Preparing to attack

Su Zhan closed his eyes, preparing to await his death, but his ears caught a sharp whistle.

He instinctively opened his eyes and saw an arrow falling from the sky, heading straight for the woman.

The woman's expression changed drastically; she tried to dodge, but it was too late.

With a soft thud, the arrow pierced the woman's chest, spurting out a stream of blood.

The woman screamed, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Su Zhan with despair.

How could this happen?

Shouldn't I have killed this kid?

Her vision gradually blurred, her body swayed, and then she collapsed to the ground unconscious.

"Bite--"

Just then, a crisp metallic sound rang out in the darkness.

A figure swooped down from above, pouncing on the fallen Su Zhan like a cheetah.

Su Zhan sensed danger and instinctively looked up.

"Whoosh!"

The newcomer swung his blade down, the edge sharp and piercing, aiming straight for Su Zhan's head!

In a life-or-death moment, Su Zhan tilted his head to avoid a fatal blow, then grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it at the attacker.

"When!"

The opponent used a knife to deflect the pebble, then swung it back and delivered another horizontal slash.

"Whoosh!"

As Su Zhan lowered his head again, the Blade Energy's edge had already grazed his nose.

A strand of hair fell.

He was just one centimeter away from losing his head.

Su Zhan's hair stood on end.

He hadn't expected the other party to be so aggressive, and he certainly hadn't expected them to use something like pebbles.

"Call!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent sheathed his sword to defend, Su Zhan reached out his right hand and grabbed the opponent's clothes.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, the other party was pulled down into the bushes by Su Zhan and then pinned down by Su Zhan, unable to move.

Su Zhan pressed forward.

The other person's lips twitched. "Let me go..."

"Smack--"

Before he could finish speaking, Su Zhan his hand and slapped the other person across the face, causing blood to flow from the corner of their mouth.

He even grabbed the other person's hair and demanded, "Who sent you?"

The other person gritted their teeth and forced out a few words: "The one who'll take your life..."

"Snap!"

Su Zhan smashed his jaw with a punch, then snatched the man's Dagger.

He gripped the Dagger and slit the man's throat.

The other party looked frustrated and angry, seemingly never expecting to be defeated by Su Zhan.

Stop pretending to be dead!

"Wake up!"

Su Zhan kicked his opponent away again.

The woman coughed, struggled to sit up, and touched her head. "How... how did you find out I was faking fainting?"

She originally intended to kill Su Zhan in one fell swoop, but who knew he was so vigilant.

Moreover, his reaction was extremely quick; he had deliberately created an opening to lure Su Zhan closer to him.

As a result, he saw through her plan and killed her in one blow. What frustrated her the most was that she felt his strength was evenly matched with hers, yet he was able to easily defeat her.

What kind of freak is this?

Su Zhan sneered, "Your acting is terribly bad."

Poor acting?

The woman was stunned at first, then gave a soft snort, "Fine, you win, but this time it was my mistake."

"For the rest of the match, you can admit defeat and surrender. I won't give you another chance to kill me."

She sighed regretfully, "I was really careless tonight."

After saying that, she picked up her crossbow and left.

Without wasting a word, Su Zhan chased after the man and shot him in the back twice more.

He wanted to kill the female Killer.

The woman was shot three times. She stumbled forward five or six meters before collapsing to the ground, motionless.

"Whoosh--"

Another piercing whistling sound rang out, and a dart struck Su Zhan's shoulder.

The pain struck, and he couldn't help but groan, his brows furrowing.

"Bastard! You're asking for it!"

Su Zhan pulled out the dart, then threw it some distance away, and continued searching for his target with his weapon.

Regardless, let's take down the rest of the enemies first.

"Da da da--"

Suddenly, a burst of rapid gunfire rang out from deep within the dense forest.

More than a dozen bullets shot out with a whistling sound.

The bullet was incredibly fast, arriving in the blink of an eye. Su Zhan only felt a flash of White Light before his eyes.

Then, a bullet grazed his neck and entered a tree, and a wave of heat swept over his body.

Su Zhan's heart pounded, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he secretly rejoiced at his good luck.

Otherwise, that bullet would have been enough to kill him.

"Da da da--"

Dozens more bullets were fired, Su Zhan felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

He instinctively rolled to the side, dodging dozens of bullets that were flying towards him, while simultaneously pushing off the ground with both legs.

He darted to the left like a cannonball, covering more than ten meters.

"Pfft, pfft!"

The bullet whizzed past his head and embedded itself deeply in the tree.

"Whoosh--"

Before Su Zhan could regain his footing, another volley of bullets rained down on him.

