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Chapter 260: Phantom Killer

Han Feng did not directly enter the game. He knew that it would not be long before the other party would definitely send a killer again.

The monster attack on the gang station will last for two hours. Han Feng has enough time to help Ye Lingyue complete the task. Even if he does not take action himself, with Ye Lingyue's current level, equipment, and pets, he can still make the Holy Light Glory very easy.

It’s uncomfortable, and besides, there are players from the Dragon Palace led by Xiao Yao who are cooperating.

Only by getting rid of the opponent first and making them bankrupt today's actions can Han Feng enter the game with peace of mind. He does not believe that the opponent can hold him back for two hours, nor does he believe that the opponent can do anything to him.

What made Han Feng depressed was that he waited until half past nineteen, and the other party's killer did not show up. He couldn't help but wonder if the other party was already scared by him and didn't even think about coming over today?

So, Han Feng, who didn't want to waste any more time, put on the game helmet, and then he appeared in the Dilong Valley, returned to Utan City with the city scroll, and then took the teleportation array to Bernard, where the glory of the Holy Light was.

Go to the city.

Han Feng's online presence was naturally seen by both Xiao Yao and Ye Lingyue, because they both set up friend online reminders for Han Feng.

The monster attack on the Holy Light Glory station has begun. Han Feng also stood on a hill next to the Holy Light Glory gang station, watching from a distance the monster army rushing towards the gang station that looked like an isolated island like a frenzy.

Just when Han Feng was about to take action, he noticed something strange in the villa and immediately logged off.

Han Feng had just logged off, and a large number of players suddenly came to the place where he logged off in the game. These players centered on the position where Han Feng was standing just now, forming a layer of encirclement.

Ten thousand players gathered here, which made many players who came to watch the game very puzzled.

At such a critical moment, Holy Light Glory was able to divide ten thousand troops to guard this place with no strategic significance.

After going offline, Han Feng didn't notice any movement. The whole villa was quiet inside and outside. With Han Feng's keen perception, he couldn't detect any abnormality.

However, when I was in the game just now, I did feel something was going on outside.

Han Feng was not careless and did not enter the game again. He took off his game helmet, fully released his mental power, and carefully felt the breath of every inch of space inside and outside the villa.

Han Feng was certain that the opponent's killer must be coming, but he was very good at concealing his aura and could hide it from his own perception.

The one who came this time was also much stronger than the Feng Ying killer. Han Feng was not sure where the other party was hiding or where he had already arrived, so he could only be careful because the killer could attack him at any time.

After another ten minutes passed, Han Feng suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, then jumped up, punched open the fine iron security window, and then rushed towards the shadow in a corner of the backyard of the villa.

There seemed to be nothing in the corner, just a black shadow, but when Han Feng rushed over, a white light suddenly shone in the black shadow.

The white light was drawn by a sharp dagger, and it flashed before Han Feng's eyes as fast as lightning.

Han Feng, who was rushing towards him at a very fast speed, would definitely touch the white light with his throat, but Han Feng paused when the white light just flashed a little. When the white light turned into a semicircle, the distance from the top of the arc was

Han Feng's chin is only one inch.

As soon as the attack missed, the opponent just stood up like a bird, flew into the air, and then flew away into the distance.

Being able to fly in the air is obviously an innate master. From the opponent's moves and attire, it can be judged that the opponent is also a Sky Assassin killer and should be at the Phantom level.

Han Feng smiled, pushed his feet on the ground, stood up, and chased after him without fear.

There must be an ambush ahead, but Han Feng didn't think that a large number of innate masters would come to surround him. Even if there were a large number of people, he could still escape if he couldn't defeat him.

Before Han Feng reached the Xiantian realm, his speed while wearing black clothes was already close to the speed of late Xiantian masters running at full speed. Now that he has advanced to the Xiantian realm, it is estimated that only the so-called god-level masters who exist in legends can catch up.

Own.

Will a god-level master come to deal with him? Han Feng doesn't think he has the qualifications.

It was still in the mountain forest on the outskirts that the phantom killer, who was wearing a black trench coat, had a head of 1.75 meters, and held a dagger, stopped.

The speed of this phantom killer is not very fast, at least in Han Feng's eyes. From this, it can be judged that the opponent's martial arts realm is at the middle innate stage at best.

However, when the opponent is moving, the trajectory of his body changes a lot, making it very erratic and elusive. Although Han Feng is much faster than the opponent, he actually feels like he cannot stop the opponent. Every time

When Han Feng was about to catch up with the phantom killer, he would find that the one he was chasing was just a phantom, but the phantom killer himself had already escaped far away.

"This is a very difficult opponent!" Han Feng couldn't help but admire in his heart as he looked at the opponent standing on the top of a big tree. The weight of his body did not bend the leaf at all.

In his heart, he paid more attention to the Phantom Killer, but Han Feng said nonchalantly: "I know you have helpers, please call them all, so that I don't have to look for them again."

This Phantom Killer looks relatively ordinary, the kind who wears ordinary clothes and is not conspicuous at all when walking on the street, but he has a very calm heart. It is in this moment of life and death that his expression

He also looked very calm, and when he looked at Han Feng, his eyes were full of indifference.

"I am enough to kill you! I can see that your strength is not bad, but your ability to kill may not be as strong as yours! You may be able to hurt me, but I can definitely kill you!"

The Phantom Killer said this confidently, and instead of calling for help as Han Feng said, he shook his black windbreaker like the Wind Shadow Killer and rushed towards Han Feng.

However, when he rushed halfway, the Phantom Killer left behind a string of phantoms that slowly dissipated in the air. However, he suddenly turned around and appeared on Han Feng's right side. He advanced a few meters and then appeared again.

He left behind a string of phantoms that looked almost the same as himself, and then he appeared behind Han Feng.

This erratic movement is one of the characteristics of the Phantom Killer. However, in the eyes of innate masters, especially those with relatively strong mental power, this kind of movement that is used to disturb other people's perception by glancing back and forth is basically useless.

It is useless, and it is very confusing to those ordinary strong people.

The phantom killer floated around Han Feng like a ghost, but it wore down Han Feng's patience. Han Feng aimed at the phantom killer's body and flew away in a flash, but he raised his

But one kick was on the shadow.

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