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It was a light voice filled with playfulness. Yan Yun was secretly angry, but he did not find the speaker's location.

"You can only hide in the darkness and hide your body. How could you have the qualifications to talk?" Zhang Faner took off his hat and started to curse.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …

The gun fire instantly aimed at the source of the sound, turning Zhang Faner's hiding spot into a forest of bullets.

"Playing with me with hot weapons? "F * ck, a bunch of trash." Zhang Faner decisively moved aside and cursed again.

"Haha, is that so? Who is hiding in the shadows now? " The person in the darkness laughed contemptuously once again, completely treating Zhang Faner as a plaything.

Crack!

The man had just finished speaking when the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Before he could say anything, a series of sounds of blood splashing could be heard from the dark forest, followed by the smell of blood slowly spreading out.

At the same time, Yan Yun quickly found the location of the hidden enemies and sneaked behind them. What followed next was a one-sided massacre.

The pungent smell of blood signaled the start of a massacre in the forest.

"Hahaha …" "Idiot." Zhang Faner laughed out loud, then flew down from the treetops, surrounded by countless of green leaves, all shooting towards the darkness, in the next moment, without waiting for them to shoot, the originally tender leaves, under special techniques, transformed into a scythe, harvesting a large amount of lives.

The person who spoke earlier had already quietly retreated, Yan Yun bent down and examined the corpses on the ground. These people were wearing camouflage uniforms, their strong faces had special marks from wind and frost, these were a group of regular army soldiers, and judging from their appearances, these people should be Indian soldiers.

With the participation of the country's official army, Zhang Faner also realized the severity of the situation and asked softly: "Boss, what do we do?"

With the participation of the country's regular army, the matter had a change in nature. Yan Yun's expression became serious, after considering for a while, he finally called Mo Yiwen.

After quickly saying a few words, Yan Yun revealed the seriousness of the situation. With Mo Yiwen's shrewdness, he probably knew how to handle the situation.

"Kill!" "I'll kill as many as I can." Yan Yun's eyes flashed with a berserk killing intent, a deformed sharp blade appeared in his hands as if by magic.

Seeing Yan Yun's actions, besides being shocked, Zhang Faner was even more excited. His boss actually used this devil blade, it seemed like he was prepared to take action.

The blade was about three feet long and had no handle. It was thin like a cicada's wing, and its entire body was made of sharp blades. The tail of the blade was left with a hollow space for a person to grasp.

Perhaps the name of the devil soul was known to everyone, but the number of dead spirits beneath the blade could not be counted. Yan Yun only had one blade in his hand, and it was rumored that the devil soul was also known as the "Seven Devil Blade", with seven devil blades combining together, to kill gods and buddhas alike, but to date, no one had seen it.

Although the devil soul was swift and fierce, it was too tyrannical and there were many strange things within it. Every time Yan Yun used it, he would feel an unsuppressible brutality in his heart, wanting to slaughter and vent it out as much as possible. Therefore, it was not something that Yan Yun would use at normal times, but at this moment, on this island, an unpredictable situation had appeared. If Yan Yun wanted to save Chu Yunxi safely, he could only take it out.

"Let's go!"

Yan Yun did not waste time speaking, he stood up and used the "Cultivation Method", his footsteps becoming blurred, he headed straight up the mountain.

Bang!

A bullet shot out from the left hand side of devil soul's blade. The devil soul's blade moved horizontally to block the bullet. The blade that was as thin as a cicada's wing was not damaged in the slightest.

"Chi!"

One of the soldiers in the forest was shocked by the strike. The bullets in his submachine gun could no longer shoot out. A line of blood appeared on his forehead. With a "hualala" sound, he split his body apart from the axis.

The devil soul was extremely sharp, to the point where Zhang Faner felt a burst of fear at the side. Compared to the devil soul, his "hidden strength" was a bit ordinary, but if he was given a choice, he would still choose "hidden strength" without hesitation. Not to mention the fact that the devil soul was too strange, when weapons and weapons matched, it was better to not use it when they were on the right side.

Killing the soldier with one slash, Yan Yun felt the devil soul in his hands tremble slightly, the tyrannical Qi had become even stronger than before, Yan Yun knew the reason, but he was unable to stop it. The devil soul being able to absorb the dead person's spirit to strengthen itself was something strange and he did not believe it at the start, but the uncle had brought him to personally experiment with it.

