hell hunter

Huang Zhou's soul power seemed to be glued, and it was all sticky on the ground. His soul power reached a level of more than 2.6 million. Fan Yao's soul power seemed to be relatively normal, and his soul power also reached 1.80 million.

The level is around 10,000. The last one, Lao Mo, is a control hunter, and the effect of absorbing soul power is one-tenth of that of the attack hunter. He has also reached the level of 1.7 million, which can be said to be a surprise to everyone.

Both teams were standing in the battle circle, and no one called for the start of this match. The more experienced Yuan family trio took the initiative to attack, and the soul beast horses above charged, splitting into three directions to attack Huang Zhou and the trio.

This is just to win the battle in one fell swoop, without taking the opponent seriously at all.

"Gather..." Huang Zhou said, and the remaining two people approached him without thinking. The three of them were squeezed into within one square meter, as if they were afraid to huddle together for warmth.

"This can't be done. Faced with such a flanking attack, we can only dodge or attack one side fiercely. There is no way to get together!" Qin Zhengguo looked at the performance of the three people on the field and spun around in circles as if he was one of the people here.

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"That's it...haha!" General Butcher saw the situation on the field and laughed wildly without concealing his contempt.

Wang Mo didn't have too many worries or words, not even a reminder. First, he fully believed in Huang Zhou's judgment, and second, he couldn't give random orders on the battlefield, as it would destroy the psychological rhythm of the combatants on the battlefield.

Three soul beast war horses approached quickly, each holding a weapon and trying to smash the three Huang Zhou people in the middle.

"Prison Shock!"

But the moment the enemy came within five meters, Huang Zhou suddenly slammed the ground with one hand. The punch caused the ground to vibrate crazily, and the sticky soul power also surged towards the enemy along with the vibration. At this moment, there were three enemies.

The soul beast war horse briefly left the ground, and when it landed, it was fixed in place by the sticky soul power.

"Dizzy Crash!"

Huang Zhou launched his moves one after another, and his soul power completely enveloped his body, and he slammed into the enemy in front of him. The powerful and heavy impact made the opponent dizzy, and the war horse neighed miserably and fell to the ground. At this time, two cold lights suddenly appeared behind him,

It draws more than twenty rays of cold light around the enemy.

On the front, the hunter of the Yuan family was killed by more than twenty knives before he could show his skills. Even his body was not complete and turned into a pile of pieces.

Why didn't the other two Yuan family hunters come to support them, because they were blocked by Old Mo's bow and arrows. The fat man, Old Mo, could now shoot his bow left and right, and the weird and tricky arrows completely blocked all the paths of the two enemies. Neither could

I went to support him, but I couldn't reach him in close combat. Coupled with the repeated collisions of the big pig Ahao, the two enemies were even defeated.

After getting rid of one enemy, Huang Zhou and the other three immediately changed their tactics. Lao Mo held off one of them alone, while Huang Zhou and Fan Yao attacked the other one in a flanking attack. Huang Zhou's own ability was higher than that of his opponent, and he was joined by the elusive Fan Yao.

After resisting for five minutes, the enemy went straight to the northwest.

Although there was still one member of the Yuan family who resisted tenaciously, it was obvious who would win and who would lose. For this reason, Lao Mo even shouted to the enemy, "You can choose to admit defeat, don't waste your life."

"Admit defeat is not in my dictionary, go to hell!" The last Yuan family hunter went crazy, waving his weapon and heading straight towards Lao Mo, feeling like he was going to die together.

When Lao Mo raised his bow and arrow, Fan Yao was already ready, and Huang Zhou's fists were already raised in the air, the butcher outside the field suddenly shouted, "We surrender this time, there is no need to fight anymore."

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The Yuan family hunter still obeyed the military order and returned to his team obediently. The battle ended with Wang Mo's side winning.

At the beginning of the game, everyone thought that Huang Zhou and the others would lose the game. There was no doubt about this. However, these three people won the final victory, and they won cleanly, like a crushing victory.

"Awesome, the three of them turned out to be so brave!" Qin Zhengguo's eyes changed when he looked at the three of them, especially when he looked at the chubby old Mo, his eyes started to shine. He could see the role of a controlled hunter on the field.

It's clear as day, it's a brain-like existence. If we weren't here, he would just extend an olive branch.

"Well done, I'll give you a big credit!" Wang Mo looked at his teammates admiringly, "You guys have a rest for a while, I'll be right back!"

"Brother Butcher, no matter whether Wang Mo wins or loses, you have no chance. Why do you want to humiliate yourself? Let's see again tomorrow!" Qin Zhengguo took the opportunity to sarcastically say a few words to the Butcher, but it was obvious that the other party backed down.

"Brother, take action yourself!" The butcher ignored Qin Zhengguo, but replaced him with a young hunter, pointing at Wang Mo opposite him, "Take good care of that guy and let him see what hell is like."

"Brother, don't worry!" The young hunter stepped forward. He was very calm and didn't feel any irritation. He had a short stick stuck behind his back, and he didn't look threatening at all. He stopped twenty meters away from Wang Mo.

, "You must be stronger than I expected, but it can only go so far. You must die, Wang Mo!"

"There's so much nonsense. He seems polite, but he's actually a conceited bastard!" Wang Mo was a bit unsophisticated and directly stated the other party's mental state. He also wanted to anger the other party and make the enemy lose their mind in anger.