Su Zhan twisted his waist and swiftly dodged.

However, he was still unable to dodge in time and was injured in his left rib.

Blood was everywhere.

These bullets were extremely powerful, not only hitting the Su Zhan's flesh but also causing internal shock.

Even so, his expression remained solemn.

If this continues, we'll eventually be worn down by the opponent.

Su Zhan gripped the Dagger tightly, pondering how to escape.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh--"

Just then, a flurry of footsteps suddenly sounded all around, followed by several muffled thuds.

A dozen or so men dressed in gray emerged from the bushes, pointing long spears at Su Zhan.

Bang bang bang!

Before Su Zhan his breath, the other side pulled the trigger again.

Gunshots rang out, and bullets rained down from all directions.

Su Zhan quickly dodged to the side, grabbing a nearby Tree Branch to protect his body.

"Bang!"

The bullets missed their mark, striking the leaves with a crackling sound.

Then, the man in gray raised his gun and locked it onto Su Zhan.

Seeing this, Su Zhan had no choice but to rush to the other side of the tree.

Bang bang bang!

Bullets rained down again!

Although Su Zhan nimbly dodged the bullets, he was still hit by several bullets and began to stagger.

"Whoosh--"

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent paused their attack, Su Zhan took five or six steps back.

Just as he was about to use the trees to escape danger, he saw another short gun sticking out from the opposite side.

Bullets whistled, blocking his escape route.

Su Zhan roared, "Despicable!"

He could only duck to avoid the bullets while simultaneously shifting his feet to retreat.

He needs to create distance as soon as possible, otherwise he'll become a sitting duck.

"Bang!"

Just as Su Zhan took a few steps back, another iron rod swept across.

The iron rod was thick and large, as if it were cast from reinforced concrete, exuding a fierce aura.

When the stick swept across, the air seemed to be torn apart, producing a sharp sound.

Su Zhan's expression changed drastically, and he kicked a tree away to block the attack.

"When!"

With a loud bang, Su Zhan was swept seven or eight meters away, his chest heaving violently.

Then he knelt on one knee, panting.

"Kid, tonight is your death night."

A burly man emerged with a sinister grin, wielding an iron bar made of reinforced concrete.

His body was covered in spider webs, clearly indicating that he had been through many battles.

Seeing this, Su Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly. This group of enemies was very powerful, even stronger than Long Tianao and the others.

"I refuse to accept this!"

Seeing the other party's aggressive stance, Su Zhan shouted, then swung his Dagger and charged forward.

"Whoosh!"

He pounced on it like a wild beast.

That imposing aura was enough to make anyone tremble with fear.

"Court death!"

The man grinned maliciously, roared, and charged forward, brandishing his iron bar.

"Whoosh!"

Su Zhan's eyes flashed sharply, and his figure vanished in an instant.

The next moment, he was right in front of his opponent.

"Call--"

With a flick of his Dagger, the Blade Energy flashed, aimed straight for the opponent's throat.

The man's pupils dilated, seemingly not expecting Su Zhan to appear so strangely behind him.

However, he was a tough guy; facing death, he remained calm and composed, forcefully shaking off the attack with both hands.

Two iron rods slammed down on Su Zhan's blade in an instant.

A crisp "clang" rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.

Su Zhan's Dagger veered slightly off course, grazing the man's nose.

"Ah--"

The man screamed and took two steps back, covering his nose.

Blood flowed from his wounds, and his face was filled with horror.

He never imagined that a Sniper could pinpoint his location so accurately and evade his attacks so precisely.

Su Zhan ignored him, flicked his right arm, and slashed at the latter's head again.

Despair flashed in the man's eyes; he knew he was outmatched.

But he did not give up and wait to die. Instead, he gritted his teeth, roared, and threw out both fists.

The force of the punch was like a howling wind, as powerful as thunder.

Su Zhan swayed, dodging the opponent's punch, and then closed in on him.

The man was taken aback and quickly backed away.

But he was still a beat too slow.

"Snap!"

Su Zhan reached out and grabbed the other person's arm, twisting it forcefully.

The other person screamed in agony as his entire arm was severed, and blood spurted out immediately.

The man nearly coughed up blood as soon as he opened his mouth, then staggered backward, his face deathly pale.

Su Zhan gave his opponent no time to recover, pressing his advantage by kicking away another iron rod and then stabbing him in the abdomen with a knife.

"Ah--"

The man screamed again, then fell to the ground with a thud, struggling several times before finally managing to get up.

