However, the killing is only a little exciting, and it is not surprising for the black-haired boy's methods.

Close-fitting short fight, hidden killing ...... It's enough to deal with ordinary people or big men with empty shelves, but in the experience of blood and iron, they have the ability to kill, and the opponent's false moves and hidden moves are as conspicuous as fireflies in the night!

He didn't even bother to dodge the slightest injury of this "little fist" smashed on his chest, and was still attacked by the black-haired boy, grabbing his own hand and directly pinching the opponent's injured shoulder.

"Click......"

The black-haired boy himself could hear the sound of the shoulder bone completely shattering, starting from the arm, there was not only a sharp pain, but also a feeling of no longer being able to exert his strength!

The right hand is useless!

What made the black-haired boy feel the most chilling was that his tiger claw dagger was still hidden in the palm of his right hand! He flashed the dagger from his right hand, and when his right shoulder was injured, he deliberately withdrew his left hand, so that the opponent would mistakenly think that he had hidden the killing move in his intact left hand, so he forcibly attacked three punches with his right hand, and when his left hand was raised, the opponent's attraction was transferred.

At this time, the killing directly abolished his right hand, and the final killing move was also broken.

There was no time to ponder how the opponent saw the clues, and there was no time to pay attention to his injured right hand, the terrifying killing machine in front of him had already smirked and raised his hands high.

Like two heavy hammers suspended in the air, the black-haired boy had no doubt that when these fists fell, they would smash his head.

In the crisis, the black-haired boy bowed his back, bowed his head, and exerted his last strength, and hugged Ge Kill with his only remaining left hand, and his shoulders were resting on the armpit of Ge Sha, so that the power of Ge Sha's raised fist would be much less because of the block.

But what's the use of that? It's just that he delayed the time for his own death.

Over there, the smoke had gradually thinned, and the figures in the fog were all showing outlines, and it could be seen that in a hurry, only five people were killed, and there were still three primitive people left, forming a battle group that advanced and retreated freely, leaving Hurry helpless.

Moreover, the abyss armor on Haste's body is also getting darker and darker, indicating that the abyss armor has also reached its limit......

The situation is developing irrepressibly in the most unfavorable direction for the ferrymen.

"What's the point of you? I'll admit that you're all warriors, and although you use a lot of trickery, it's a kind of strength. I brought out thirty people, and now there are only three left, you can be proud......"

Ge Kill said to the black-haired boy who was clutching him, and his usual indifferent tone suddenly became complicated. There is still no pity, just a pity for such an interesting opponent......

After saying that, he stretched out his hands again and wrapped his arms around the black-haired boy's waist from the direction of the opposite.

The next moment, the black-haired boy only felt a huge force coming from his two ribs, and it was obvious that the black-haired boy was going to use this form of strangulation to strangle the black-haired boy alive.

Just when the two of them twisted into twists, the black-haired boy suddenly whispered from his throat-

"Move!"

In the blink of an eye, Ge Kill only felt a burst of illusory feeling coming, and the surrounding space seemed to fluctuate, and the space layer by layer seemed to be "folded", and then, under the folded space, these two people who were "hugging" together were pulled by a "suction", and flew backwards, passing through several folded layers at once, and came to a place dozens of meters away from the original place.

The folded space disappeared, and the surroundings returned to normal, and the forced displacement of the parity was a little more refreshed, bowing his head, and there was a black feather arrow stuck in the soil at his feet—he and the black-haired boy teleported to the place where the black feather arrow landed.

"It turns out that your feather arrows are also weird, and you can let the archer come to the position of the feather arrows...... The feathered arrow you shot didn't hit, but landed here...... But what's the use? When you die, this item will be mine. ”

Ge Slayer shook his head, seemingly puzzled by his opponent's dying throes.

"Of course I didn't bring you here for no reason!" The black-haired boy who was holding the fight suddenly laughed, "Look at your back!" ”

Ge Kill turned his head suspiciously, and found that half a meter behind him, there was a bush of low and dense bushes, and a motionless black-haired back was facing him, which was the bait that lured him before!

What does this mean? Counting on this motionless puppet to scare me? Ge Kill was slightly stunned. He had previously decided that the "puppet" was just to lure him into a trap, a tricky trick by the dark-haired boy, who had used it to paralyze them when they fought back...... So, this time he didn't pay attention.

At the same time, the black-haired young man holding the fight gripped his hand tighter, and the boy barely raised his head with a strange smile.

