Chapter 39: Explosive Wave

In the moment of this huge change, the white-haired man and his men had no time to react at all, and even Meng Fan's companions were confused.

It was not until the European and American white soul was cut off and there was no sound that the white-haired man reacted. He turned his head incredulously and looked at his dead men, and his face was full of shock.

"How is this possible?" A moment later, the white-haired man bounced up, and his face was no longer arrogant, but full of an indescribable caution and vigilance.

The other three white people became alert and stood back to back in a circle to prevent further attack.

At this time, a dark shadow appeared twisted on Meng Fan's side. A few seconds later, the outline of the adult gathered. A cold and beautiful face poked out of the shadow and lowered his head and whispered, "Fortunately, captain, my task has been completed."

Meng Fan nodded with a smile.

After more than ten seconds, the shadow finally fully restored its appearance, but Qin Yingying, who was good at hiding in the shadow.

It's night now. In such an environment, her ability can be fully exerted - through the concealment of the shadow of nature, she quietly appears behind the person, a cold light, and easily takes away a person's life.

One blow will kill. If it doesn't succeed, there will be no chance.

Fortunately, she succeeded, but such a sneak attack can only be used once. As long as the other party is wary of the back, it can no longer be successfully implemented.

How's it going? Hand it over to Las Vegas!" Meng Fan looked at the white-haired man, and his eyes suddenly changed, becoming cold, indifferent and lifeless.

"Damn it, what is the death of an idiot? I, Tu Ao, never know how to retreat!" The white-haired man raised his right arm flat, clenched his right fist, and pointed straight at Meng Fan.

"Die!" The white-haired man who claimed to be Tu Ao suddenly opened his eyes. With his right fist as the center, an air fluctuation visible to the naked eye suddenly burst out. A 'bang' drove layers of hot waves, rolled up countless stones and residues, and attacked Meng Fan and others overwhelmingly.

Between the electric flint, the impact of the air wave is huge, especially the mixed gravel, which is as fast as bullets and quite dense. It seems that Meng Fan has no time to hide.

"Hmm." Meng Fan's pupils contracted rapidly. At the same time, thousands of knives, like huge wings, unfolding behind the crowd, suddenly like a hard shield, completely wrapping around the crowd.

This is what Meng Fan searched for in the roadside knife shop on his way. It can be as far away as a flying sword and can be densely defended into shields. These ordinary knives that are usually used to cut vegetables and fruit have become the best offensive and defensive weapons in Meng Fan's hands.

'Bang', extremely powerful and huge force collided with the knife and shield, mixed with the dense 'jingling' impact sound, but inside the shield, everyone was safe and sound, and Meng Fan did not feel any pressure.

Almost at this time, Meng Fan was sure that the white-haired man named Tu Ao was definitely not a controller.

According to Doctor, the spiritual value of the controller will definitely be more than 50,000, and the attack power of a supernatural person with a spiritual value of 50,000 will never be so weak.

This Tu Ao is not just an arrogant poor man. It's a miracle that he can live so high-profilely until now.

'Boom', 'Boom', the shock wave kept bombarding the knife and shield, and the huge sound echoed in everyone's ears, while Meng Fan was a little impatient.

Tonight, Tu Ao obviously expected that he and his companions would come to the door and deliberately chose an empty abandoned area. The purpose was very clear, which was to solve his team at once through this explosion wave.

This person is really arrogant!

Ignorance, ridiculous!

However, it can't be blamed on him. Maybe he didn't know the existence of a controller in the world at all, and arbitrarily raised himself to a height that he would be the top of the top. Don't he know that he was just a frog in the well.

"Captain, it's so boring. Let me out." Qian Sanhai put the village on his shoulder and muttered, "Listen, the village is buzzing. He must be hungry and wants to drink blood."

"Okay, let's go out." Meng Fan's mind moved, and a one-high door suddenly appeared in front of him. Qian Sanhai flew out without waiting for Meng Fan's instructions.

The interval between the two shock waves is about two seconds. Meng Fan just came out of the door, and another shock wave has hit.

"Look for death!" Meng Fan's face was cold, and a long sword composed of hundreds of sharp fruit knives instantly condensed on Meng Fan's head and suddenly split down.

'bang', the long sword and the shock wave surface split together, like cutting tofu, cutting the shock wave in half, and the two halves of the shock wave turned into two strong winds, passing across both sides of Meng Fan's body, less than a few meters, and dissipating invisible.

Looking at Qian Sanhai, he has been entangled with three tall white people. Look at the three white people, one is nearly two meters tall, his arms are copper-colored, and eight red and purple sword pieces are erected on his back, which is terrible. The other man lingered in the smoke and condenses his body into seven or eight meters high, like a child. Looking closely, he will really be regarded as a giant; the last person should be the Russian man mentioned by Nicholas. There is nothing unusual in appearance, but he keeps waving his arms in an attempt to catch Qian Sanhai, who shuttles among the three like a black light.

The Russian man can smash everything he caught into scum, but if he can't hold his opponent, his ability can't be exerted at all.

The reason why Qian Sanhai can fight against three is obviously relying on super fast speed. However, the copper-colored man and the fog giant protect the Russian man well, and Qian Sanhai has no way to start.

"Die!" Just as Meng Fan was interested in watching the war of Qian Sanhai, Tu Ao seemed to feel that his self-esteem had been greatly hurt. An angry shout exploded in his chest. Accompanied by this angry shout, with his body as the center, layers of air burst one after another, and strong shock waves came one after another.

"Why don't you give up?" Meng Fan shook his head.

Meng Fan has seen the essence of Tu Ao's ability - compressing the air around his body and then suddenly releasing it, the huge air pressure will explode like a bomb. The shock wave generated can throw people far away or crush them into meat cakes.

Regardless of the controller, Tu Ao's ability is definitely a strong type of attack among many powers. It can be said that if he does not meet 50 controllers, he can completely become the hero of one side.

In the face of the following air fluctuations, Meng Fan did not dodge, but drove hundreds of longer knives in front of him, making them rotate at a high speed like a fan.

At the behest of Meng Fan's ability, the speed of this knife fan reaches hundreds of revolutions per second, and the strong cutting force completely shreds the incoming air waves without any suspense.

"How is that possible?" Tu Ao had no initial arrogance at all. He stared at Meng Fan with a relaxed face and looked stupidly shocked.

"Gun over Las Vegas. Your strength is not enough to control here." Meng Fan looked indifferent and emphasized it again.

At this time, Meng Fan's companions also came out of the knife shield and lined up behind Meng Fan, looking at Tu Ao indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.

"Roar--" Carmen, the werewolf, roared and stepped on four feet to the ground and went straight to the Russian man.

Meng Fan was shocked and quickly told Augustine, "Go and help Qian Sanhai. Don't let that big man meet anyone!"

Agustin obeyed, raised his right arm flat and turned into a sniper gun, while his left hand held the sniper gun, narrowed his eyes, and pointed to the Russian man.

'sw', a bullet shot from the gun, cut through the night sky, and disappeared directly on the forehead of the Russian man.

"Uh..." The Russian man turned his head and looked at Augustine. His tall body collapsed, and he was already dead.

Augustine took the gun, turned into an arm, and stood back behind Meng Fan.

This gun was clean, neat, very accurate, and not sluggy at all. Meng Fan praised, turned around and raised his thumb to Augustine, showing a look of appreciation.

Kamen immediately stopped his forward body and turned back into the human body from the wolf, and his shoulders shrugged slightly, as if he were sobbing.

And Nicholas was completely stunned and looked at the body of the Russian man who fell to the ground. After a while, he finally cried.