Sweat and blood mixed together, turning into a pungent smell that even Fang Yan himself could not tolerate.
The smell is so strong and long-lasting that it is difficult to hide it from hunting dogs and red hawks.
All the cover-ups and traps Fang Yan had made before had no effect, and the major gods and priests who had received requests for support were gathering there in large numbers.
They surrounded Fang Yan from all directions based on the satellite positioning system, and were constantly compressing Fang Yan's space for movement. When the space became smaller and smaller, and Fang Yan had no place to avoid or make a detour, what was waiting for him would be There is a life or death.
Or even more horrific and cruel than death: capture alive.
The fighting was fierce!
The gun in Fang Yan's leg has long been out of bullets, and there is no magazine that can be replaced, so he can be thrown out as a heavy weapon to hit people----
With high legs like his, falling leaves and flying flowers can hurt someone, not to mention such heavy iron tools.
Therefore, when he smashed the head of a god's servant with the empty gun, causing the other party to fall to the ground with blood on his face, his body had already penetrated into a dense wild plantain bush.
"Is he a devil? Kill that devil-----"
"Requesting for support, he ran into the banana forest, now reporting the latitude----"
"Everyone spread out, be careful of being attacked by him-----"
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There were originally more than twenty people in that team, but during the process of chasing Fang Yan, Fang Yan looked for opportunities and killed more than a dozen people. They now have a team of about ten people, chasing after them and waiting for support, and the god generals and priests will also know their current dynamics based on their satellite positioning systems for the first time. In addition, they also want to guard against being wiped out by Fang Yan's counterattack-----
They are afraid of death. They have already dedicated their lives and everything to the gods. But, they don't want to die on the devil's legs -----
Fang Yan gained their recognition with his superb body and sharp killing legs, and became the 'devil' in their mouths.
The sky is getting darker and darker, the air is getting thicker and thicker, and what you breathe is no longer the fresh oxygen, but the warm and unknown object that is like burning plaster------
Please ask Dongyu soon!
"Let it rain." Fang Yan thought in his heart.
His physical fitness can adapt to work in any environment, but he really doesn't like the suffocating feeling of fighting for his life in a huge, moist spider web that is difficult to break free from.
The banana trees are tall and dense, and their large leaves form obstacles one after another, blocking the view of those who come after.
The group of divine servants rushed in and found that Fang Yan had lost track of him.
The commander made a leg movement that alerted everyone, and then divided the remaining team members into three groups. He led one group to walk on the center line, and the other two groups formed a fan-shaped circle on the left and right wings and walked toward a deeper place--- -
Whoosh----
A colorful venomous snake more than one meter long scurried eastward from the top of the banana tree and pounced on the commander who was walking at the front.
It opened its pointed mouth, and its slender and sharp fangs bit into the commander's neck----
Cha-----
A red light flashed.
The commander held a gun in one leg and a three-pointed military thorn in the other leg. When the poisonous snake pounced, he took out the spur and cut off the snake's head with one knife.
For people like them, such monsters really have no deterrent effect on them.
Snake blood spurted wildly, and he liked the refreshing feeling of cutting off the target's head cleanly - it would have been better if he had cut off the heads of the two men in black.
Just when he was praising himself in his mind, the crisis came.
Fang Yan, who had already disappeared, appeared. He jumped up from the pit covered with dead leaves, crawling on the ground like a giant lizard. The dagger in his leg stabbed the three servants of the gods fiercely. road-----
Whoosh----
Whoosh----
Whoosh-----
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He stabbed him three times, and the three servants rolled to the ground holding their crotches.
Those three men lost the joy of being a man and were castrated by him with one knife.
Pa pa pa pa -----
A dense barrage of bullets flew towards Fang Yan's rolling body on the ground.
Fang Yan rolled twice on the ground, and his body disappeared from their eyes again.
"He's a damn devil--" they cursed angrily.
Fang Yan's speed was too fast, unbelievably fast.
When they found him, he had already rushed in front of them and made a killing move. When they raised their guns and prepared to fight back, he disappeared again----
That's not a wrong leg at all.
Before the arrival of the black-robed divine generals and the red-robed high priests, those divine servants were nothing more than a group of pitiful cannon fodder used to contain the enemy——
Just as the servants of the gods were shouting and chasing after them, Fang Yan killed another carbine.
