Chapter 198: Death moves never die

A colorful unknown snake slowly crawled over from the trunk, and its long tongue core kept stretching and contracting. After a moment, it finally found its target and drilled into An Fei's trouser legs.

An Fei bent his bow and arrow, staring at the underside of the branches, motionless like a statue. Tactical, An Fei was playing siege and attacking reinforcements, but the so-called people in the city have been eliminated, but the reinforcements did not know the accurate information and continued to support the target.

The target of this time was the mercenary who was very interested in fish soup. An Fei could clearly see the other party being speeding up. It was estimated that the other party would pass under the ancient tree in twenty seconds.

The snake continued to drill up along the legs of the trousers. The cold feeling was really disgusting, but An Fei felt like he could not feel anything. Not to mention his body, he didn't even change his eyes at all.

An Fei knew that snakes are cold-blooded animals. At some point, they like to rest by relying on heat sources. The heat generated by the human body is very attractive to them. This is not surprising. Judging from the color and the shape of the head, this snake should be a poisonous snake. It attracted a poisonous snake before the outbreak of the battle. Today's luck did not look very good, but as an assassin, he had long been used to all kinds of accidents. An Fei would not be depressed by any accidents. His mind was as solid as a rock and would never be shaken!

A figure wrapped in the Dou Qi passed under the branch. An Fei's left hand relaxed gently, and the elemental arrow shot out, and the figure shot in the back of the heart with great accuracy.

With a bang, the elemental arrow had turned into a turbulent stream, but the man was not injured. The light scattered from his magic leather armor flashed in a flash. An Fei could clearly see that a magic crystal embedded in the other party's magic leather armor turned into powder.

The longbow disappeared from An Fei's hand, and then An Fei slapped his knee with his backhand. It was the snake's head. His right hand grabbed the snake's tail and pulled the snake out suddenly, then threw it aside.

An accident cannot affect An Fei's mind, but it can affect An Fei's actions. Even if his movements are fast, it will be delayed for one or two seconds, while the other party is an experienced mercenary. One or two seconds of reaction time is enough to make him safe.

An Fei flew down from the branch, and the dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light, pointing at the mercenary's neck. In fact, the magic leather armor the other party was wearing was also an accident for An Fei. The killing blow was easily resolved. If it were usual, An Fei would have chosen to give up his action, but now he doesn't want to give up.

As An Fei estimated, the other party was ready to respond. He turned around in the air, swung his sword and shot it out, stabbing An Fei's chest.

Everyone has their own style of behavior. If you are a person who often fights An Fei, you will immediately determine that this is An Fei’s false move, because An Fei never exposes his attack intention several meters away. The later the attack intention is exposed, the more you can take the initiative.

The long sword is much longer than the dagger. According to common sense, when An Fei's dagger was two feet away from the other party, the opponent's long sword had already pierced into his chest. But just in the midst of the lightning, An Fei's body suddenly paused, and two wind blades were broken at An Fei's feet, and the long sword in the mercenary's hand stabbed straight out, and his moves were already used.

The dagger in An Fei's hand pressed against the sword, and then left hard, then stepped heavily on the mercenary's chest. Then he jumped up with the force. The mercenary groaned, pulled away his sword and stabbed it again, and a sword light chased An Fei in the air.

In the eyes of the mercenary, the sword light that was foolproof was actually lost, because his instantaneous calculation ability and his experience in fighting with each other were far inferior to An Fei. An Fei stepped on his chest and jumped up with force. When he was stepped on, the arc of his body had changed, and the sword light narrowly passed by An Fei's feet.

An Fei landed on the ground and rolled over. He jumped up and looked at the mercenary quietly.

"So it's you!" The mercenary stood up with his sword. He had already recognized An Fei.

"It's not me!" An Fei's answer was very gentle, but his movements were indescribable and fierce. He rubbed his body and pounced on him, and shot him like a sharp arrow.

Who are you? The mercenary was stunned for a moment, but before he could ask anything, An Fei had already launched an offensive, and acted in an active manner, and shouted angrily: "Come on!" Then he met An Fei fearlessly.

An Feidi's body had straightened to the horizon, and his whole person was like a sharp arrow breaking through the air. His right arm was completely handed out, and the dagger was at the front. In fact, in martial arts, An Fei's move was called "death move". To put it bluntly, it was a move to kill him! His right arm was completely handed out, and he had lost his change, and in the fight of life and death, without change, it was death.

