A pair of leather shoes stepped on the blood-stained stone road.
There were many untidy corpses lined up on both sides. Their lives were directly taken away by attacks out of sight, and even the movement functions of their bodies were forcibly destroyed to prevent their progress.
As Cheng Wuling said, these people played the role she needed them to play.
Countless red filaments extended from the corpse, forming a huge net, tightly binding a person in it.
"You also need to be able to attack from a super distance."
Cheng Wuling finally walked up to Lei Yan, stretched out his hand and touched his neck. There was a scar that was healing rapidly.
The hunter's final blow was still enough to take away a human's life. The gap in combat experience meant that Cheng Wuling was unable to avoid this blow despite all his preparations.
Lei Yan stared at Cheng Wuling with chaotic and godless eyes, obviously he would continue to launch endless attacks if he could still move.
"It's a pity that it's useless to control you."
She leaned down and picked up a hunting knife used by a pig-faced man from the hand of a corpse. Sharp, yet to drink blood.
The blade of the blade penetrated between the cervical vertebrae accurately, and with one force, the hunter's head was removed. The blood in his body did not spurt out, but turned into countless red filaments and stretched out, covering the body at Cheng Wuling's feet. ground.
After all the blood was converted, the power of the curse could not spread, and the hunter also ushered in the end of his life.
Then she walked to the heavy door of the castle, stretched out her hand, and slowly pushed one side. In the ancient creaking sound, the door slowly opened, and the bell could be faintly heard ringing, seven times in total. Strangely, the sound could only be heard in the castle.
In front of him is a vast hall, with twelve stone pillars arranged in parallel on both sides. A staircase leading to the upper floor is in the front, and there are deeper corridors on the left and right.
The stairs are separated to the left and right at the floor level, with a platform in the middle. On the platform, close to the wall, stands an armored man like a decoration.
"This is the castle of the Night Clan. Intruders will die."
The armor moved, and he raised his right hand and pulled the rifle from the axe-shaped shield on his left arm.
"In the end, you still stayed here." Cheng Wuling raised his head and looked at the huntress, but her face was not visible under the helmet.
"Yes, isn't the protection of the castle more important than the death of some unimportant people?"
The hunter walked down the steps step by step.
"I am Lang Xing, the second hunter. Please give me your advice."
--boom!
A flame burst out on the distant mountainside outside the window.
Burnt palm prints appeared on the ground, and flames began to spread around them. Qin Zhaolin's backhand was thrown out by a strong wind. Lu Ning slashed with his sword, but his arm was still cut open by two winds that escaped the net.
"You don't think that nothing will happen if you guard against the vital points!"
Qin Zhaolin pinched a ball of fire and threw it directly into the sky, then threw out a pillar of wind, smashing the fireball into pieces in the sky, and instantly turned into a rain of fire all over the sky.
Lu Ning hurriedly spun her body and threw out the tattered windbreaker. The flames falling towards her were caught by the windbreaker and burned and thrown aside. But at the same time, Qin Zhaolin also gathered the wind again!
"Just by bleeding, people will die!"
"You are the one who is going to die!"
The blood knife in her left hand exploded, dissipating the purple brilliance and turning into blood beads floating in the air, blocking her in front of her. Then, Qin Zhaolin threw out his hand, and the wind penetrated the blood beads, leaving a trace in the air. Dozens of clear tracks.
"can see!"
Her figure flashed, and in the moment from blur to clarity, she had overcome the wind's attack, and faced Qin Zhaolin without retreating. The long knife swung itself back, driving all the blood mist, and slashed a foot. There is a five-meter-long sword wind!
With a crisp sound, the metal arm deflected the knife, and Qin Zhaolin also took a step back. His arm was dyed with cyan light, but it quickly disappeared.
Seeing this result, Qin Zhaolin was also stunned for a moment, and then an expression of ecstasy filled his face.
"It turns out! It turns out it's just like this! Hahaha, what did I think was a fatal thing! It turns out it can only have so much effect! You lose, Lu Ning! I might as well tell you that my whole body can be turned into such metal armor!"
As his voice fell, his entire face began to turn silver-white. However, at this moment, a crossbow arrow with red light passed by his ear, and with a "dong" sound, it pierced into the man's head not far behind. On a tree.
"crossbow?"
His expression showed that he didn't know that Lu Ning still had this thing in his hand.
What made him even more alert was the red light.
The blood magic used by hunters is unique in its color and state.
The color was exactly the same as the flare I had seen before, and it was also light.
Right at this moment.
Chi.
The nearly one meter long knife penetrated the throat, and Lu Ning injected all his strength into a straight thrust, passing through Qin Zhaolin's throat that had not yet been completely metalized, bringing out a pool of blood.
"When people see something they are afraid of, they will be temporarily distracted. It seems that the psychological shadow I left on you yesterday was deep enough?"
