The sweat and blood mixed together, creating a pungent smell that even Fang Yan himself found difficult to accept.
The smell is strong and long-lasting, and it is difficult to hide it from hunting dogs and white eagles.
All the disguises and traps that Fang Yan had set up before were no longer effective. The gods and priests who had received requests for support were gathering here in large numbers.
They surrounded him from all directions according to the satellite positioning system, and were constantly compressing the space in which Fang Yan could move. When the space became smaller and smaller and Fang Yan had no place to hide or maneuver, the only thing waiting for him was death.
Or something even more horrible and cruel than death: being captured alive.
The fighting was brutal!
Fang Yan's gun had already run out of bullets, and there was no replacement magazine, so he could only throw it out like a heavy weapon to hit people -
For a master of his level, falling leaves and flying flowers can hurt people, let alone such heavy iron tools.
So, when he smashed the head of a servant of God with the empty gun, causing the man to fall to the ground with blood on his face, his body had already drilled into a dense bush of wild banana trees.
"He is a devil, kill this devil-----"
"Requesting support, he ran into the banana grove, now reporting the latitude----"
"Everyone, spread out. Be careful of his sneak attack-----"
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This team originally had more than 20 people, but Fang Yan found an opportunity to kill more than a dozen people while chasing them. Now they only have about 10 people, chasing them closely and waiting for support, and those gods and priests will know their current situation at the first time through the satellite positioning system on them. In addition, they also have to be careful of being annihilated by Fang Yan's counterattack-----
They are not afraid of death, they have already dedicated their lives and everything to the gods, but they do not want to die at the hands of the devil-----
Fang Yan gained their recognition with his superb skills and fierce killing methods, and became the "devil" in their mouths.
The sky was getting darker and darker, the air was getting thicker and thicker, and what I breathed was no longer fresh oxygen, but the warm, unidentified object that felt like burning plaster.
It's going to rain!
"Let it rain." Fang Yan thought to himself.
His physical condition allowed him to adapt to working in any environment, but he really didn't like this suffocating feeling of fighting for his life in a huge, wet spider web that was difficult to escape from.
The banana trees are tall and dense, and their large leaves form a barrier, obstructing the view of those who come later.
The group of divine servants rushed in and found that Fang Yan had lost all trace.
The commander made a gesture to alert everyone, and then divided the remaining team members into three groups. He led one group to walk along the center line, and the other two groups formed a fan-shaped encirclement on the left and right wings and walked towards a deeper place.
Whoosh----
A colorful poisonous snake over one meter long swooped down from the top of the banana tree and pounced towards the commander who was walking in front.
It opened its pointed mouth, and its long, sharp fangs bit towards the commander's neck.
Snap-----
A red light flashed.
The commander held a gun in one hand and a three-edged bayonet in the other. When the venomous snake pounced on him, he took out the bayonet and cut off the venomous snake's head with one blow.
For people like them, such monsters have no deterrent effect on them.
The snake's blood gushed out, and he liked the feeling of cutting off the target's head cleanly and neatly - it would be even better if he could cut off the heads of the two men in black.
Just as he was giving himself a thumbs-up in his heart, the crisis struck.
Fang Yan, who had disappeared, appeared. He jumped up from the pit covered with dead leaves, crawling on the ground like a giant lizard, and stabbed the servants of God fiercely with the dagger in his hand.
Whoosh----
Whoosh----
Whoosh-----
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He stabbed three times, and the three servants of God rolled on the ground, holding their crotches.
From then on, the three men lost the joy of being men and were castrated by him with a single knife.
Papapapa-----
Dense bullets flew towards Fang Yan's body as he rolled on the ground.
Fang Yan rolled twice on the ground and his body disappeared from their sight again.
"He's a damn devil-----" they cursed angrily.
Fang Yan's speed was so fast, so fast that it was unbelievable.
When they found him, he had already rushed in front of them and attacked them. When they raised their guns to fight back, he disappeared again.
This opponent is not on the same level at all.
Before the arrival of the black-robed gods and the red-robed high priests, these servants of the gods were just a bunch of pitiful cannon fodder used to contain the enemy.
Just when these servants of God were shouting and trying to chase after them, Fang Yan suddenly made a surprise counterattack.
