He was shocked by Leng Feng's ability to perceive danger, and what was even more shocked was that he found that Leng Feng's ability in stealth tracking was not weaker than him, and even ...... Even better than him!

No, Leng Feng has gradually tracked up, and he is about to get close to him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The gaze in Fang's eyes suddenly rose, and he who was sneaking and running suddenly rolled forward on the spot, and in the process of rolling on the ground, he was lying on the ground and faced Leng Feng, who was tracking in front of him, and raised his hand to shoot two shots.

A shot shot at Leng Feng's eyebrows, and a shot shot at the direction where he calculated Leng Feng to dodge.

These two shots can be said to have sealed all Leng Feng's retreats, even if he can avoid the vital point that is being targeted, other parts will be shot and injured.

His face was stunned before the two shots, and he actually saw that Leng Feng, who had been tracking before he shot, suddenly stood in place, and then his whole body fell straight down.

After Leng Feng's body fell straight to the ground, the two fangs also shot in an instant, of course it was a failure, he really couldn't imagine that Leng Feng would avoid his shooting in such a way, as if Leng Feng had already expected his actions in advance.

Fangs, who came back to his senses, pointed at Leng Feng, who fell to the ground, with a gun, and he quickly pulled the trigger-

Let's go!

It was an empty gun, out of bullets.

Call!

Ahead, Leng Feng seemed to know that the gun in Fang's hand was out of bullets, and he rushed towards Fangfang like a whirlwind.

Immovable as a mountain, moving as a fire.

It is very appropriate to use these words to describe Leng Feng's actions at the moment, he rushed to the front of the poisonous fang with a thunderous momentum under his figure, the poisonous fang had no time to replace his pistol with ammunition, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly pulled out a three-edged military thorn and stabbed straight towards Leng Feng who was rushing towards him.

Once the triangular spur pierces any part of the human body up to more than eight centimeters, the air will be quickly introduced along the blood trough, and the air will form an air plug in the body to block the blood vessels, thus making people die quickly. And the pricking is effortlessly pulled out in the body cavity where the negative pressure is removed.

Laugh at!

The Nighthawk Flat Blade in Leng Feng's hand, which rushed forward, slashed out, and the saber in his hand turned into a fierce and boundless edge, and went straight to the three-edged military thorn that pierced directly at the fangs.

While!

The two exchanged weapons, making a sharp and piercing sound, under the powerful explosive power infused by Leng Feng's slash, the fangs held the right arm of the three-edged military thorn and raised it to the right, and at that moment, Leng Feng's right leg instantly swept out towards the lower plate of the fangs.

Call!

Leng Feng's swept legs were terrifying, and the majestic force contained in them caused the surrounding air to distort, making a whimpering sound, and the surging leg wind could be called as sharp as a knife, sweeping and engulfing the fangs.

Fang's heart was horrified, he sensed how terrifying Leng Feng's leg sweeping power was, and he himself was not good at hand-to-hand combat, what he was best at was assassination in the dark.

Therefore, in the face of Leng Feng's sweeping leg, he didn't have time to react at all, he had no choice but to retreat, retreat, retreat and retreat!

Sou!

Fangs kicked his feet on the ground, and his figure retreated sharply.

Leng Feng would not let go of the fangs, he slammed on the ground with his right foot, and his violent power surged out, and the ground that he stepped on with his right foot immediately sank into a large piece, with the help of this stepping force, his body shot out like a cannonball out of the chamber, and instantly caught up with the fangs.

Laugh at!

The Nighthawk Flat Blade held in Leng Feng's right hand slashed down towards the fangs, this knife was powerful and heavy, and the blades of the Nighthawk Flat Blades were cold, and there was a piercing sound of 'snort' breaking through the air under the cutting air, and an incomparably sharp killing force locked the fangs.

The fang's figure was retreating, which made his steps a little unsteady, and in the face of Leng Feng's head-to-head slashing knife, his face was terrified, and he could only raise the three-edged army stab in his hand to parry.

While!

The three-edged army thorn raised in a hurry by the fangs resisted the knife that Leng Feng cut down on the head, but under the crushing of Leng Feng's own terrifying power, the fangs held the right arm of the three-edged army thorn and sank down, unable to resist the power transmitted from Leng Feng's knife at all.

At this moment, Leng Feng's right hand, which was originally holding the handle of the Nighthawk Flat Blade, suddenly opened, he suddenly let go of the Nighthawk Blade he was holding, and his right hand leaned forward in the flash of light, and performed an anti-joint technique, and the right hand that stretched out immediately clasped the right wrist of the fang.

Leng Feng let go of the hilt, the Nighthawk Flat Blade fell down, his left hand was held forward, and he held the handle of the Nighthawk Flat Blade, and the Nighthawk Flat Blade immediately turned into a sharp edge and pierced into the heart of the fang.

This series of movements is almost all completed at the same time, as if it were flowing water, without the slightest dragging mud and water, which requires a lot of tempering to develop such a combat experience.

He let go of the knife with his right hand, and clasped the right wrist of the fang, so that the three-edged military thorn in the fang's right hand could not move, and then he took the knife with his left hand and stabbed it straight into the atrium of the fang!

With such a superb way of killing, even Fang, the top killer in the Killer Sanctuary, was terrified and shocked.

He wanted to try to see how strong the legendary lone wolf was, and he thought that even if he couldn't kill the lone wolf, then he could escape with his ghost-like body and superb stealth skills, but what he never expected was that the final result would be that he paid the price with his own life.

If he could come again, he would never choose to come to the island of bloody battle to find Leng Feng.

The $500 million bounty is indeed very tempting, and you have to take your life to get it.

"Killer Templar killers, I suppose you came to me for a bounty, aren't you? But you're not enough, and maybe your Killer Templar Butcher will be able to fight me in person. And you, in my eyes, are nothing!"

Leng Feng stared at the fangs and said indifferently.

Fang's eyes were full of endless fear, the butcher was the number one killer of the Killer Sanctuary, and no one could figure out the strength of the butcher, so even the god of death in the Temple of Death had to change color when talking about the butcher.

Fangs opened his mouth, and he was about to say something, when Leng Feng jerked the Nighthawk's blade flat*, and a stream of blood spurted out of Fang's heart, and the words he wanted to say were immediately swallowed back, and a mouthful of bright red blood came out of his mouth.

Thump!

The fangs fell to the ground, and the blood flowing out of the atrium instantly exhausted his vitality, and he died of anger.

Leng Feng put away the Nighthawk's flat blade, and he dragged the fanged corpse towards the depths of the dense forest.

Finally, Leng Feng returned to the hill to the south.

"Is the Killer Sanctuary coming, too? If the butcher doesn't come, whoever comes will be a result - death!"

Leng Feng's eyes were cold, and he said with a sneer.

Stepping on the island of bloody battles means endless battles, and any opponent Leng Feng who comes close will be killed strongly, because there are only two kinds of people here, the living and the dead!