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Chapter 415 He is the Trap

Now that the offensive plan has been approved by the general command, it can be implemented soon.

Once the troops involved in the operation are ready, the battle begins.

Just like every human attack, it has everything from long-range firepower coverage to grassroots extraordinary people and mid-to-high-level combat power, and it does not look like a trap.

In fact, if we put aside the matter of Xue Qifeng, this would have been equivalent to a normal attack.

After several rounds of long-range rocket fire at the enemy camp, the Tatar soldiers could no longer hold back and rushed down the mountain, and a battle was about to break out.

Chen Mo wandered around the center of the battlefield at the first moment, helping to kill a large number of ordinary Tatar barbarians while looking for the top combat power among the enemies.

Whizzing.

Several unknown hidden weapons shot out from the dark corner. Chen Mo dodged them by turning his head, and did not look for the culprit. After all, this was a battlefield, and personal grudges did not matter.

Instead, he was the first to locate the enemy's main general at this time, who was a Tatar governor.

The bodies of the aliens in the Nether Abyss are of different sizes. Among them, there are those who are over a hundred feet tall, such as Soerhu, and there are also those who are like the commander in front of him, who are shorter than normal humans, only about 1.5 meters tall.

However, being small does not mean being weak. At the beginning, he did not specifically look for Chen Mo, who had killed the Tatars in a high-profile manner, but instead rushed left and right in the human line.

His body was like a wild boar. Wherever he charged, people and horses would fall to the ground. Even the extraordinary people who were good at defense found it difficult to stop him. Only some people with magic skills could try to create obstacles to block the opponent's vision.

"Be careful!!"

"Get out of the way!"

There was chaos on the battlefield. The Wild Boar Warlord was running wildly. Those who dodged turned their heads to remind their comrades, but not everyone could dodge.

The one who was in danger at this time was the new recruit who was almost marked and was in the same team with Xue Qifeng.

This was not his first time experiencing a battle, but it was his first time being incorporated into the main force.

If he could survive this time, he would at least be considered a veteran. However, it turned out that fighting in the ring and war are completely different things.

He had been standing on this battlefield for less than half an hour when he was plunged into a white-hot battlefield. He felt his legs go weak and his ears were filled with all kinds of loud noises. He was unable to think at all.

So he fell to the ground, looking at the commander-in-chief, who was obviously short but ran with such momentum, rushing towards him, and he couldn't even get up.

Even if he wanted to, a transcendent in the fourth realm would not be able to escape from the hands of a grandmaster.

Fortunately, suddenly, a human figure appeared abruptly between the Wild Boar Warlord and the recruits. Unlike in the movies, he always appeared at the critical moment.

When Chen Mo forcefully inserted himself in, there was at least a few hundred meters between the two sides.

Facing the aggressive enemy, he drew his dagger.

On the other side, Xue Qifeng had been spying on Chen Mo's movements, and according to the pre-rehearsed plan, he always stayed within the other party's field of vision and did not exceed the teleportation range.

Although he possessed an immortal spirit, which was very useful during a charge, his main task now was not to kill the enemy, but to lure the Tatar commander named Yewu.

This might be what the other party had planned. Once the marked people launched an attack together in the army formation, Yewu's sudden appearance could cause a devastating blow.

If a general is not stopped in time, it will only take a few tens of seconds to cause heavy casualties in the center of the position.

So at this moment, seeing the air around him twisting and burning space cracks appearing, Xue Qifeng only felt scared but not surprised.

Stab it! ! !

A slender figure emerged from the crack.

Long-distance teleportation is an ability that only those in the holy realm can master, but it only applies to humans.

The alien races in the Nether Abyss often have their own innate magical powers, but normally they are not too outrageous, or in other words, their functions are single.

For example, now, it is obvious that the appointed warlord of Yewu can only appear next to the marked target. He is not like Jiang Surou, who transformed himself into a beautiful and charming appearance. He is slightly taller than a human, but very thin. In human terms, his body fat percentage is very low.

He seemed to have no skin, and the outlines of his muscles and some bones were very prominent, covered with a gray-black surface like rusty iron, and his face looked as hideous as a skeleton.

Yewu held a gun in his left hand, exactly the same as the one Xue Qifeng had seen at that time.

This pair of guns is the key to his ability to teleport.

Before coming over, Yewu had already sensed the aura around the target.

According to the normal military strength, there are three masters here, two in the ninth realm and one in the eighth realm. It is more than enough to take down Luanshi Mountain. After all, there were only two leaders in Luanshi Mountain.

However, from Yewu's perspective, this was the right time for him to take action.

Once he comes over, the situation will be three against three, and he is confident that he can kill all three enemy masters.

At this time, General Zhao was in another corner, fighting with a general, and there was also a Grandmaster of the Eighth Realm fighting with a group of Tatar leaders.

And Chen Mo had just teleported in front of the Wild Boar Warlord and rescued the new recruit.

It has to be said that Yiwu chose the right time. The three human masters had no time to take care of this side, so he could go on a killing spree.

But before that, he had to get his gun back.

Then, those black eyes stared at Xue Qifeng.

The latter only felt a chill in his body, and then the Minghuang incarnation technique, immortal spirit body, defensive techniques and spiritual weapons were all activated in an instant.

Boom!
After being stabbed by a gun, Xue Qifeng fell like a comet, leaving a trail of blood behind.

But he didn't die.

Yewu was a little surprised and showed some interest.

He could feel that the guy he marked was only at the sixth realm, so he had never expected that he could withstand his attack and not die.

He had already shown enough respect, and even this shot was specifically aimed at him alone.

But it doesn't matter. Judging from the feel of the weapon, the guy is either dead or seriously injured. All I have to do next is launch a large-scale attack to take care of him and everyone nearby.

But when he raised his hand, he felt something was wrong.

The human soldiers around began to flee in unison, and at a very fast speed.

This is certainly not a big deal. People of a lower level will definitely run away when they encounter enemies of a higher level. But the strange thing is that these people ran too orderly, as if it was planned.

Is this a trap?
Yewu felt that this was most likely the case, but he couldn't figure out what could be a trap. Could there be a holy realm that he couldn't sense?

But almost immediately, his question was answered.

With a deafening howl, the Wild Boar Warlord's breath suddenly disappeared.

Yewu was best at capturing other people’s breath, and he was very sure that guy was dead.

But, so fast?!
call--

A breeze blew, and the long sword fell on his head.

Yewu saw the face of the person who came clearly and knew why this was a trap.

Although they were in the same realm, the young human in front of him killed the Wild Boar Warlord in one move without even encountering any hindrance.

He is a trap!

(End of this chapter)