The gaze in Yehime's eyes was still as calm as a cold pool, and the chill that emanated from it was cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was holding her own weapon in her right hand.

There is a faint layer of crimson light flowing like flowing water on the Crimson Moon Blade, and it looks like a strange * feeling in the fading night, but this sharp weapon often represents death in the dark world.

Sou. Sou. Sou.

Just when the Red Tiger and their bodies spread and rushed up, Yehime also moved, her body was like a ghost, first flashed to the right, and then the whole body twisted incredibly, showing super body flexibility, and with a kick of her toes, she rushed to the middle again, and then her * limbs folded again, and rushed to the left.

In other words, almost at the same moment, Yahime changed three directions.

At that moment, three faint afterimages could be vaguely seen in these three directions, the afterimages flashed, the sword lit up, and the crimson cold light spread into the void like blood, stabbing forward, and the indomitable and unrivaled assassination.

Between the lightning and flint, the four of them staggered by Yehime and Red Tiger.

Chihu's standing figure trembled slightly, and he looked down to see a knife mark across his chest, blood pouring from his chest.

He looked at the other three killers beside him, and saw that all three killers had a permanent blood mark on their throats, and then the blood stain gradually spread, and Yin/Red blood flowed down their throats.

Poof.

One by one, the three killers fell to the ground, stopping their breath.

Yahime turned and turned back, her eyes staring coldly at Chihu, and there were more scars on her body, one of which almost cut open her abdomen, and red blood flowed down her combat uniform. However, she didn't notice it, and didn't take the injuries on her body to heart at all.

Yahime is fighting a quick battle, even if she is injured again. She didn't have time to go on, first, she didn't know how many pursuers there were behind her, but her own physical strength did not support her to fight for a long time, so she had to cut through the chaos quickly and kill her opponent in the shortest possible time.

Yehime looked at the Red Tiger, her body moved, and she attacked and killed the Red Tiger, and she didn't say a word the whole time.

"Roar. ”

The red tiger roared, he knew that he was more than lucky, and all the seven killers he brought were killed, how could he himself be spared. He realized that he really underestimated Yahime's strength, and even if Yahime was injured, it was still not something that a killer of his level could deal with.

The two short swords of the Red Tiger parried together in both hands, forming a cross-like horizontal slash upward.

A cold glint flashed in Yehime's eyes, and she held Scarlet Moon with her backhand, and Scarlet Moon attacked head-on, blocking Red Tiger's dual swords.

Then Yahime's wrist flicked and shook open the two swords that the red tiger parried together, and in the fleeting gap, the tip of the crimson moon blade stabbed forward like a lightning speed, directly piercing the red tiger's throat.

It was so fast that the Red Tiger couldn't even react.

At this point, Red Tiger and their total of eight killers from the Killer Sanctuary were killed, and Yahime completed a near-perfect counter-kill.

Yahime cleared the battlefield, snatched two pistols from the Templar killers, erased all traces of her, and vanished into the dark rainforest like a plume of smoke.

The direction of the sneak along the way is very particular, not along a fixed direction, but from time to time to change the route and direction.

The rainforest shrouded in darkness was extremely dark, and at a glance, the trees seemed to be shaking under the ghostly shadows, and all kinds of beast roars were also heard from far and near, intertwined, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

The gaze in Yahime's eyes seemed very calm, as if she had long been accustomed to such an environment.

In fact, as the top killer in the dark world, she often fights and even lives in such rainforests.

Soon, Yahime found a source of water, which was a clear stream, babbling and cold.

Yahime's figure flickered, and she cautiously concealed her form close to this stream, and in the rainforest, where there is a stream, there is often a danger.

Some beasts of prey will come out near streams, and sometimes you may even look at a large mottled rock near a stream, most likely the body of a python entrenched up.

Yahime is not afraid of these fierce beasts, but in this state, she can avoid confrontation with some fierce beasts in the rainforest as much as possible.

Yahime found a hidden position, and after making sure that there was no potential threat around her, she reached out and took off the black combat uniform on her body, which only took off her waist/limbs, and the upper half of her body was exposed, revealing her snow-white skin like clotted cream.

It's just that her body is covered with scars, new wounds, and more old wounds with pus or scabs.

Yahime took out a knife as thin as a willow leaf and was more than a finger long, and she used the sharp knife to cut open the pus-filled wounds on her body, ripping out the pus and rotten flesh inside. Her hand holding the knife was very steady during the whole process, and there was only any change in the expression in her eyes.

It was as if the pain seemed to others to be nothing.

But she is also a living flesh and blood woman, using a knife to rip out pieces of flesh on her body, it is impossible to say that it does not hurt. It's just that in the past training and constant fighting, she has developed a kind of tolerance for pain.

Yahime washed the wound with the stream water, washing away some of the blood, and then pulled out a bottle from her body, which contained anti-inflammatory powder.

Yahime evenly applied the powder to the wound, took out the bandage, and bandaged the wound tightly, which was a simple treatment of the wound.

In this rainforest, Yahime also treats her wounds to such an extent. In fact, she doesn't care about her own injuries, she is most worried about her current state and physical fitness, which is the key issue related to life and death.

Yahime washed her hands on the stream, washing away the blood stained by the knife in her hand, which diluted her blood until there was no smell left.

This is also the reason why Yahime chose to treat her wounds next to the stream, and the smell of her own blood can dilute the flowing stream water, so that there are no traces of clues.

Yahime's body moved, and after leaving this place, in a few flashes, it was already hidden in the depths of the forest.

Eventually, Yahime found a hidden hollow terrain to rest in, she sat down, stretching her body as much as she could, she closed her eyes slightly, and a wave of sleepiness swept over her like a tide. She wanted to fall asleep, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she could feel an endless surge of killing in an unknown place.