hell hunter

What happened was exactly as Wang Mo expected. The disappearance of Zhen San attracted the attention of the enemy. Two enemies emerged from the base at one time, but they were greeted by two spider threads. Wang Mo was also trapped in them.

In the cave. There is no unnecessary interrogation this time, it will be solved directly on the spot.

"You don't treat prisoners well?" Xixi thought it was a bit cruel and questioned Wang Mo.

Wang Mo responded directly, allowing Xixi to give up her doubts, "If we had a team or reinforcements, I might consider treating the prisoners well, but we have nothing."

The disappearance of these two people caused the Blue Flag Army to explode and send five hunters up at the same time. Moreover, the attire was not disguised, it was the unique attire of the Blue Flag Army. This time, Wang Mo did not wait and wait, and also changed his strategy.

. Deliberately revealed his figure to lure the five people to chase him.

The white dragon regained its shape, and the two men and one beast moved in three directions. The five people behind him were forced to divide into three groups, so that they could be defeated one by one. Maybe Wang Mo was too handsome, and there were actually three people chasing him. Big

It was beyond his expectation, but he had to act according to the plan and kill the three Blue Flag troops behind him.

"Did you kill all the guerrillas?" Wang Mo stopped and asked the three Blue Flag Army soldiers, who surrounded him and seemed to have no intention of talking to them.

Wang Mo naturally had a way to deal with tough enemies, and that was to beat them until they could talk. He waved the long sword in his hand to initiate a challenge, and attacked one of them fiercely to open a breakthrough. Then he knew that this time it was a big mistake, these three actually

It was a small team with perfect team tactics, and it actually surrounded Wang Mo in the middle.

"I won't play with you anymore!" Wang Mo was a little embarrassed. He had no training in close combat. So with a slight thought, three flying knives appeared in the air and penetrated the backs of two people. However, one of them was injured and fled.

Wang Mo also wanted to create a flying knife out of thin air, but unexpectedly failed.

"Run there!" Wang Mo hurriedly caught up with the fleeing Blue Flag Army. The enemy had already lost a lot of their soul power and couldn't escape at all. He pressed his long sword on the enemy's neck and wanted to ask for information, "The guerrillas inside

How are the team members doing?"

"Bah, wait a minute!" This sentence made Wang Mo angry. He wanted to kill the opponent with a sword, but he thought of a better way. He pressed one hand on the enemy's head, preparing to try mental search or impact. Want to

To learn something, you always need to practice. This is an opportunity.

Wang Mo didn't know how to use soul power at all. He only knew how to hold down the opponent's head and think about it. It really had some effect. Several fragments that were not continuous appeared. Then the enemy's head exploded, which even scared Wang Mo.

He jumped. He stared blankly at the corpse in front of him, not knowing how he did it.

"Forget it!" Wang Mo simply comforted himself, and then tried again to create flying knives or other things out of thin air, but they all failed. Until the hundredth time, his head started to hurt.

"What are you doing? The first-level soul person should not have a body yet, so it won't be uncomfortable!" Xixi saw Wang Mo holding his head and simply taunted her. But the other party asked her a question, "

Why can’t items be generated now?”

"Maybe... your previous items were not withdrawn, and your soul power is limited, what do you think?" Xixi carefully stroked her hair and thought for a while, then put forward a constructive suggestion. Wang Mo decisively tried,

If you take back the manufactured items with a thought, there will be no problem in regenerating them.

Wang Mo repeatedly tried the ability to generate items, and the limit was six small flying knives or two long swords or long knives. Some simple instruments are still acceptable, but those that are too complicated to be remembered in the brain are not.

Such as guns, ammunition, motorcycles, etc.

"Oh, I've learned the soul-searching technique!" Wang Mo looked at Xixi as if he was flattering, and said coquettishly, "I actually found some fragments that may be helpful to you."

"Bitch, tell me, I hate your current expression!" Xixi took a step away from Wang Mo in disgust, and the other party had no choice but to tell those clips, "I saw two clips, the Blue Flag Army fought against the guerrillas

A white thing was introduced, and the second clip was of a person, and this guy was a one-eyed dragon."

"Soul-locking liquid and Dulong Butcher, what should we do?" Xixi collapsed after hearing this, and her original energy completely disappeared.

Wang Mo didn't know anything and could only say some indifferent warm words. At this time, Bai Long finally came back and successfully completed the task. At this time, Wang Mo's chivalrous heart broke out again, and he patted his chest and said, "Wait a minute."

Come on, I'll sneak into the guerrilla headquarters and take a look."

"Come back, we have to leave!" Xixi's eyes changed from being distracted to very complicated. If Soul Man had tears, Xixi would have been crying and cursing. He pulled Wang Mo onto the white dragon and ran towards an unknown direction.

, after staying away from the guerrillas, he gave the answer, "The soul-locking liquid can permanently control the soul people's thoughts. Dulong Butcher is invincible among the first-level and medium soul people, and he is a squadron leader of the Blue Flag Army."

