The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Chen Fan's footsteps did not stop a bit. He passed noon, passed dusk, passed the sunset, and walked into the night...

After stopping for the first time, Chen Fan opened his eyes, and there was an endless wood before him.

The dense branches and leaves conceal everything in the forest, and at the same time block the line of sight.

But even so, leaves cannot conceal mental power!

Through spiritual feedback, Chen Fan knew that a hundred meters in front of the forest was where Ye Huan camped.

Forty-odd dead soldiers were quietly guarding the surroundings, and dozens of hunting dogs were lying on the side bored and wagging their tails.

Today, if Chen Fan advances a few more minutes, fearing that he will be discovered by the opponent, and stopping here, it will still be a situation where the enemy is in the dark.

"Wow..."

The heavy rain seemed to have no idea what was in front of him, and it still fell unscrupulously.

The ground has been thoroughly soaked by rain, forming a square puddle. Stepping on it can easily sink your feet into it and affect your movements.

Chen Fan looked up at the sky, the night was dark, and there was no moon tonight, it is time to... kill!

At this moment, Chen Fan was wearing a strong black outfit, which had already been tightly attached to his body due to the heavy rain, revealing a tall and strong body with a javelin.

That long black hair was randomly scattered behind his head, also because of the rain, there was no mess at all.

Without any hesitation, Chen Fan tapped his toes and heard a click, the rain splashed in the puddles on the ground because of his feet.

Almost instantly, the puddle was filled with rain again, and at this moment, Chen Fan had already jumped onto the tree closest to him!

Easily climbed to the canopy position, Chen Fan did not waste spiritual power flying, only relying on his own physical strength.

In this way, walking along the canopy of the big trees, under the cover of heavy rain, no one or hunting dog could find Chen Fan's existence.

Not even Ye Huan.

In fact, the other party would never have thought that Chen Fan would actually choose to fight back. After all, in the eyes of whoever the situation is now, I am afraid that Chen Fan is absolutely weak.

Fight back at this time, can't you die?

But this is Chen Fan, knowing that he can't do it, but he can succeed every time!

It's not an exaggeration to say that the art masters are bold.

In this way, he came to the place where Ye Huan camped. Chen Fan locked two dead guards on the edge. They also held two hounds in their hands.

Suddenly, falling like a Dapeng bird, Chen Fan did not choose any weapons, because in such a situation, the reflection of the weapon might unintentionally expose Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's falling speed was very fast, his five fingers gathered together and turned into hand knives, hitting the necks of the two dead men just right. Under the cover of the heavy rain, there was a crisp sound, and the two dead men were instantly crushed by their spine. dead.

Before they died, they didn't even have time to make any sound.

Without any hesitation, Chen Fan smashed the throats of two hounds at the moment of his death, so that they had no chance to bark.

Quietly, and silently hid the corpses of the two and two beasts, Chen Fan once again turned into a ghost and launched the assassination.

His purpose is very simple, this time is not for the life of Ye Huan, but for the lives of all dead men and hunting dogs.

As long as this goal is achieved, Chen Fan will have the confidence to resolve all crises without blood!

Of course, the premise is that he can't be discovered by Ye Huan before doing these things.

So now Chen Fan is dancing on the steel wire completely, and if he takes a wrong step, he loses all the games.