After killing the giant python monster, No. 3 had no time to rejoice, so he struggled to stand up, then weakly dragged his heavy body and hurriedly left here.
With so much commotion happening in this place, I'm afraid it has already attracted the attention of many interested people, but for various reasons, no one has come here yet.
In his current weak state, he didn't even have the strength to kill a chicken. Anyone could kill him. If he didn't run away quickly, why would he stay there?
When No. 3 slowly walked to the outskirts of the forest step by step, he directly found a dense tree, and then struggled to climb up little by little.
Just as he was preparing to recuperate and recuperate his body, the entire forest ushered in the last bloody killing banquet.
All kinds of powerful and ruthless characters showed their fangs one after another and began to cleanse the people nearby. The closer to the center, the more frequent and bloody the killings would become.
Speaking of which, these one hundred killer apprentices can be roughly divided into three types of people.
One type is the third-rate killer apprentice whose strength is very weak. Whether it is marksmanship or close-quarters sword fighting, they are very ordinary and not much stronger than ordinary people.
The second category is those who have good strength, are very proficient in marksmanship or close-quarters sword fighting, and can equal one to ten in skill, but their own will to kill and fighting instincts and many other mental aspects are a bit inferior.
Although their strength and skills are good, if they are not strong-willed enough, in a protracted fight, their weak points will be caught by those who are strong-willed and decisive, and then kill them with one blow.
The third category of people is the least.
They are the top of the pyramid, the most elite killers among this batch of killer apprentices, the ones who are truly given high hopes by the instructors.
As for the other weak killer apprentices, they are just to increase the killing experience for these elite killer apprentices.
This is a terrifying trial and a cruel battlefield. The ultimate goal is to raise Gu and select the most powerful killer.
One hundred assassin apprentices are killing each other in this forest. Only by killing ten assassin apprentices and taking away the ten identity plates from them can they be qualified to walk out of this forest alive and become a real killer.
The killing continued, but because of the remote location of No. 3, it was not affected. He was recovering at the moment.
But other weak ones were not so lucky. The weak killer apprentices were killed one after another, while the powerful killer apprentices were almost completing their goals.
Number 1 is the oldest among the one hundred killer apprentices, but the one with the strongest martial arts and fighting skills. Now he is clearing the place.
In a lush bush, four killer apprentices who lacked confidence in themselves and joined forces to advance and retreat were carefully observing their surroundings.
Several people had pistols in their hands, ready to fire at any time.
However, what they didn't expect was that there was a terrifying beast-like existence in the darkness, watching them closely and slowly approaching them.
Suddenly, one of the assassin apprentices wanted to urinate, and then he felt a little farther away from the other three. Just when the assassin apprentice unfastened his belt and was about to pee.
A black figure jumped out of the bushes on the side like lightning. Before the killer apprentice could react, a sharp dagger penetrated his neck.
After a whooshing sound, the killer apprentice's neck was stabbed by the dagger as gently as paper. Dark red blood spurted out from the wound. The killer apprentice fell to the ground, covering his neck. There was still a look of surprise in his eyes.
Number 1 quickly pulled out the dagger from the throat of the killed killer apprentice.
Then his legs tightened and his body instantly shot out like an arrow.
"Everyone, shoot quickly, there is someone hiding in the dark." Killer Apprentice No. 81 saw his own companion lying in a pool of blood, and hurriedly called on the other two companions to shoot.
The pistol in his hand also quickly aimed in that direction, but in his eyes he could only feel a shadow flashing in the air, and he could not even see the whole person clearly.
Immediately afterwards, a scream came from behind, which was the voice of a fellow killer apprentice who was only a few meters away from him.
Number 81 reacted quickly and fired a shot at the place where the screams were coming. He knew that this time he had met those monster-like outstanding killer apprentices.
The movement speed was so fast that within a few seconds, his temporary partner had already encountered something unexpected.
After No. 1 dealt with the second person, he immediately ran in the direction of the other assassin apprentice. Facing the bullets flying from the front, his dagger changed from stabbing to slashing.
No. 1 waved his right hand, and there were two "ding" and "ding" sounds. The dagger collided with the rapidly shooting bullet. At the moment when the two collided, a few sparks flashed. After the bullet collided with the dagger, the bullet changed its original shape. The trajectory of the shot flew in another direction.
After using the dagger to change the trajectory of the bullet, No. 1 did not pause at all. He rolled directly on the ground, then jumped up again, dodging another incoming bullet.
The moment he passed by Killer Apprentice No. 81, the dagger in No. 1's hand slashed across No. 81's neck.
"Whoosh!"
