Food Hunter

Constraints at the cost of life, in exchange for the ability to kill spiders.

Once tied by a chain, there is no possibility of breaking free, unless it is affected by external forces.

Kulolo has been a general, this is the reality without a doubt.

If there is still a chance, it is Parker Nuoda who is willing to give his life for him.

However, in the regiment's operations, Parker Nuoda, who has always been weak in combat performance, can do anything at this moment?

When Park Noda moved faster than consciousness, Luo's gaze seemed to freeze her feet.

Then, her body paused for a moment.

Luo Ze just glanced at her, and then simply took it back.

At this moment, Kurapika raised his arm and pulled Kuroluo to his front.

Being bound by chains, like fish on a chopping board, it can only be slaughtered by Kurapika.

In other words, even though I can still think and breathe, it is almost dead.

Not stepping into the dead door with one foot, but stepping into the dead door with both feet.

Why do you want to say?

Looking at this survivor of the Kuluta clan up close, even if he breathed out a breath, he could feel the anger like a volcanic eruption.

Not to mention... those fiery red eyes stained with blood feuds.

Knowing that the calamity is inevitable, Kulolo looked calm.

It was not pretended, and his heartbeat was even horribly steady at the moment, as if he didn't regard death as a thing.

In fact, most members of the brigade are probably the same.

They are a group of... people who are indifferent to life and death, including outsiders, including themselves.

Kulolo looked at the red-eyed owner in front of him, and said lightly: "You can strangle me for the first time, but you didn't. You want to use me to restrain Parker Nuoda, and still don't believe the answer to the first question, so Want further confirmation?"

"It's probably the latter, but I didn't deceive you."

"If I was forced to name a place to go, it seems...at a certain point in time, I was donated to a hospital whose name I don't remember."

"Presumably, those fiery red eyes were not used to treat eye diseases, but were sold privately as commodities."

Wow!

The chains tightened abruptly.

The strong squeezing force made Kulolo snorted, and then spit out a small mouthful of blood.

Without the protection of qi, the strength of the body alone is naturally unable to resist.

Kurapika's look at this moment was a ferocious look that had never been seen since he was born. There seemed to be countless black lines, lined up in shadows, covering his face.

Parker Nuoda's face tightened, no longer caring about Luo's existence, and rushed towards Kurapika and Kuroro.

Kurapika's eyes with endless killing intent swept over like this.

After being swept away by that look, Parker Nuoda was forced to stop as if he had been hit by a bullet in his heart.

Because Kurolo's anger was sealed, life and death were only between Kurapika's thoughts.

If you act rashly, you will not only have no chance to save Kuroro, but it will also accelerate Kuroro's death.

"Is there any way to reverse the situation... is there anyone else alive?"

"Even one, hurry up."

"Come alone, come alone!"

Parker Noda's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

Looking at this scene, Luo knew that the Phantom Brigade was only one step away from destruction.

Hearing what Kulolo said, he only felt that people like Kulolo were really unreasonable sometimes.

Want to get red eyes, even violated the agreement made.

In this way, Kulolo's desire for red eyes should exceed ordinary love.

However, after he got the red eye, he changed hands for an unknown period of time, and he could even donate it to a hospital that didn't deserve to be kept in his memory for free.

It is purely to do things according to personal preferences, and the word likes the new and dislikes the old is not enough to describe Kulolo.

Luo glanced at the terribly calm Kurolo one last time, and then walked into the cemetery building.

In the distance, the sound of an alarm bell was faintly heard.

Chu Luoluo looked at Luo's back and watched him walk into the cemetery building until he disappeared in front of his eyes.

He looked at Luo's gaze, there was no resentment or hatred, only the silence like stagnant water.

In nature, it has its own ecological circle.

The same is true in the human world.

One day when he dies at the hands of others, the blame is not how cruel and indifferent the other party is, but the lack of strength of his own, which is extremely evasive.

This is Kurolo's personal opinion. He has never won Kurapika, so he is about to throw himself into the arms of death, and Kurapika is a **** revenge.

This is a natural result of a combination of many factors.

I didn't care about the chains tied to my body, which kept bringing pain.

Kurolo slowly raised his head, wanting to see the stars and the moon, but there were only clouds in the night sky that were reflected by the fire.

"Yes, the weather forecast says it will rain after zero o'clock, maybe it will take the whole day."

He muttered to himself, shaking his head slightly, calmly greeted Kurapika's eyes that almost had to choose people, and said lightly: "Do you think the weather forecast will be accurate?

Seeing Kurolo who was so calm, Kurapika clenched his fists in vain, once again intensifying the strength of the chain.

Kurolo vomited blood again, but there was no pain on his face.

On the side, Parker Nuoda watched Kurapika torment Kurolo, gritted his teeth hard, his head turned frantically, trying to find a ray of light in the dark.

Kurapika didn't pay attention to Parker Nauda at all. He stared at Kuroro, his voice was as low as a pair of pale and corpse-spotted hands.

"I can't wait to pull your tendons, peel your bones, and cut off your skin inch by inch."

"Let you taste what it means to deepen your bone marrow before you die."

"But, I am not your group of beasts."

"Give me a good... Go to **** and confess."

Every time I said a word, the strength of the chain would increase by one level, squeezing Kulolo's body hard, and the sound of bones being smashed could be heard frequently.

You can hear that these words are the countdown to death.

However, Kulolo still calmly looked at Kurapika, who was close at hand, and a touch of compassion appeared in a vague way.

"Humans are such creatures..."

He didn't say this sentence, he just muttered to himself in his heart without even a slight ripple.

However, Kurapika saw the pity in Kuroro's eyes, as if the positions of the two sides were changed in a round.

Without any hesitation, he raised his strength to the strongest, and watched Kuroro's body twisted into several pieces by chains~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A lot of blood exploded in front of his eyes and splashed on his face and body. .

At first, I was disgusted with the sensation of blood touching my body.

Now Kurapika accepted it calmly.

He will go farther and farther on this **** road.

"Kulolo!"

Parker Nuoda yelled in grief and violently raised the revolver, not at the blood-stained Kurapika, but at her temple.

Her move was not a martyrdom-like suicide, but to avenge Kulolo at all.

In the cemetery building.

Rowe heard the screams of grief and anger from Parker Noda.

"It's dead..."