hell hunter

Wang Mo felt the danger and struggled to open one eye. He saw several hunters still approaching, and it was difficult to resist with the power of the white dragon alone. But he didn't have the strength to stand up now, and there seemed to be a tornado blowing in his mind.

Countless clips are constantly being staged, constantly impacting Wang Mo's brain.

"Kill to pay for life, you're finished!" Wang Mo heard someone speaking viciously, less than three meters away from him. A strong wind sounded, and something seemed to hit his head. He could only roll on the spot, and this blow was so violent

It hit the ground hard. But he could only dodge for a moment, and the enemy immediately smashed it down for the second time.

"bump!"

There was a sudden gunshot, and Wang Mo shivered in shock. Then someone fell down next to him. The gunshots rang out continuously, and someone kept whining. The gunshots stopped ringing, and there was no sound of the enemy approaching. Wang Mo reluctantly opened his eyes.

, and found that all five enemies had fallen. Bailong was guarding him, and no one who shot was seen.

After Wang Mo rested on the ground for a while, the impact on his brain gradually disappeared. He sat up and stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, and suddenly realized a problem, "What impacts the brain are fragments of memory, which may be related to what I have absorbed."

It must be something related to the charm of the corpse."

"Good guy, you're really alive!" Xixi's joking tone suddenly appeared in his mind. Wang Mo was stunned for a moment and then looked around excitedly, and responded in his mind, "You were the one who shot, right? Are you there?

where?"

"Keep moving forward, and don't pry into my mind, or I'll kill you!" Xixi lay on the top of a towering rock, almost overlooking the entire rock formation. She was the one who fired the shot just now, otherwise Wang Mo would have died a long time ago

.

"I found a problem. Many hunters are called Mumu, and their names are just like their names." Wang Mo shared the strange appearance he found with Xixi, and also complained, "The Sword of Bowang is ten good things, but the side effects are too great.

I almost died in its hands."

"Those pieces of wood should be victims of the soul-locking liquid. The symptoms are very similar. You should ask Mr. Liu about the Bowang sword. Let's use it as a backup weapon for now." Xixi gave a very pertinent answer, and also

Acting as Wang Mo's living map, he found the last group of hunters.

After Wang Mo saw the last group of people, he couldn't control his emotions and burst out laughing. Because opposite him were three bald men with round faces, standing together was particularly funny. Moreover, all the movements of the three of them were very funny.

Synchronize, one goes to the left, and the others go to the left, neatly.

There were two hunters standing in front of the three of them, and they were all wood controlled by the soul-locking liquid.

"We have no grudges, why are we killing them all like this!" One of the three bald heads shouted angrily, wishing to eat Wang Mo alive. A dozen hunters died in his hands, how much hatred he must have.

"Hey!" Wang Mo sighed innocently and pointed at his bald head, "I am also implicated. You must have offended someone named Liu, otherwise you would not have suffered this disaster."

"Your surname is Liu?" The three bald heads looked at each other, but they couldn't find who they had offended.

"Go on, catch him, and everything will be settled." The bald heads didn't want to talk nonsense and solved everything violently. Three bald heads and two logs gathered around them, and an encirclement was about to be formed.

"How could it be him..." Suddenly Xixi's surprised voice appeared in her mind. Before Wang Mo asked, she took the initiative and said, "The purple-clothed wooden bed was left behind. He should have been caught by the Blue Flag Army. How could he be here?"

Appear here."

"You guys watch out, this is a robbery in my hand, I can hit you wherever I point, it could kill you!" Wang Mo raised his finger and said in a pretentious manner. After seeing that several people didn't believe it at all, he pointed his finger at one of the bald heads and said in his mouth

Give this accompaniment a tap of your fingers.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp gunshot, a bald man was caught in the door and fell to the ground. All this happened so suddenly that the scene became silent for an instant. When Wang Mo raised his finger again, the enemies retreated one after another. Another gunshot sounded, and one of them fell to the ground.

Mingmu fell to the ground and died.

"There is a sniper in the distance, deal with him in close combat!" One of the bald heads understood and led the remaining three people to encircle and attack. They surrounded Wang Mo and attacked, constantly changing positions, so that they could not be locked.

"Grandma's!" Wang Moqi's temples bulged. He didn't dare to use the Bowang sword anymore, so he could only fight with the previous sword. Without separate weapons, Yinhe didn't have superb martial arts, and he would be at a disadvantage.

A perfectly normal thing.

After five minutes, Wang Mo's charm was exhausted. If he continued like this, he would definitely be doomed. Although he knew that Xixi was already on the way, he was born to be strong and made a decision. He still used his unique hidden weapon to destroy the enemy.

This is the attack method a fantasy hunter should have.

Wang Mo pointed his finger again, and the bald man opposite him hurriedly transformed. Unexpectedly, a flying knife came out from the back of his heart and punched a hole in him. This guy fell to the ground without closing his eyes. He didn't know why.

He died. But his death put pressure on the remaining bald man, who turned around and ran away.

