Without disturbing, Fang Zhuo's hunting efficiency was extremely high, and almost half of the prey in the Nangong family's hunting area was in his pocket.

However, to great surprise, Nangong Changwan actually came back again, but he only brought two eighth-level masters, and his expression was calm. As for the three people who were injured in Fang Zhuo's hands, presumably even if they could participate in the battle, they would have to wait until the second half of the bloody autumn hunt.

Looking at Fang Zhuo, who was showing his figure on the top of the mountain, Nangong Changwan just glanced at it, and then continued to set off in a hurry with the team.

This is a signal and gesture, Nangong Changwan chose to temporarily put aside his grudge with Fang Zhuo, and no longer tried to chase him! Fang Zhuo thought for a moment, changed direction, and the figure quickly disappeared.

Obviously, the two sides have reached a tacit understanding, but only Nangong Changwan knows the price and resentment behind this tacit understanding.

This time, the strength of the bloody autumn hunt is too different from the past, and in just four days, almost all the teams have gone deep into the depths of the wasteland. At this point, the division of the war zone is no longer obvious, and the probability of encountering demons or high-level fierce beasts is much greater.

On a high mountain, a group of people dressed in black cloaks quietly appeared. The leader is a middle-aged man with a pale face, his face is as delicate as a knife blade, and the black cloak that rings with the wind hunting is inlaid with a golden chalice entwined with thorns, which is the family crest of the Valen family, a powerful demon clan.

The knight, who had been canonized, looked at the breath of the Force rising in the distance, his face was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Finally, a subordinate who was also a demon knight said in a trembling voice: "Lord Xia Xia, there are all the future elites of the human race, too powerful, should we avoid it?"

The man who was called West Asia suddenly turned his head, glanced at the man who spoke, a smile leaked from his face, and said: "Little Zorro, the glory of our Valen family, allow us to retreat from this?

Xia obviously smiled and spoke, and his tone was gentle, but Zorro, who spoke, trembled all over.

This handsome man in the demon clan has a rare independent title when he has not yet been promoted to a demon general, killing knights!

Therefore, the level of horror in his questioning is even greater than that of facing the strong of the human race!

However, Zorro is still the backbone of this operation, and he is also in the same vein as this killing knight, and there is no heavier language in West Asia, and he glanced at the distance before he slowly spoke: "Don't worry, this operation is not from killing! I heard that the presiding officer of this town has changed to a cardinal archbishop, this kind of big man is not something we can deal with, naturally someone will entertain him!"

Seeing that Xia Xia did not have the consciousness to investigate, Zorro also relaxed, and subconsciously said: "My lord, then our goal for this operation?"

Xia threw out several portraits in his hand, and the sub-table marked different numbers, and it seemed that the top of the list was Pei Valve Pei Ruolun!

This is exactly the same as the descendants of various families in this bloody autumn hunt, and the people who participated in the bloody autumn hunt! After Zoro finished flipping through the portrait, he suddenly saw a portrait with undried ink, with no numbers on it, and his face was handsome, as if he had the wind of a demon race!

"My lord, who is this man?" said Zorro.

Xia Xia didn't look back, and said lightly: "This is not the task of the council, it can be regarded as a contradiction within the human race, but the reward is extremely rich, and it can be regarded as a convenient thing!"

Zorro looked at the mark below the portrait, the target is level 6 strength, and he is only a hunter. He shook his head, but he was more interested in the passage in the annotation: "Wu Shuhua, the eldest lady of the Wu family in Bohai, if you divide it, you will be paid ten times!"

"My lord, it seems that this is more suitable to target the Bohai Wu Clan!"

Xia nodded and said, "Yes, but this kind of dish must be targeted by many people, so let's go immediately!"

Several black shadows behind him responded violently, and this team of demon warriors disappeared into the wilderness in an instant!

At the same time, the figures of about dozens of demon teams appeared on this wasteland together, rushing straight to the hunting areas of various families, murderous!

Fang Zhuo was moving quickly on the wilderness, this was the edge of the Nangong family, he suddenly stopped, his gaze slowly swept around, his brows furrowed.

Something is wrong, the surroundings* are quiet, and there is a kind of weirdness. Did Nangong Changwan confuse himself before, and then summoned allies to encircle him, or did he rush into the encirclement of the demon clan?

Along the way, he had already noticed that the eighth-level Force master was following behind him, but he was just far away, but he never showed his face and didn't make a move. Fang Zhuo thought that the other party was just confirming that he needed to get out of the wilderness, but now it seems that it is obviously not so simple.

Fang Zhuo suddenly turned around and rushed straight to the position of the eighth-level master, but the other party had already been alert and had already avoided it far away. This scene is even more eerie.

Almost without any hesitation, Fang Zhuo put away the thunder in his hand and began to turn around and accelerate his advance, the target was the hunting area of the Bohai Wu Clan.

Looking at Fang Zhuo's figure of fleeing quickly, this eighth-level master who followed Nangong Changwan smiled coldly and said, "The kid is quite alert, but it's too late!"

