Zero died in battle and killed all the fourth regiment of the Sea Tears.

"I haven't had such a good time."

The assassins breathed a sigh of relief, and it felt so wonderful to cut an elite group as a dish. Even if they squat for an hour, they would be willing to do so.

"Why are there only 47 kill records?" A voice suddenly appeared in the team.

"Is someone missing?"

The two teams walked around the corner of the valley to check whether there were any invisible assassins missing. They are assassin professions, and all their skills are single-body attacks. For hidden units, they can only be discovered when they get close. After a long time, they didn't notice anything strange. Black Wings shook their head helplessly, and were about to give up. When they looked up, they saw Yan Feng walking a few steps in the valley and said coldly to the void:

"Are you optimistic? There is only one swordsman and two teams of assassins. Go back and tell the Thunder Emperor that if you want to stop us from entering the lost land, it is best to hold the whole meeting for a day and a night!"

The red and blue sword light flashed through, and a blue soul dust flashed in the darkness.

"This pervert..."

When the two teams of assassins saw this scene, they were not only shocked, but more shocked, and they made up their minds to never provoke this terrifying person in the future.

Beside the divine stone, the elemental master of the group leader saw the thin assassin with dark leather armor appearing next to him, frowned and said, "Ye Demon, didn't you tell you not to do anything? Why did you still die?"

"I didn't take action..."

The thin assassin's pale cheeks were not covered with blood. From the surprise of seeing Yan Feng approaching to the shock of the latter walking in front of him, when he noticed the cold eyes, his body and mind were only fear: "He can see me..."

The cold voice was still lingering in his ears, as if the shadow of death had not dissipated for a long time. For the first time, he felt his soul trembling. It was an extreme fear that he would not have even faced with the powerful Thunder Emperor, and it was deeply engraved in his heart like a brand.

The elemental master of the leadership team noticed his expression and guessed that something special might happen after his death, and asked in a deep voice:

"This is just a game, do you need to be afraid of being like this? Do you see clearly their team?"

The thin assassin suddenly woke up, and his pale face finally showed an awkward blood red, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Apart from those two teams of assassins, there was only Yan Feng. He... He wanted me to bring back a message and said that he wanted to stop them from entering the lost land. At least the whole meeting would be guarding at the valley entrance for a day and a night..."

These words were said in the team channel. Lei Di and others heard them sincerely. Everyone was both angry and shocked. They hated Yan Feng's cunning and neat methods even more.

"Fuck, this guy is too arrogant. Do you think that with him alone and two teams of single output assassins can deal with our Tears of the Sea? I don't believe it's impossible to deal with him!" The Tyrannosaurus fists clenched, and his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh.

The Thunder Emperor had a deep brow, but his face seemed extremely calm, but everyone present knew that this was his serious expression. After listening to Ye Demon's statement, the Thunder Emperor asked:

"You said he could 'see' you?"

"I was invisible and retreated to the entrance of the Lost Land. Both of them searched for the valley entrance, but he walked towards me. His eyes... were staring at me, as if he knew I was there." Ye Mo replied truthfully, still a little scared in his heart.

"Can you see the invisible state?!"

Silence, suffocating silence, but behind the silence is a storm. Let me ask, what advantages does an assassin have to say when his invisibility is useless to the enemy?

"What do you think?" The Thunder Emperor turned around and looked calmly at the assassin "Stalker", the most powerful assassin of Hai Zhi.

This is a young man with a cold and handsome face, with short golden hair, blue eyes, handsome nose, sexy lips and chin, and his whole body exudes a strange temperament that makes people dare not get too close.

"The professions designed by Eden have a certain balance, and there is no skill to detect invisible units on a large scale. I think he may have discovered the position of the Night Demon through other methods, such as the sound..." The stalker's voice was plain, but he hit the nail on the head.

"sound?"

Everyone was stunned. Even the sound of ordinary speaking was so far away. How could they hear the slight sound of moving footsteps?

"I met a professional Sanda player in Sanda Club. He was very strong and never lost in the 70kg competition. But he told me that Sanda is just an ordinary fighting skill, much worse than Muay Thai, and far worse than Chinese Kung Fu. I was very interested in Chinese martial arts and asked him a lot about Chinese Kung Fu. Because of his common hobby, he showed me a fight video. In the video, several Chinese warriors fought desperately. The way they fought was very different from the Chinese Kung Fu we saw in the movie and competition. The moves were fatal, and the speed was so fast that even our eyes couldn't see clearly. Since then, I realized that the Chinese Kung Fu we have been paying attention to was just a little bit of fur. Real Chinese Kung Fu can be used to shatter stones, fly rocks and walls, and distinguish positions by listening to sounds!" The stalker's blue eyes flashed with fascinating light, and the affirmative expression on his face could not even be questioned by others.