A large amount of blood gushed out from the severed neck, and warm blood began to splash everywhere.
The last killer apprentice saw his partners who formed the alliance dying one by one. He was so frightened that he even forgot to fire his gun, so he ran back in a hurry.
After No. 1 easily killed Assassin Apprentice No. 81, he immediately looked in the direction in which the Assassin Apprentice escaped.
There was a cruel look in No. 1's cold eyes. He pointed the dagger clenched in his right hand at the direction of the apprentice's escape and then threw it forward forcefully. The dagger suddenly shot out like a loose bow.
After a muffled groan, the escaping killer apprentice didn't even have time to make a sound, and the dagger pierced his throat directly.
When No. 1 saw this, he quickly snatched away the identity numbers of the killer apprentices he had killed. Then after doing all this, No. 1 turned around and left without even looking at the corpses on the ground.
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Similarly, beside a creek, six corpses were lying with their necks neatly cut open. The bright red blood slowly flowed into the distance along with the creek.
No. 5 took out a white handkerchief from his waist, wiped the blood on the dagger clean, then threw the wiped handkerchief to the ground, and then said to himself: "A bunch of trash can't even last five minutes. It's really It’s boring, let’s hang around for a while, maybe we can meet some people to relieve our boredom!”
After saying these words, No. 5 turned around and left.
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Among the rocks, several shot corpses lay quietly on the ground, and the slowly flowing blood dyed the ground red.
A young man with a cold expression was standing nearby. At this moment, he was shaking his head, looking at the sky, and muttering something to himself!
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In this way, in the forest, incidents of the strong massacring the weak are common at this time.
The forest was filled with the smell of blood at this moment. No. 3 was sitting motionless on the canopy of the tree, slowly allowing his lost energy to recover.
Time passed quickly here, and the sky slowly became dark.
However, what surprised No. 3 was that the moonlight tonight was very bright, almost as bright as daytime. The bright moonlight made No. 3, who originally liked dark shadows, feel a little uncomfortable.
Just when No. 3's physical strength had almost recovered, there was suddenly a very slight sound of footsteps and a faint sound of breathing.
Slowly approaching from a distance, it seemed that someone had discovered No. 3 hiding in the canopy of the trees.
Seeing this, No. 3 listened for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and scanned the surroundings, with a horrifying murderous intent in his vigilant eyes.
There are more than one meter of weeds all around, which makes it easy for the killer to hide his body and create an opportunity for the killer to kill with one strike.
Crunch!
A very soft sound sounded, but when it fell into No. 3's ears, he heard it very clearly, and even instantly judged the general direction and location of the person hiding in the dark.
The opponent took action, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the grass on the side. A cold light appeared in the snow-white blade, and the blade cut through the air and slashed towards No. 3.
Naturally, No. 3 was not to be outdone, and thrust out the dagger in his hand like a gust of wind. The knife was so fast that nothing could be seen except for the flash of light.
The two blades collided, cold light shot out, the two daggers clashed with each other, and sparks popped out from time to time.
During the fight and collision, No. 3 was surprised to find that the killer who sneaked up on him was actually a woman.
The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with distinct horns, light eyebrows and plain eyebrows. She exuded an astonishing murderous aura and was very capable in close-quarters sword fighting.
The dagger in the woman's hand suddenly changed direction and struck No. 3's neck. No. 3's whole body leaned back slightly, but at this moment, the dagger in her hand stabbed her abdomen like an antelope.
The woman sucked in her abdomen, barely avoiding the stabbing dagger, and her dagger was turned into a stab. The tip of the knife pointed downwards and stabbed No. 3's heart. No. 3 waved his right hand, and after a "ding" sound, he stabbed No. 3 again. There was a flash of spark.
"ding ding"
"ding ding"
The strong wind stirred, and the two sharp daggers pierced the air and collided with each other, making a "ding-ding" sound.
The two of them were going back and forth, shuttling left and right. For a moment, they seemed to turn into several figures, attacking each other's vital points with every move, and swaying the light of the sword from all angles.
The woman's blade is close to No. 3's body, never leaving the vital parts of her body. No. 3 seems to be in danger, but the sword she swings at will always blocks the woman's attack at the critical moment.
At this moment, No. 3 had to look at the young woman in front of him with admiration. She not only had rich experience in close combat, but also had strong ability to control fighter planes. She did not look like a woman at all.
The two have been fighting for nearly five minutes. Although No. 3 has the upper hand, as long as he persists for a few more minutes, he will definitely win. However, time does not allow it, because No. 3 has vaguely heard what others are saying from a distance. Footsteps.
