"Move, move, don't stop."
"Pay attention to your surroundings. If you see anything suspicious, don't hesitate—open fire immediately!"
Liu Hongxin held onto Li Kangyu with one hand and carried a long saber in the other. For cultivators, cold weapons were actually more convenient, especially the ones they were accustomed to using.
Around him, his subordinates spread out, forming a standard defensive formation.
The team members covered one another and advanced in turns, moving quickly through the mountain forest.
At this pace, it would not be long before they reached a Safe Zone supply point.
Once they got there, they would basically be safe.
As they moved, Liu Hongxin released his Qi Flow and spread it throughout the surrounding area, maximizing his perception of the outside world.
This was meant to deal with enemies who possessed invisibility abilities.
Whether they used Mystic Arts or equipment to conceal their forms, as living beings, they constantly emitted their own Qi Flow.
No matter how faint it was, once that Qi Flow appeared within Liu Hongxin's vicinity, it would resonate with his own.
At that point, he could use this resonance to track the enemy in return, confirm their position, and respond accordingly.
But just then, without the slightest warning, one of the team members scouting ahead suddenly rose into the air. A flash of blood appeared at his neck, and blood sprayed several paces away!
"Old Chen!"
A young man's eyes blazed with fury. He immediately raised his gun and swept the area around his comrade's corpse.
Rat-tat-tat-tat!
The machine gun roared, flames spitting from the muzzle. The bullets rubbed against the air, forming bright orange-red trails that swept across the nearby rocks, trees, and grass like a flaming whip.
But aside from shredding the rocks and sending fragments of grass and wood