Hiss!
When they saw the American again, everyone present could not help but gasp.
A shrill scream rang out from the guy's mouth. His entire right eye had turned into a bloody hole. The slightly blue eyeball had exploded and hung on the eye socket.
A broken tooth was stuck in the corner of his left eye.
He looked extremely terrifying.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you.”
Unfortunately, he didn't have that chance.
Thump!
Yang Yifan didn't stop at all after his attack succeeded. He lifted his right foot and landed on the guy's crotch. Then, he pounced over.
Thump! Thump!
The two of them fell to the ground just like that. If one did not know clearly, they would think that the two of them were performing something inappropriate for children. However, everyone present knew that this was a bloody life and death battle.
Bang! Bang!
That guy kept raising his fist and smashing it towards Yang Yifan's head. The tremendous force that erupted after this injury was quite terrifying.
Bang!
Yang Yifan's nose was bleeding.
Bang! Bang!
Under the heavy injury, blood flowed out of his ears.
Bang!
Black blood also flowed out of his eyes.
However, Yang Yifan did not seem to notice all of this. He just buried his head and bit the guy's neck with his mouth that was missing a few teeth. Then, he dragged him back desperately.
Bang!
The fellow kept struggling, using all his strength to break free.
Yang Yifan would not relent even if he died.
Rustle! Rustle!
There seemed to be a slight sound, and blood flowed down the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth. That guy's neck fell to the ground and quickly spread.
"Ah!"
"Quick, save, save me."
The guy's voice was filled with fear because he noticed that his arteries had been bitten, and Yang Yifan was still drinking his blood desperately like a vampire.
"Don't shoot, he's still useful."
"Quick, drag him away."
The Americans and Koreans beside him rushed over. A dozen of them grabbed Yang Yifan and dragged him back.
Crash!
However, Yang Yifan's mouth was like an iron pincer, biting the guy's neck tightly, even dragging the guy on the ground.
Pa!
The sound of something breaking could be heard. Yang Yifan was finally dragged away. His face was covered in blood, and even his eyes were covered by blood. His mouth was still tightly closed, and a piece of bloody flesh and a section of blood vessels hung there.
Gulp, gulp.
Some of the guys were swallowing their saliva with difficulty, their eyes filled with deep fear. At this moment, Yang Yifan was like a bloody demon who had walked out of hell, causing fear to rise in people's hearts.
"Ah, save, save me."
The American was lying on the ground, and his blood had already formed a small pool on the ground. His hands were tightly covering his neck, but he could not stop the blood from gushing out.
His eyes that were gradually losing their luster were filled with regret. If he was given a chance to start over, he would definitely choose not to provoke that guy. The Chinese were all crazy, crazy.
However, there was no medicine for regret in this world.
A few of his companions surrounded him with gloomy expressions. Arteries were fatal to humans. Even if they were cut, it would be difficult to save them, let alone a blood vessel that had been bitten off by that Chinese madman.
It was hopeless!
"Save, save me."
That guy was still screaming, but his voice became softer and softer until it was completely silent.
Looking at the bloody corpse, the entire place fell into silence. No one had expected that a vigorous elite special forces soldier would be killed by a heavily injured Chinese man with a crippled hand. More importantly, it was just a face-to-face encounter.
At this moment, Yang Yifan was also in a very miserable state. His eyes, nose, and mouth were bleeding. There was even an obvious dent in his head. Clearly, his skull had been broken.
However, looking at him, everyone present was filled with fear.
He clenched his teeth forcefully and then used them to hurt people at the critical moment. He seized this opportunity and endured dozens of punches. He did not let go even when his skull was cracked.
Was this something a human could do?
These guys could only sigh in their hearts. Fortunately, not every Chinese person was such a lunatic. Otherwise, this world would have long been unified by China.
"His injuries are too serious. He must be treated immediately.”
The faces of the Americans turned even uglier. That damned Chinese man had just killed one of their comrades, and now he was asking their military doctor to treat him. How could they not feel aggrieved?
Yang Yifan had also reached his limit. He did not have any strength left. He knew that he could not continue like this. With such serious injuries, it would be difficult for him to even walk, let alone destroy the stupid missile system.
It seemed that he could only plunder again.
Yang Yifan knew that he would only have a chance if he obtained Fate or Special Plunder. This was because Ability Plunder and Item Plunder were of no help to his current injuries.
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