Become a supporting role at the beginning of the fight

Hao Meng looked at Xiao Fan in front of him in shock and anger. This was the closest he had ever come to death.

Since becoming the third commander of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, he has rarely participated in battles personally.

This time he led a team to round up a little thief, but he didn't take it seriously. He was just a Six-Star Fighter guy. He had so many people under his command. As long as he was found, he didn't need to take action personally, and his heads could be piled up to kill him. .

So he enjoyed it very much, and even specially brought his sweetheart from Piaoxianglou to experience life. Let her feel her glory by the way.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, he would be touched into the tent and almost die. ,

If he hadn't been experienced enough and thrown the woman out in time to delay the situation, he would have become a corpse on the ground.

Xiao Fan looked at Hao Meng, who was still naked at this time, and understood the principle of quick victory. If they delayed for a while, he would not be able to escape if their encirclement formed.

With this thought, Xiao Fan took out his Thousand Flame Spear and rushed towards Hao Meng.

"Mysterious level fighting skills, sand shield!"

Hao Meng looked at Xiao Fan who was rushing over and yelled. He immediately used his defensive fighting skills.

Shadun helped Hao Meng survive many dangers and saved Hao Meng's life many times. Hao Meng was very confident in this fighting skill.

The yellow fighting spirit formed a human-sized sand shield in front of him. With the shield's cover, Hao Meng gained confidence and said to Xiao Fan: "Boy, I didn't expect you to dare to rush to my camp." Come on, even if the King of Heaven comes here today, I can’t save you.”

After saying that, he laughed ferociously twice.

He thought that Xiao Fan was only as strong as a six-star fighter, and he was an eight-star fighter. Xiao Fan had just made a sneak attack. If he got serious, it would be easy to deal with Xiao Fan.

Besides, he still had so many subordinates outside. Even if he couldn't defeat him and surrounded him, Xiao Fan would still be a lamb to be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, Hao Meng watched sarcastically as Xiao Fan rushed over. He had already imagined Xiao Fan kneeling down and begging for mercy.

He swore that he would torture Xiao Fan well before he would give in. Never let him die so easily.

In his mocking gaze, Xiao Fan stabbed his proud shield with a spear.

But the shield he thought was indestructible began to crack as soon as it came into contact with Xiao Fan's Thousand Flame Spear.

"impossible!!"

Hao Meng mocked, his eyes gradually turned to horror, and even his screams were a bit harsh.

Mysterious level fighting skills have helped him block so many crises. It is impossible for Xiao Fan to break his shield at once. Even if his strength is one level higher than what is reported in the intelligence, he is still only a seven-star fighter.

His fighting skills as an eight-star fighter were weak in front of him.

There is only one possibility. The spear in Xiao Fan's hand is a secret treasure.

Thinking that Xiao Fan could easily break through his shield with a spear, Hao Meng's eyes were gradually filled with greed.

If I got this spear...

Hao Meng stared at Xiao Fan and said coldly: "If you dare to fight me beyond the level, is this spear your confidence?"

He said mockingly, as if giving alms, and said to Xiao Fan: "Boy, how about you hand this spear to me, and I can forget about it and introduce you to join the Wolf Head Mercenary Group?"

Seeing that Xiao Fan still didn't say a word, Hao Meng said harshly: "Boy, don't be ignorant. With the strength of my Eight-Star Fighter, there are so many subordinates outside, you can't beat me."

The only response to him was Xiao Fan's increasingly rapid shooting. The tip of the gun even touched Hao Meng's cheek several times, and there were a few deep blood marks on his face.

Seeing Xiao Fan's attacks becoming more and more fierce, Hao Meng gradually became afraid.

After a long period of debauchery, he has lost the fighting spirit he had when he was young, and his current position as the third regiment commander is just based on his military exploits in his youth.

On weekdays, relying on his status as the third regiment commander, whoever dares to offend him in Qingshan, even if there is one, plus his own eight-star fighter strength, as long as he is not a fighter, he will be in trouble with himself for the sake of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group. Shake hands and make peace.

But he didn't expect to encounter a tough opponent this time. Although Xiao Fan was a seven-star fighter, he had plenty of combat experience. What's more, the spear in Xiao Fan's hand was indestructible. He was afraid that he would really die here.

So I hope Xiao Fan can stop, he is even willing to let his men go and let Xiao Fan leave.

But damn, Xiao Fan didn't say a word.

He was not given a chance to communicate at all.

Hao Meng took out his weapon from the Najie, a big knife, but without a few fights with Xiao Fan, there were already large and small gaps on the knife, the largest one was even as big as a grain of rice.

Looking at Xiao Fan's cold face, he knew that Xiao Fan's purpose was to kill him.

There was no other way, so Hao Meng had no choice but to fight.

"Xuanjie fighting skills, Shahe!"

With a loud shout, Hao Meng used Xuan-level fighting skills. Xiao Fan immediately noticed that the air around him had become thicker, and the spear in his hand was a little slower.

But I heard Hao Meng say: "This is a mysterious fighting skill. It can turn the three feet around me into a sea of ​​sand, slowing down your speed."

"Boy, if you just back off, I can forget about it."

Xiao Fan looked at Hao Meng who was like a frightened bird at this moment, grinned, and used the Dragon Start Step, and his originally slow body quickly rushed towards Hao Meng again.

Hao Meng looked at Xiao Fan who suddenly accelerated, and couldn't help but feel despair in his heart. He shouted: "Boy, if you want me to die, I won't make it easy for you!"

As he spoke, the fighting energy in Hao Meng's body began to travel against the meridians, and his body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blow up!

Hao Meng actually wanted to kill himself with Xiao Fan.

Unfortunately, Xiao Fan did not give him this opportunity. Without the support of Hao Meng's fighting spirit, the restrictions of Shahe also disappeared. With the blessing of Jinglong Step, Xiao Fan easily pinned Hao Meng to the ground and passed through Hao Meng with his spear. His chest was covered with blood and wounds.

Hao Meng looked at Xiao Fan with resentment in his eyes. He hated Xiao Fan for his assassination.

He hated Xiao Fan's attitude. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, letting himself ridicule, ridicule, and persuade him to surrender, like a clown, which made Hao Meng feel aggrieved.

He even hated the useless mercenaries outside. He hated them for not arriving to support him for so long after he was assassinated.

No matter how much he hated him, Hao Meng finally died with frustration.

Xiao Fan looked at the dead Hao Meng and breathed out slightly. He was not pretending to be cold and not talking to Hao Meng. This was his first assassination. To be honest, he was a little nervous. He understood better that villains died because they talked too much. , so resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

Although he didn't kill Hao Meng with one blow, fortunately, he was still killed.

Xiao Fan waved his spear and wrote a few big characters next to the corpse.

Then they fought all the way out. Without the backbone, these mercenaries would naturally not work hard to stop Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan left here easily, and his figure gradually faded away.