Perhaps it was because An Feidi's move was full of aura of life and death, or perhaps it was because the mercenary himself was a brave and cruel person, and he used the "death move". His figure was similar to An Fei's. The only difference was that his sword was flashing with a rich fighting spirit.

As they were about to hit each other, the mercenary smiled grimly. A man without fighting spirit could not fight him head-on. He thought he would win.

With a clang, the sword and the dagger collided with each other. The dagger in An Fei's hand flew out. His body formed a ball with the resistance of the impact, and then expanded, from leaning over to sprinting to facing the sky. Just as the two people crossed, An Fei's right knee violently unfolded upwards, hitting the mercenary's crotch.

The mercenary cried out in pain and landed on the ground in an extremely embarrassing manner. An Fei turned over and jumped up here, and the two of them confronted each other again, but An Fei's posture was very natural, while the mercenary's posture was a bit strange, like a urge to urinate, and his legs were clamped together. Although with the protection of the fighting spirit, An Fei's attack could not make him lose his combat power, but pain was inevitable.

An Fei slowly raised his hand, and countless wind blades condensed together in his hands, and finally formed a spear about three meters.

"Double Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts?" The mercenary widened his eyes and suffered losses twice. He didn't dare to underestimate An Fei, but he didn't understand why An Fei was not a knight, so why did he do with a gun? If a knight has no war horse and is not a match for the swordsman with a spear, otherwise the knight would not be equipped with a swordsman.

An Fei did not answer. He blocked a mercenary. The other two had arrived at the site of the incident before. However, they did not return. Instead, they squatted down and carefully studied the corpse of their companions. One of them picked up the female elf and burst into tears. The other mercenary was trying to persuade something. As the two people pulled, the hat on the head of the mercenary who was crying was torn off, revealing a pair of pointed ears. It turned out that he was also an elf.

"Look at the gun!" An Feiman shouted, and suddenly took action, stabbing the other party's right foot with a shot. He had already seen that the warriors in this magic world all had the same flaw, that is, their skill was too poor, and they could use this flaw to make a big fuss.

An Fei's gun was extremely fierce, but when the white gun flowers gathered and dispersed, they were like turbulent waves, which was shocking. When it dispersed, they were like stars covering the body, making people unable to resist. Since An Fei attacked with a gun, the mercenary was always at a disadvantage and could only struggle to resist and could not fight back. With Ernest's strength, he had learned An Fei's gun skills for the first time and was forced to retreat. The mercenary was far inferior to Ernest. He could always block An Fei's wind blade gun outside, which was already using all his strength.

An Fei suddenly stepped in a slanted step, and the tip of the spear pointed to the opponent's feet. The mercenary took a step back and used a long sword to block it. Unexpectedly, An Fei sank his left hand and raised his right hand. The spear tip shot towards the mercenary's face like a meteor chasing the moon. An Fei kept trying hard to the mercenary's lower body. In addition to his feet and legs, the target also had a crotch. The mercenary was angry, but it also formed a kind of inertia, or in other words, it was introduced into the inertia by An Fei. This move was unexpected for him. It was too late to block or avoid it. The mercenary turned his body and stabbed his spear into his left shoulder. However, after dispersing the protective fighting spirit, the spear was exhausted and the flesh was not deep.

The mercenary tiger roared and took a step back. The sword light suddenly became dazzling. Then the sword went from bottom to top and hit the spear heavily. This sword not only shook An Fei's wind blade spear, but An Fei's body was also shocked to fly backwards and rolled into the grass.

No one was willing to miss the opportunity, especially when facing a strange opponent like An Fei, it was too difficult to take the initiative for a moment! The mercenary roared again, jumped up and rushed towards the direction An Fei fell out.

Before he rushed out, the mercenary only hated that his movements were not fast enough, but when he saw An Fei, he hated that his movements were too fast!

An Fei sat in the grass, his posture was not lethal at all, but the longbow in his hand had been pulled horizontally and pointed at the mercenary in mid-air, and the arrow shot out like lightning.

It is not difficult to block the arrows shot from dozens of meters away, but the distance is only five or six meters? What's more, the mercenary is flying forward again. Such speed and such distance have exceeded the limit of the human body's nerve transmission ability, and it is simply unstoppable!

The mercenary waved his sword hard. He didn't know where An Fei was going to shoot, but was just subconsciously protecting himself. Unfortunately, he blocked the air. The mercenary only felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen, and then a dazzling fire appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!