"court death?"

Ye Fan was slightly startled.

Xuenako endured the severe pain in her body, grabbed his hand holding the knife and shouted: "Kill him, kill him!"

She was hysterical and endlessly crazy, but her eyes remained clear.

At the same time, a paper ball was stuffed into Ye Fan's fingers.

Ye Fan's heart moved, he let go of the samurai sword and retreated. After knocking over several disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect, he grabbed another saber and swung it.

He forced back more than a dozen charging enemies.

At this moment, the old man Mai and Kuzi Umekawa had already arrived, preparing to attack Ye Fan from both sides.

When Ye Fan saw this, he turned around and ran away.

The old man in Mai and the others focused on protecting Jing Gong Masako, so Ye Fan turned around and ran away, catching them off guard.

By the time the Blood Doctors reacted and screamed for pursuit, Ye Fan had already disappeared into each tent.

Not long after, several screams were heard in the distance, and then balls of fire shot into the sky.

"Son of a bitch!"

Jing Gong Masako's face turned pale, he held his abdomen and spoke with difficulty:

"I ordered the frontline workers to take off their masks and move back 500 meters."

"At the same time, give up all water and food sources!"

Faced with Ye Fan's troubles, she could only reorganize her team and attack again, otherwise the five thousand first-line disciples would be dead before they could charge...

At this time, Ye Fan was unfolding the blood-stained paper ball. He looked down and found five words written on it:
Chapter completed!