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847、The game between hunters

The axe is very heavy. If it weren't for the savage's strength, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such a heavy weapon.

Ren Xiaosu put two axes into the palace and prepared to leave, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw an uninvited guest in the woods.

The sound of heavy steps trampling on the rotten leaves was heard from all directions, as if dozens of bears were approaching quickly.

The moonlight was sparse, but if Xiaosu looked around, he could still see that axes reflected cold light in the woods.

It turned out that the five people were just baits, just like Ren Xiaosu had to put millet and bread crumbs under the black pot when he caught a sparrow. If you want to be a good hunter, you must first know how to use bait. Hunters who are reluctant to put baits are not good hunters.

Therefore, this group of barbarians who are good at hunting even used their companions as bait just to solve Ren Xiaosu, and the other party spent a lot of money.

But it is understandable. After all, there are too many of them who have been handed over to Ren Xiaosu in the past two days. Now, it sounds a bit cruel, but at least it will reduce more casualties.

At this time, when the barbarians approached Ren Xiaosu as the center of the circle and had a radius of fifty meters, they began to slow down and adjust the formation in an orderly manner to prevent Ren Xiaosu from escaping.

Ren Xiaosu looked at the other party carefully. To be honest, he had never faced so many barbarians at the same time. The other party's formation was tight and solid, which invisibly gave him a huge sense of oppression.

In the huge open net, Ren Xiaosu was like a lost lone wolf, who was eventually surrounded and suppressed by hunters.

When approaching, the barbarian whimpered in his mouth, which seemed extremely desolate and fierce. This tone was like a battle cry. When the prey found himself surrounded by this sound, he would gradually lose his mind and become anxious.

The barbarians were getting closer and closer. When they saw the boy in the woods, they felt that they were sure of victory.

I have to say that these barbarians are indeed good hunters. If someone else had changed to it, I would have died here. Even T5 in Fire can't beat so many barbarians.

Unfortunately, they surrounded Ren Xiaosu.

In an instant, Ren Xiaosu pointed to the west with a black knife. The barbarians were stunned for a moment, but they didn't understand what the boy was going to do.

But the barbarian in charge of this siege and killing felt something was wrong because he saw the boy laughing!

"No! There is a fraud!" The barbarian roared!

As soon as he finished speaking, blood bloomed in his chest, and then the roar of snipers came from a distance, as if a prelude to a stage.

The bright red blood shone brightly under the moonlight, and the wind blew in the woods, as if even the branches were applauding.

Ren Xiaosu looked at the barbarian beside him, and the audiences of this good show had already entered the venue.

The next second, Ren Xiaosu did not retreat but advanced and broke into the crowd. He fought calmly among the barbarians alone, and all enemies that might pose a threat to him would suddenly die beside him.

Sniper bullets shuttled through the cracks in the woods, like a scalpel in the hands of a surgeon, accurately cutting out life.

Wherever Ren Xiaosu went, the barbarian died. For a moment, the young man under the mottled silver light looked like a god of death.

As mentioned before, a hunter who cannot use bait cannot be called a good hunter.

These barbarians used the lives of their five companions as bait to lead Ren Xiaosu, but Ren Xiaosu was also using himself as bait to perform a killing.

Being cruel? Ren Xiaosu hasn't lost to anyone yet.

From the perspective of the hunter profession alone, Ren Xiaosu has already understood one thing after fighting in the past two days: these barbarians may have good hunting skills, but that was before they met him.

This was a game between hunters, but there was no doubt that Ren Xiaosu won.

The barbarians were red in their eyes when they were killed. Why couldn't they figure out why so many people on their side always couldn't kill the boy?

Not only can it not be killed, but it is also difficult to get close to you.

At this time, they found that the young man would never look behind him when he was fighting, like an assassin who was determined to be alone. When the smell of blood filled the woods, nothing in this world was worth his turn.

The enemy behind him? Of course someone helps him kill it, which is an absolute trust in his companions.

Before he knew it, Ren Xiaosu had already killed the barbarian's encirclement. He suddenly looked forward and was a little stunned because there were no enemies in front.

He suddenly turned around and laughed loudly, "Sorry, I've been killing too much."

While speaking, he returned from fighting. A sense of humiliation arose in the hearts of the barbarians. Dozens of them came to surround each other, but they were not only killed by the encirclement, but also killed by the other party!

However, in the clear rhythm of the sniper rifle, no one could encircle the boy. They had never even surrounded and killed the boy at the same time. Once more than three people wanted to cooperate closely, the formation would be torn apart by the deadly sniper bullets in the dark.

"Retreat!" a barbarian roared.

"Retreat?" Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "It's a bit late to retreat now. Don't leave. I still have some heartfelt words to tell you."

As he said that, the black knife in Ren Xiaosu's hand was inserted into the heart of the barbarian in front of him, and then his wrist trembled and his strong heart shattered.

It was not until this moment that Ren Xiaosu finally felt that he had really done something.

When he was in the health center, he occasionally looked at the injured people who were constantly being carried in at the door and felt a little depressed.

In this era, even organizations like Tinder will give up the benefits they have obtained because of foreign enemies.

If someone else did this, it might not have given Ren Xiaosu so much, but this was the coldest-blooded organization he had always regarded as, but twice stood up when the Central Plains humans needed them.

This touched Ren Xiaosu, who had always been hostile to the fire, and he wanted to do something, so he came here.

"I don't know where the problems in this era are," Ren Xiaosu took a slow move with his knife: "Some people insisted on the principle but were broken by someone's legs, some people just wanted to save their lives but found that they could not save them, some people wanted to plant flowers steadily but were forced to go to Ginkgo Mountain, some people just wanted to be a good person but were regarded as a fool, some people just wanted to protect their mothers, but were forced into a madman. I don't know what's wrong with this era, but what I can do is to kill these people who create problems. Now you are making trouble, so let's kill you first."

Ren Xiaosu was full of murderous intent. He did not agree with the Wang family, the Fire seed, or the Qing family. He had seen too many people walking on different roads along the way. Everyone ran far away on their own roads, but he still had no like-minded people, just because he didn't know where he was going.
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