"See the real chapter in your hand, no need to talk nonsense!" This man actually got off the horse in advance, pulled out the short stick from behind, and slowly approached Wang Mo. Following this, his soul power also increased steadily, from one hundred to one hundred.

Ten thousand soared directly to as much as four million.

"He is the butcher's younger brother, named Yuan Erlang. He has shown superhuman talents just two years after he came to the plane. It is said that he is a rising star specially trained by the Yuan family!" Qin Zhengguo had heard of this guy and said loudly

It was a wake-up call for Wang Mo.

"It turns out he is a genius. I am really honored!" Wang Mo drew out the long black sword from his back and raised his soul power to the level of four million. The formation circuit of the black sword began to emerge, bringing with it a blazing black flame.

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Wang Mo and Yuan Erlang were fighting together. They both had four million souls. They were playing chess and there was no winner or loser. Wang Mo wanted to use the black sword to actively look for the opponent's short stick to see what the mystery behind the rolling stick was.

.Ke Yuan Erlang's moves are very clever. He always circles around Wang Mo and specializes in sneak attacks on Wang Mo's blind spots.

"Yuan Erlang's fighting style is nothing like that of the Yuan family. He doesn't have that kind of grandeur. On the contrary, he has a sense of grace, as delicate as a big girl!" Huang Zhou said after seeing the fight between the two.

His evaluation, of course, is also the first impression of many people.

There is a very special phenomenon in the battle between the two, that is, as the battle continues, the soul power is still growing, and the two have reached the level of 4.5 million at the same time. There is no obvious trend in the scene, and they are still as evenly matched as before. Both sides

The spectators were all sweating, thinking about the people on the field.

Another ten minutes of fighting time passed, and Genjiro was the first to break through the five million mark. He shook the thin stick with one hand, and another section of the stick appeared from two sections, turning into a long and thin stick.

The attack speed was accelerated when swinging, and this time the stick actively collided with Wang Mo's black sword.

When the stick hit the black sword, Yuan Erlang's soul power obviously vibrated, causing the roller to shake violently. This time, Wang Mo suffered a big loss and almost threw the black sword out. Yuan Erlang

The force of this shock was indeed not small, and it became stronger every time, making a buzzing sound in the air.

"Buzz..." Yuan Erlang danced his long stick like flying, and watched Wang Mo suffer losses continuously. He began to get carried away with joy, "The special ability of my soul power is shock. A gangster like you only deserves to be the dead soul of my subordinates, haha

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"Really?" Wang Mo didn't talk nonsense to him, but launched a counterattack with actual actions. His soul power instantly increased to the level of 5.5 million, and at the same time he unlocked the second layer of the black sword's formation circuit and imprisoned it!

Layers of formation circuits emerged in the air, trapping Yuanjiro, who was carried away with his excitement, and made him calm down instantly.

"My five million soul power has almost reached the second level, how can I still be trapped...impossible!" Genjiro tried to break through the layers of imprisonment, but to no avail.

It is always correct to have soul power as king, but an upper limit of talent must also be added. For most people, two million is already the second-level mid-level, but Wang Mo needs to reach the level of five million. Others who are high-level only need six million.

Wang Mo needs a huge amount of fifteen million. Of course, the upper limit of high talent will also be increased. The standard of two million is just the most common level. This Yuan Erlang is said to have good talent, and only three million is needed for the average talent.

"Admit defeat?" Wang Mo is not a murderer and gives the other party a chance to admit defeat. But facing the step given by Wang Mo, Yuan Erlang thought it was an insult. He even forcibly brought up the soul power again, which was burning himself.

life.

"I remind you again, you can live after surrendering, there is no need to die here for the sake of face!" Wang Mo has done his best to face the enemy, which can be said to be quite magnanimous. When Yuan Erlang refused to bow his head, he faced the enemy again.

The butcher shouted, "Do you want to see your brother die like this?"

"Erlang, retreat quickly, we have only lost one day." The butcher saw that Yuan Erlang was already burning his life. He was a little at a loss. Although he shouted and gave orders, the other party refused to listen.

"There is no way I will be defeated by this country boy. I am the chosen son of the Yuan family!" Yuan Erlang could not accept defeat and was still trying to break free from the confinement around him. His body had begun to burn with flames, which was an ominous sign.

"If you admit defeat, I will save his life." Wang Mo looked at Yuan Erlang, who was playing with fire and burning himself, and issued a final warning to the butcher. If he still refused to admit defeat, he would have no choice but to let the other party die in boredom.

"We admit defeat. You have won this battle." The butcher immediately announced that he was admitting defeat. Saving his brother was more important than anything else.

"Boom..." We directly increased our soul power to six million, and at the same time unlocked the third formation circuit of the Black Sword, the seal!

In the sword light, the formation circuit changed again, and the seal circuit locked Yuanjiro. It trapped the opponent like chains, and completely blocked the opponent's soul power and actions. Although Yuanjiro tried to break free many times during the process,

But in the end he was firmly subdued.

"Come back tomorrow and I'll give it back to you!" Wang Mo withdrew his soul power, picked Yuan Erlang away with his black sword, and handed it over to the butcher on the opposite side. Seeing the Yuan family's dark army retreating like a flood, his next task must be done immediately

carried out.