Their movements were cunning and ferocious, skilled and venomous.

Regardless of the way they assassinated, this despicable group of hunters almost always followed one principle.

A single, fatal blow, without making a sound.

This group of demons seemed to exist solely for the purpose of slaughter.

Shano closed his eyes in pain.

He watched the members of the Second Squad.

One by one, they died at the hands of these vile people.

Without making even the slightest noise.

Now, Shano understood how the First Squad had met its demise.

In three minutes, soundlessly, the entire First Squad was wiped out.

And in the same three minutes, the Second Squad also suffered complete annihilation.

Shano's pupils dilated as he gasped for breath, his vision darkening.

Yet, Shano could still clearly sense.

After killing their victims, these despicable demons also fell one after another.

The one who dealt Shano a fatal blow twisted his mouth, sticking out his tongue, leaning against Shano's body.

And his military spike was hidden in Shano's armpit.

Shano could almost predict.

When Mozafei, the leader of the Third Squad, arrived.

With the same admiring sentiments, with the admiration between heroes, he couldn't avoid the sniping of these two despicable hunters either.

Shano suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, his throat making a cackling noise.

This burst of emotion cost him his life.

Shano sighed, exhaling the last breath of his life.

He closed his eyes.

The one who sniped Shano was none other than the feigner, Yang Fei.

And the one who slit Shano's throat was his partner, Mad Blade.

The group, within two or three minutes, eliminated an elite Ruijin Mercenary Squad.

At this moment, the group once again lay down pretending to be dead, waiting for the next prey to arrive.

The main force among these hunters were several experts from the Lanting Group.

The rest were from the Great Owls of various provinces, top experts with exceptional skills.

After dinner, the warning from the Turtle Extreme became increasingly intense.

Yang Fei knew something big was going to happen tonight.

He stealthily left Villa No. 4 and contacted other provincial Great Owls to pass on the warning.

Yang Fei hoped these people would be more vigilant and save their own lives.

These provincial Great Owls had already been terrified by the Ghost Face Spider of the Golden Poison King on the ship.

Upon hearing from Yang Fei, they became even more terrified.

The Great Owl from Mongolia Province, Damudo, was the first to propose staying with Yang Fei.

Seeing Yang Fei accept Damudo, the other Great Owls could no longer worry about their pride.

All these people pleaded with Yang Fei, asking to jointly face the powerful enemy and share life and death with him.

Yang Fei knew these people's words sounded nice.

But in fact, they just wanted to cling to him as a big tree to save their lives.

Yet, since lives were at stake, he did not refuse them.

Yang Fei allowed these provincial Great Owls to quietly enter Villa No. 4 in groups.

So many people entering the same villa, of course, made it incredibly cramped and crowded.

Still, in the face of danger, there was no room for concern about these matters.

So many experts gathered together, their combined strength was extraordinarily formidable.

Coupled with Yang Fei's vile and cunning tactics, they were invincible.

Hence, within the courtyard of Villa No. 4.

It quickly became the graveyard of two Ruijin Mercenary Squads.

And at this moment, a group of experts each displayed various death poses.

Everyone lay on the ground, ready to spring into action.

Outside the gate, the captain of the Ruijin Mercenaries' Third Squad, Mozafei.

He stared intently at the inside of the high walls of Villa No. 4.

At this moment, five minutes had passed since Shano led the Second Squad into the courtyard of Villa No. 4.

Similarly, within the high walls, all was silent.

And Shano and the others never emerged.

Mozafei's palms sweated profusely.

He had experienced countless dangerous battles.

But he had never seen a situation so dangerous and eerie.

Inside the high walls, it was too quiet, quiet enough to make one's heart panic.

Mozafei looked at his watch, as time ticked away second by second.

And according to the rules of the Ruijin Mercenaries,

he must reinforce his allies within three minutes, or he would be treated as a deserter.

This was an ironclad rule, not open to reason, nor accounting for any loss or gain.

This iron military regulation had shaped the Ruijin Mercenaries into warriors as steadfast as wolves, fighting desperately like daredevils.

This was also the reason why countless forces feared the Ruijin Mercenaries.

As the last minute was half over,

Mozafei clenched his teeth and finally made a decision.

He bent slightly and signaled to the other soldiers to prepare for the attack.

All Ruijin soldiers drew their alloy daggers and loaded their guns.

Mozafei looked at his tactical wristwatch.

When the second hand reached "12",

he waved his hand and, like a leopard, charged forward.

The other warriors also followed closely behind Mozafei, charging ahead.

Just at that moment, three figures rushed swiftly and incomparably toward Villa No. 4.

Someone stood in front of Mozafei.

He shouted loudly, "Stop, take cover on the spot."

Mozafei, filled with a killing intent, subconsciously raised his dagger and was about to charge forward.

But he realized that the person blocking him was the instructor, Red Dragon Envoy Shatenwen.

Next to Shatenwen also stood two important figures.

One was Gold Dragon Envoy Lillian, and the other was Black Dragon Envoy Bartley.

These three major figures stationed at Dragon Castle had actually rushed over together.

And they looked very anxious.

Mozafei couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Instructor, what's happening?"

Shatenwen stopped the Third Squad and shouted harshly.

"Retreat immediately, take cover on the spot."

Mozafei made a gesture.

The elite Ruijin Mercenaries immediately halted their charge and began to retreat.

Mozafei still stood in front of Shatenwen.

"Instructor, why change the combat plan?"

Shatenwen looked at Mozafei with regret and stomped his foot.

"Did the First Squad and Second Squad rush in?"

Mozafei nodded, "They've gone in."

"But for some reason, there has been no sound from the target area."

"I was just about to provide support..."

Shatenwen took a sharp breath, his expression extremely grave.

"I'm afraid the First Squad and Second Squad are in great peril, we..."

Just then, Shatenwen felt a throbbing in his temple, like hot needles pricking his skin.

An unimaginable sense of crisis struck his heart like lightning.

Sniper!

Shatenwen's Essence Qi surged to its peak in an instant.

Almost reaching the point of burning his Essence Qi.

He desperately leapt backward.

Meanwhile, sensing the danger, Bartley and Lillian also risked their lives to dart to the left and right.

Bang!

A muffled gunshot sounded, and a bullet struck Mozafei in the center of his forehead.

His head exploded without warning.

Red blood and pale yellow brain matter splattered everywhere.

Mozafei's slight body was flung away by the bullet's tremendous impact.

His dismembered corpse rolled into the bushes.

The other three Core Formation to Divine Communication experts were saved by their unique intuition for danger.

The Soul Chasing Bone Eroding killing intent

forced the three Core Formation to Divine Communication experts to desperately flee toward the woods by the roadside.

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