"Woohoo, woohoo!" the dog barked from far and near, and the four hounds that had run away before seemed to turn back on their own.

Da Li held the torch and stretched out his hand to remove the huge leaves of several wild plantains in front of him, and he saw four hounds standing side by side four or five meters away from him, facing him a little strangely.

"You guys, what are you running around?" Da Li scolded loudly, put the shotgun in his hand on his shoulder, and immediately stepped forward to lead the dog.

"Wangwang!

The roars of the four hounds seemed to be more violent and urgent, and when they saw Da Li approaching, they all retreated in unison.

"What's your name? You want to die?" Da Li scolded as he walked forward to take the hound's collar, and when he got a little closer, he realized that the four hounds were not barking at him, because the sharp eyes of the four hounds were staring behind him.

Da Li's whole body shook like an electric shock, and he immediately realized that the danger was actually behind him! No wonder the four hounds barked at him after turning back.

Da Li did not hesitate, grabbed the torch in his left hand and slammed it behind him.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the torch really hit an object behind him, and the huge blow force directly broke the torch, and suddenly sparks flew away.

"Up!"

Da Li rolled over a lazy donkey and shouted to the side.

"Woo!"

The four hounds immediately rushed forward, roaring and lunging towards something.

Da Li rolled on the ground twice in succession before stopping, and then he half-sat up in embarrassment, and in a panic did not forget to pick up the shotgun on the ground, and at the same time he stared at the four hounds with wide eyes, but it was okay not to look, and at first glance he almost wanted to be scattered—by the faint light of the broken torch, he saw those splashes of dark red charcoal particles sticking to a certain object, dotted with stars, forming a half-human form, but he could not see the humanoid entity.

The two hounds that rushed to the front were the first to attack, pounced on the half-humanoid.

"Huh!"

The first hound was split in half from head to tail by an invisible blade, splattering blood.

"Poof!"

The second hound was punched in the head, and its head exploded into a cloud of blood.

The attacks of the last two hounds followed.

"Boom!"

The third hound jumped into the air and was pierced by an invisible blade, and then was vigorously thrown out more than ten meters away.

"Teng!"

The fourth hound was kicked straight into the air from the ground, and was dead before he could hit the ground.

All this happened between the lightning and the fire, and in one go, Da Li was dumbfounded.

The next moment, Da Li had been pierced through the jaw by a needle-shaped blade, the tip of the blade was more than two feet long from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and his entire body was taken half a meter high from the ground, hanging in the air, his limbs were constantly twitching, and he died a miserable death.

When the barking of dogs in the distance suddenly stopped, the hunters here knew that the situation did not seem to be good.

"Phew!"

Someone in the group of hunters who had been silent for a long time fired the first shot at the bushes, and then—

"Bah!Bah!"

"Ping! Ping!"

"Da! Da!"

The hunters, who were all soldiers and were highly nervous, followed and strafed in that direction, and for a time they were like flying locusts, and the leaves and branches on the bushes were splashed and broken.

"Don't shoot! Stop!Stop!Stop!" roared the bearded hunter, his face almost distorted, waving his arms desperately at the hunters who were shooting, "Don't shoot! Da Li is still over there, you want to kill him?"

With all the strength of the bearded hunter to stop it, the gunfire soon stopped.

"Don't shoot without my order," the bearded hunter was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, "Whoever shoots indiscriminately, don't blame me for shooting him first!"

The hunters were silent.

"Da Niu, monk, you two go over there and take a look, and get Da Li back for me!

"Yes!"

The two capable young hunters in the team pulled the safety bolt of the shotgun and walked along the path of Da Li, and quickly disappeared into the bushes over there.

"Phew!"

"Ah——!h

At this moment, a gunshot and a terrible cry could be heard in the distance at the end of the line.

"It seems to be a 'monkey'!" someone in the team said in a trembling voice, "It should be the 'monkey' who has an accident!"

All the hunters' slightly frightened eyes brushed on the bearded hunter.

"Does this monster have a helper?" asked someone in the team.

"It should be!"

"The monster's companion must be chasing after him!"

The bearded man waved everyone to be quiet, and he thought for a moment, "Everyone change the magazine, the bullets are full for me, stay vigilant and prepare for battle, and you can shoot on your own if you have a situation!"

"Click, click!"

The sound of changing the magazine and pulling the safety bolt suddenly rang out.

"Leopard, Ah Fang, you two go to the back and see what's going on, put your eyes on me, be careful!" the bearded hunter said.

"Yes, boss!" the two middle-aged hunters, who were a little older and more sophisticated, took the order.

"Pheasant, come here!" the bearded hunter beckoned to one of the four migrant workers who were carrying the alloy box.

A sturdy boy quickly moved over, and the bearded hunter took out a high-powered pistol from his arms and handed it to him, "You hold this gun, there are eight bullets in the magazine, from now on you will stay by the alloy box, if anything happens to us, you will be responsible for killing the monster in the alloy box!"

"Hmm!" the pheasant nodded vigorously and took the high-fire pistol with both hands.

"Phew!"

"Wow-"

"Ahh

There were two more screams from the side of the big cow and the monk, and then they fell silent again.

