenty-four men in white sped up and instantly got close to Ye Fan in their field of vision.
“Kill!”
Facing the attack, Ye Fan still had a cold expression on his face, and walked forward without retreating.
His figure was like a black lightning, rushing towards the enemy.
The saber in his hand was swung forward, and the saber swung out a sharp sword light.
“Dang!”
With a crisp sound, the man in white at the front was struck in the neck by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan’s power was as powerful as an overwhelming force. The man in white fell to the ground with a knife, and a large stream of blood spurted out from his neck, and the blood rushed into the sky like a pillar.
The head is in a different place!
The headless body twitched slightly in the pool of blood, and then stopped moving.
Afterwards, Ye Fan calmly rushed into the enemy circle, his movements as flexible as a ghost.
Natalia discovered that the knife in Ye Fan’s hand did not stab the vital points of the white-clothed guards, but opened and closed on their necks.
Every one of his swords was opened and closed with great precision. When the sword fell, a head would fly out.
Although the sword of the white-clothed guard was overbearing and whirring, it was always avoided by Ye Fan calmly, and then Ye Fan struck back with a knife.
Ye Fan is like a god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of his enemies.
“Huh——”
There were no exclamations, no screams, only the wind of swords and death. As Ye Fan struck mercilessly, opponents kept falling beside him.
The breath of death permeated the entire space, as if this place had become a purgatory on earth.
Ye Fan’s figure shuttled through the pool of blood. He was harvesting the lives of his opponents in the calmest, most violent and bloody way.
There are fewer and fewer people in front of Ye Fan, but there are more and more dead bodies on the ground. The blood is becoming more and more irritating to the eyes. The strong smell of blood is nauseating.
“Ding!”
Suddenly, Ye Fan stopped, and none of the enemies surrounding him were left standing.
Around him, twenty-four men in white lay in a pool of blood, none of them alive.
Ye Fan slowly raised his head, his face spattered with the enemy’s blood, like a demon walking out of the blood pool.
“Benara, these puppets of yours are no match for the eight gunmen of Holmes.”
Ye Fan looked at Benara:
“It seems that Company 13 is also very wary of you, otherwise why would it give you a batch of finished products with rubbish effects…”
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