Everyone: Life Hunter! I Hunt Gods For The Human Race

Off the field.

The people in the Hunting God Pavilion looked grim.

Yun Zhongkui used his sky cannon field.

Within the realm, a high-level meeting of the Hunting God Pavilion, invisible to outsiders, was being held urgently.

What can you do in ten minutes?

Conduct a large-scale evacuation operation and move a large number of city residents to relatively safe places through portals, railways, highways and other means of transportation?

"It's being done!"

"But it is simply impossible to transfer all the people in Beijing."

"How about just destroying the copy?"

"The copy has been infiltrated. If it is destroyed directly, the underworld will immediately emerge, so not only cannot it be destroyed, but we must keep an eye on it."

"In addition, there is another candidate inside, who is the X factor."

"No chaos..."

"Evacuate people, but don't let them know what's about to happen..."

"There are saboteurs from the Black Temple lurking among the people. It is difficult to prevent them at this juncture..."

"The refuge area has been activated urgently..."

"Why the forbidden objects can bypass the surveillance of the Sky Eye? The Sky Eye Department has already found out!"

"It's not that the forbidden object was brought in, but that it was already there!"

"What!?"

"According to the judgment of Tianyan, this is a planned layout. Just to destroy us in Beijing, the Black Palace spent seventy years!"

"How to say?"

"Do you still remember how this copy of Huangquan came about?"

"Seventy years ago, before the total fall of Dongying District, the high-level officials of Dongying District handed it over to us, Daxia."

"That's right! Seventy years ago, the Japanese handed over this copy of Huangquan to us. It seemed to be for the good of the human race, but the truth behind it concealed a terrifying murderous intention."

"The Japanese people back then had been eroded and had no good intentions, leaving demon seeds in the dungeon."

"And that demon seed is a forbidden-level secret that has taken root in the dungeon for seventy years. It can resurrect the Underworld dungeon and bring disaster back!"

"Back then, when we took over this copy of Huangquan and settled in Shangjing, it was equivalent to planting a time bomb in Shangjing!"

"And today, seventy years later!"

"That's when it gets detonated!"

"I wonder how Huang Quan could suddenly resurrect, even with the most powerful secret thing!"

"It is indeed a planned conspiracy."

"The demon seed that has been rooted in the dungeon for seventy years has accumulated enough secret power to resurrect Huang Quan, but it still needs to be detonated before it can be activated."

"The explosives were also investigated and came from the Wanjie Commercial Bank. Because they were labeled as a direct link to the top management of the Wanzu Association, they bypassed the surveillance of the Sky Eye."

"So, the changes in this dungeon are not only the work of the Black Palace, but also members of the Wanzu Association are involved!"

"The Sky Eye Department has upgraded this crisis to S level. Unless the demon seed is removed from within, there is basically no solution!"

"We have to prepare for the worst-"

"Losing Shangjing!"

…

boom!

At this moment, a bright bloody light suddenly emitted from the entrance of the black coffin on the Temple of Heaven.

"This is?"

The high-level officials of Hunter God Pavilion looked at each other.

"This is a sign that hundreds of passages merge into one and form the final bloody road!"

Zhao Qingmang pinched his watch and exclaimed: "It's too fast!"

"It only took three minutes, how did the kid do it!?"

Everyone's eyes twitched.

Although he knew that Xu Yan was very strong, no matter how strong he was, he was still just a newcomer. No one had really put their hope of saving Shangjing on a child before.

But at this moment, their mentality changed.

"There are still five minutes until the underworld is resurrected!"

"There's still time, maybe that kid can really hope to keep going to Beijing!"

"Be prepared!"

"How long will it take for the 100,000 soldiers of the Hunting God Pavilion to arrive?"

"Everyone is teleporting. There are still four minutes until everyone is here!"

"Should...should be able to make it in time."

…

within the copy.

Hundreds of coffins merge into one.

A huge blood gate appeared in front of Xu Yan.

Entering the blood gate, there is a feeling of weightlessness.

After a free fall, his eyes lit up.

"Is this the land of spring platforms?"

The red moon above our head is still there, but it is almost approaching the state of "total lunar eclipse".

[The underworld seal is being lifted, countdown to unsealing: 00:04:58]

There's less than five minutes left.

Re-sealing is very simple, just embed the sealing stone into the spring platform.

But where is the spring platform?

"Theoretically, there should be a final BOSS here. After killing it, the spring platform will come out..."

Xu Yan thought secretly.

There is a pool of bubbling blood at the end of the field.

There is a smell of monster inside.

It seems that the ultimate BOSS is hidden in the blood pool...

What else is there to say.

Take your life! !

With a thought, Xu Yan mobilized thousands of miles of slaughter, bloody hands, horned dragons, ghost soldiers, and 1,625 soldiers to join the battle!

The ghost transformed into a resonance, breaking through a hundred passages in three minutes, and no one was killed!

Now facing the final boss, there is no need to be particular, just go up together!

Before, they fought independently, and the Bloody Hands did not show the bloody battle field.

Now the field can have it!

The field is open!

Everyone went crazy, and their strength was even higher than the previous full state.

Facing a small BOSS is no big deal.

war!

He was about to take action, but suddenly he seemed to be imprisoned by some force. Wanli Changtu, the horned dragon, the ghost soldier, the nest mother and the soldiers were all unable to move.

Only the main body can move!

what happened?

A prompt sounded:

[Warning: Fierce ambition! (Devil Seed—Spiritual Suppression)]

That's when.

"Boom!"

A huge figure rose from the blood pool.

It's a huge "headless bloody corpse"!

The body shape is even larger than Wanli Changtu, with a height of twenty meters!

This is still the height after removing the head!

Then.

Xu Yan saw something that made his stomach shrink.

The pupils trembled.

After millions of wills, there were few things that could make his eyes tremble, and that was the guy in front of him.

This guy's body is a huge face, like a well-defined head embedded in the body!

It uses breasts as eyes and navel as mouth. The eyes are like copper bells, the mouth is like shark jaws, the lips are turned out, and you can see the terrifying towering sharp teeth in the belly...

No head!

But what’s with the hair?

The hair is algae red and sticky.

No, it's not hair, it should be called neck hair, because this guy's body and face are the same, and his facial features are all on his belly, and the algae-red hair grows on his neck!

Just like a giant whose head was beheaded, a pile of grave grass grew up where the broken neck was.

Maybe after soaking in the blood pool for a long time, my body was covered with sores and there were a lot of disgusting bloodworms crawling on my body.

Very permeable.

The long slaughter of thousands of miles was restricted, and the secret sensor lost contact, but by borrowing the resonance of the dark night mark and the red moon above, touching identity information came out.

[The Misfortune: Mo Xing Tian (Demon Seed Infection)]

[Type: Millennium Doom]

[Talent: Fierce ambition! (Never compromise, the more you fight, the braver you become)]

[Introduction: Xing Tianwu Qianqian, whose fierce will is always there, was decapitated and lost his head. He survived with his own breasts as eyes and navel as mouth. He was later swallowed by E889 underworld and turned into an evil monster. Now he is Corroded by demonic seeds, he turned into a thousand-year-old misfortune. 】

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