Just as Miviel was weighing the strength of the hunters of the hunter team in her heart, Hess suddenly came over and calmly analyzed: "The mutant clouded leopard has a degree of behemothic mutation of at least 140%, and the power of the explosive speed attack is extremely large. ”

Mivile squinted at Hess. She knows Hess's old background, Hess is a man who grew up in the wilderness, has seven years of jungle survival experience, and knows all kinds of mutated animals and plants in the jungle in the south of the continent very clearly, like a living wilderness encyclopedia.

Despite Hess's eccentric temperament, Mivile had always trusted Hess's judgment in jungle combat.

"So these people are actually genetically strengthened warriors? Dressed as a completely indigenous person from the mountains. Mivile asked.

Hess pursed his knife-like lips and said, "Yes in terms of biological makeup, but individuals with both pure human cells and Pioneer cells are more than just genetically enhanced warriors. ”

"A hybrid of a pioneer and a pure human? I'd rather believe the former, it's more likely. Miviel said lightly, and then quickly pulled out the sleeve knife on the left arm of the combat uniform, and ended this short topic with a movement.

After the death of the mutant clouded leopard, the dense jungle returned to silence. Assist hunters in cutting through the mutant clouded leopard's useful organs, such as sharp claws and thick fur. Their day's hunt will continue, and the vast jungle has more edible animals than the mutated clouded leopard.

A fast-moving figure lurking behind the thick trees was rapidly approaching the under-guarded hunter team, completely hidden in the blind spot of the scouting hunters.

The distance of two hundred meters was an instant for Miviel. She suddenly flashed out from behind a purple shirt tree behind the team, leaning forward with her center of gravity and maintaining a forward attitude!

Mivier's right hand held a 19-centimeter matte telescopic sleeve knife, the sleeve knife was slender and sharp, the narrow silver blade did not reflect the sunlight, and it was like an invisible deadly snake in the palm of Mivier's hand.

Miviel approached one of the archers standing in the back row like a grim reaper, her right hand reaching out and retracting like lightning, and a slender line of blood appeared on the blade of the telescopic blade. A two-millimeter-wide and six-centimeter-deep wound was cut in the middle of the archer's neck, and before the severed artery could spurt blood, Miviel moved behind the next archer.

The scout hunter smelled a sudden smell of blood, an eerie smell of blood that came not from the front, but from the rear. His sense of smell is naturally sensitive, otherwise he would not have been able to detect it.

The scout hunter turned his head sharply, and he saw that the two archers were still standing in place, but they looked very strange, their pupils constricted violently, their mouths open without making a sound, and their limbs stiff and motionless.

"Hey, what are you going to ......" the scout hunter was about to ask, when an afterimage far beyond the range of his dynamic vision shot out from the back of the archer on the left, spanning a distance of half a meter and instantly hitting his throat.

The scout hunter couldn't dodge, and the telescopic blade plunged straight into his neck. A few drops of crimson blood burst out from between the narrow blade and the wound. Aware of an attack on them, the Scout Hunter endures the heart-rending pain to alert his teammates, only to find that his vocal cords have been severed and he can no longer speak.

The gloom of despair suddenly soaked the scout hunter's heart, and with the last strength before losing consciousness, he raised his hand to touch Captain Hong's back.

Captain Hong reacted, and before he could turn his head, his sensitive neck skin felt a sharp wind full of murderous aura. He burst out at the fastest speed of his life, quickly rolling short and stumbling away, fleeing Miviel's attack range in embarrassment.

The thud of three bodies falling to the ground sounded in quick succession for half a second, and the remaining hunters finally spotted Miviel attacking behind her!

Mivile sped forward with a blank face, her speed so fast that her legs, which were bearing the weight of her heavy armor, moved faster than the hunters; The Hidden Blade was thrust into the Recon Hunter's throat by Mivier, and now she wields a five-kilogram bow with one hand, the tough bowstring is as sharp as a blade in high-speed movement, and the end of the head and neck of the quilt is a different place!

"Withdraw!" Captain Hong saw that his three teammates could no longer be saved, his eyes were full of anger, and at the same time, he saw Mivier's movements with both frenzied force and penetrating speed, and knew that they could not be the opponents of this attacker, forcing himself to give a calm order.

Who would have thought that the two melee hunters lost their minds due to the death of their teammates, and instead of obeying Captain Hong's command, they held their shields and short spears and killed Miviel left and right! The men's faces were filled with twisted anger, and the dragon-like tendons on their arms showed the astonishing power of their rage.

Equipped with an oiled shield that can block even the claws of a mutant clouded leopard and a sharp short spear that can easily pierce the fur of a behemoth, the melee hunters are inspired to bring out the blood of men, and the equipment gives them the confidence to dare to fight Miviel who killed her teammates!

"Avenge my brother!" "Kill her!"

The two melee hunters roared and surrounded Miviel, and the next moment, Miviel's dignified oriental beauty face distorted into an afterimage in front of the two! She spun her body at a speed that the two of them couldn't see and unleashed a 360-degree spinning kick. The long muscular legs outlined by the black combat pants tightened the combat pants to the extreme the moment they were kicked, and then thundered down on the center of the oiled shield raised by the melee hunter on the left!

Rumble! The defense erected by the oiled shield could not stop Miviel's attack at all, and it was destroyed by the withering and decaying destruction. The heavy shield slammed into the bearer's chest, and the crisp crushing sound of the shield, hand bones, arm bones, and sternum resounded through the air.

The melee hunter on the left was blasted 20 meters away by Miviel's roundhouse kick, and his body flew upside down in the air and slammed into the stem of a purple shirt, shattering his spine on the spot. By the time he slid down the stem and fell to the ground, he was bleeding from all seven orifices and died violently.

The melee hunter on the right didn't have time to see the state of his teammate who was being kicked away, and raised his short spear to stab at the weak junction between Miviel's breastplate and abdominal armor! He has already deceived Miviel within three feet, and he can't escape, so he might as well give up his shield and gamble his life!

In the face of the advancing short spear, Miviel did not dodge or retreat, and suddenly took a big step forward. A sharp spear grazed her indestructible breastplate, and Miviel reached the melee hunter's side at the same time, slashing at the bow in her hand.

The high-speed moving bowstring slices precisely into the neck of the melee hunter, and the head separates from the neck in response. A terrifying fountain of blood erupted from the severed neck of a headless body, reaching a height of more than three meters.

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PS: Later in chapter 2