Ye Fan lay low and didn't reveal himself until the pursuers got close. Then he leaped out from behind the tree, twisted the neck of one person about to pass by, and spun around. Using the corpse as a shield, he picked up the gun from the fallen man and fired at the others, killing five or six people instantly.
"Tat-tat-tat!" The crisp roar of bullets firing broke the silence of the forest.
"Ahhh!" Accompanied by several screams, those hit either died or fell heavily injured to the ground.
It was at this moment that Ye Fan's figure was exposed for the first time since entering the Primitive Forest.
After emptying his gun, Ye Fan's figure flashed, once again taking cover behind a tree. He had no choice but to hide. Taking advantage of the enemy's momentary surprise, he could eliminate a few, but now that other enemies had their guns trained on him, he had to continue to evade. Otherwise, getting hit by a bullet wouldn't be a good thing.
