Chapter 125: The Spirit Weasel Performs Meritorious Service
While both sides were harboring their own secrets, Ling Weasel had already led his experimental subjects and silently detoured back to the edge of the city wall from the side.
As a spiritual beast whose wisdom is not inferior to that of humans, Chen Ziyan, the spiritual beast, did not act rashly. Instead, he led his men, deliberately avoided the opponent's sight, and chose to attack from behind.
When it comes to Lao Liu's tactics, this Ling Weasel is the best in Chen Ziyan's team, especially after experiencing many tricks, his character is much more cautious than before.
To put it bluntly, if Hu Bayi and the others met her now, it would probably be a different story as to who would win in the end.
At this time, at the commanding heights of the city tower, a strong young man was prostrate on the ground, with a camouflaged sniper rifle in front of him, locked firmly on Chen Ziyan not far away.
In order to react immediately, the sniper was extremely focused and looked at the scope without blinking.
But in the next moment, the scene in the scope disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a blue beast's eye full of coldness.
The spirit weasel followed Chen Ziyan's instructions perfectly, and the first target when he came to the city wall was the sniper who controlled the big weapon.
This sniper was very alert, and he had already noticed something was wrong as soon as the sight of the scope changed.
But unfortunately, the moment their eyes made contact with each other, he had already been taken into the illusion created by the spirit weasel.
In the fantasy world...
The moment the sniper saw the change in the scope, he wanted to move away for a while, but when he wanted to move, he was horrified to find that his body had lost consciousness.
Then he watched helplessly as his body was like a puppet being manipulated by someone, and he slowly aimed the gun at his companions.
Peng——
Peng——
Peng——
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After five deafening gunshots, bright blood flowers bloomed in front of him...
Even though this sniper had undergone rigorous training, it was difficult to maintain calm at this time. The surging anger and guilt flooded his heart like a tide, making him blind for a while.
At this moment, he had no time to think about why the places where his companions were hiding became so conspicuous.
In reality on the other side, nothing actually happened. The moment the sniper saw the eyes of the spirit weasel, his expression had already fallen into a dull state.
At the same time, the experimental subject who had been prepared nearby rushed out like lightning and cut off the hand that was holding the trigger at the wrist.
As soon as his palm fell, he buried the severed hand and his blood-splattered right arm in the yellow sand next to him, hoping to suppress the spread of the bloody smell and prevent him from being disturbed.
Others below.
As for the sniper himself, under the guidance of the spirit weasel illusion, he used his remaining left hand to turn the muzzle of his gun and point out the locations of his companions.
After obtaining the locations of the others, the spirit weasel pointed towards those locations, and then the experimental subjects beside her who were quietly waiting for orders spread out at extremely fast speeds and moved towards those places.
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In less than half a minute, the attacking experimental subjects returned to the tower again. Except for the blood dripping from their claws, there was no sign that they had just experienced a killing.
"Squeak——"
After confirming that his little brother had completely solved the problem, Ling Weasel headed in the direction of Chen Ziyan and let out a clear and loud call.
"Well done!"
Chen Ziyan, who was waiting anxiously, couldn't help but clenched his fist and smashed it into his palm after receiving the signal from his spirit ferret.
In fact, when he saw the reflective sight shaking, he already knew that the sniper had been eliminated, but the location of the other militants was unknown, and he was not sure whether the spirit weasel could kill them all.
But now that the signal has come, it means that his plan has been a complete success, and all the militants who could threaten them have been taken care of by his spirit ferrets.
"Master Chen, is it finished?"
Chen Ziyan could hear Ling Weasel's voice, and Wang Kaixuan and Black Glasses beside him naturally heard it too.
"It's done." Chen Ziyan nodded lightly, then said with a smile: "Let's go, let's see who this group of people is!"
"The Ultimate Chaos Jue"
After saying that, he jumped off the roof and walked towards the place where the spirit ferret was.
Wang Kaixuan and Black Glasses quickly followed. On the way, Black Glasses asked insinuatingly: "I said, Fatty, what was that thing screaming just now?"
He had some guesses about this, but he still wanted to confirm it again.
The white shadow just now was not big, so it should be an animal, but it was difficult to tell what kind of animal it was by hearing the cry.
If what was heard just now was a dog barking, then he would start to wonder if Chen Ziyan was related to the fifth master Gou.
After all, as far as he knows, the only people in the world who can control such creatures are the Wu family of the Nine Sects.
"That's the little fairy girl. You'll see her later." Wang Kaixuan replied casually without thinking too much.
He felt that since Chen Ziyan had sent this spirited Huang Pizi, he probably had no intention of hiding it from Black Glasses, and it didn't matter if he told him a name.
As for the name of the little fairy, it was he and Hu Bayi who gave it to them. They asked Chen Ziyan to call the little guy at a glance. They really didn't dare, so they simply continued the previous name.
"Little fairy?"
Hearing such a familiar name, the corners of his black-glassed eyes couldn't help but twitch. He felt that if his boss this time, the one from the Huo family, knew about this, he would probably not be very happy. After all, that woman
So proud.
But this has nothing to do with him. Even if there is trouble, Chen Ziyan will take care of it.
What he wants to know more now is what kind of beast this thing is and whether it has crossed that threshold.
But before he could continue to ask questions, a strong smell of blood penetrated his nostrils.
Following the guidance of the smell of blood, they easily found the middle-aged team leader who was the lowest distance from them. At this time, the middle-aged man who had just imagined capturing Chen Ziyan and others had become a veritable man on the street, lying in the sand.
No breath left.
After confirming that there were no hidden dangers, Black Glasses went up and turned the body over. After checking it, he said: "The fatal injury was to the neck. The trachea and arteries were cut off instantly. If the wound had been deeper, I'm afraid the owl's head could have been cut off directly."
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"Can you identify which force they belong to?" Chen Ziyan asked with an unchanged expression.
He was not interested in the cause of death, which he had already anticipated.
"There is no sign that can prove identity." Black Glasses shook his head after hearing this.
He had noticed this during the inspection just now, but had gained nothing.
Wang Kaixuan was not interested in these. After he came in, he went straight to the firearms on the ground. After picking them up and playing with them for a few times, he immediately grinned: "Mr. Chen, this is a Soviet-style AK47. What a good thing!" In addition to being greedy for money and lust, this fat man's favorite thing in his life is guns.
It's a pity that since his parents passed away, he rarely has the opportunity to touch it. The occasional opportunity to practice his skills is with blunderbuss, air rifles and the like. How can he compare with this real guy?