The mercenaries did not hesitate to Xue Tong's orders... As the strongest and most senior "king" in the team, Xue Tong has proved everything with his strength.

And as they left, only Xuepin was left alone.

He raised his head and looked at the void where the war was flying. His eyes became a little confused. The cigar held on his mouth shook, and then it was taken down and crushed.

The cigar's mellow tobacco leaves drifted in the void, and the figure of the bloody eyes had disappeared.

Extreme stealth.

At this moment, the breathing, body temperature, and all ecological reactions of the blood pupil disappeared without a trace, just as if he had "jumped out of the world". His body had no sense of existence, could not be perceived by the sense of thought and reconnaissance system, and turned into a real battlefield ghost.

This is the ultimate of stealth... If someone sees this scene with his own eyes, he will definitely be very surprised. You should know that high-level stealth is already exaggerated enough. Extreme stealth has even raised the technology of stealth to an artistic level. It is no longer simply hiding oneself, but a series of factors including deception, chaos, and even blocking.

A hunter who performs extreme stealth can not only hide himself, but also refract and shield properties. Even if he is attacked, he will not appear immediately. He is only one step away from the legendary perfect stealth.

What kind of advantage is this? I'm afraid it's hard to describe it in words, but you can know it with just one data.

That is, in today's universe, among all the powerful people who have released information, there are no one with extreme sneaking positions! It's not that they don't have that strength, but that talent!

The extreme stealth represents the peak of the hunting battle, and is the real kiss of death.

It’s a pity that no one would believe this, and those who believe it are dead...

boom!

Another explosion rang out not far away. A human battleship swayed and tilted a little. Its flank armor had already made a big hole, revealing the complex pipelines and machinery inside. Countless figures were trying hard to repair it, but it could not stop its tilt. The battleship's energy transmission system was destroyed, and only death was waiting for them.

The blood-eyed one was in the shadow of the battleship, and his face was bright and dark in the flames of the battleship.

He knew that the battleship was about to be subverted, and this time the subversion would have at least nearly ten thousand lives disappeared. However, this had nothing to do with him. All he had to do was to wait for the opportunity in the shadow of the battleship.

This is the hunter's enlightenment and his instinct. Not to mention a battleship collapsed in front of him, even if it is a planet, all humans will die in front of him. They will not act until he captures the target.

Hunter... In addition to having the ability to stealth, more importantly, the mindset of stealth is.

You can't see me... I have no breathing, no heartbeat, I am a stone. A stone without feeling... You can't see me...

I am in the dark, waiting for your death.

Boom!!

The wreckage of the battleship fell behind the Blood Pupil, and the burning flames swallowed the Blood Pupil's cloak. The Blood Pupil did not move.

If it is a normal sneak, he has been exposed at this time. The flames and light will make him the most conspicuous target and the target for everyone.

But he doesn't. He is a stalking stalking, not to mention just the interference of flames. Even if he is actually hit by the enemy at this moment, as long as he doesn't want to, he can still maintain a stalking state. This is the terrifying thing about the stalking stalking, and it is also recognized in the universe. The most suitable ability for assassination.

In the void, the blood pupils slowly marched. The moment before, they were still on the flank of the battleship, and the next moment they entered a pile of flames and a piece of wreckage. His speed was very slow, as slow as a snail. But with this slow speed, his thoughts slowly extended out, and took the tens of thousands of kilometers around him into his control.

The extension of this feeling of thought is very obscure, just like breathing. The blood pupils are not noticed by anyone. Because this is part of nature.

Stealth and reconnaissance are one. Anyone who tries to separate the two is a fool. But no hunter will ignore these two, because this is their way of survival. When the primitive and prehistoric world become the background and people struggle to survive on ancient lands, such hunters are the hope of the tribe, the strong, the noble, the goal of all females, and even all descendants rushing to rely on.

The strong don’t need a reason, because their existence is a reason itself.

Blood pupils marched silently, amid the flames and explosions.

His speed was very slow because his thoughts had spread to all directions, and no abnormal movement could be hidden from his perceptions.

This is the hunter's instinct. When he gives his all, he is the whole world!

Suddenly...a certain flame caught the attention of Blood Pupils.

The flame was a wreckage produced by the Cestes explosion. It was nothing special, but in the perception of the blood pupil, its swaying was not natural, but an abnormal rhythm. This situation generally only appears in lurking, which is a common problem for most cosmic warriors who are new to stealth.

But the blood pupil only sensed it for a while and never looked at it again.

That's a trap!

Blood Eyes are certain that this is the flaw left to him by the Stell Demons. Because this irregularity is too common, it is absolutely impossible for an experienced hunter to appear. If it were him, then what is left to him should be another flaw.

It was like this void without any abnormality in front of me.

It is said that there is no abnormality because whether it is thought, vision, hearing, or electronic reconnaissance, this starry sky is no different from ordinary starry sky. But the blood pupils are different. What he really relies on is not the rules and clues that he can master, but on intuition.

His intuition told him that there was a man here.

A person who cannot be seen, heard, or even sensed!

Don’t ask why Xue Tong noticed it, because this is intuition. The only thing Xue Tong can answer is the result. So the next moment, he was like a cheetah, instantly slashing into the void. With one hand, he waved his sharp hand knife to cut through the space.

The surface disguise was torn apart by him, revealing a face that was in a hurry below.

The ugly face as a pig, two heads one in front and one behind, six arms, and a thick body as a barrel. He is a Steel man, but he is definitely not the Steel demon that Xue Tong has seen!!

How is this possible!?

Bloody eyes widened, and then he felt his body stiffen, and the tip of a gun suddenly penetrated his chest. The severe pain instantly surged throughout his nerves, and the obscene voice rang out from behind again.

"A stupid guy, you dare to fight me as a hunter. Do you know what kind of horror it means?"
Chapter completed!