If you look at Don's experience in the past few years when he came to the Otherworld, then the glorious title of 'The Most Unlucky Traverser in History' is none other than him!

First he was in danger of being wiped out by the system, then he was chased by Boris's garrison, then by Bran's army, then by the Twilight Hunters, then by Shavian, and then by Lansha...... Until Zuihou, he simply became a wanted criminal in the whole continent!

The tragic experience of this journey is simply the tears of those who hear it and the sadness of those who see it, which can be called a real tragedy of crossing!

But now, Don finally tasted something different—one day, he could actually hunt down and kill others in turn?

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Afternoon.

After the previous brief raid, the wind and waves were calm for half a day, which also made the nervous Zachary and the others finally breathe a sigh of relief. But at this moment, suddenly,

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...... Screaming and piercing, three pitch-black arrows shot rapidly from the left side of the team in a zigzag shape.

"My lord, be careful!" The ground-level martial artist reacted extremely quickly, and quickly judged that this arrow was coming towards Zakary and other high-level officials, roared angrily, blocked sideways, and the domineering sword instantly swung out to intercept.

Bang bang bang...... There was no accident, although the three arrows were extremely accurate, but because the distance was too far, they were blasted by the sword before they could get close.

At the same time, five or six prefecture-level martial artists rushed out of the team, carrying a murderous aura in the direction where the arrows were fired.

This series of responses was swift and orderly, apparently pre-arranged. But that's just the time. There was a loud and deplorable roar from the ranks. "Who...... It's you again!"

It turned out that when everyone's eyes were drawn to the left side of the line. The middle-aged man with a sallow face before once again entered from the end of the team, this time the goal was extremely clear, he didn't entangle with the guards at all, and directly dodged to kill Zachary and the others in the middle of the team.

"Stop him!" More than ten prefecture-level martial artists were already inseparable from the high-level guild leaders, and when they saw this, they hurriedly stepped forward and shot in unison.

"Haha......" A long laugh was heard, and Tang En did not retreat but advanced. The figure is moving and flashing, becoming more and more ghostly and agile, and the surrounding guards often only feel that they are nine out of ten swords, but they are already empty after the split.

"Here, here...... with me" "Block his ......" "Damn, who the are you going to cut......"

It was chaos, interspersed with screams of anger from time to time who had been mistakenly injured by their own people. The previously neat defensive formation became scattered and embarrassed in a short moment. Even, these guards not only failed to play their due role, but blocked the attacks of the ground-level warriors.

Looking at this clumsy scene in front of him, the corners of the eyes of many high-level executives in the middle twitched. One of them couldn't help but roar: "Attack, attack, let go and attack me!"

Of course, this was said to those ground-level martial artists, but the words just fell. Tang En's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the high-rise, and instantly broke out of the encirclement with a snort, and quickly swung the dagger to kill.

It's very simple, the person who can command a ground-level martial artist is naturally a high-level guild leader. Don didn't know who Zachary was in disguise, and could only be judged by this simple method. The so-called gun shoots the first bird, which is also the truth.

The high-level was not Zachary, but looking at Donne, who was obviously killing in this direction, his face turned pale, and he knew that he had made a low-level mistake. Hurriedly retreated, "Kill him, kill him......"

After those ground-level martial artists who came around heard the order, they didn't hesitate any longer, and their steps paused, and they shot out a colorful and violent battle with their hands, and pressed them madly.

Tang En was still some distance away from that high-level, and this distance was the opportunity for the ground-level martial artists, who were now willing to kill each other rather than bombard this very threatening guy on the spot.

Tang En didn't look back, but grabbed it casually in a rapid sprint, and one of the guards involuntarily rose into the air, dancing and flying towards the furious fighting mang behind him.

That colorful doumang is an attack by more than ten prefecture-level martial artists, not to mention a small guard, even if the air-level martial artists come over, they have to temporarily avoid the edge. In this way, the fate of this guard can be imagined.

