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After using the ninth-order magic karma Fire Red Lotus, Huo Storm's face turned a little pale, and he touched the ground with the staff in his hand to support his shaking body.

He whispered to Liu Feng beside him: "Boy, from now on, you have to be careful, I don't have much magic left now, I'm afraid, the other teams will take advantage of the fire to rob." ”

Liu Feng nodded knowingly.

Looking up, I saw the malicious looks in the eyes of some people, and I couldn't help sneering in my heart.

Horta beckoned the team to slowly walk to the rear, and acted as a guard with Liu Feng.

When it's night, it's time to stop and camp.

Horta called Liu Feng and Sophie into the tent.

There were already three people sitting in the tent, except for Huo Tyrant, who was still pale on it, there were two people sitting below, Liu Feng recognized them, except for Sophie, there were only two seventh-order powerhouses in this team.

When the two saw Liu Feng, they threw a kind smile at him.

Liu Feng also nodded and smiled.

"Boy, I'll introduce you. Horta pointed to the middle-aged man on the left and said, "This is Rome, a seventh-order great martial artist. ”

Then he pointed to the man on the right with a somewhat cold face: "This is Erfa, a seventh-order high-level assassin." ”

"This is the young man I told you about, who is not inferior to me at a young age, and is also the little lover of my little niece, hehe. A different introduction made Liu Feng cry and laugh, and it also made Sophie's face crimson and coquettish.

Both sides nodded to each other.

"Cough" Huo Storm above coughed dryly, and said loudly: "Presumably, you already know the purpose of calling you here this time. ”

The crowd nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Huo Storm continued: "In the past, there were some weak teams that disappeared into the forest inexplicably every night, you should also know what the reason is, right?"

The crowd nodded again.

"Because of the huge temptation hidden in the dragon egg, the relatively weak team is constantly eliminated along the way, and today to eliminate the bloodthirsty demon ape, I have crossed the level and used the ninth-order magic "Lotus of Karma", and the magic power in my body will not be fully recovered until at least tomorrow, so tonight, most of the other teams will assassinate us. ”

Liu Feng frowned and asked, "Can you know which team wants to do something to us?"

Huo Storm lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "More than half of them may be the team of the 'Thieves Union', they have a big conflict with our 'Mercenary Union', so they shouldn't let go of this opportunity this time." ”

Sophie suddenly asked out loud: "Uncle Huo, what is the strength of the team of the "Thieves Guild"?"

Horta, who had been holding back for a long time on the side, hurriedly preemptively said: "They are a little worse than us, there is only one eighth-order shadow assassin, three seventh-order high-level assassins, and some middle-level assassins, but that is not a threat to us, if we fight head-on, they are not our opponents, but their profession is a killer, and their kung fu to hide their aura is extremely sophisticated." ”

Liu Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Then I'll act as a vigilance, I naturally have a strong perception." ”

"Okay, I'll leave the safety of tonight to you, otherwise my old bones won't be able to see the light of tomorrow. Huo Storm said with a smile, as if he didn't take the upcoming killing to heart.

Tonight, the night is dark and the wind is high, it is really a good time to kill people and set fires.

Jumped on top of the dense branches, hid his body, and slowly released a trace of divine thought, covering all the nearby dozens of meters, and scanning back and forth.

In the middle of the night, there was silence between heaven and earth, and the moonlight was like ink.

Between the pitch-black trees, black figures kept jumping and flashing, silently rushing towards the tent on the side of the mercenary union.

"Sure enough, it came. Liu Feng sneered in his heart, and a leaf in his hand was thrown into a small tent.

Looking at those pitch-black figures, Liu Feng roughly counted them, there were almost thirty people, and the few figures at the front of the Mercedes must be their leaders.

Just more than ten meters away from the tent, the leader, with his palm up, quickly fell behind him and flashed into the shadows between the tree trunks.

Looking at the tacit action and the silent landing, Liu Feng praised in his heart: "He is worthy of being a high-level killer, and his skills are good." ”

Half an hour later, the leader waved his palm forward, and dozens of black shadows quickly jumped forward, one tent for every three people, and after rushing in, he rushed straight to the bed, and the dagger in his hand was stabbed violently.

"Oops, it's a trick, retreat. When the leader saw the clothes wrapped up on the bed, he immediately knew what he was going to do, and gave a decisive order.

Dozens of black shadows had just rushed out of the tent, and with a bang, the surrounding fire was bright.

"Haha, Kamo, where are you in such a hurry?" A loud laugh came, and it was the proud Horta.

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the leading black shadow, and he said astringently: "Old fellow, it turns out that you have been prepared for a long time, just waiting for us to come from the net." ”

"Hehe, now I know, isn't it a little late? I'll leave you a whole corpse later, grandpa. Horta laughed maniacally.

"Truly, old fellow, it is unknown who killed the deer, kill ......" Camer stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand fiercely.

Dozens of people on both sides suddenly fought to a heap, and the screams continued to sound, breaking the silence of the night.

Horta sprinted towards Kammer, handing out the trash fish in his path.

The red fighting spirit all over his body bloomed violently, rising into the sky, turning into a huge momentum and pressing towards Kamo.

Seeing that he was locked by Horta's fighting spirit, Kamo also secretly hated it, pulled out a slender dagger, poured his fighting energy into it, and met the attacking Horta.

Liu Feng stood in the treetops, looking down at the audience, and saw that the mercenaries there couldn't support it, and a leaf shot away, passing through the killer's throat, bringing up a puddle of blood.

Killers are not samurai after all, if they are not exposed, they are poisonous snakes hiding in the shadows, which is terrifying and uneasy, but once they appear, they are no match for samurai of the same rank.

Gradually, there are dozens of killers, and only seven or eight are struggling to hold on.

Carmo joined up with a high-ranking assassin and looked around, the governor was out of action, and he wanted to escape, but he was always firmly locked by Horta.

A horizontal slash mixed with a strong fighting spirit, Camer flashed in embarrassment, and when he saw that Horta was a swift sword, his heart moved, and he reflexively pulled his overwhelmed companion behind him, and stood in front of him, with a slight force on his left foot on his back, and the person jumped out of the battle circle, and disappeared into the forest shadows in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Horta scolded secretly: "Despicable. "Kill the high-ranking assassin who was standing in his place.

After Kammer rushed into the forest, he ran for a long time before he stopped, gasped for breath, and sat on the ground.

"Hi, hello. A voice came from behind him.

Camer turned around sharply, and saw a young man standing a few steps away with a smile on his face, his eyes shrinking sharply, and he felt a dangerous aura from this young man's body, which he had never possessed in the old fellow of Horta.

The young man was Liu Feng who followed closely.

"Little brother, who are you?" asked Camer cautiously.

"Someone who came to kill you. Liu Feng said lightly.

"Haha, boy, you're too ......crazy," Carmer, who hadn't finished speaking, suddenly looked at the tip of the sword that emerged from his chest in disbelief.

Turning his head slowly, a face identical to the young man in front of him appeared in the gradually dilated pupils.

"How can there be someone who looks so like?" was Camer's last thought before he died.

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