Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 152 - 142: Death Game (Part 1)

Just as he stepped forward, two assassins suddenly leaped out from both sides, their weapons flashing with a cold gleam, stabbing directly at Ren Feng in mid-air.

Ren Feng's body abruptly leaned back, dodging their attack, while his hands quickly reached forward, grabbing both of them in an instant.

Crack!

Under the immense force of his grip, their wrists were crushed.

Ren Feng's face was stern as water, his hands swiftly clapped, and with two loud bangs, their bodies flew out, crashing against the wall in the darkness.

These two were dead, their weapons dropped to the ground.

Ren Feng extended his right foot to kick the weapon, sending a long knife flying straight into a pile of steel bars at the right front.

Thud!

The sound of the weapon piercing flesh could be heard, as the long knife penetrated an assassin's shoulder, pinning him to the ground.

Ren Feng held another long knife in his hand, slashing backward without even turning his head!

The assassin who charged from behind was sliced in two before he could get close!

Ren Feng stood still, calmly saying, "Stop hiding, come out."

There was no response from the dark factory, and except for the assassins Ren Feng had killed earlier, it seemed there was no one left inside.

Ren Feng walked forward, looking straight ahead.

But just then, a figure suddenly dropped down from the ceiling above, descending in mid-air, accompanied by an unmatched chill of a blade's light!

This was a masked assassin, wielding a Japanese katana, an ancient Japanese samurai sword.

The move was called Inverted Crescent Moon, with the blade's gleam like an inverted crescent moon.

Hanzo Nagatsuki's eyes flashed with coldness, locking onto Ren Feng; this strike was too sudden, and he was eighty percent confident he could kill the man before him!

But Ren Feng's expression remained unchanged, his gaze calm as water, as if he had anticipated this.

Hanzo Nagatsuki's eyes darkened, but it was too late to retract the blade, which was aiming straight for Ren Feng's face; yet, in that moment, Hanzo Nagatsuki felt his whole body's hair stand on end!

Almost instantly, Hanzo Nagatsuki instinctively abandoned the sword, halting his charge.

"Don't you think it's too late?"

Ren Feng's calm voice sounded from the side, and a palm had already struck out, hitting Hanzo Nagatsuki directly and sending him flying with a bang.

As Ren Feng was about to end Hanzo Nagatsuki's life, who was coughing up blood, a warning suddenly surfaced in his mind, and almost instantly, he dashed out at incredible speed!

Meanwhile, on the mountain top, Purple Thorn checked the time, a cold gleam appearing in her eyes.

"It's about time."

Laine grinned, his eyes filled with killing intent, and he raised his right hand, pressing a button-like switch directly.

Beep!

"Do you really think you can escape this time?" Purple Thorn and Laine laughed heartily, their arrogant laughter echoing across the mountain top.

To kill Ren Feng, this first game was a trap, waiting for him to step in. With such a wide coverage of flames, there would be no escape!

But just then, the voice of a subordinate monitoring from the mountain suddenly came through the communication line.

"Target spotted, target spotted, he's charging up the mountain fast!"

"What?"

Laine and Purple Thorn were shocked; could it be that the explosion hadn't killed him?

Purple Thorn, who was still laughing wildly, suddenly turned serious.

"But it doesn't matter, this first part was just an appetizer. King of Mercenaries, you'll die here no matter what!"

Elsewhere, Long Yue was frowning at the Dragon Group headquarters. The entire Dragon Group had spent the whole day searching but still hadn't found any information on Purple Thorn.

It was then that one of the staff responsible for monitoring shouted, "There's movement at Yanjiao Mountain!"

Everyone, including Long Yue, immediately gathered, and under satellite coordination, they could clearly see the burning factory.

Long Yue's face darkened, "Go! To Yanjiao Mountain!"

The Dragon Group immediately mobilized, a large group heading towards Yanjiao Mountain.

Meanwhile, Ren Feng's face was also extremely grim; Purple Thorn was indeed insidious, and this was merely bait meant to kill him.

If not for his long-standing crisis instinct, he might have died this time.

At that moment, his phone rang.

"My dear Feng, I didn't expect you to be so agile." Purple Thorn's mocking voice came through.

Ren Feng said nothing. At the moment he rushed out of the factory, he had already determined that the opponent was on the mountain top!

"However, if you were to die just like that, this game wouldn't be fun." Purple Thorn said coldly, bloodthirsty coldness in her eyes: "Next, there are two more phases. King of Mercenaries, your strength is great, but it remains to be seen how fast you are."

As Purple Thorn's words fell, a warning appeared in Ren Feng's mind. He didn't hesitate, his forward-moving figure abruptly stopped and then sidestepped, as massive booming sounds erupted in that spot!

Ren Feng's gaze lifted, pupils contracting involuntarily, a giant crossbow!

And more than one giant crossbow, several were set up there, their penetrating power stronger and more terrifying than a machine gun!

Apart from the giant crossbows, countless whooshing sounds also arose, cold sharp arrows piercing the night sky, shooting directly at Ren Feng.