"The guerrillas have all become puppets, and we can't defeat the Dulong Butcher, right?" Wang Mo's voice also lowered, and his mood was not that exciting. The Soul Thug's heart was also hit.

When Wang Mo and Xi Xi were walking aimlessly, the earth shook and the sound of horse hooves suddenly appeared behind them. Wang Mo looked back and his jaw dropped. Dulong Butcher and a group of Blue Flag Army chased after him, with everyone riding on horseback.

The dark-skinned soul war horse. This shot is similar to the one in the movie, which is quite impressive.

"Aren't they all riding motorcycles? These grandsons look more majestic than me!" When Wang Mo finally complained and muttered, he immediately accelerated his speed, trying to get rid of the cavalry behind him. But it backfired, and Dulong Butcher's cavalry

Approaching quickly.

"This is the famous Dulong Cavalry. It is a nightmare for the guerrillas. We have never defeated them!" Xixi saw the cavalry behind her, fear and hatred intertwined in her eyes, and she couldn't tell which one had the upper hand.

"Look at me..." We wanted to generate flying knives and stab Dulong to death, but Xixi stopped us. "A master can feel the direction of energy. If you can't kill him, he will turn you into a guinea pig."

"Bai Long, it's up to you!" Wang Mo couldn't hold back the reluctance in his heart and could only continuously order Bai Long to speed up, hoping to escape from the cavalry.

"Ah..." Wang Mo suddenly felt a huge danger, and immediately grabbed the white dragon's mane and turned to the left. An arrow passed by his ear, with a terrifying sonic boom. Looking back, he saw the arrow behind him.

The cavalry actually had bows and arrows, and they were using him as a living target.

"Go left..." Wang Mo wanted Bai Long to run to the left, but this guy just didn't want to and gave a two-word response, "Danger." But Wang Mo didn't want to hear that. It was always more dangerous than it is now.

Die strong. Force Bailong to turn to the left and run down in a snake shape.

A streak of white suddenly appeared on the horizon of the wilderness. At this time, the white dragon became anxious and seemed unwilling to listen to Wang Mo's words. The cavalry team behind him also encountered such a problem. The soul horse raised its head to the sky and neighed, but refused to take a step forward. Wang Mo

The two seemed to see hope and urged Bailong to move forward.

"Everyone dismount and follow the two Soul Eaters on foot!" Dulong was really determined. After dismounting, he continued to chase Wang Mo and the two. However, due to the slowdown, Wang Mo gradually disappeared from his sight.

"What is this?" Wang Mo thought he could escape, but was blocked by the thing in front of him, and Bailong refused to move forward. This thing also frightened Xixi, and Wang Mo was the only one who was confused.

My eyes were blocked by a piece of white mist, which extended to the left and right to the end of my field of vision. It was impossible to get around it. I couldn't see anything in the mist, as if it were solid. But I felt that the soul power inside was quite powerful, as if I was facing a giant waterfall.

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"This is the energy projection of the ancient battlefield on earth. The soul people inside are still fighting, not knowing the fact that they are dead." Xixi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued, "Ordinary soul people would rush in.

Get lost in it and gradually become a member of the battlefield."

"Look behind you and make your choice. I'll listen to you this time!" Wang Mo simply got off the white dragon and looked at the Dulong Cavalry team coming up from behind.

"You turned all the guerrillas into puppets?" Xixi jumped off the white dragon and faced the Dulong Butcher. She was no longer afraid and shouted to him very calmly.

"Yes, they are all a group of lawless soul eaters, and they deserve to be like this!" Dulong Butcher spoke to an old master, speaking sonorously and forcefully.

"I will come back to you, remember my face." Xixi stared at Dulong Butcher with hatred, turned around and disappeared into the white mist.

"Wait to die!" Wang Mo wiped Dulong's neck, and then he patted the white dragon and walked into the mist.

Dulong didn't even guard outside. After watching the two of them walk into the mist, he said something and left, "You are brave, but you are already dead."

"What could it be?" Wang Mo began to do mental construction, recalling all the movies about war in his mind. Soon the fog in front of him dissipated, revealing the true appearance of this ancient battlefield. The mental construction just now was completely different from what he had imagined.

Not the same thing at all.

There are green mountains and green waters, high mountains and canyons, faint smoke and a peaceful village. Wang Mo stood on the high point of a mountain and could see the peaceful atmosphere in the valley. There was a little bit of a battlefield feeling there, just like in the forest.

Animals don't fight.

"The world is still worth cherishing, right!" Wang Mo looked at the long-lost beauty in front of him and said to Xixi on the side. But when he turned back, the white mist that came in had disappeared, which meant that he had no way to turn back.

"It would be great to live in a place like this!" Xixi sighed and continued, "But everything in front of us is just an illusion. If we can't find a way out, we can only die in this beautiful illusion."

"Who are you?" A clear child's voice appeared from behind, and Wang Mo and the two hurriedly turned around. A boy herding sheep stood not far behind, looking at the two of them curiously, and continued to ask.

"We were passing by, here or there?" Wang Mo lied to the shepherd boy.