After Fang Zhuo rushed into a hundred meters, he suddenly felt that in the pile of rocks in front of him, there was a killing intent that was enough to pierce the night, and behind this killing intent, there was a deep black magic power.

At this moment, in the depths of Fang Zhuo's body, a majestic force was suddenly generated, and his speed instantly increased by fifty percent, and at a speed close to the limit, he turned around and fled in an instant.

After accelerating and starting, he ran a hundred meters, and a bullet wrapped with black demonic energy instantly appeared in his field of vision, just five or six hundred meters away, this is the most suitable distance for * to exert his power, almost unavoidable.

Fang Zhuo looked at the bullet, this feeling of almost facing death made his perception instantly become extremely acute, as if time had become slow. A new power suddenly burst out from his heart, and the blood entwined with dark golden demonic energy was like a torrent, driving his body to become stronger.

Looking at the trajectory of the bullet, with the help of this new force, Fang Zhuo turned sideways slightly, and the bullet wrapped around the demonic qi instantly slashed through Fang Zhuo's breastplate, shooting out a black trajectory.

But that's all, Fang Zhuo's chest or even skin trauma did not appear.

It was Zorro who shot this shot, he was slightly stunned at the moment, the scene in front of him was unimaginable, and it wasn't until the gunfire a second later that he woke him up.

In the face of this unavoidable sniper shot, Fang Zhuo dodged with just one sideways, this is the exclusive ability of the strong general! This also stunned the eighth-level subordinates of the Nangong family who were approaching with a gun, but his reaction was faster, and his will to kill Fang Zhuo was more resolute, and he used the original force gun in his hand to shoot an Force bullet entwined with earthy yellow light.

It's just that in the face of Fang Zhuo, who has all the preparations, this shot is obviously fruitless.

Fang Zhuo, who dodged two shots in succession, did not change in the slightest, a thunderbolt quickly appeared in his hand, and he threw a shot at Zorro in the distance, and then saw it without looking, with the help of the huge recoil of the thunder, a tactic rolled and rushed into the distance.

Zorro looked at the bullet that flew towards his head without mistake, and his heart was like a ghost, this TM is a sixth-level little hunter? That's thunder, the famous thunder in the elite troops of the human race, he actually used a pistol in his hand, and he shot himself accurately!

No matter how careful he is with the thunder bullets, he can't be too careful, and Zorro feels an extremely strong aura of danger from it! This eighth-level strength demon knight, Hao did not hesitate to block the * in his hand in front of him, and there was a roar, this sixth-level firearm was destroyed here!

Fang Zhuo, who is far away, is a cautious opponent, on the battlefield, prudence is often synonymous with difficulty!

If Zorro hadn't chosen to block with * just now, then this should be the moment when he died!

Zorro looked at the fleeing figure and shouted coldly: "Chase!" The two figures that were originally hiding behind him quickly appeared and chased away.

He glanced at the Terrans who were waiting on the other side, said softly, "Trash!" and walked away!

Under Sia's arrangement, Zorro alone brought two subordinates with level 6 strength to snipe the little hunter who was an additional target. Originally, he thought it was a trivial matter, but he didn't expect to encounter an accident!

According to the original plan, it should have been a flanking attack that was shot at the same time, but I didn't expect this guy from the Terran to be full for a whole second! This gave Fang Zhuo time to dodge and counterattack, and also ruined his own *, otherwise he would definitely have to give the guy on the opposite side a shot!

This man, who was born in the Nangong family, has also been on the battlefield, and at this moment he was scolded by a demon clan for "garbage!" His face was flushed, but he couldn't do anything!

Fang Zhuo kept accelerating, relying on the terrain and obstacles in the wasteland, constantly accelerating in disguise, and from time to time he shot bullets entangled with demonic qi behind him. He looked at the ridge in front of him, and beyond that there were patches of hills, and the absolute speed advantage of the high-level demons behind him would be greatly weakened.

There was still a distance of 100 meters, and suddenly three figures stood up, this is a team from a certain clan, it seems to be the camp of the Nangong family!

However, they miscalculated Fang Zhuo's speed, the distance of 100 meters was almost instantaneous, and the figure in the middle was directly knocked out by Fang Zhuo, and then walked away.

The other two looked at each other, but a black figure floated by, and the two warriors of the warriors were no longer breathless.

That's Zorro passing by, just by the way!

Deep in the hunting area of the Wu clan.

Because of Fang Zhuo's relationship, there was no clan to harass the hunting of the Wu clan, so their advance speed was even faster than Fang Zhuo's, and they broke through to the depths in three days.

Regarding Fang Zhuo's news, with the arrival of supplies, Wu Shuhua and the others also knew what happened to the Nangong family, and the few people who originally had opinions about Fang Zhuo had no one to say anything.

It's just that with the rapid recommendation and the growth of the record, the other party's clumsy evaluation has once again become "no rules" and "not self-sufficient", but they have not been mentioned in front of Wu Shuhua. Therefore, she didn't even think she heard it, and this kind of evaluation was normal anyway.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Wu Shuhua waved his hand and said, "Come here today, rest!"

"I didn't expect Miss Wu to be a lady with taste, why don't we rest together tonight?"