Red Constellation Chasing Regiment, camp.

For the Jaegers, this is just an ordinary day. They fight for money, kill, and then rest. There is no difference from ordinary days.

"Captain, do you think that little mouse will really come?"

A hunter sneered and looked at the silent red-haired man sitting not far away. His figure was not particularly tall, but he was quite strong. His bright red hair stood up like red flames, giving people a sense of

An illusion like a burning flame. But contrary to this feeling, he himself is like a piece of steel, cold and silent.

This is the leader of the Red Constellation Chasing Troops, "God of Fighting" Badr Orlando.

In response to his subordinate's inquiry, Badr just glanced at him and did not answer, and the hunter had no intention of getting an answer. After all, there were so many people who wanted to kill Badr, and it was just a small person who wanted to kill him.

Assassins are nothing in their eyes.

Although the "Red Constellation" did get the information, no one would really take it seriously, because that was the God of Fighting, their supreme king, the God who would never fail. Countless people had wanted to challenge him.

Him, kill him, but in the end they were all killed by him.

This little mouse named "Hei" is no exception. In their opinion, he will only become another monument on the road of God of War, a stepping stone to write about how powerful his leader is.

However, at this moment, Badr suddenly stood up slowly. There was a puzzled expression on his face, and he slowly looked around.

"What's wrong? Captain?"

Sensing that something was not right with his regiment leader? Another hunter asked, and Balder raised his hand to signal him to be silent.

Seeing the leader's actions, other hunters quickly became vigilant. As one of the strongest hunter regiments in the mainland, the "Red Constellation" will never lack enemies. Guerrilla fighters, regular armies from various countries, are all quite powerful for the hunter regiment.

Tough enemy.

But soon, they also realized that something was wrong.

It's too quiet.

There was not even a sound of wind around. Only the faint "crackling" sound of the campfire could be heard, and other hunters also stood up hurriedly at this moment and set up a defensive formation, alert to possible attacks from all directions.

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However...the first thing they heard? was the sound of bells.

“Dang…………Dang…………Dang………………”

Bell?

Hearing this sound? The hunters looked at each other in confusion. Their current camp was in the wilderness far away from the village. How could there be a bell? But at this moment? Suddenly? Another hunter shouted.

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"Hello? Look at the sky!!"

Hearing this voice, everyone quickly looked to the sky, and then their eyes widened in surprise--in the dark night sky, they saw a huge blood moon that almost covered one-third of the sky above their heads.

, staring at their figures like red eyeballs. The sound of waves came faintly from somewhere? It appeared in everyone's ears.

Waves? But now they are inland and deep in the mountains!!

"What the hell is going on?"

A series of changes made the hunters seem a little uneasy. One of them instinctively reached out to hold his weapon and tried to calm down. But the moment he held the weapon, the hunters suddenly felt something was wrong. Because when he took it, he felt

What he felt was not the familiar hard touch, but a soft, warm feeling like holding something in his hand. He lowered his head subconsciously, looked at his hand, and was suddenly startled.

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What I saw in the hand of the hunter at this moment was a cylinder wrapped around a baby that looked like a finger. Each of them was small and thin, and they hugged each other tightly as if they were malnourished.

.At this moment, they seemed to have noticed the gaze of the hunter. These tiny babies were holding each other in their arms. They raised their heads, looked at the hunter with their dark eyes, opened their toothless mouths, and let out an almost inaudible scream.

Call.

"This, what the hell is this!"

Seeing that the weapon in his hand had turned into such a ghostly appearance, the hunter was shocked and instinctively stepped back. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that he had touched something.

The hunter turned his head and looked behind him.

What caught his eyes was a monster that seemed to be half human and half wolf, with flesh and hair all over its body, no skin, and dripping with blood...

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Along with screams, a melee began.

The hunters raised their weapons like crazy and attacked their companions. Everyone fought together. This was almost without any recruitment. No one reacted. They almost instantly

He was subjected to a life-and-death battle from his companions.

"What are you doing? Stop it!!"