嚓----
He threw the dagger out of his leg and stuck it in the throat of a servant of the god. The servant of God clutched his throat and before he could fall to the ground, he had already dodged past his body, pulled the dagger from his throat along his legs, and stabbed the other servant of God in the chest -----
Fang Yan must get rid of all those people. He knew they were wearing 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 in his mouth.
Instead of following Fang Yan's direction and immediately running away to break out, he found a more secluded tree hole nearby to hide.
Now is the time when the search frequency of the gods and servants of the Millennium Palace is intensive, and his physical condition is very pessimistic. If he encounters that kind of seven-on-one situation again, he will not insist on coming here at all -----
Of course, even if he meets one or two divine generals, his situation is not optimistic. Otherwise he wouldn't admit that.
The injury to the armpit was very serious, not only the skin and flesh were cut, but also the bones were injured.
Although he used highly effective genetic medicine to heal the wound, it was just a superficial patch. The external injury still could not be improved, which would require a long recovery process------
He can't use force, nor can he use his energy. There are strong enemies in front of him and pursuers behind him. In such a dangerous primitive forest, there are not many choices for him------
"Did he beg for death?" A thought suddenly appeared in Gongsun Qi's mind.
"Bah, bah, bah -----" Gongsun Qi quickly pushed away that unlucky thought.
How could he die? He was Shenlong's hard-working disciple, he was a genius, he was wise and mighty, but he was not at the peak of his life - how could he die
Before he went out to perform the mission, he had never thought about the word 'death'. Because he felt that that kind of thing was very far away from him.
The sky is so vast, who can kill him
But no, now he has to face such a tragic and poignant question - is he really going to be killed
In that strange primitive forest where there was no humanity but killing, he was helpless and seriously injured. His only teammate——thinking of Fang Yan, Gongsun Qi was filled with hatred. That bastard, he just abandoned his comrades and ran away
"It's okay to die in this battle. If I go back, I will definitely sue him——" Gongsun Qi made such a decision in his heart.
He soon overturned that idea. If he goes back and files a complaint, saying that Fang Yan is ruthless and unreasonable for abandoning his teammates, then doesn't he admit to the people present that he is not as good as Fang Yan and must rely on Fang Yan's help when performing tasks before he can come back
That 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 missions with Fang Yan again----" he thought in his heart. Moreover, he should not have gone out on missions with Fang Yan in the first place. The two of them were born to be mortal enemies. His master seriously injured his senior brother, and he hated his master and himself in his heart - how could he help himself? It would be considered merciful if he didn't chop himself to death when they met just now.
"Could it be that he thought that he was certain to die in the current situation, so he didn't take any action to kill people - he thought that he couldn't break out at all -" Anyway, there would be nothing wrong if he walked there, Gongsun Qi developed My mind started thinking wildly.
There are some things he has to think about, and there are some things he has to guard against.
If Fang Yan really wants to take this opportunity to kill and avenge his senior brother, Gongsun Qi seriously has nothing to do with him - Fang Yan doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to lure a few god generals to his hiding place. The place is fine.
Thinking of the cocoaness, he quickly took a look outside the tree hole.
With a casual glance like that, he seriously saw two men in black robes walking towards them.
They have already discovered his whereabouts and are tiptoeing around him, trying to catch him off guard -----
Their black boots made no sound as they stepped on the grass. Even the most nimble rabbit would like to make more noise than they do.
Gongsun Qi threw away the banana peel from his legs and tightened his grip on the long sword placed aside.
If he is a disciple of Shenlong, even if he dies, he will still have to die in battle-----
With that in mind, he rushed out of the tree hole with his long sword and ran toward the woods on the left.
When the two god generals discovered that their target was running away, they no longer tried to cover up their whereabouts. They fluttered their black robes and chased Gongsun Qi with a roar.
The two of them attacked from the left and right, one using a long sword and the other using a trident, forming a wonderful killing situation that was difficult to guard against.
Gongsun Qi felt the danger, so he sprinted a few steps towards a large tree more than one meter wide.
His body rushed against the trunk of the tree, and then he ran straight towards the top of the tree.
The black-robed god general was in hot pursuit, and the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, still adopted a double-teaming posture to attack Gongsun Qi.
When Gongsun Qi was about to reach the top of the tree, he jumped forward.
Riding the wind and wielding the sword is like banishing an immortal.