Snap----
He threw the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into the throat of a servant of God. Before the servant of God could fall to the ground while holding his throat, he had already flashed past his body, pulled the dagger out of his throat, and stabbed the other servant of God in the chest.
Fang Yan had to get rid of all these people. He knew they were carrying tracking devices, and he didn't want them to follow him like a pack of wild dogs.
The battle became fierce again.
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Gongsun Qi was lying in a hidden tree hole, chewing a ripe wild banana quickly.
He did not immediately run away in the direction Fang Yan left, but instead found a more hidden tree hole nearby to hide in.
Right now, the Millennium Palace's divine generals and servants were searching intensively, and his physical condition was not optimistic. If he encountered a seven-on-one situation again, he simply wouldn't be able to hold on.
Of course, even if he encountered one or two divine generals, his situation would not be optimistic, but he would not admit it.
The injury to the armpit was very serious, not only the flesh was cut, but also the bones were injured.
Although he used a genetic drug with significant efficacy to heal the wound, it was only a superficial repair. The internal injuries still could not be healed, and it would require a long recovery process.
He couldn't use his strength, nor could he breathe. There were strong enemies in front of him and pursuers behind him. In such a primitive forest full of dangers, he didn't have many choices.
"Am I going to die?" This thought suddenly occurred to Gongsun Qi.
"Pooh, pooh, pooh-----" Gongsun Qi quickly drove away this unlucky thought.
How could he die? He was the hard-working disciple of the dragon, a genius, wise and brave, and he had not yet reached the peak of his life - how could he die
Before going out on a mission, he had never thought about the word "death" because he felt that such a thing was very far away from him.
In this vast world, who can kill him
However, now he has to face such a tragic and sad problem - he may really be killed.
In this strange primitive forest with no humanity and only killing, he was helpless and seriously injured. His only teammate - thinking of Fang Yan, Gongsun Qi hated him. This bastard, he just abandoned his comrades and ran away
"It would be fine if I die in this battle, but I must sue him when I go back----" Gongsun Qi made this decision in his heart.
Soon he rejected this idea. If he went back and complained that Fang Yan was heartless and abandoned his teammates, wouldn't that be admitting to his superiors that he was not as good as Fang Yan and had to rely on Fang Yan's help to come back when he was on a mission
This won't work. The proud Gongsun Qi will not accept the fact that he is not as good as Fang Yan.
"I will never go out on a mission with Fang Yan again----" He thought to himself. Moreover, he should not have gone out on a mission with Fang Yan in the first place. The two of them were born enemies. His master had seriously injured his senior brother, and he hated his master and himself in his heart----how could he help himself? He was merciful for not killing me with a knife when they met just now.
"Maybe he thought he was doomed to die, so he didn't kill anyone - he thought there was no way he could break out -" Since there was nothing to do sitting here anyway, Gongsun Qi started to let his mind wander.
There were some things he had to think about, and some things he had to guard against.
If Fang Yan really wanted to take this opportunity to kill people and avenge his senior brother, Gongsun Qi would really have no way to deal with him - Fang Yan didn't need to do anything, he just needed to lead a few gods to his hiding place.
Thinking of this possibility, he quickly glanced outside the tree hole.
It didn't matter that he took a quick glance like this, he actually saw two men in black robes walking towards this side.
They may have discovered my whereabouts and are sneaking towards me, trying to catch me off guard-----
Their black boots made no sound on the grass, but even the lightest rabbits would have made more noise than they did.
Gongsun Qi threw away the banana peel in his hand and tightly grasped the long sword placed aside.
He is the disciple of Shenlong. Even if he dies, he must die in battle-----
Thinking of this, he rushed out of the tree hole with his sword in hand and ran towards the woods on the left.
When the two generals discovered that their target was escaping, they no longer tried to conceal their tracks. They fluttered their black robes and chased after Gongsun Qi frantically.
The two men attacked from both sides, one with a long sword and the other with a trident, forming a perfect killing situation that was difficult to defend against.
Gongsun Qi sensed danger and rushed towards a tree that was more than one meter wide.
His body rushed up the tree trunk and then ran straight to the top of the tree.
The black-robed generals chased closely, and two of them, one on the left and one on the right, still adopted a double-team posture to attack Gongsun Qi.
When Gongsun Qi was about to reach the top of the tree, he leaped forward.
Riding the wind and the sword, he is like a banished immortal. (To be continued)