There was a wound on his stomach, the smell of blood was strong and shocking, making Su Zhan feel a little regretful.

However, Su Zhan immediately dismissed the thought and turned his attention to the remaining gray-clad man:

Who sent you?

He knew he had met a master.

"You are not worthy to know..."

The man in gray coughed, his eyes revealing a resolute determination mixed with a hint of madness.

"Whoosh--"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Su Zhan noticed the gray-clad man flick his wrist, sending an Embroidery Needles flying towards him.

The speed was astonishing.

"Whoosh!"

Su Zhan instinctively raised his Dagger to parry.

"When!"

With a crisp sound, the Embroidery Needles pierced the Dagger.

Then, a numbing sensation surged through his body, slowing Su Zhan's movements by half a beat.

In that brief moment, a man suddenly appeared beside the gray-clad man, drew his Samurai Sword, and slashed down.

With a loud bang, a deep knife wound appeared on Su Zhan's shoulder.

Fresh blood spurted out.

"Whoosh!"

Su Zhan endured the pain and rolled backward to avoid being finished off.

He ripped off his shirt to wrap the wound, then took out a pill and swallowed it.

"Whoosh!"

Before Su Zhan could regain his footing, the man in gray took another step forward and slashed at Su Zhan's neck with his knife.

Su Zhan's expression changed, and he suddenly pushed off the ground with both legs, his body instantly growing larger, before he viciously slammed into his opponent.

The man sneered, then suddenly leaped into the air, his arms swinging in a wide arc, the blade flashing like lightning!

This strike was like Mount Tai collapsing; Su Zhan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he had no idea how to parry it.

"Sizzle!"

A flash of cold light appeared, and the Samurai Sword had already slashed towards Su Zhan.

"Bang!"

Su Zhan felt a chill run through his body, followed by a piercing pain. He looked down and saw a hideous wound on his chest.

"Whoosh!"

Before Su Zhan could even regain his footing, his opponent leaped into the air again and unleashed another slash.

The blade moved with lightning speed and ruthlessness.

This Swordsmanship and power completely surpassed the level of masters Su Zhan knew.

Su Zhan's eyelids twitched, and he reached out with his left hand to withstand the opponent's knife.

"Clang!"

A muffled thud was heard, Su Zhan's body swayed slightly, a trickle of blood appearing on his hand.

But the other person stumbled back three or four steps, his right hand holding the knife trembling violently.

"Kid, you're really strong."

"No wonder he dared to come to this Wolf Country alone on a mission; he's a formidable general indeed."

The man in gray wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

Su Zhan laughed heartily upon hearing this, "Likewise, you're not bad either, you deserve to die by my hand."

"Kill!"

After saying that, Su Zhan raised his Dagger and charged at the man in gray.

The opponent snorted coldly and raised his sword to meet the attack.

The two collided again.

Weapons clashed, and shockwaves surged. Although Su Zhan was at a disadvantage, he was not hit by the enemy's sword and managed to escape danger by relying on his agility and dexterity.

The man in gray made several attacks, but failed to touch Su Zhan. He couldn't help but think to himself that this guy was too cunning.

"Flutter!"

Just then, Su Zhan seized the opportunity and stabbed the other man in the waist.

The other person let out a scream, and blood spurted out.

The man in gray was thrown out like a bird that had lost its wings, his body tracing an arc in the air.

Finally, he crashed heavily onto the hard ground, his body like a broken puppet, his limbs sprawled out limply, barely alive.

Su Zhan did not stop there; his keen intuition told him that he must not give his opponent a chance to breathe.

He gripped the Dagger tightly, his body poised like a bow and arrow, and swiftly closed in.

The Dagger gleamed coldly in the moonlight, as if it contained all his anger and determination, and he swung it out in rapid succession.

"Ah--" The gray-clad man's painful scream rang out again, seemingly shaking even the air itself.

His ribs snapped like fragile twigs under Su Zhan's Dagger, making a crisp sound mixed with a terrible groan.

His face was contorted, and his eyes showed disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he had been at a disadvantage in this life-or-death struggle.

With a single thrust, his body slammed to the ground as if struck by a boulder.

The excruciating pain in his chest nearly suffocated him; he lay on the ground, barely alive, his face pale and looking utterly wretched.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and the grass rustled slightly as he fell, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Su Zhan's heart was filled with anger and repression.

It was as if the Dagger piercing the other's body was not only an attack on the enemy, but also his indictment and counterattack against all dark forces.

He gritted his teeth, stood rooted to the spot, his eyes blazing as he stared intently at the enemy he was about to defeat.

"You... how could you...?"