And at that time, there was actually a feeling of resisting Yan Yun grabbing onto it, an extremely strange scene, making Yan Yun's scalp go numb. But the adventurous factors in his bones made him very fond of this weapon, aside from the violent side, no one would be able to block the sharpness of the devil soul, and if all the Seven Seeing Parts of the blade were to come together, at that time when the Seven Demon Saber becomes one, what kind of scene would it make people's blood boil?

"Whiz!"

Zhang Faner waved both of his hands forward, and the branches shot out. Under the immense force, they seemed to have turned into sharp blades that killed a soldier before he could even open fire.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, advanced up the mountain. Along the way, they massacred countless Indian soldiers. As the enemy's firepower became more and more intense, their advance became slower and slower.

Halfway up the mountain, when a soldier fell to the ground, Yan Yun and the others finally met a powerful expert.

Although he was only an [A] class special ability user, his ability was a spatial ability, so even if he met an [S] class special ability user like the Siren, he would not be afraid.

"It was definitely you before." When Zhang Faner saw who it was, he immediately scolded.

"Ugh …" How do you know? " The man asked in confusion.

"Because you look too wretched. You look exactly the same as a turtledove." Zhang Faner laughed playfully.

"You are courting death." The man's face became gloomy, but the one who liked to talk big the most was him, it was just that he could not scold Zhang Faner, and had to say it.

"The one who said on the phone that I was a male was also you, right?" After Yan Yun finished his sentence, the devil soul slashed his sword. He recognized the birdman's voice, he actually dared to play with him on the phone.

The blade came down, accurately hitting its target, but the strange scene that appeared, when the devil soul passed through the body of the person, did not seem to have any sort of bloody scene.

This was a phantom, the opponent was an expert in spatial abilities, his methods of escape were extremely strange, especially his method of escape were even more difficult to deal with than a Siren's.

"It's not wrong if you're hiding yourself. What kind of bird are you trying to hide?" The ability was not similar to the Xuan Jing Warrior's, it was related to their own mental state. If they were angry, it was very likely that they made a mistake, and that would be the time Yan Yun would slice them into two.

However, Zhang Faner's wishful thinking was obviously difficult to accomplish, the man simply did not say a word and suddenly disappeared.

"Fan Er, be careful." Yan Yun suddenly shouted.

Just as he finished speaking, the space behind Zhang Faner started to fluctuate slightly, a bullet appeared out of nowhere and shot towards the back of his head.

"Hehe!" You want to deal with me with such a small trick? " Zhang Faner sneered, and the "Fiery" in his hand slashed down, directly knocking the bullet to the side. At the same time, his profound energy shot out, flying into the sky.

He had become the target of the opponent's care, so he was especially cautious of his surroundings. As expected, a slight spatial ripple was detected by Zhang Faner, and he instantly slashed apart the bullet. But due to his agility, the spatial special ability user was even more extraordinary.

Facing the other party's seemingly cheating ability, Zhang Faner could only helplessly watch. At this time, a person appeared in the forest in front of Yan Yun, he was a tall and sturdy man, holding onto a pair of iron hammers, he looked at Yan Yun with eyes filled with killing intent.

"Roar …" The big man brandished his hammers as he roared.

Boom!

The two hammers struck together, an electric arc flew towards Yan Yun, barely enough to cover his ears.

"F * ck, there's actually a Lightning special ability user, f * ck!" Zhang Faner took note of the situation and cursed.

"Take care of yourself." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he leapt into the air, barely dodging the electric arc heading towards him.

Zhang Faner nodded, he did not even have time to say a word as he quickly slashed towards his side. A spatial ripple appeared again, and another bullet shot out.

"Hehe!" Your reaction speed is not bad, you can actually dodge lightning. However, it will depend on how long your endurance is. " When the sturdy man saw that Yan Yun could actually dodge lightning, a look of surprise flashed past his eyes. Everyone knew how fast lightning was, yet was able to dodge it in such a short distance, could it be that his speed was comparable to lightning?

Clang!

The big sized man's hammers clashed together consecutively as three bolts of lightning shot out in quick succession. Not only did they directly attack Yan Yun, they also sealed off his path of retreat.