For a killer, there are only two things that are the most important, hiding and killing. But these two points are a very profound knowledge. As a cultivator, Chen Fan, with invisibility skills and spiritual assistance, is like a tiger adding wings. Killing people, especially when people are unexpected, understand the target.

After setting up the matter with Yang Jie and Chen Fan once again came to a prison like a small city. His primary goal was to pull out the sentry posts at the four corners of the prison and the warriors in that building.

It should not be difficult to remove the sentinel, but the eight warriors are a major force even for prisons. This power cannot be underestimated. If it is properly performed, it is not difficult to cooperate with a large number of lifeless bandits to go in and out of the zombie group and open a bloody road.

Before introducing the zombie group, three generals Chen Fan did not have the ability to assassinate, so they could only retreat and secretly destroy the eight warriors. They should weaken the backbone of the prison as much as possible.

What Chen Fan wanted was to turn this cage into a dead city! So he had to first break through their living power from the inside.

What's more, this small town like an iron bucket is easy to defend but difficult to attack. No matter how crazy the zombies are, they are limited in number, and they can only pour in from one door. The geographical environment has great limitations on the zombie group. As long as they are all transferred into it, the zombie group can maximize their hunting effect.

Chen Fan, who was hiding in the dark, walked around silently without finding any abnormalities. Everything inside the prison was as normal. The disappearance of ghosts and snakes did not make these guys more alert.

According to the siege plan, the opponent's spies were first to be destroyed, so Chen Fan's step was to kill the bandits on the four posts.

Using the dark wall as a cover, Chen Fan came to the sentry post, used the destruction technique to open the anti-locked iron door, and flashed in.

The stairs were very dark, and the narrow stairs could almost be seen without any fingers, while the next one was filled with bottles, jars and other porcelain. When most people came in at night, they would inevitably hit the porcelain placed next to the stairs and attracted the attention of people on them. It was a bit simple. But for Chen Fan, who had spiritual consciousness, it was useless.

But when he ran to the post, he was stunned.

“No one stands guard tonight?!”

"Don't take such important vigilance seriously. These guys are too lazy!"

No need to guess. These guys who are on duty are probably going to sleep or gamble.

"If you don't come, why am I?" Chen Fan shook his head, turned around and left, thinking about how to make a move. If these people are not here now, it will be a troublesome problem.

But just as he walked to the iron gate and was about to open it, two voices of conversation came from outside, talking nonsense.

With a creaking sound, the door was opened, and two men walked in with a candle. One of them complained, "Damn, I just went back to sleep for a while. I was driven up again. I guarded every day. What's the point? I can't even see the yarn."

Another person comforted: "It seemed like something happened last night. The boss said that we should keep a close eye on these days and not make any mistakes."

"Stay closely? Who are you watching? There are no zombies nearby, let alone people. Who dares to mess with us? It's so fucking that we're not going to bother us. We're not going to be busy at night. Why do we both force ourselves to work when we arrive?" The complaining man said angrily.

"Oh, there is no way, the wind is tight, let's go to bed." The comforter continued to comfort him. He was just an ordinary person, and the one who was watching with him was a high-level samurai apprentice.

"Grass...egg..."

This guy shouted "Craft" with a strong aura, but when he got the word "Egg" he was deflated, because he vaguely saw a person standing in front of him with the faint candlelight.

"You, you. Ghost?!" the complaining man took a step back and shouted in fear.

Fortunately, the sound was not loud, otherwise Chen Fan would have taken action.

It’s not that these two guys were afraid of ghosts, but that Chen Fan, who was burned to pieces, looked like a ghost too much. Although he was not afraid of these crimes, he was still shocked when he suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of him.

"God, uncle!" Chen Fan cursed, not in a hurry to take action.

"Cao, who is you? Why are you here for? "When I heard that the other party was a living person, the complainer immediately said angrily.

"I? It's your uncle." Chen Fan replied.

"Are you kid trying to die?" The complainer was already angry, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and pulled Chen Fan's collar with one hand. He thought that this guy was shocked and he was still looking for a beating. He was simply looking for death.

Chen Fan let the guy carry his collar, and did not resist, and asked casually: "I'll ask you something, are there anyone on the four posts now?"

"So what's wrong? Why do you ask me for this? Do you want to help me stand guard?"

"Of course not!" Chen Fan shook his head with a smile.

"Hey, I'm so sad, laugh, you're numb, laugh." The complaining man opened his mouth and cursed, and raised his hand and wanted to slap Chen Fan in the face.

"It's nothing, I just want to thank you." Chen Fan replied with a smile, then took out a knife.

The complaining man looked at Chen Fan with a squinting eyes and took out a dagger. He was stunned for a moment, then laughed silently and said arrogantly: "Oh, how dare you play a knife in front of me? Do you know how many people I have killed? Do you see who I am? Open your dog's eyes widen! Look who I am! Grass, play with a knife in front of me, slap your mouth a hundred times, I will spare you."

Chen Fannairan smiled and said, "I saw clearly, but I don't know how many people you killed, but I definitely don't have as many as mine. You said you are a master of swordsmanship, see if there is any problem with my skills, please give me some advice."

After saying that, Chen Fan held the knife, his movements seemed slow but actually pierced into the complaining man's chest quickly, and asked with a smile: "How is it?"

The complaining man screamed a few times, looked at the strange face that suddenly appeared in horror, and finally realized that the other party was not from his camp...

"Is this a good review? Thank you." Chen Fan said with a smile, and then pushed away the guy who died with his eyes closed.

Chen Fan never softened the people in the prison. These guys used to be a group of serious offenders, and they had never done anything to kill people and rob strong women? So Chen Fan would not feel guilty when he killed them.

The comforting man behind him saw this scene and his face changed drastically. He instantly killed a high-level warrior apprentice. What kind of strength is this? There are such good players in prison, except for those high-level warriors and generals, who else can there be?

But this strange-looking black guy is definitely not those masters!

enemy!

The comforting man's heart was filled with endless fear. After a moment of dazed, he looked up and saw Chen Fan staring at him. He suddenly felt a chill covering his whole body, especially the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked like the coming god of death in the dark.

He was about to shout, but he felt a chill and breathe, and he couldn't shout.

"Since you're in place at this time, it's best to save me from wasting precious time waiting one by one." Chen Fan looked at the two corpses on the ground, then threw out two fireball techniques, burned the corpses, and left the sentry.

The eyeliner of the sentry guard must be removed. If these people don’t go up, he really doesn’t know what to do. Fortunately, as the guy said just now, they should be in place at this time.

Chen Fan's figure appeared in another post. As soon as he walked up, before the two men on duty discovered it, the dagger easily harvested his life, then dragged it to the stairs, and burned it with fireball technique.

After completing it quickly, Chen Fan killed the next target again, and then used the same method to destroy all the remaining two posts.

Until this moment, his actions went smoothly, without knowing it.

"Next, it's the eight warriors' turn." Chen Fan stepped into the building where the warriors lived again, and used the invisibility technique to the extreme. He gently pushed open the glass door and walked slowly towards the second floor.

"Assassination seems very interesting." Chen Fan's mouth curled up slightly. At this moment, he felt that he had the talent that a killer should have. He was hidden in the darkness. When the other party did not react, he had already died.

This feeling is exciting and powerful.

If you return to normal society, being a killer seems good, at least a fat man.
Chapter completed!