Mozger deserves to be the number one master of the Cloud Thorn Guild, and his strength has already entered the middle stage of the True Qi Realm, and in just a few moves, Ning Fan and him are suddenly caught in a fierce battle.

The battle between the ancient warriors is not only strength, but also experience, and it is also a battle-hardened, and Mozger, who ran out of the sea of corpses and blood, is indeed powerful.

Every time Ning Fan made a killing move, the other party could always have a premonition in advance and then respond, just like instinct.

Mozger's reflexes are fast, his moves are very strange, he is like a poisonous snake, if you dare to relax a little, he can bite you in the neck.

"Haahaha!"

Mozger gasped for breath after being forced away by a sword, only to see a silver needle stuck in his neck, which he couldn't see if he didn't look closely.

He took off the silver needle from his neck, stared at Ning Fan with cold eyes, and said in an unwilling tone: "When?"

When did you get this silver needle?

When Mozger asked, he himself was thinking back to every move of Ning Fan before.

The silver needle had been around his neck for at least a minute or so, but it was only then that he realized that Mozger was in a cold sweat with a deep fear in his eyes.

"You have a quick reflexes, but you have a fatal weakness!"

Ning Fan let go of his hand and held the long sword, and replied coldly to Mozger.

"Weakness?" Doubts flashed in Mozger's eyes, he didn't know what the weakness Ning Fan was talking about.

Ning Fan saw his puzzled look and sneered in his heart.

Mozger is a master, and he is also very sensitive to the perception of crises, and when fighting, the perverted instinctive reaction is even more daring to relax.

But he had a fatal weakness, in Mozger's right eye, Ning Fan saw a white spot, which was the blind spot of Mozger's vision, in a certain angle, Mozger could not see anything, which is why he failed to find Ning Fan shooting a silver needle.

"Pretending to be a ghost, what the hell are you trying to say?!"

Mozger's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes were densely bloodshot, and he looked very hideous.

Ning Fan chuckled, and when he saw that he was so angry, he realized that it was the poison on the silver needle that began to attack.

Now Mozger is very irritable, and his thinking is gradually confused, and more flaws will be exposed in the future.

Ning Fan didn't think that the poison of the silver needle could poison this guy, but it was enough for him to misplace, the battle between the ancient warriors, as long as the slightest mistake occurred, it would kill that person.

"Die!"

Mozger shouted frantically, and once again raised his bayonet and killed Ning Fan.

But this time, Mozger's attack was full of loopholes, completely lost its previous appearance, and there was no threat to Ning Fan.

"Damn it's you!"

Ning Fan's eyes glowed with a cold light, and the long sword in his hand swung out a half-moon.

In a flash of cold light, the arm that had been bloody flew into the sky, and blood flowed from Mozger's severed arm.

"It's not over yet!! Mozger gritted his teeth, his lips white and looked at Ning Fan fiercely.

He hobbled towards Ning Fan, the bayonet in his hand flowing with his own blood.

Ning Fan didn't say a word, the sword was like a long rainbow, and a sword pierced Mozger's neck.

A sword seals the throat!

Mozger's eyes widened, and he lost his life with a deep sense of reluctance and resentment.

As soon as he died, Ning Fan pressed the embedded headset in his ear and shouted to the four of them: "Retreat, repeat, retreat!"

Mozger is dead, the decapitation operation has been successful, and the next step is only for the blood wolf to deal with the remaining killers of the Cloud Thorn Guild.

After the four of them got the new order, Ah Lei rushed out with an explosion-proof shield, and behind him, Ah Feng threw several shock bombs with both hands.

Bang bang bang!

The blinding flash of light made the Cloud Thorn Guild killers temporarily lose their vision, and the piercing tinnitus made them dizzy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the four of them immediately rushed out of the factory.

Woohoo!

Just as the four of them rushed out of the factory, countless sounds broke out in the darkness, and Arei saw that the situation was not good, and raised the blast shield again.

Under the explosion-proof shield, which was not wide, the four people could only shrink back as much as possible, and hundreds of crossbow arrows flew in the air, and after hitting the explosion-proof shield, there was a jingling sound.

The blast-proof shield was trembling, and the crossbow bolts were extremely powerful, even more powerful than the impact of ordinary bullets, and Ah Lei gritted his teeth and held the explosion-proof shield to block this round of crossbow arrows.

Ning Fan, who came out of the back heel, looked at the crossbow arrows in the air, and was stunned, there was an ambush outside, and the people who came were still using bows and crossbows!

"Blood wolf, it's time for you to play!"

An order was silently issued by Ning Fan.

In the darkness, scarlet eyes lifted, like ghosts in the dark night.

Dozens of figures were crawling in the darkness toward the woods outside the factory.

On the trees in the forest, figures stood on the trees and shot crossbow arrows in the direction of the factory master, and sharp crossbow arrows flew there with a whistling sound.

A figure silently touched it, the man with a warrior's dagger in his mouth and a modern longbow behind his back, and his every move made no noise.

In the darkness, one of the crossbowmen had his neck wiped and could not even scream, and the body hung from the tree without his companions noticing.

The number of crossbow arrows began to decrease, the raindrops of crossbow arrows became scarce, the corpses on the trees increased, and a group of hunters were silently slaughtering in the dark.

From the appearance of the first deceased, in less than five minutes, not a single crossbow arrow was fired, and at the gate of the factory, Ning Fan and the four of them rushed to the woods, and behind them, the killers of the Cloud Thorn Guild also chased out.

Woohoo!

The dense arrows struck again, but this time their target was no longer Ning Fan and them, but the killers who chased them out.

Poof, the sharp arrow sank into the flesh, and the huge impact knocked the person to the ground, and a wail sounded, and many corpses were added to the ground.

Dozens of heavily armed mercenaries emerged from the woods, their bows and arrows, and the one-sided slaughter of the defenseless prey like hunters.

Blood wolf mercenaries, they don't use any hot weapons, only cold weapons, such as bows and arrows, war knives, war swords and other cold weapons in their hands, will become a big killing weapon.

The hunt was still ongoing, and the night gradually returned to its supposed tranquility.

(End of chapter)