"Go!" Wang Mo gestured with his fingers, and three flying knives appeared and pierced the guy's hands and feet. Because he wanted to catch the snakehead who was asking questions, he was left alive. Mu Mu, who lost his command, simply froze in place.

turned into a puppet.

Xixi arrived soon, took one look, and headed straight for one of the logs. After trying all the ways to wake it up, she gave up. She could only hold the bald head down and let it drive away the log, and then trudged back to the underground base.

Mr. Liu did not show up, but prepared everything and commanded Wang Mo and the two with his voice.

"Bald head, look, I also have a soul-locking night here, and there are also some things that can extract souls. If you are not willing to cooperate..." Mr. Liu's voice was very relaxed, but every time he said something, the bald head looked at it more and more.

His eyes widened, "What organization are you? How do you know I'm here? Where did those wood come from?"

"I said, I said..." The bald head was quite active and an advanced element, "We are from the Impulse Hunter Group. It is well known that weapons and spirit beasts are abundant here. Those wood were privately auctioned by the Blue Flag Army. We just bought them for use.

."

"Throw him out, life or death will depend on you!" As Mr. Liu finished speaking, Wang Mo threw the bald head out of the base. Where he could survive, he was torn to pieces by the soul beasts outside.

"Leave them here and let me see if there is a solution." Mr. Liu walked into the isolation room and looked at Wang Mo, who was a little angry. "I think you already know the weaknesses of the energy weapons in your hands, as well as your own shortcomings.

, go and rest."

"Why don't you tell me about the side effects of absorbing energy..." Wang Mo is not a person who doesn't say anything. He stopped Mr. Liu and asked in front of him without caring at all.

Mr. Liu looked like a teacher who hates the iron. He shook his head and sighed before saying, "I'm telling you, I can't remember it. If you have experienced it, you will remember it for the rest of your life and you will never make this mistake."

"Okay..." Wang Mo responded forcefully, and then strode away. He did not go back to the bedroom, but went directly to the training room. He knew where his shortcomings were through fighting, and wanted to make up for it through training immediately.

The training room is not very big, just enough for two people. The two shooting training areas have a track length of exactly one hundred meters. The two melee training areas with wooden figures are enough for two people to use. Between the two areas are placed

The weapons cabinet contains all commonly used weapons and ammunition. In addition, there is a leisure area with absolutely abstract paintings. Wang Mo seriously doubts that this painting was painted by Mr. Liu himself.

"Isn't it just a bow and arrow?" Wang Mo stood at the starting point unbelievingly, and started to draw the bow and shoot. Arrows whizzed away, but they all missed the target. The angrier he got, the more he missed the target. For two or three hours in a row,

Only one arrow is focused on the target.

"Do you know the difference between a martial arts master and your street gangsters?" I don't know when Xixi stood behind Wang Mo and whispered softly, "It depends on the heart. Only by cultivating one's character and character can one achieve great things. Rushing for quick success will only lead to greater success.

It’s getting worse.”

"What should I do? Let me read the scriptures?" Wang Mo was still unconvinced, but after looking at Xixi's eyes for a long time, his impetuous heart calmed down. He changed his words and said, "Teach me how to do this."

Meditate, maybe I can just look at your eyes more!"

"Breathe and breathe, meditate and calm the mind." Xixi sat cross-legged on the ground, eyes closed and breathed evenly.

Wang Mo may have connected with Xi Xi, and he soon fell into calmness. His mind was completely emptied, and his whole body felt extremely at ease. Although the feeling of flesh and blood did not exist yet, the relaxation of the spirit was extremely real.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye. When Wang Mo got up again, he seemed to be a different person, with a gentle look. When he picked up the bow and arrow again, his mentality was different, and the shooting effect was indeed different. Without skills, it is impossible to become a god overnight, but really

He really hit the target. Ten arrows in a row, eight of which were fixed on the target.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place." After Xixi saw Wang Mo's change, she also greeted him with a smile. She took him to the reading room. There are really a lot of books here. "Here are all about

Books about soul power, as well as some knowledge about this plane, you and I can just catch up."

Mr. Liu didn't know what he was doing and didn't show up for ten days in a row. Wang Mo completed the hunter's elementary training course, which he claimed. His archery and sword skills have improved, and he no longer relies solely on the power of weapons.

The operation and sending and receiving of soul power have also made great progress, and I have also learned some simple combat tricks, including the mental shock that I have used before.

"Your new mission is here, let you go on a trip this time!" Mr. Liu's voice appeared, which made Wang Mo a little eager to try and see the results of these ten days of practice.

"Are they still foreign hunters?" Wang Mo came to the sand table war room to see Mr. Liu, eager to know the specific mission.

Mr. Liu pointed to the two pieces of wood fixed on the wall, "I can try to restore the consciousness of the two of them, but there are many things missing, and you are responsible for buying them." He pondered for a moment, "But I have no money, so everything can only be done.

It’s up to you.”

This time even Xixi got excited after hearing this, and said directly, "Did you ask us to rob it?"