The hunter borrower, who was covered by trees and weeds, was waiting for an opportunity to move through the jungle like ghosts. In such an environment, he was able to play a murder game. The enemies died one by one, no one shouted, and even had a chance to moan. How could he scream when the throat and heart were stabbed?

There were only seven or eight people left by Qiushan, and the breath of death became stronger and stronger!

An Indian guy who was slightly leaning on the inside moved his ears slightly. He seemed to hear something, but before he turned around, his neck was stuck by a giant python-like arm, and then dragged it into the grass with lightning speed. After a few seconds, the Indian guy's legs were as soft as noodles!

As the Indians were deported, he knelt on the ground!

The hunter threw the Indian on the branch, and blood flowed out from his throat.

The living people gradually stopped moving forward, and finally shrank in a small area, looking around, feeling anxious, but the almost ghostly figure always came out from behind the trees inadvertently, or jumped up from the dead grass, bullets and daggers took away their courage bit by bit.

Every time someone died, Akiyama's heart twitched.

When the last teammate was pierced by the hunter with branches, Qiushan raised his pistol and kept pulling it, causing the branches to break and grass clips to fly around. I don’t know if Qiushan’s madness scared the hunter. There was no counterattack around, but there was a rustling sound from afar!

"I'm fighting with you!"

Qiushan, who was familiar with the journey, changed into a magazine and hung three grenades around his waist. He did not escape and chased and ran to the point where he was still afraid of the place, so he wanted to pursue the hunter, either shoot him to death, die together, or be killed by the hunter!

Akiyama, who made three choices, chased the hunter like a rabbit.

After entering the woods, he turned around and shot wildly, but the hunter was still gone, melting into the jungle like a fog. Qiushan licked his lips, letting sweat flow on his face, and slowly moving in the woods carefully.

Qiushan carefully listened to the slight sound in the woods. He walked slowly, not daring to breathe at all, for fear that the hunter would ambush him. His eyes carefully searched for any movement. His spirit was already highly concentrated and in a situation where the plants and trees were all in a state of war.

Even if a snake suddenly emerges, he will immediately kill it.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps trampling on the bush came from the front right. Qiushan did not shoot, but rushed towards it with a gun. At this time, the rhythm of the footsteps suddenly increased, as if they were running. Qiushan passed by the murderous intent, and he succeeded.

Qiushan rushed over immediately, trying to shoot the hunter behind the back.

But when he walked over, there was no figure, only a messy footprint on the ground, and then the "cry" sound of trees came from the front. Qiushan held the short gun again and chased forward with a grenade. At this time, he seemed to have forgotten the terrifying strength of the hunter.

Qiushan sweats on his forehead and is running!

Suddenly, his feet became soft, and he groaned and stepped into a pit of earth. The pit was shallow, but a stream of pain did not twist to his ankle, but a piercing pain surged into the soles of his feet. He raised his feet and saw a sharp dagger that had penetrated his shoes and stuck it to the soles of his feet!

It turns out to be a trap set by hunters!

As soon as Qiushan pulled out the dagger, a stream of blood spurted out from the soles of his feet. The pain hit his body and mind again. Qiushan now knew that he was completely finished and had his feet stabbed. Not to mention that the hunter would come out to kill him soon, even if no one killed him, he would not be able to arrive at the agreed time.

In another ten hours, the sea water will completely submerge him!

He raised his pistol and kept pulling it around, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

"I can't beat you! Come out and kill me!"

"I know you could have killed me long ago, but you just want to play with me to save my life!"

"Don't torture me anymore! I can't stand it anymore!"

Not far away, the hunter flashed out!

His gloomy facial features shine with a metallic luster!

In his eyes, there is the majesty of ignoring life.

He held a tree trunk that had just been pulled off by the size of a bowl. He slowly approached Qiushan with a high aura. When the latter clearly saw his figure, a killing intention flashed through his dead eyes. Another gun flashed out of his left hand instantly and quickly pulled the hunter two meters away.

Qiushan never gave up hope, so he played a bitter plan again!

Unfortunately, the gun was not fired, and the trunk hit his head first!

Bang!

Qiushan fell and flew out, with a trace of blood stained on the trunks!

"Damn it! The Japanese Japanese are really not a thing, they are just playing tricks!!"

The hunter snorted coldly, then turned around and left! Qiushan, who was lying not far away, twitched his mouth twice, and died with his eyes closed and his vitality was cut off. Half of his head was cracked by the hunter with a tree trunk, like a watermelon that was hit by a hammer, and his left hand was still holding the short gun tightly!

The Japanese team was wiped out!

At almost the same time, where two Canadian soldiers died suddenly, a burly man with a gloomy face stood. Raymond bent down and stroked them on their faces so that their eyes could be closed. Then he looked at their wounds with a cold expression, all of which were cut by a dagger!

The one who killed them was quite powerful!

Surprise and murderous intent flashed in Raymond's eyes, and then he looked at the soldiers searching for them!

A Canadian soldier ran over from a distance, saluted respectfully and said: "General, he has searched the surrounding area for 500 meters and found no suspicious signs. There are only a few Indians and Japanese corpses, all of which were hit by an extremely barbaric force!"

"I suspect that the person who killed them is the members of the Celestial Empire!"

Raymond's lips curled up and said, "No wonder!"

Of course he knew who the hunter was. Since the latter punched Hengshan in Japan and was unbeaten, he became interested in the hunter and then paid attention to every game he played. At the same time, he also remembered that he had met the Hunter and Chu Tian, ​​the two people who fled during the suppression that day.

That time, two other soldiers outside were attacked by their evil hands!

But everyone was participating in the competition two days ago, so he was not inconvenient to seek justice or take the opportunity to attack, which would bring ridicule to him and Canada. The other countries would ridicule them when they saw the hunter and Chu Tian brave, so they made excuses to kick them away. Therefore, Raymond planned to seek revenge on them in the future.

Even if Qiushan proposed to kill the hunter first in the morning, Raymond also thought about the overall situation and decided to rush to the western cliff first before making plans. If the hunter was dead by then, he would not have to, because Canada's score was second. If the hunter was alive, he would think about killing him then!

But unexpectedly, the hunter actually killed two of his fallen soldiers!

So Raymond felt that this was a serious provocation, and he waved his fists and shouted at the team members:

"As a soldier, if you are provoked, you should pay your blood debts for blood!"

"The other party actually stepped on us, and we were about to throw him into hell!"

"Tell me the order, chase the Celestial Chronicle players at full speed, and kill them if you catch up!"

Seven Canadian soldiers all bowed their heads: "Yes!"

The most important thing is the hunter, and the last bad battle is coming!

The sky darkened again, and the drizzle was wrapped in thick fog!

The night devours the isolated island, and the jungle is a bit terrible. Not only the sound, but even the air stops flowing. This jungle is quiet and can be taken in ghost movies. Occasionally, some night crawlers and birds make a little quaint sound, but it further highlights the silence of the night.

The hunter found another big tree, cleaned the wounds, ate dry food and went to bed!

From landing to now, just twenty-four hours, there are only 171 people left!

The camp is now used to dead silence, but Yoshiko Kawashima's eyes are still sad and angry!

However, He Hanyong and his friends showed unconcealed heat and madness, and their blood was boiling without realizing it. They had invisibly regarded the hunter as their idol, regardless of whether he failed or succeeded in the end.

This battle is destined to be written into the history of soldiers!
Chapter completed!