I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Chapter 629 A river of blood

Looking at the three people standing in front of Fang Wuyou's tomb, Sun Zhipeng felt like his head was burning.

What's going on? Two? Two? Two???

The presence of the two Fang Wuwei was far beyond his expectations, and overturned all his inferences and plans from last night, making it incomprehensible.

Parallel world? Time travel? Human body splitting? Mutated clones? No matter what, how could such a powerful monster appear...

After carefully observing the differences between the two Fang Wuwei, Sun Zhipeng soon discovered that the one standing next to his wife looked older and more mature, and was obviously a little flustered when he appeared, while the other one...

That murderous aura, those methods, and that obviously younger and stronger body... No mistake, this is the Fang Wuwei who killed people all day... Two... Two obviously completely different individuals. Obviously, the younger Fang Wuwei only appeared recently, and the older Fang Wuwei has lived here all along...

Completely different people, yet they both harbor hatred and hostility towards him...even the new hatred is more terrifying and more powerful. What is going on?

It seems that the threats he prepared might even be completely useless... Judging from his overwhelming anger, he doesn't care at all...

Sun Zhipeng was totally unable to understand. This situation had never occurred in his imagination, so he couldn't even think at this moment... because... Fang Wuwei's murderous aura had already rushed over before his people.

Now he felt as if the hairs all over his body were standing on end, he felt extremely nauseous, and it was very difficult for him to think.

"Sniper... Sniper reporting..."

Sun Zhipeng didn't get any response from the intercom in his hand. He saw the lightning that Fang Wuwei had just thrown out. In that direction...

It seems that the sniper is dead. What a powerful move.

Sun Zhipeng sighed, then raised his hand.

Following Sun Zhipeng's action, dozens of men in suits and sunglasses beside him raised their guns in unison and pointed the black muzzles at Fang Wuwei.

"You said that if I don't come to you as soon as possible, and I delay for one day, you will destroy one of my companies and kill a group of my men. Isn't this why I came to you as soon as possible? If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it to the gunpoint."

As soon as the words fell, flames spurted out from dozens of gun muzzles, countless bullets poured out, and shell casings were ejected from the gun barrels.

"Don't... disturb the dead..."

The eggshell fell from the sky and landed on the ground, making a crisp sound, but at the same time, blood also dripped down.

Fang Wuwei appeared in front of them at some point, with a bright green light bursting out from his whole body. Before the flames had gone out, the blade had already appeared in front of them.

At that moment, Fang Wuwei used two skills at the same time. One was plateau bloodline, which greatly improved his agility and speed within thirty seconds, and the other was instant movement, which allowed him to rush in one direction at an extremely fast speed.

The two skills overlapped with each other, allowing Fang Wuwei to cross the not-so-far distance in almost an instant, rush to the front of Sun Zhipeng's bodyguards, swing the blade in his hand, and reap their lives in a flash.

The flesh and blood could not resist Fang Wuwei holding the Erfu. With just one sweep of the sword, several people were cut in half. The guns in their hands were also cut off, and blood spurted out. But everything happened too fast. They didn't even feel the slightest pain, and didn't even know that they were dead...

The plateau bloodline continued to take effect, and Fang Wuwei shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, dragging a bright green tail of light. Every swing of his sword represented the death of several lives. His head flew high in the air, and his body fell backwards, unable to hold the gun, and fell to the ground along with the eggshell.

Until the end, Sun Zhipeng felt a sharp pain on the left side of his body. The next moment, a huge force came from behind him, kicking him to the ground, with the blade pointing directly at the back of his head.

As soon as the gunshots fell, the dozens of bodyguards he brought with him were all killed. The blood mixed with broken bodies and gun fragments formed a pool of blood on the ground.

Sun Zhipeng was violently kicked to the ground, two of his teeth were knocked out, and he felt an unspeakable pain in his waist. He felt terrible pain in the left half of his body, and turned his head to look. He saw that his left arm, which was cut off at the root, was still gushing blood.

"You are much more arrogant than I thought."

Completely ignoring the screams and panic of other tomb-sweepers in the cemetery, Fang Wuwei stepped on Sun Zhipeng's back, pointed a knife at the back of his head, and stomped down hard.

"You have no ability, but you dare to come out. Are you too confident in yourself, or do you lack an accurate understanding and judgment of me, so that you think I am afraid of guns? You brought so many people here, but you couldn't even survive a single fight... Don't you think it's ridiculous?

Come... Now, let's think about how to make you feel the most terrible pain in this world..."

Sun Zhipeng turned his head with great difficulty and looked at Fang Wuwei, but a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth... He did not look afraid.

This made Fang Wuwei feel extremely surprised, and he raised his eyebrows fiercely.

"You underestimate me... bastard..."

Fang Wuwei suddenly felt something in his heart, gave up Sun Zhipeng under his feet, and jumped high. The next moment, the ground cracked inch by inch, and a huge double-edged axe smashed the ground, rushed out from the ground, tearing through the air, and also tearing through Sun Zhipeng's body, and slashed towards Fang Wuwei.

However, the speed of the swing was too heavy, and it couldn't even touch the corner of Fang Wuwei's clothes. Fang Wuwei turned in the air and landed nimbly. Just after landing, he felt a vibration coming from the ground behind him again. Turning around, he saw a huge shield suddenly emerged from the ground and rushed towards him.

Fang Wuwei's eyes narrowed, he clenched his sword tightly, and swung it out. With a flash of cold light, he cut the shield in half, revealing the shield-bearing man behind him... a huge strong man wearing heavy armor all over his body.

Fang Wuwei's sword not only cut off the shield, but also shredded the armor on the strongman. However, Fang Wuwei had no time to care about other things. He turned back to look at the giant axe just now. As expected, it was also a weapon held by a strongman with exactly the same armor... but...

Sun Zhipeng was torn into two halves by the huge axe, and half of his body, along with his intestines and blood, floated in the air.

it's out of the question......

Fang Wuwei spread his sense of perception at the maximum power, and soon he sensed that somewhere under his feet, there was a person hiding there, and... was running out...

The next moment, a spear shot out from right below him, but Fang Wuwei did not dodge this time. Instead, he grabbed the spear with quick eyes and hands, pulled it out, and then chopped it with a knife, but was stopped by the strong man holding the axe, who chopped off the spear and used his body to block Fang Wuwei's knife.

"You are very strong, but you are still a little short of the mark."

The axe-wielding warrior was chopped in half by Fang Wuwei's sword, but he was also split in half and flew backwards for a while before being thrown away in mid-air, revealing the true face of the person he had just protected.

Sun Zhipeng was wearing a red suit of armor and a strangely shaped jade pendant around his waist. He pointed his finger at Fang Wuwei with a strange fanaticism on his face.

"Come on! Fang Wuwei, young man, let me, an old senior, teach you a lesson!"