"Get down! Find a place to hide! Get ready to fight!"

The bearded hunter gave a low order, and the hunters in the group quickly dispersed, each looking for a place to hide.

Here, the monk's neck was slashed, and the corpse lay on the ground, blood slowly flowed open; beside it, Shadowless pulled the needle-shaped blade out of the chest of the big bull, and the corpse of the big cow that had lost its support fell to the ground with a "poof"; and Shadowless disappeared into the darkness again.

Bloody slaughter, ongoing!

"Bang! ——!"

"Bang! ——!"

"Bang! ——!"

Three red flares were launched into the air one after another, climbing to a height of nearly a kilometer like fireworks, lighting up the night sky.

"There is a situation!"

Seven or eight hunter tents were neatly arranged on a small hill twenty miles northeast of the hunter team, and a hunter standing in the treetop and keeping watch for the night shouted.

Immediately, more than twenty undressed hunters rushed out of the tent with guns, and they saw three red flares in the sky.

"There's something going on over there!!" ordered an old hunter with gray hair.

Fifteen miles south, beside a certain stream, a sturdy huntress stared at the three red flares in the sky and said in a deep voice, "It's the bearded them!"

"Didn't they catch that monster?" asked a gray-haired man, Hunter, next to him.

"Yes, I've got the news too. The huntress replied.

"Is it possible...... Bearded man, what happened to them?" guessed the gray-haired man hunter.

"Something must have happened!" said the huntress, "everyone assemble and get ready to go!"

At this time, the bearded hunter's team was already in danger.

After firing three flares, in the next few minutes, gunshots and heart-rending screams were heard from both ends of the more than 100-meter-long hunter procession, and the hunters judged that there was either more than one perpetrator, or it was extremely fast, and it was impossible to prevent it.

What is even more frightening is that so far none of the hunters still alive have witnessed the appearance of the assailant, not even a faint figure, nor have they heard the gunfire of the assailant, or even the sound of footsteps;

The bearded hunter sat on the ground with a depressed expression, as if he had lost his previous spirit.

Bearded has been hunting in the Ershan Forest for decades, is a well-known old hunter, he has encountered countless dangers in the Ershan Forest, each time he can save the day, so he is extremely confident in his various judgments and corresponding tactical arrangements in this forest, but this time, Bearded's self-confidence has completely collapsed, he feels that every decision he makes seems to be wrong, and the perpetrator will seize the opportunity every time, and every time he will cause his own casualties.

At this moment, there was a sudden dead silence all around, and the fire grew with a torch at the end of the line that ignited the dry bushes, and the fire grew and the burning dead branches and leaves crackled, and the "maiden slave" in the alloy box had apparently sensed the sudden change in the situation outside, and "she" remained quiet, as if patiently waiting for the moment when her companion broke the cage.

As the minutes ticked by, the hunters were almost breathless by the great fear of their hearts and the deep darkness of the primeval forest.

"Big brothers, listen to me. The boy named Pheasant suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

The young man stood up from the ground, approached the alloy box with a pistol, and then pointed to the alloy box and said: "I will deliberately shoot the monster in this box, its companions will definitely come to kill me, your guns are aimed here, as long as I am attacked, you don't need to be soft just shoot, you will definitely be able to hit the monster's companions!"

"Pheasant, don't!" the bearded man shouted to stop him.

Defying the pheasant and acting decisively, he pulled the safety bolt of the pistol, passed the muzzle through the walnut-sized vent in the alloy box, and pulled the trigger.

"Phew!"

"Squeak!" the "maiden slave" in the alloy box had apparently been shot, howling in pain.

Everyone held their breath and turned their guns, and the pheasant paused for five or six seconds, but there was still no movement around.

"Bah!" a second gunshot rang out.

"Squeak!" "The girl slave" screamed and seemed to be shot again.

"Whew!"

Everyone only felt that their eyes were flowering, a cool breeze was blowing, and in the next second, the pheasant's human head had already flown into the air, and it rolled five or six meters away, his headless body still maintained a standing posture, and blood spurted out from his neck to a height of two or three meters.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

The hunter's guns rang out, and a rain of bullets poured around the alloy box, only to see a dozen ripples in a space next to the alloy box, which were spliced together to form a humanoid object.

"There it is!" someone shouted, "keep fighting!"

Shadowless's racial skills were interrupted, and he simply took on a physical form, countless bullets hitting his streamlined genetically derived armor, bursting into bursts of sparks.

"Hit!"

"Don't stop, hit hard!"

The hunters were red-eyed, roaring and pulling the trigger of their shotguns, eager to finish the bullets in the magazine.

It's a pity that these shotguns with a firepower of less than 0.1 can't hurt at all.

Shadowless walked around the alloy box in a dense rain of bullets, and he was not in a hurry: he took two steps, cut one person to death with a knife in his hand, and then took two steps, and then hacked one person to death with a knife in his hand, and hacked to death several hunters around the alloy box like chopping melons and vegetables.

The bearded man whose neck was cut was finally relieved before he breathed: It's not that I can't have a big beard, but that my opponent is too strong, because it's not human at all!