The pupils shrank suddenly, not because of the young man's smile, but because when the young man looked up, he inadvertently rubbed off a hexagonal hat on top of his head.

In an instant, the young man's face was blurred, and then it was immediately clear, and the face in front of him was no longer the oriental appearance with clear eyebrows, but the face of a young man in his twenties with a high nose and deep eyes.

Isn't this the one who sank in the swamp?! He turned into a dark-haired teenager? And what about the real brunette teenager?

Ge Kill subconsciously turned around, and at the same time as his afterglow turned, a sharp dagger had already brought out a black light, flashing at Ge Sha's thick neck!

In the next second, Ge Kill's gaze turned positive, and the figure behind him turned around at some point, revealing a familiar face with black hair and black eyes, and he was still holding the obsidian dagger with his own white bone handle in his hand!

Then, Kill felt that the scenery in his sight flew uncontrollably, flew into the air, flipped again, and fell freely...... Then darkness became the only color in his eyes.

"Whew-" It was only at this time that the real Zhou Daoan breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the headless corpse, Zhou Daoan's back was already soaked.

This plan was hastily figured out, relying on the efficacy of a few props, and came to a reverse thinking. In the final analysis, it is still the limited knowledge of primitive people, coupled with the mentality of always being conceited......

But to say it's not dangerous, that's a lie. Starting from Zhou Daoan's use of his real body as bait, in case he really didn't think much about it and killed it directly, then he would give it for nothing. As for the trap made of broken wood, it threatens ordinary people, but for an experienced warrior like Kill, neither speed nor strength can actually cause fatal damage.

Then, divide the battlefield with smoke arrows, this is the second risk, if the answer of pretending to be Zhou Daoan can't even hold a face, the subsequent plan will not be able to be carried out, and the three ferrymen can only be broken by each one.

Thanks to the answer's good fighting skills, dancing on the tip of the knife, and going around the edge of life and death, he finally lured Dege Kill to "bind" himself and teleported to the location of the real ambush.

Zhou Daoan looked at the dagger in his hand like a short knife - this was what he had just pulled from the tree, the material of obsidian was very primitive, but the sharpness was quite terrifying! In addition, as soon as he held this dagger, a cold sense of power arose, and swinging this knife was far stronger than Zhou Daoan's own strength! Otherwise, it would not have been possible to chop off the head of the person so simply.

Looks like it's still a good weapon!

"Have you solved it? I can't hold it anymore! ”

There was a hurried shout in the distance, and under the obstruction of her vision, she only knew that the answer had been teleported away with the kill, but it was uncertain whether the final plan was successful, and the nervous mood and tired body made the hurry unable to hold back!

Zhou Daoan hurriedly helped the answer to free himself from the embrace of killing, and then hurried to the battlefield dozens of meters away.

At this time, the smoke had completely dissipated, the hurried abyss armor had reached its limit, the cuticles of the limbs had subsided, and there were many wounds on the exposed flesh, and the three red-eyed primitives were becoming more and more brave as they fought, worthy of being elite warriors!

However, without grappling, elite fighters can no longer pose a threat. When Zhou Daoan carried the head of the killer and shouted the slogan "Your leader is dead", the momentum of the three primitives collapsed at once.

Wielding a sharp obsidian dagger, combined with the haste to get up to the last of their strength, and the answer that only one arm could use, the three of them finally wiped out all the pursuers before dawn broke.

In the jungle, the light of the morning light did not come quickly, and the three ferrymen were lying on the ground, surrounded by broken corpses. At this point, they finally ushered in the dawn of mission success.

"No, you can't rest...... The smell of blood here is too strong...... If there is a beast at this time, all three of us will be finished! The answer with a broken shoulder and a distorted face in pain gritted his teeth.

"It makes sense, that's really fun......" Although he said that, Zhou Daoan couldn't get up.

This time, the duration of their mission was very short, only 3 days, which was not as good as any previous time. But in just three days, half of the six ferrymen died, and the remaining three were either out of strength or seriously injured...... On top of that, these 3 days were filled with the smell of blood.

Worms, exterminated sprinting tribes, blood sacrifices for the living, a large number of infected and burned primitives, and the escape and hunt that lasted for nearly 20 hours...... Everyone had blood on their hands, and they were quickly numbed by the gore.

The most frightening thing is that this is only an IN-level death mission......

Thinking of this, even the ferrymen, who had gotten rid of the greatest danger and reaped a certain amount of loot, could not be happy.

"Perhaps, we should keep in touch? Turn teammates into partners on the Ark? "An idea is in the minds of three people at the same time.