Several Tang clan disciples instinctively waved their swords to block him.

It's just that although they slashed with a knife, they didn't even touch the middle-aged woman's skin.

With a whoosh, the middle-aged woman disappeared like a gust of wind.

The saber was slashed in place with half a beat behind, leaving nothing behind.

Everyone turned to look and saw that the middle-aged woman was approaching Ye Fan, falling as fast as a meteor.

Song Hongyan couldn't help shouting: "Be careful!"

The middle-aged woman came so quickly that Ye Fan had no time to draw the knife. He could only stretch out his hands and grab the other woman's fair wrist.

The nails are sharp and close at hand.

Ye Fan can still see the other person's eyes. She is not blind, but she has not used them for a long time and is a little uncomfortable with them.

Then, Ye Fan could also see a nameplate hanging around her neck with the word No. 9 written on it.

As he expected, it was one of the two experimental subjects that ran away.

Song Hongyan and the others wanted to shoot, but were worried about hurting Ye Fan.

Seeing that Ye Fan could withstand his own strength, the middle-aged woman was slightly stunned, then screamed and put all her strength into her arms.

The brute force is extremely ferocious.

"Um--"

Ye Fan originally thought he was strong enough, but when the middle-aged woman pressed him, he suddenly felt an overwhelming force.

And it’s endless.

Are you mistaken? This thing is too evil, right?

Ye Fan screamed in his heart, no wonder the entire laboratory was washed with blood.

Just when Ye Fan was using all his strength with both hands, he suddenly heard a middle-aged woman scream.

The right wrist grasped by his left hand suddenly lost its moisture and luster, becoming extremely shriveled, and the opponent's strength also dissipated a lot.

Ye Fan didn't react for a moment, couldn't help but froze, and his right hand instinctively tightened.

"ah--"
Chapter completed!