Bang...... There was no scream, but as soon as Pu touched, the guard's figure exploded directly in the air, and there was nothing else, only a large blood mist instantly diffused and shrouded the scene.

The furious dou mang was not hindered by the slightest pause, and still pressed rapidly.

And looking at the blood mist that shrouded him, Tang En's figure was no longer visible in the sight of the retreating high-level, and he subconsciously squinted, and his pupils suddenly contracted sharply...... An inconspicuous blood-colored blade light was caught in the blood mist, and it had already silently flew in front of him.

At this moment, the high-level only felt as if time had slowed down, and he watched the blood-colored dagger pierce inch by inch between his eyes, and his eyebrows were in the middle!

Rumble......

The colorful doumang finally burst open, the qi wave rolled, and the previous blood mist was swept away in an instant. At the same time, they were swept away, as well as dozens of guards around who had no time to dodge, and their stumps and arms were instantly broken and thrown into the air.

In fact, those more than ten prefecture-level martial artists had tried their best to suppress their attack range, otherwise everyone present would not be able to please anyone. But the vindictive spirit is already domineering, and their control ability is also limited. In this way, the surrounding guards naturally become victims.

No one noticed that the high-rise was dead, and everyone's eyes were focused on the explosion of Doumang, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Dead?

As soon as the doubts were born, he screamed in horror, "Here!" Everyone turned their heads, and saw that the middle-aged man with a sallow face had already come to the periphery of the crowd, and the corners of his mouth were faintly oozing blood, and it seemed that he had also suffered a loss.

However, it is obvious that compared to the large-scale cannibalism effect caused by Doumang, this loss is too small.

"Hehe......" chuckled a few times, Tang En calmly wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his thumb and slowly swiped it in front of his throat, and made a throat wiping movement at the more than ten prefecture-level martial artists, Zachary and other guild leaders, and then left the mess and walked away.

The implication of this is obvious—what if there are many guards? If I want to kill you, who can stop you?

In a moment, several ground-level martial artists who had previously chased the arrow from turned around, and saw that the atmosphere in the team was stiff, and most of the guards were injured. The bodies of dozens of companions were being dumped in a roadside ravine. There is also a high-rise with a hole in the center of the eyebrow.

I was stunned. Looking at Zakary's gaze, a ground-level martial artist shook his head and sighed, "I didn't catch up, the other party retreated too fast." ”

Hearing this, Zachary's face was a little ugly, and then he took a breath, waved his hand, and said, "Keep going!"

......

After that, a day and a night were spent in constant assassination and assassination.

In fact, if you talk about it, the overall strength of Donne's side is slightly inferior. That's right. Tang En's personal strength is very high, if he goes head-to-head, including those ground-level martial artists, no one is his opponent. But fifteen or sixteen prefecture-level martial artists gathered together, then the situation was different, just like the scene when Tang En fled from the Northern Wilderness Imperial City before, more than a dozen masters of the Wild Eagle Tribe even bombarded the mountain, and he could only desperately dodge.

And because the other party was from the Bounty Hunters Guild and was familiar with various assassination methods, most of what David could do was only to assist from the side. Otherwise, there will be casualties.

Of course, Don naturally will not use his own shortcomings to collide with the other party's strengths.

A day and a night of hunting. Constantly looking for and creating opportunities to make a move, constantly putting pressure on the other party, and hitting the morale of the other party...... With Tang En's strength, as long as he makes a surprise attack, it will inevitably bring more or less casualties and attrition to the other party.

After losing a few companions, those ground-level martial artists also recognized the difference in strength between the two sides, and no longer had the luxury of surviving Tang En, but just protected the high-level guild leaders to the death, allowing those guards to die in the successive conflicts......

Although Zachary and others were repeatedly assassinated and fled in disarray, their determination to the south has not changed.

Eventually, the impasse was broken in a steep canyon. Luke fired five bursting arrows in quick succession, shattering the rocks above the canyon and crushing the fleeing team below. Tang En took advantage of the chaos and simply killed three guild leaders and five prefecture-level martial artists, laying the victory in one fell swoop.