Watching his men fall into madness in an instant, Badr was also surprised. He tried to stop the melee among his men, but to no avail. All the hunters were killing each other in madness, and they were screaming.

He tore his companions into pieces and let the blood dye their clothes red.

And just when Badr was about to take action, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the entrance of the camp.

At the same time, a dark shadow flashed past.

The split and elongated magic sword swept across the entire camp, and purple thunder descended suddenly, swallowing everything up in an instant. With roars, explosions, and spurting flames, the hunters fell one by one, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

Badr clenched his fists and looked forward. Then, he saw a man dressed all in black, wearing a black wide-brimmed hat, and holding a big sword and a short gun walking out of the night.

"Are you black?"

"……………………"

Facing Balder's inquiry, the other party did not speak. I don't know if it was because of the flames. Balder noticed that the shadow of the other party was twisting and shaking under the irradiation of the flames, like a terrifying, indescribable monster.

"Very good, you are very capable."

Badr glanced at the camp in front of him. At this moment, the place had completely turned into a dead place. The hunters following Bader were all the most powerful elites, but this man did not know how to do it so easily.

Kill them all - even before they died, they probably didn't know what happened to them.

"Then, let me see what you are capable of!!"

Clenching his fists, Badr stared at the man in front of him. The warrior's blood in his body was boiling and his heart was beating fiercely. At the first sight of this man, Bader instinctively felt that this was a very terrifying person.

enemy, in fact, his battle-hardened and almost cold heart was beating crazily again at this moment, conveying a message to his master.

Run away! You will die!

Will definitely die!!

However, Badr did not run away. He clenched his fists and mobilized all the strength in his body at this moment. The strong pressure turned into a strong wind, sweeping everything around. A bright red light appeared in Badr's body.

Above, that is the sign of his strength - and the majesty of the strong.

"Drink ah ah ah!!!"

With a roar, Balder jumped up, whizzing towards the man in black in front of him like a meteor. His fists were clenched, and strong power condensed on them. This was a blow that Balder exerted all his strength on.

At the pinnacle of strength, skill and speed, under the threat of death, Dou Shen unleashed his greatest potential and launched an unprecedented powerful attack.

However, facing Badr's almost perfect blow, the man in black just silently raised the short gun in his hand.

Meaningless!

Badr didn't take this grab seriously at all. He clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it high, punching the target!

However, at the moment Badr's clenched fist shot forward, a gunshot rang out.

"boom."

With the sound of gunshots, Badr suddenly fell to his knees. The overwhelming power, the power that had reached its peak, suddenly disappeared at this moment like a punctured balloon. At this moment, he only felt his own body.

My body was so weak that I couldn't even move.

At the same time, Badr also had a premonition of something.

So that’s it, is this the end for me?

He raised his head and looked ahead, only to see the man in black walking up to him without saying a word, then raised the black sword in his hand and swung it down with all his strength.

The sharp sword blade cut through the skin, chopped off the muscles and bones, and split the cervical vertebrae into two. Balder only felt his eyes go dark, and then the world turned upside down.

The last thing he saw was a dark pocket.

"Plop."

The headless body collapsed to the ground, twitched a few times and then stopped moving. Fang Zheng put away the bag with the human head, glanced at the destroyed camp around him, retracted his gaze, and then looked at the camp ahead.

Deep in the forest, after thinking for a moment, Fang Zheng carried the cloth bag and continued walking deeper into the forest.

When Fang Zheng reached the end of the forest path, he saw the long-destroyed village.

Corpses, ruins, this is a village that was involved in the battle of the Chasseur Regiment. Now it has been completely destroyed, and I don’t know if anyone will know what happened here.

But among them, there is still a weak flame jumping.

Fang Zheng walked forward slowly and came to the ruins of a half-collapsed house. There, he saw a girl in ragged clothes leaning against the wall, falling into a deep sleep. Perhaps she was aware of Fang Zheng's footsteps, and the girl slowly

He slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the man in black in front of him.

After a moment, the girl asked in a low voice.
To be continued...