"You...cough..."
"You're right, I decided to kill you, but that was decided yesterday, a little earlier than you thought."
The shock on Qin Zhaolin's face was instantly replaced by a sinister smile.
"What a pity! This is not fatal to a god! There is not much left of your blood magic that burns divine power! Even if you split me in two, I will not die! This distance is, I, win, Got it!"
His hands ignited with crimson flames, and at the same time, his entire body had been metalized, and he directly grabbed Lu Ning in a hugging posture!
Boom!
The blood exploded.
As if it was crushed directly by Lu Ning, the scarlet long knife exploded as a whole. The power of the explosion was also transmitted to all the blood it came into contact with. It was like detonating a large-yield bomb in the body. Qin Zhaolin's The entire upper body flew into the sky, revealing a shadow in the moonlight, and then hit the ground not far away. The rain of blood fell, extinguishing the remaining fire on the ground, and the remaining legs lost their strength and fell down.
"Blow, knife..."
"Ah, you don't think you learned this technique just to eliminate the convenience, do you?"
Lu Ning moved her hand and grabbed a knife again from the blood rain in the air. She held the knife and approached Qin Zhaolin's mutilated upper body.
"God's vitality is really tenacious. Even this is not fatal - in terms of vitality, it is indeed extraordinary."
She stepped on the remaining half of Qin Zhaolin's chest, held the knife in both hands and raised it high, aiming the blade at his head. The green light climbed up again, and the burning power was strengthened.
Qin Zhaolin glared at Lu Ning, and at the last moment, he still sneered.
"There are always accidents in this world..."
"That's what adds to the fun. Farewell, false gods."
The tip of the knife sank into his mouth, and for an instant Qin Zhaolin's body lit up with a green light, but his remaining strength could not stop the rapid burning. Soon, all the metal layers faded away, and his eyes lost their sparkle. .
God is dead.
People died too.
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"I feel the defeat of a Night Clan."
Lang Xing looked out the window and was not in a hurry to take action.
"Then you should be happy."
"That's right, and more than one of them is going to die tonight, there is also a second Night Clan who will die too."
She turned to look at Cheng Wuling.
Langxing is not a black magpie. Even if Cheng Wuling's qualities disappear for some reason, she will not let it go.
As the second hunter, it is natural that Lang Xing is strong. She is as strong as the eldest brother, and their abilities are equally difficult. If the veteran hunter planned to kill the "blood" that controlled the curse, it would have been impossible. Maybe it can really be done.
Countless red filaments have covered the entire hall, twisting everywhere on the floor, pillars and ceiling, looking extremely scary. However, within about one meter of Lang Xing, not a single filament invaded.
No, it should be said that none of the filaments trying to invade are there.
"Disappear." Cheng Wuling adjusted the position of the filaments so that they would not continue to die.
"Yes." Lang Xing nodded and confirmed.
Disappearance, annihilation - you can say it any way. Lang Xing's power is to eliminate anything within one meter of herself. The eliminated things can be destroyed forever, or they can reappear after a period of time that she likes.
She doesn't need to defend herself. Nothing can invade within one meter. Even attacking is a bit redundant. After all, most creatures will die if half of their bodies are eliminated.
Despite this, Lang Xing still practiced her skills. She did not think that she was invincible, nor did she think that she could easily break into the presence of "gods". Although she failed in the end, her hard work still allowed her to continue. of exercise.
"Sorry, I'm going to kill you here."
Cheng Wuling's body was pulled directly into the air, and an obvious thin line disappeared on the trajectory of Langxing's sprint. The speed and reaction of both sides were similar, but Cheng Wuling was more maneuverable!
boom! boom! boom!
The rifle fired. Langxing quickly pulled the bolt and fired three fan-shaped bullets. Then he swung his left hand back and heard a crisp sound. The shield was ignited with flames. Two ax blades came out and slashed forward with force. cut!
The flames formed a fountain, and after rebounding from the ground, they rushed towards Cheng Wuling who was hanging in the air. However, as the flames approached, five twisted threads crossed the flames, cutting the flames into pieces. Liufen was then wiped out by Cheng Wuling with a straight slash as he raised his hunting knife.
Bang!
The sound of the mechanism sounded again, and this time lightning flashed on the shield. Cheng Wuling's eyes moved slightly. The design of Langxing's blood technique is more similar to a revolver. The catalyst and blood are loaded and used as ammunition to strike out one after another. This will undoubtedly cause her to take more time to load, and she will not be able to protect herself—— She doesn't need it either.
This time, with the thunder and lightning, Langxing did not aim at Cheng Wuling in the sky, but instead slammed his fist into the ground like a pile driver!
Only then did Cheng Wuling notice that a thin thread was not eliminated by Lang Xing, but stepped on it.
The conduction of electricity was instantly guided to the entire hall along with the filaments.