In this case, Zachary finally stopped fleeing passively, but ordered each of the top officials to flee separately with some guards.

I have to say that Don is a little helpless about this. As of now, there were five people left in the upper echelons of the Bounty Hunters Guild, but because everyone was disguised, Don couldn't be sure who Zachary was.

Of course, it was just a little helplessness, and it was true that if you escaped separately, you could temporarily avoid the chase by luck, but after the guards Liliang dispersed, Tang En only needed to spend some more time to wipe out the other party.

Victory was in front of him, and Don decisively led several members of the Gray Space to chase them all the way, while David, Harry, and the others took the rest to track them separately.

Now that the difference in strength between the two sides is obvious, Tang En didn't bother to hide his figure, and led a few people to accelerate all the way, and after about fifteen minutes, he stopped more than ten people who were fleeing.

Two injured prefecture-level martial artists, seven or eight guards, and a curly-haired old man in a black robe, that is, the guild leader.

When the curly-haired old man saw that it was Tang En, his face suddenly turned to ashes, and his body trembled.

Don looked up and down and smacked his lips, "Tsk, Zachary?"

"No, it's not. The curly-haired old man shook his head in a panic.

"Oh. Tang En nodded noncommittally, then waved his hand, and took the lead in rushing towards the two ugly-looking ground-level martial artists.

Of course, the two two-level martial artists knew Tang En's strength, and the injuries on their bodies were also due to Tang En, and after glancing at each other, they simply left the curly-haired old man behind, and turned around and ran away in unison.

"Oh, damn it, don't go, come back, come back to me......" Stretching out his arm in vain, the curly-haired old man's expression was stunned and angry at first, but then turned to desperate pleading.

Tang En's footsteps were also stunned when he saw this, looking at the two ground-level martial artists who were running wildly and fleeing, he thought about it, but he still didn't catch up and kill them all.

This is certainly not merciful, but unnecessary. What's more, after killing a ground-level martial artist, Tang En will inevitably get a lot of blood qi value, and the old butler reminded him to control the blood qi level......

The ground-level martial artists all fled, and the seven or eight guards naturally did not stay and wait for death, avoiding the desperate eyes of the curly-haired old man, they also chose to flee in all directions.

A minute had not yet arrived, and only the curly-haired old man with trembling legs was left in the field. It's not that he doesn't want to escape, but he knows that with his identity, the other party will definitely not let him go.

Tremblingly, he took out a short sword from his bosom and shouted fiercely: "Don't come...... I warn you, don't come, you don't dare to kill my ......"

Shaking his head, Tang En stepped in front of the curly-haired old man, and calmly reached out and grabbed the short sword: "It's useless." The Temple of Light can't protect you...... Yo. Short sword is good. Thank you. He took the short sword and flipped through it in the palm of his hand, praised it, threw it back, and a member of the gray space behind him happily took it and put it away.

The most relied on was said so easily, and the curly-haired old man opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

With a flip of his hands, more than a dozen shiny silver needles appeared between Tang En's fingers: "Okay, let's make it simple." Kindness. Take it easy, the pain ...... Only a little bit ......"

Although the time was not very short, Tang En naturally didn't want to waste it on the curly-haired old man, so he directly extorted a confession and asked what he wanted to know.

"Rodney, didn't you say it sooner than Zachly?"

"Uh, Boss, he seems to have said no more......"

"That's right...... You can't blame me......, right? I don't know which direction Zachary fled to? Nima, dare me to love me, this is a busy job!"

Scratching his head, Tang En casually pushed away the curly-haired old man with several silver needles inserted in his head and bleeding from his facial features. Got up and shook his head: "I know that my luck will not be good......"

Just as Don complained, he looked up. In the distance, a figure was rushing towards him.

