The mercenaries worthy of the Qin family's bribery are undoubtedly masters. Although they are so vulnerable to Ye Feng, they cannot deny the strength of their masters.

You know, there are many masters in the dark world, but there is only one hand of Death!

The two are not in the same plane and there is no comparison at all.

The subtle sound of Ye Feng's stone flying through the air made the master instantly determine Ye Feng's position, so he decisively pulled out his gun and shot!

Unfortunately, Ye Feng had already predicted his actions. The moment the gunshots, his body had already jumped out of five meters, and the bullets were shot out. Before the second shot was activated, a black sword light that merged into the darkness broke through the pile of rotten leaves like lightning, cutting half of the wrist of the stake.

The test results of Qin Shimingyue's subordinates were very accurate. Ye Feng's reflex knife was indeed applied with powerful anesthetic drugs. Not to mention a person, even if an elephant was stabbed by a knife, it would be instantly numb.

The master of stakes opened his mouth wide, trying to scream for warning, but he couldn't make any sound, and he fainted when his head drooped. The micro vital sign sensor he carried was also turned off.

...

"Shak, the target is at position 7!" Qin Shimingyue's personal bodyguard stared at the surveillance screen and instructed Shak's actions.

"receive!"

Shaq and others entered the dense forest and quickly ran to the depression. However, when they arrived, they saw that Ye Feng had disappeared. They carefully checked the scene, but still found no traces left by Ye Feng.

Then, the stakes of No. 8 and No. 13 were attacked one after another. Shaq and his group followed the reported coordinates and followed them all the way, but they were exhausted but didn't even see Ye Feng's shadow.

"**!" Shaq spat fiercely. According to this method of chasing, he would not even be exhausted to meet Ye Feng.

"No. 21 hidden stake, hurry!"

The communication device in his ears rang again, and Shaq suddenly felt enlightened when he heard this. The distance between the stake No. 13 and No. 21 was less than 200 meters away. He used this to judge the right direction and it would be much easier to chase it all the way.

"Let's go!" Shakla put the gun bolt on and checked three stakes that were pulled out by Ye Feng. He finally confirmed that Ye Feng had no intention of murder. Some common sense details about fighting with masters in the dense forests of the mountains were automatically filtered and ignored, but he did not know that the god of death had approached him.

Ye Feng knew the power of sw-114 micro-shocks. If he didn't kill Shake in the dense forest outside the villa, he would destroy these two micro-shocks. When he entered Qin Mansion, Shake would encircle him from behind, which would be a huge threat to him.

So, Shaq must die!

Fishing lines that were thinner than hair were crisscrossed with four ancient trees as base points and were placed on the ground and formed a fishing net. In the middle was covered with hidden stakes...

After only twenty seconds of getting these things done, Ye Feng immediately retreated thirty meters away, climbed up an ancient tree like a spirit ape and drilled into the canopy, flipped his hands like flying, and a short crossbow was assembled in a moment.

Half a minute later, Shaq and his six people, crossed their cover and chased after him. Their steps were all very light. If Ye Feng had not been far more sensitive than ordinary people, they would not have heard their footsteps at all.

"Master! At least it is stronger than these stakes." Ye Feng estimated their strength, aimed the crossbow arrow at Shaq, and gently pulled the trigger with his right index finger.

"Report, no target was found!"

"He didn't run far, he must be nearby, find him to kill him or lead him into the surveillance area."

Shaq looked around and looked up at the tree. He found no suspicious signs. He immediately made a few gestures to signal the left and right teams to search and move forward.

The heavy military boots were stepped on the ground with a thick layer of fallen leaves, and almost no sound came out. After walking a few steps, the vanguard of the left team tripped onto the "fishing net" set by Ye Feng. The fishing line was thinner than the hair, but the toughness was comparable to steel wire. The feeling of being tripped instantly made the black vanguard feel like he fell into an ice cave.

"**! It's a thunder..."

Boom!

A roar drowned out his desperate and resentful voice. Who said that the Hand of Death will not kill people...

The "landmines" buried in the fallen leaves in the center of the "fishing net" were detonated, and a strange white flame sprang up more than one meter high, covering a range of five meters in radius. Countless steel nails, glass, and stones were scattered around.

Then there was a shrill scream. The large number of steel nails mixed in the boast are not enough to break the defense of the reinforced nanobombardier vests, but they can easily penetrate the legs and faces that they cannot protect.

What's even more terrifying is that those strongly adhesive, even the bulletproof vests with excellent fire resistance, will immediately burn once they are touched, and cannot be shaken off or pounced on, just like the angry flames from hell.

Except for Shaq who quickly reacted and lie down in time and avoided the scattered objects fired by the thunder, none of the other five people were spared. The legs were hit, their bodies were covered with flames, and they rolled back and forth on the ground like ghosts and howls, trying to destroy these strange and deadly flames.

Unfortunately, the detonated bolt is a special "earth thunder" made by Ye Feng. The specially prepared gasoline has added a variety of compounds such as concentrated sulfuric acid and magnesium powder. The power is greater than that of a solid incendiary bomb. Once the detonation is caused, it will not be possible to extinguish the flames even if you use a special fire extinguisher.

The production of bolts is one of the most basic combat skills of the Dragon Teeth Special Forces Brigade. As the top presence of the Dragon Teeth Special Forces Brigade, Ye Feng can use materials on the spot anytime and anywhere to produce earth thunders of different powers. There are five earth thunders on him, all of which were made yesterday. Although the number is small, his beak arrangement skills are enough to turn a minefield within a radius of 500 meters.

This is the powerful side of Dragon Ya. If he is murderous, he will be the most sharp and invincible human-shaped weapon and a killing machine!

It is not easy for Shaq to make such a big name. He rolled and hid behind a tree, took out his hunting knife and decisively lifted the bulletproof vest ring on his body, endured the pain and threw out the flame-stained bulletproof vest.

As for the five companions, they were still screaming and struggling in the fire, but the flames had already covered their entire bodies, and it was impossible to save them.

"Dadada..."

The companion holding the sw-114 micro-rushing slashed the trigger before dying. The micro-rushing muzzle was rising and falling with his painful and twitching body, and dense bullets poured out like a storm.

"Damn!" Ye Feng thought to himself that it was not good. He went to the left side of his body and fired a short crossbow in an instant. The crossbow arrow, which was only fifteen centimeters long, shot through the blindly firing black mercenary's throat, but the dense bullets still flew towards the canopy where Ye Feng was hiding.

The speed of the sw-114's slight rush is too fast. Ye Feng had no way to dodge at less than 30 meters. His instant side movement could only make his body hide behind a few tree trunks as thick as a bowl.

A bullet rotated at high speed and rubbed a hot bullet mark. After piercing through the tree trunk, it still castrates and penetrated Ye Feng's left shoulder directly.

Ye Feng groaned and took a breath of cold air in pain. A finger-sized blood hole was penetrated on his left shoulder and blood was sprayed out like a fountain.

Ye Feng flew down from the tree and threw his shoulders hard in the air. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his bones. After landing, he rolled and hid behind a raised boulder.

The tree crown that had just been hiding was now covered by Shaq's submachine gun fire. The flames spit out, the branches and leaves flew everywhere, and the trunk as thick as a bowl was swept off. If Ye Feng hesitated for half a second, he would definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest now...

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Chapter completed!