But Chen Fan has a clairvoyant eye, and the other party's ambush loses its meaning.

If he didn't come to the capital, facing the five silver faces, Chen Fan would naturally feel a headache, but with the improvement of his strength, the five silver noodles, he no longer paid attention to them.

Considering that these five silver-faced people all had guns on their bodies, Chen Fan didn't dare to be careless, after he swept over a few trees, his body rose more than ten meters high, jumped to the roof, slapped his palms down, his body spiraled down, and as soon as his body entered the room, the dagger fell from Chen Fan's mouth into his hand.

"Upper!"

A silver-faced man was shocked and looked up, but his throat was cut off by Chen Fan's dagger.

Killing an enemy, Chen Fan's downward trend continued unabated, and his hand swept horizontally, erasing an enemy once again.

At this point, five to two, there are only three people left.

The house was built on a tree, and although the eaves were wide, the inside was extremely narrow, and in this narrow space, killing was only in a blink of an eye.

Chen Fan's feet hooked on the horizontal branches of the trees, his rapidly descending body suddenly stopped, he used a force on his waist, successfully dodged the javelin stabbed at his head by an enemy, pressed the javelin with his hand, his body sank, and his feet kicked the necks of the two people left and right, and the two of them crashed through the house and flew out.

Chen Fan turned over and stood firm, and then slashed diagonally, cutting off the javelin in the enemy's hand, and blood gushed out from the opponent's neck.

After doing all this, Chen Fan shot a few more shots at the two people who fell to the ground to prevent these two from causing injury to Liu Yun and the others.

After the bullets of the gun were fired, Chen Fan threw away the original gun without hesitation, pulled it at the waist of the guy who wiped his neck, and flew out of the broken hole.

Another wave of enemies is approaching where Huang Sheng is.

After Chen Fan left the house, he made a whistle, signaling that Liu Yun and the others were safe in front of him, jumped up to the treetops, and shot black guns at several black shadows running on the suspension bridge.

Bang bang bang!

The three silver faces fell one after another, and the other enemy on the side suddenly discovered where Chen Fan was, turned the muzzle of the gun, and shot at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan silently ran the True Yuan, running on the rope one second, and disappearing the next.

The gunfire suddenly became squirming.

Because if you shoot indiscriminately without a target, you will only reveal your position.

The effect of this is where Huang Sheng is, and the gunfire has become sparse.

Chen Fan saw that the gunshots disappeared, and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Huang Sheng and the others were not too stupid, they should understand that the problem was on the top of the tree, and they didn't shoot indiscriminately, so he didn't have to worry about being hit by random shots.

When the goal was achieved, Chen Fan set his eyes on several enemies in front of him.

Maybe it's because of Chen Fan's ghost, but instead the enemies gather together, back to back.

However, this is exactly what Chen Fan wants.

Instead of using a gun, he clutched his dagger and flashed out of the snow-pressed shrubs, his body zigzag toward the enemy.

Bang!

As soon as the gun rang out, it was too late, and Chen Fan was already in front of them.

"Die!"

Chen Fan roared wildly, the dagger in his hand spun in a circle in the air, and the enemies fell one after another, falling down, one of them stuck to the sharp wooden bar, and was pierced through the body.

"Whew!"

Chen Fan dealt with several enemies in one go, and roared wildly, the sound was like a wolf's howl, and he shook all around.

The thick snow on the trees fell, with Chen Fan as the center, and the ropes in eight directions shook violently.

Chen Fan's gaze suddenly sharpened.

More enemies are coming!

The white fog is pale, the snow is boundless, and a black shadow comes from the rope, if it is not for such a night, if it is not for the enemy of life and death, this scene is like an immortal driving the clouds and fog, so not magnificent.

But now, the aura of slaughter is enveloping Chen Fan.

The enemy was clearly not a general, as could be seen from the speed with which they stepped lightly on the rope.

The enemy came from all directions, and ambushed from all sides.

The only thing that can reassure Chen Fan is that there will be no cold guns, because the enemy will not be stupid enough to mistakenly shoot an accomplice in the other direction.

Boom!

More snow is falling, more ice is falling.

The tight rope tugged at a tree, two trees, three trees, and eventually rippled across the forest.

Chen Fan is now like a moth flying into a spider's web, and the predatory spiders are rushing from all directions.

The enemy's weapons are no longer daggers and javelins.

Rather, it is an iron glove like a wolf's claw.

In this way, they can both use the iron glove to kill people, and they can easily grasp the rope without falling down.

Different from the people that Chen Fan hunted just now, these people who came into view were very short, they did not wear silver masks, but black veils, and the tallest were not more than one meter five!

"Altar boy!"

A glittering iron claw scratched at the side of his chest, leaving deep marks on Chen Fan's cotton clothes.

Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, but his movements were not slow, the dagger in his hand added blood, and the short body and Chen Fan had already fallen down.

More cold claws came at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's expression became serious, there was no doubt that these dwarf enemies were able to exert 100% of their strength on the rope, and because of his shoes, his strength would be somewhat reduced.

Moreover, Chen Fan could also feel that these short men in black had obviously been specially trained, and their attacks were very well coordinated.

Bang Bang!

The clenched dagger blocked several tricky and sharp claw attacks, but Chen Fan's chances of effectively killing the enemy were decreasing.

This delayed effort actually formed four encirclements inside and out.

Two, four, eight, sixteen!

There are thirty enemies!

Chen Fan frowned, such a defensive circle almost blocked all his ways out, there was no way out, only a bloody way!

"Die!"

Chen Fan eliminated the enemy who tried to sneak up on him from behind, and slashed his foot on the rope, and the entire rope net suddenly shook violently, and under the traction of the huge force, the trap below was triggered, and the buzzing sound continued, and the barbed thorns hung everywhere.

The missing opening was quickly filled, a sneer flashed at the corner of Chen Fan's mouth, his feet moved, and his body fell down.

Suddenly, the duo and foursome who relied on his nearest swarm towards Chen Fan.

At this moment, Chen Fan's dagger cut the rope on one side.

The enemy coming towards Chen Fan lost his center of gravity, and the iron claw lost its accuracy, while Chen Fan grabbed a rope and jumped up again, completely cutting off the other end.

"Whoa!"

Six men fell defenselessly into the trap and were punctured into hedgehogs.

"Let's get on it!"

One of the enemies gave the order, and the others showed a fierce light and slashed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan finally attracted all the enemies, and then naturally he would not be stupid enough to fall into the encirclement, he kicked his feet, jumped onto the treetops, and cut a rope net again.

Taking advantage of the unstable center of the enemy, Chen Fan turned over with a harrier, and the dagger in his hand tore a hole in the four rows of enemies blocking in front of him.

Four of them died and fell downward.

The people who were lucky enough to be alive couldn't help but be stunned, their footsteps moved, and the scope of the encirclement was opened, trapping Chen Fan again, and the tore hole was made up, but the circle of four layers became three layers!