at night.

The 21st group quietly approached the herdsmen's camp. The cattle and sheep crawled on the ground, and fell asleep in the bathing Yueguan. Occasionally, some people were not asleep, screaming a few times, and swinging their tails lazily.

A few hours ago, the yurt was brightly lit and loud singing came from time to time. This is a group of herders who have transitioned to the scene. They have a fixed grazing area. There are very few herders who have sheep and sheep. Most of them have specific houses. Yurts are just temporary places to live. Every year, the warm season, some herders will drive cattle and sheep to live with grass.

"There is no secret whistle around, and you can't hear the sound of heartbeat." Wang Xiaoping closed his eyes, and the sound of hundreds of meters in a radius gathered into a river, clearly entering his ears: "The people in the tent on the left are far more beating than ordinary people. There are three people in total, and the number is consistent with the target. Three people are not at the forefront, and the others keep a distance from her."

"action!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sanwu rushed out like a cheetah. She ran very fast, but her footsteps were light. She held a willow knife in her hand. This half-armed knife is most suitable for assassination. It comes from the equipment department of Baoze Group and is an exclusive magic weapon. Its only feature is its sharpness and good at breaking armor.

This willow knife has a special significance to Sanwu. It is a weapon exchanged by the five people in the group to collect points. It is a sharp blade that everyone gave Sanwu to charge and siege.

In addition, her multifunctional belt is also equipped with a large-caliber desert eagle and two high-explosion grenades.

These heat weapons were originally unable to pose a threat to blood-born masters. Although they were powerful, they often could not hit the target effectively in actual combat. However, the superpower of Sanwu is a precise strike, and the heat weapons can exert the maximum power in her hands.

It was silently approaching the yurt, and the willow knife drew a clear light in the darkness. The yurt thorned and cracked a gap, and Sanwu entered.

There was a smell of sheep and the sour smell emitted by the human body in the air. Three people were asleep in the tent, breathing well, and the three no hands raised their hands and fell, piercing their hearts in their sleep.

Immediately afterwards, her empty eyes suddenly contracted.

The three men were dark-skinned and sturdy in their bodies, with their standard Inner Mongolia body and appearance. They did not match the characters in the information.

Assassination emphasizes killing with one blow. It is impossible to turn the faces in the dark and then kill them before they can be killed. Sanwu did not change his color because of killing the wrong person. She, with rich combat experience, immediately determined that she had fallen into the trap.

The remnants of the ancient gods seemed to know that she would come, so they made arrangements in advance, and had a rough and simple strategy, but they took advantage of the convenience of the foresight and made them fall into the pit without any warning.

A surging murderous intent came from behind.

In a hurry, Sanwu had no time to hide, and while turning around, she crossed her arms in front of her chest. She was knocked out of the yurt by a huge force, rolling on the grass, plowing out a shallow trace.

The tall and burly man walked out of the collapsed yurt, with his bloody eyes shining brightly, "No. 3, the reaction speed has been reduced, what makes you relax and temper."

This man is the God of War. In the battle to wipe out the Ancient God Sect, he was the only one of the high-level combat powers who was not eliminated, and he led a group of cadres out of the encirclement.

The God of War ranks first in the list of the winning numbers of Baoze Group.

"Mars!"

The three teammates running stopped.

The first person on the list of the killings, they are naturally familiar with the God of War. This powerful man once caused the Baoze Group to lose its troops. During this pursuit and encirclement, all the teams that encountered the God of War will be destroyed without exception.

"Damn it, it's the God of War," Wang Xiaoping roared on the intercom: "Retreat, withdraw..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the grass under her suddenly collapsed, and the enemy hidden under her took action and easily subdued her.

Several remnants of the ancient gods rushed out of the two yurts, killing the twin brothers and Zheng Kaiyan. Both sides chased and fled, and quickly resolved the battle.

Wang Xiaoping and her teammates were twisted and thrown together. She saw clearly the lineup of the anti-hunting team.

The tall and thin man with a face like an addict is a famous blood demon. The two men wearing black robe and white robe are top killers known as black and white impermanence, while the short man who is silently hiding under him and attacks the enemy at a critical moment, nicknamed Tu Xingsun. The master-level stalker.

