I was Born in Hell

Three hundred and forty-five. Ready to go

Undercurrents surged.

Three days passed.

In the thriving Fortress of Justice, forces from all sides are crazily surging.

Containers are carried on large trucks, and people in a building in a slum are constantly being driven out, and finally loaded into containers, like goods to be transported somewhere.

Teams of soldiers stood ready.

They are fully armed, each one is an elite fighter, has participated in many battles, and has extremely rich combat experience.

Many of them are evolutionaries, and several captain-level figures have reached the standard of hunters. They are all elite soldiers under Shen Yan.

Gu Fan and several of his men also appeared near this team.

Needless to say, the lucky star is a super lucky weapon that reverses cause and effect.

In addition to this Mister Fantastic, Gu Fan also brought No. 07 Dead Man Fog, whose identity has never been revealed in the tribunal, and whose whereabouts are very secretive, and No. 13 Gun of Death.

"Bishop Gu Fan, do you only have three subordinates?"

A group of people from the Jishihui were doing the final handover ceremony, and Shen Yan also looked at Gu Fan with a strange expression, thinking that he would find some elite soldiers, but it seemed that several of his subordinates looked a little weak.

lucky star.

This man looks a little wretched, and he doesn't look like a strong ability user from his appearance.

Fog No. 07.

This woman has a cold expression, like a killer hiding in the dark, but this kind of character is good against humans. Does it seem a bit too thin to face all kinds of monsters in the dark area?

13 Guns of Death.

This is a regular hunter, with a modified large-caliber anti-material sniper rifle on his back. He should be a sniper or something. It should be special to be able to work under Gu Fan.

Is it a little too hasty to transport the best products to the master this time, with only three such subordinates?

"And me, and me!!"

A childish voice sounded beside Gu Fan.

The pure and lovely Xu Manman raised her fists, her pink cheeks puffed up, and she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and said, "I want to be with Big Brother Gu Fan too!!"

Shen Yan's eyes flashed.

Countless evil thoughts flashed through his mind. He never expected that the one-eyed hero Zhang Yun was cold on the surface, but he was so perverted in the back, that he actually liked a little girl of his age? ?

Obviously he was thinking wrongly, evil things abound in Jishihui, such as Master Hongyi's similar performances are even more shocking, liking young children is just a small hobby for people in Jishihui.

But... does Gu Fan really want to take Xu Manman with him? ?

"Bishop Gu Fan, isn't it a bit inappropriate to bring along your little friend?"

Shen Yan's complexion was not very good-looking. All the elite fighters on his side had come out, but Gu Fan didn't seem to take it seriously.

"Every one of my subordinates is worth one hundred."

Gu Fan said humbly, whether it is No. 07 or No. 13, they are all figures among the legendary fourteen. As for the lucky star, it is even more terrifying. Although there is nothing special about his own strength, his luck ability to change cause and effect is certain Sometimes it can even be worth one thousand.

As for Xu Manman.

Her innocent and lovely appearance is the best disguise, but in fact she is Gu Fan's real biggest killer.

Xu Manman fused dozens of abilities to compound, plus her mother's final transformation... and finally formed an extremely rare and rare super ability.

space! !

"Take one as a hundred?"

A soldier behind Shen Yan sneered and said, "Bishop Gu Fan was joking."

It was a hunter, close to two meters tall, full of muscles, with blue veins bulging like dragons, he was an elite hunter of the oricyte level.

"I have long heard that Master Gu Fan is powerful, and I think I cannot fight against you."

The orichan copper-level strength hunter continued: "But you guys, I think I can defeat them at will,

One is a bit too exaggerated. "

very smart.

Having avoided the battle with Gu Fan, everyone knows that the bishop has amazing fighting power, otherwise he would not have been favored by Lord Shen Yan.

But the men behind him are not enough in the eyes of powerful hunters. Even the most reliable No. 07 and No. 13 are so delicate and fragile, and I am afraid that they can be solved with a single punch. .

"hehe."

Gu Fan sneered and did not explain.

Suddenly, the No. 07 "fog" beside him suddenly moved.

Her speed was extremely fast, like rain, like fog, and like wind. The air seemed to be filled with faint dust and mist. A gust of wind blew the mist into large swaths and disappeared without a trace, but the figure of No. 07 also dissipated.

Where is she? ?

Everyone was puzzled, and no one could see how the "fog" disappeared.

Pooh.

The sound of flesh and blood tearing came.

The powerful hunter who was shouting just now had a very thin cut wound on his neck. He stretched out his hands and touched his neck in disbelief. When it came, he scratched it lightly but found that the entire throat was completely cut open...

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Fog No. 07 appeared behind him, looking at the hunter blankly and coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

"It's so fast... the knife..."

Before he died, the hunter let out a gasp, and vaguely saw Wu holding a dagger through the fog, but he didn't expect that he would be instantly killed by the opponent.

Spike! !

Fog No. 07 proved himself with strength, without any language description, a clean blow is more convincing than anything else.

poof.

The hunter fell to the ground, warm blood was still gushing out, but the body gradually became cold.

"Master Shen Yan."

"I don't know the strength of my subordinates, can it be said that one is worth one hundred?"

Gu Fan said playfully, he didn't care at all about killing one of Shen Yan's generals, and the other party's expression was equally shocking, several people looked at each other and communicated in secret, only a few hidden people barely saw the movements of No. 07 Fog.

"Steel grade."

"Close to the human limit."

This strength is so strong that some people still can't help but exclaim.

Shen Yan's face seemed to be even uglier, but he didn't pay attention to an orichanite-level hunter. He pondered for a moment and said, "As expected of Bishop Gu Fan, your subordinates are also so powerful."

"Then I can rest assured that I will hand over the team to you."

Shen Yan raised his hand and summoned a capable young man who looked close to thirty years old and exuded a beast-like aura all over his body: "Let me introduce, this is the captain of the guard——Ming Hui."

Minghui.

American overseas Chinese.

As the captain of Shen Yan's elite team, he naturally has two talents. It is said that his own strength has almost reached the level of refined steel.

Looking carefully, the phalanges of those fists are flat, and there seems to be a layer of calluses after peeling off, which clearly shows that he is a "Lian Jiazi".

Even Gu Fan couldn't help but look at him twice.

Although the strength of this person is far from reaching the level of the three major rulings, it is already comparable to the legendary fourteen.

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