"It's ...... Reggie, right?" the young man who had just received a good dagger narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Reggie, a member of David's second phase of Grey Space. After arriving quickly, he gasped and said, "Boss, the captain has discovered the whereabouts of Nazakry. ”

"Haha......" Tang En was overjoyed when he heard this, "Then what are you waiting for, take me over quickly." ”

There are more or less surviving ground-level martial artists beside each high-level person, and Zachary is in a high position, so naturally there are more. The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, although those ground-level warriors are basically injured now, but David, Harry and others naturally can't beat it. So they are only responsible for tracking, ensuring that they don't embarrass people, and the matter of making a move has to be handed over to Don.

Taking a breath, Reggie spread his hands: "However, something happened...... The captain told you to hurry over and have a look. ”

"Huh?"

......

Between the mountains and mountains.

"The two of you can come in time, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to be murdered by the gangsters...... Thank you so much!" Zachary, who had fled in a hurry until now, finally breathed a sigh of relief, showed a look of great relief, and kept bowing down to express his gratitude.

"Your Excellency Zachary is being too polite, and this is what we should do. The handsome young man in holy armor stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help, "On the contrary, we should thank you for your generosity over the years. ”

"Oh, that's no ......"

After a polite exchange of pleasantries, Zachary and the remnants of his men joined the newly arrived group of knights, and the team set off again, still in the direction of the south.

At this moment, the heroic woman who was standing beside the handsome young man and had been silent frowned slightly, and her eyes swept over those scarred ground-level martial artists, "These people ...... The strength is good, and the murderous spirit is very heavy. Well, do you know that Zachary?"

"Just heard of it. The handsome young man shrugged his shoulders, "It seems that he is a well-known benefactor, and the donations to the temple every year are basically in the millions. ”

Hearing this, the heroic woman's expression slowed slightly, and she nodded suddenly: "I see, no wonder the temple will ask us to come to protect his safety at this time." ”

"yes, that's a big patron. Hehe......" chuckled a few times, and then the handsome young man looked straight, looked at Zachry's guards and touched his chin, "But he seems to have offended some great person this time...... Four ground-level martial artists, dozens of guards who are not weak, tsk, they can all be beaten so badly, it seems that the pressure on our mission this time is not small!"

The heroic woman shook her head indifferently: "It is our duty to protect the safety of believers. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. Echoing the sentence, the handsome young man glanced at the woman beside him, and said hesitantly, "After this mission is completed, you can go back to the Southern Association with me...... Now, you know, I'm very observant. I endured it for a long time and didn't say anything...... It's clear that you're in a bit out of shape, so go back and adjust. ”

The heroic woman pursed her lips, but still shook her head and refused: "No, I can't leave the north, at least not for a short time." ”

"Just because of the heretic called Donn?"

As if she had been told something, the heroic woman Huo Ran turned her head, her eyes sharp like knives. The handsome young man spread his palms harmlessly: "This is not my intention to investigate, you have been in the wrong state since you came back from the Northern Wilderness, plus you were on that ship before...... It's easy to guess!"

After looking at each other for a moment, the heroic woman took the lead in looking away, left a cold word, and continued to ride the horse forward: "If I don't kill him with my own hands, I will never leave the north." ”

The handsome young man couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he heard this: "But you don't know where the other party is now." ”

"I could wait, wait until he showed up. And ......," the heroic woman said expressionlessly, "I should have seen him in Moma City the other day. ”

"Well, Moma City?" the handsome young man was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to support his forehead, "Oh, that's not a haode memory, I've never been so embarrassed in my life......"

......

Behind the low hill about a few hundred meters away from the knights, Don maintained a forward posture, his face blank, his eyes dazed, and he did not move for a long time.

After the cavalry team was getting farther and farther away, Don still seemed to be a little unable to believe his eyes, raised his binoculars and looked at it again, and fell into a long silence again.

It wasn't until the cavalry team completely disappeared behind the mountain range that Don took a deep breath, turned over, and rubbed his forehead, his expression unusually tangled.

"Vivian Shavien, Owens...... I'm wondering, how can I see you two from anywhere......"

............ (To be continued......)