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"Yang Yi!" "Xiao Pao!"...

Seeing the crystal worms sink into Yang Fan's chest, the special forces team members felt a basin of cold water from head to toe.

They didn't see the attack of the crystal worms. Although they took time to block a few of them, most of the crystal worms still drove straight in.

Because they have always seen Yang Fan's performance during this period, they have never thought that such a few crystal worms would become something that would kill Yang Fan.

But... but the facts are right in front of you!

From the beginning of the war to the present, it only takes twenty seconds. Although it only takes only a few seconds, Yang Fan's performance can only be described as a vocabulary - amazing talent! Unparalleled! Brilliant and dazzling! Unparalleled!

Could it be that God is really jealous of talent?

The brighter the meteor, the faster it will fall; the more gorgeous the ephemeral, the shorter the blooming time...

The people from the special operations team looked at Yang Fan's body with pain, and felt as if they were depressed for a moment.

At the same time, within the bone mass, there were densely stacked in a group of sickle skulls, and a sickle skull showed a three-point relaxed and seven-point surprised smile.

That was the instinctive explosion of the body of the sickle skull, which had been hiding in the sickle skull group and operating on the crystal worms. When he suddenly saw such a result, even though the sickle skull was always cold, he would describe his loss of composure for a while.

Who made... that's Yang Fan!

Since the war started, more than 300 sickle skulls have been independently eliminated, and about 200 sickle skulls have died indirectly because of it. This is the first time such an incredible character has seen him in the more than 700 years of history in the Dream Space Battlefield?!

But even such a glorious person was killed by himself, how could Scythe Skull not be excited?

It’s a pity... this is also the last emotion in its life.

An excited expression just appeared on his face. When the instinctive explosion of sickle skull suddenly saw Yang Fan smiled in his direction, and the smile was vaguely saying, So you are here!

Then, it saw a beam of light that destroyed the world and tore up the space.

"I-type space electromagnetic gun, launch!"

Before there was any time to react, it turned into dust in space in the dazzling flash...

The special forces' charge was too sudden, and they attacked from three directions. The i-type electromagnetic gun only flashed for a moment. The second shot was suffocated to death in the gun chamber because it was too close. The third shot simply turned into a grenade... Anyway, I will never see you again.

So until this moment, the two upper-level sickle skulls were the first to see this traditional space cannon. It has a central area and a sensation area. The power is not a way to diverge and cut, but the most primitive space stirring, invincible and destructive!

A three-meter-diameter bone ball can make the type ii electromagnetic gun return without resilience, and can make the electromagnetic gun lose its effect. It can be called a bone fertilization device that cannot be settled, but it cannot stop this violent and concentrated impact at all.

Moreover, because the sickle skulls gathered in one place, after one shot, half of the bone balls were cleanly and neatly scrubbed, forming an arc with a diameter of five meters, and at least one hundred sickle skulls were wiped out under this shot.

Since the war started, apart from the sweep of the 800-meter thousand-pound stick, this is the biggest blow!

"How is that possible?!" The chin of the special forces team fell all over the ground again!

"How is that possible?!" As the hysterical roar of the puppet Zhou Bo Yan Skull, hundreds of crystal insects disappeared in a crackling manner, like moths pounced into the fire.

What the sickle skull hated was Yang Fan's fierceness in killing more than a hundred companions with one shot, while the special forces were shocked by the fact that Yang Fan was obviously invaded by crystal insects, but he was safe!

The previous second, he felt that Yang Fan was already doomed, but the next second, he saw his lifelike appearance. The most ridiculous thing in the world was this. In this second, everyone's mood was really like riding a roller coaster. The next second, the track peaks were up and down, which made them dizzy for a while but couldn't recover.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have stopped. Everyone was stunned, with only Yang Fan, and the low and steady tremolo could be heard, which was the noise caused by circuit charging.

As the noise gradually increased, the tail end of the ten-meter space cannon, which symbolizes the charging state, lit up one after another. Until the end, the entire barrel shone faintly... The second cannon was ready again.

In these three seconds, the sickle skull had no response, and seemed to have not recovered from the heavy blow for a while, so, "Japan and European..."

The second five-meter-diameter arc appears at the lower end of the bone pile, which is in line with the top!

Of course, it was the lives of hundreds of sickle skulls, and it was a slaughter and harvest without any suspense!

Two consecutive guns hit hard, blew the horn of the special forces' offense and slammed the death knives of the complete collapse of the Scythe Skeleton...

The only high-ranking sickle skull left, I don’t know what to do. If the team is spread apart, I will face the situation of being defeated by each one, but if I gather in one place...

It was only six seconds just now, and more than two hundred and dozens of sickle skeletons had been trapped in, accounting for more than a quarter of the surviving sickle skeleton...

"Ah!!!" In the end, the puppet Zhou Bo sickle skeleton had collapsed. She didn't care about how her subordinates dealt with it, and no longer had meaningless entanglements with the tiger roar. Dozens of identical clones waved the Zhou Bofeng Blade with a faint red light, and rushed towards Yang Fan like a roaring mad dog.

"If I had known today, why should I be there?" Yang Fan said sarcastic words calmly, and instantly turned into armor, and took off his clone's tracking. He rushed into the formation that was dispersed again like a tiger entering the flock of sheep.

There is nothing to say about what happened next. There are only about 600 sickle skulls left, which looks like there are quite a lot, but their only commander is already crazy. On the special forces side, one tiger roars and the other Yang Fan have the ability to kill any sickle skull present in seconds.

Don’t watch Hu Yao fight with the two-colors all the time. The whole process is not outstanding at all. Since his shaking hand-shaking fist can instantly kill the two-color clone, he is the ability to instantly kill the golden-level sickle skull.

After getting rid of the entanglement of the two colors, he and Yang Fan joined hands together, dozens of them were up and down in a second, and in less than a few seconds, the sickle skeleton present had almost been cleaned up...

Then, a group of people buried their heads and pushed the cut firewood off the cliff one by one, leaving the three-color sickle skull before the support. The entire Three-ring Moon Covering Mission ended in such a way.
Chapter completed!