Everyone is a must-kill character.

The members of the 21st team were filled with gloom. They attacked as hunters. After fighting against the enemy in close combat, they found that they were the prey.

Fortunately, they still have three no ones.

Sanwu is a Class A master, and the superwoman who is invincible in the training camp. Except for the S-level master who serves as the head coach, no one among the instructors is Sanwu's opponent.

Sanwu never disappoints people. During the months of pursuit, she almost wiped out one enemy after another in a crushing manner.

"I seem to understand," the God of War got the answer in Sanwu's sudden shrinking pupils: "Is it friendship? No. 3, have you found what you have always longed for?"

"What a headache for a daughter. My father has taught you since he was a child that a heartless killer can live to the end, but you have been different from other children since he was a child. You yearn for warmth more than them." The God of War scratched his head: "A killer who longs for warmth will one day be killed by warmth."

"Did you see the eyes of your friends? They are not afraid, because they expect and believe in your victory," the God of War pointed at his teammates, "Good daughter, play a game with Dad. If you want to win, I will let you go and lose. Well, I will finish another game at that time."

The battle ended in five minutes and Sanwu lost.

She lost so much that she used up the high-explosive grenade and emptied all magazines. The Liu Dao, which represents the victory blade of the 21st team, was broken by the God of War's bare hands.

The God of War carried her hair and walked towards the 21st team, smiling softly: "The next game is to test your friendship."

"In order to be a normal person, you betray the organization and invest in the Baoze Group. I don't care about these things anymore, but don't you want friendship?" He grabbed Sanwu's hair and asked her to look directly at his team members: "There are four people, just in a group of two, and only two of them can survive. You decide whoever you let live will survive. On the contrary, the person you abandoned will die here. No. 3, their life and death are in your hands."

The members of the 21st team cursed and cursed them. At this time, everyone's face was filled with fear and they smelled the smell of death.

Everyone from the Ancient God Cult laughed. In this hunting and anti-hunting operation, abuse of prisoners was their only entertainment.

"Come on this couple first," the God of War pointed at Zheng Kaiyan and Su Tong: "Who is your good friend among them?"

Sanwu looked at them blankly.

"If you don't choose, they will all die." said the God of War.

In an instant, the surroundings fell silent. The team members looked at Sanwu nervously, while the Ancient God Sect and others sneered.

In silence, Zheng Kaiyan said: "I choose to die."

The God of War was stunned and sneered: "Sacrifice for friendship?"

He raised his hand and signaled that a scimitar slipped out of the man in the black robe. The cold blade pressed against Zheng Kaiyan's neck, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Tell me the last words," said the God of War: "You can say something you want to say, such as blaming you, the incompetent friend." He patted Sanwu's face.

Zheng Kaiyan looked at her face, and the blood dyed her delicate facial features red. He fell asleep thinking about this face for a long time.

Wang Xiaoping was the first person to be friends with her, but no one knew that Zheng Kaiyan was the first person to like her. On the first day she followed the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King to the training camp, Zheng Kaiyan liked her.

She is different from everyone, with an ethereal pair of eyes and simple thoughts, the kind of lotus that is untainted from the mud, clear and clean.

She has the purity that street gangsters have never possessed.

One night, he hugged his younger brother Su Tong's shoulder and said, "Hey, the new girl is old. She never takes a shower with everyone. Let's go and peek at her."

He actually wanted to say that girl is so pure, and I like her very much.

But he is a gangster. He is the character who cuts the electric wire with a kitchen knife before he wakes up, killing from West Street to East Street. In front of the newly recruited younger brother, he must not say such soft words.

Su Tong was right. A secret love is not going to be successful. If she likes someone and doesn’t tell her, how could she know? And she is a girl like Sanwu.

"I..." Zheng Kaiyan opened her mouth and said, "You must survive."

He suddenly hated his weakness and was not afraid of death, but he did not dare to say "I like you" and even dared not say that he had been unable to give gifts for the past year.

The scimitar cut his throat and cut off his head.
Chapter completed!