Fist shattering stone slabs, flying rocks and walls, listening to sounds to distinguish positions... What an incredible thing. If you hear these words from others, most people present would think that it was a false lie. But the stalker is a taciturn person, and being able to say so many things shows his persistence and seriousness.

"You said Yan Feng is a Chinese warrior?" Lei Emperor said horrified.

The stalker shook his head: "I'm not sure, it's rumored that Chinese warriors don't like to show off, and it's even more impossible to get involved in ordinary online games. Perhaps the Garden of Eden is too special to attract them."

"If it were you, are you sure to avoid the attention of the 'warrior'?" Lei Emperor couldn't help asking.

The stalker said with a serious expression: "Chinese warriors also have levels. Only a few warriors who can 'listen to sound and distinguish positions'. If Yan Feng really has this instinct, even I will not be spared... Let me go to the lost place again."

Lei Di frowned and said, "Are you alone? Do you want to form several assassin teams?"

"Yes." The stalker nodded slightly, and the dark red figure directly turned into a blue light.

The assassins of the five groups of Haizhi's tears also teleported over with the acquiescence of the Thunder Emperor. The three elite assassins followed the stalker into the entrance of the Circular Valley and disappeared, but were surprised to find that the stalker was walking in with a swagger.

At this time, Yan Feng sat on the stud of a giant tree, and saw a lonely figure at the entrance of the valley from afar. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Interesting, is it a fight alone? Or is it a team of assassinations like us?"

He didn't know the speculation of the stalker, but this situation did surprise him a little. He summoned the fire dragon to release the wings of the dragon, slid from the tree pole to the ground, and flew towards the valley entrance with the surprised gaze of Black Wings and others. Seeing him flying straight over, the stalker was right in his mind and ordered everyone behind him to say:

"You are here, if I die, evacuate directly!"

As the top assassin in real-time competition, the Rogue has a high prestige in the Tears of the Sea. The elite assassins of the three teams dare not resist any rebellion against his words, and responded in unison: "Yes!"

"Let me see your methods!" The stalker's face was full of fortitude, and he was eager to verify whether Yan Feng belonged to the kind of person he had always been fascinated by, and even hoped that he could die here in battle.

"Invisible?"

Looking at the dark red assassin's figure gradually disappeared into the dim night, Yan Feng stopped in the air and began to figure out the other party's intention: "Invisible in front of me, do you want to see if I can detect your position? If Hai Zhizhi wants you to solve me, it will be too disappointing. Since that's the case, I'll add some materials to you..."

During the defensive battle at Storm Camp, he had seen the strength of the stalker. Although his reaction and skills were excellent, there was still a big gap compared with Yan Bing, Xiaoqian, Qiu Han and others.

The stalker paused for a while, then slowly moved along the grassless open space on the right, staring at Yan Feng's reaction. Seeing the latter suddenly lifting his sword, he was shocked.

"Bang! Hiss-"

A huge thunder explosion exploded behind him several meters away, which surprised him: "What's going on? Didn't he notice me?"

Yan Feng raised his hand and waved it down, Lie Yan swallowed, Frozen Slash, Lie Yan Slash, and another wave circulated 20 seconds later, sometimes far and sometimes close, which surprised the stalker, and the doubts in his heart gradually deepened: "Did the Night Demon be discovered only when he was in a special state?"

Just for a moment, a blue light suddenly flashed across the corner of his eyes, and then his body fell into an extremely frozen state. The 70% full-effect slowdown in the frozen field made him unable to even take a small step.

"Is it a coincidence? Or intentional?" The stalker's heart began to blur. At this moment, he hoped it was the former, otherwise it would be terrible for the warrior opponent with such amazing wisdom.

Yan Feng seized the opportunity just right. When the Rider began to shake and did not give up, he "scattered" and exploded. There was no suspense in the next battle, and the Rider's fate was-

die.

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On the Lantern Festival, the city is so lively. Fireworks are ringing, dazzling and you can only stand on the balcony and watch it for a while.

Without dumplings and beautiful women, I was destined to suffer from insomnia this night.

Many friends sent messages to express condolences at night, which always made me calm down and write carefully. Thank you for those who still hold me, and also for your support from book friends.

I wish you all a dream of Lantern Festival.
Chapter completed!