Yang Fei said, grabbed Ferrick up like a chick.

With his left hand, he delivered another Heavy Heartbreaking Fist to the junction of Ferrick's chest and lower abdomen.

Puh!

Ferrick spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Just then, Yang Fei's walkie-talkie suddenly transmitted an evil, icy voice.

"Magic Shadow, aren't you looking for revenge?"

"I'll wait for you in the Western Village Jungle."

Yang Fei was startled.

He glanced at the number on the walkie-talkie, and his heart instantly dropped into an icy pit.

This walkie-talkie belonged to Xiao Xuanya.

Within a two-kilometer range, communication could flow unobstructed.

And now, the walkie-talkie was in the enemy's hands, which meant Xiao Xuanya...

Yang Fei didn't dare to imagine further.

He cursed himself for being careless.

Xiao Xuanya was lurking in the shadows, skirting the edges of the battlefield, targeting the enemy's key figures for sniping.

However, she had gone over one minute and thirty seconds without firing.

On the battlefield, things change in the blink of an eye.

One minute and thirty seconds were enough for many uncontrollable events to occur.

"What have you done to my teammate?"

Yang Fei asked calmly, trying not to show his anxiety.

The person laughed sinisterly.

"Your teammate is quite a catch, I wouldn't want to kill her."

He said lightly, "Xiao Xuanya, Blood Garment Pavilion Master, International Assassin, profession as a special correspondent for a news agency."

"Her brother is Blood Slave, ranked sixth on the global sniper list, am I right?"

Yang Fei knew he was dealing with a master as his tone grew darker.

"You're the bastard who shot our armed police, aren't you?"

As Yang Fei spoke, he quietly kicked Ferrick's Taiyang Acupoint with his toes.

The tortured Ferrick didn't even grunt and finally passed out happily.

Yang Fei watched the walkie-talkie signal's strength, quietly moving his steps.

Turtle Extreme circulated within him, bringing a strong sense of crisis to his heart.

"Haha, otherwise, how would you be willing to come out and compete with me?"

"My apologies, I am Mixgold."

Yang Fei's figure shook as a more ferocious killing intent lit up in his eyes.

No decorative prefixes were needed.

In the Underworld, the Mercenary World, nobody didn't know this notorious name.

Mixgold, ranked seventh on the global sniper list, Caucasian, nationality unknown.

An extreme racist who once served in the Mysterious Country Marine Corps

During the two Iraq wars, Mixgold was active on the battlefield.

He once shot and killed one hundred and fifty-six innocent Commoners in three hours, including twelve children.

The incident caused an uproar.

Under international pressure, the authorities of Mysterious Country had to prosecute Mixgold for crimes against humanity.

In the end, Mixgold was sentenced to one hundred fifty-eight years in prison.

Three months later, Mixgold escaped from prison and disappeared from the public eye.

But in the underworld, there emerged a strong, cruel, and cunning King Sniper.

He operated on any battlefield.

He was a bare killing machine.

This guy was born to destroy, taking joy in claiming the lives of others.

For him, with a sniper rifle in hand, he was the god who reigned over this world.

No matter who, couldn't escape the Soul Chasing and Life Snatching bullets from his hand.

Other King Snipers had definite purposes when killing.

Perhaps for Counter-Terrorism, or for a high bounty.

But this demon, could kill without any purpose, just as a simple game.

For this devil,

There wasn't a more delightful game in the world than blowing someone's head open.

The splattering blood and brain matter were like a grand fireworks display.

Yang Fei clenched his teeth, "So it's you."

"I should have known that only a madman like you could commit such acts."

Mixgold laughed maniacally.

"Magic Shadow, you're ranked fourth on the global assassin list, yet you're nameless on the sniping chart."

"In my view, with your strength, you should at least be in the top five of the sniping list."

"Why are you nameless on the list?"

"I'll tell you why, because you're too pedantic."

"You've killed too few people, nowhere near enough to support your mighty reputation."

Yang Fei clenched his teeth.

"Maybe it's because I'm a normal person, and all of you are madmen!"

Mixgold burst into roaring laughter.

"Genius or madman, it's all the same."

"Now that you've come out, prepare to become the stepping stone for my ascension."

"This time, if I kill you,"

"I'll knock out your teeth and make them into a bracelet."

"To commemorate this great victory."

His laughter suddenly stopped.

"I give you three minutes to accept the challenge, or I'll kill Miss Xiao."

"Then I will kill a hundred Huaxia people as a generous gift to you."

There was sudden silence on the other end of the walkie-talkie.

Yang Fei looked towards the western end of the village, into the dark, dense jungle, furrowing his brows.

At this moment, the Invaders Mercenary Corps had been completely routed.

Most of the soldiers of the Invaders' Legion had been wiped out, with less than fifty fleeing in the darkness.

Mad Blade, carrying the heavy machine gun, rushed over to Yang Fei.

"Brother Fei, what happened?"

Yang Fei bit down on his teeth.

"Xiao Xuanya has been captured by Mixgold. I'm going to rescue her now."

"You clean up the battlefield and keep an eye on Ferrick; don't let him escape."

Mad Blade let out a sharp scream.

"What? Mixgold, that demon is actually here?"

Yang Fei nodded.

"Yes, it's him. He killed the narcotics officers who were after him."

"Now, he's kidnapped Xiao Xuanya, forcing me into a life-or-death battle with him."

Being well aware of the infamous Mixgold, Mad Blade looked at Yang Fei with some concern.

"Brother Fei, this is serious. Your opponent is Mixgold. Should I go with you?"

Yang Fei waved his hand: "Don't worry."

"I've taken down Blood Slave; Mixgold isn't going to scare me."

"If you follow me, you'll just become his targets."

Mad Blade sighed helplessly.

Only a King Sniper can fight against another King Sniper.

Anyone else getting close either becomes the target of the sniper, or the sniper slips away without a trace.

Yang Fei found the sniper rifle of the sniper he had killed, and attached it with an infrared optical sight.

After thinking for a bit, he took another optical infrared sight and carried it with him.

Mad Blade found a bulletproof vest on one of the dead bodies and put it on Yang Fei.

He also scavenged from the spoils a reflective camouflage suit, an alloy dagger, military spikes...

Beyond those, he also equipped Yang Fei with a dozen grenades.

A large bag of beef jerky and a military water flask filled to the brim with water.

To confront a King Sniper, these items might not necessarily be of use.

But if they are indeed needed, the lack of any one of them could mean death.

This time, Yang Fei wasn't using the cumbersome Barrett Anti-Materiel Sniper Rifle.

Instead, he had chosen the more agile Remington MSR Modular Sniper Rifle.

In such an elite sniper showdown, not only sniping skills decide the outcome—physical endurance will also be an important factor.

Yang Fei's vast Essence Qi would provide him with an exceptional abundance of stamina.

But to be crowned a King Sniper on the global list, one has to be perverted.

In terms of physical strength, Mixgold might not necessarily lose to Yang Fei.

Everything was ready.

Yang Fei greeted everyone and then leaped into the jungle.

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