holo hunter

The wind gently carried away the hustle and bustle of the world.

"What kind of monster is that?" Avs couldn't help but exclaimed as she stood behind Titus.

The entire ground they stepped on continued to collapse under the opponent's force, and the vibration frequency generated by the strong waveguide was enough to destroy the solid stone brick floor.

The next second, Bertan pulled out the stone-faced heavy blade tied to his back and held it under his shoulder.

"You look a bit silly, big guy." Bo Zai moved the joints of his arms.

As a warm-up preparation before the battle, the world left to him is really not too much.

If you face an opponent who uses brute strength from the beginning, and you cannot complete the warm-up, your joints will be severely damaged.

"Yes, I won't deny it, but you will change your mind when fighting."

The moment the stone blade was inserted into the ground, an extremely violent waveguide turbulence suddenly emerged from the broken ground.

The aura has become so powerful that even the body cannot store it. Not only is it released outwards, but the steps to strengthen the physical body are also completed in an instant. The wave armor formed covers all parts of the body with a dark black luster.

Even if a crane were to drop a two thousand kilogram boulder and hit Bertin's body, I'm afraid he would still be unharmed.

"Bertan, one of the three knights guarding the World Tree, is famous for his power and brute force. It is said that he is the life form with the highest combat effectiveness among the three knights, and is also the fixed point for power users in the entire world. But because my father used

Dirty means. The three knights who originally belonged to the World Tree were all contaminated due to drugs and turned to obey the orders of stupid careerists. But the puzzling thing is that it seems that my father has shown another picture of wanting to make up for me.

It looks like this guy appeared in the heart of Santorini."

Titus shrugged.

"How will the battle develop in the end?" Afusi asked puzzledly.

But Titus has already turned around. He has to go to the seventh floor to protect the core of all missions this time - Princess Bandan Ling.

"Follow me, Afs, we have opponents we need to deal with."

"Yes! Lord Titus."

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Center of vestibule.

The shattered ground collapsed towards Beltan's position in a spider web-like form.

The energy he activated seemed to be enough to turn such a vast vestibule into ruins in an instant.

"I will not show mercy to you just because you are a child."

The slightly raised arm suddenly contracted, and the next second the air pressure exploded from the ground and crazily approached Bo Zai's position.

"Can just raising your hand have such a huge power?" His calves began to accumulate strength, and he waited until the sudden air pressure hit his face to dodge.

The choice of walking on the tip of the knife is a deliberate choice made by Bo Zai. Facing such a powerful opponent, if he immediately makes a dodge action, then there will be a momentary flaw in the pause of the limbs left. If the enemy

If you take action again, it will be difficult for your body to mount a more efficient defense again.

This defensive method is basically a required course for everyone in the family, and it is also the new combat mode given to him by his father after returning home.

"The more cautious you are, the more excited I will be. I can feel your fatness. You are not an ordinary child, you are an excellent killer."

Bertan judged the uniqueness of the opponent in an instant. The figure falling from the sky quickly predicted the position where Bo Zai might dodge.

Bo Zai, who dodged continuously for the next second, once again distanced himself from Bertan after the carp fought back.

At this time, Bertin, who couldn't tolerate the other party's escape, suddenly started running in a circle around the vestibule, while Bo Zai, who was intercepted in the center, was quickly assessing the opponent's position with his vertical pupils.

"Why don't you go and rescue your comrade? Are you prepared to see me embarrassed by staying here?" He couldn't help but shout at the sky.

After hearing what his partner said, he suppressed his worries, activated Lou Zhe, who was in the realm of the extreme realm, and took Tiantian over Bertan's head and towards the deeper hinterland of the vestibule.

"You brave young man, as expected, your inner desire is to fight a powerful enemy like me one-on-one." Bertan grabbed the stone blade that was inserted into the ground in the distance and suddenly swung a soul-resonating blow.

The exploding red-black sword energy swept directly from the entire vestibule to where Bo Zai was, and even seemed to affect the building behind him.

"You're wrong. I just don't want to be seen by my partner's close friends when I transform, and I'm afraid that he will be embarrassed in front of his friends. I have never been afraid of you."

The bloody connection broke the boundary in the next second, and the originally immature boy suddenly surged with an aura that was twenty or even thirty times more than before. Then the skin and flesh spread out and sharp claws replaced the original human fingertips.

Bertan saw an arm gradually approaching him. When his consciousness caught up, the tip of the sharp claw had completely grasped the edgeless stone blade of his heavy sword.

What's even more surprising is that his eyes seem to have an illusion.

That was another beast, and it actually looked like he was coveting its prey.

"Wolf--"

Bertin shouted in panic, and then retreated to a position behind him.

Only then did he see clearly the true appearance of this sixteen-year-old boy.

The golden beast's pupils continued to shine, and the transformed arms no longer looked like ordinary humans.

It's a wolf-like sharp claw. Although it's just an arm, the power it displays makes people marvel.

"I see."

"Well, you know, I don't really like my weird appearance, but the only way to deal with monsters is to become a monster myself."

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The Hall of Silver.

The wedding hall that is all ready has completely lost its symbol of power in the past, and has been replaced by the so-called romantic temple.

Everything will happen according to our script. The Hermesk family is sitting on the Silver Throne. His fingertips are raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, as if waiting for something.

"How are the preparations for storing and improving the genetic blueprint completed?" That was an intriguing question.

"Everything is ready. We just need to wait here. Even if the wedding does not happen in the end, we will definitely be able to get a perfect sample of that human being. He is the most important part of our grand plan.

, just keep an eye on him, and there won't be any more accidents. But, if you send Bertan at this time, will it break the balance of Santorini's combat power? It's not easy for us to get the wind bit and Bu

Radar was sent to the distant Rainbow Kingdom, isn't it to weaken the defense power of Santorius Heart?"

"Well, but if this human being can't even defeat Bertin, then wouldn't the strength of the genetic sample be confusing? How could the power we are pursuing be in such a fragile form? He must be perfect and outstanding.

, we can even force out Titus’ strongest opponent. Only in this way can we take a crucial step towards leading our future.”

"That's true. Just wait and see. The snipe and the clam will compete with each other and the fisherman will get the benefit."

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Rainbow Country

Although the speed of the mobile device Breda was driving was as high as sixty miles per hour, the oncoming wind was still unbearably hot.

After walking here, the originally tense nerves relaxed. There were grass slopes and water candles on both sides of the bumpy concrete road. A swamp with water plants and more lush water candles stretched in front. Then the surrounding area was open again.

If you look carefully at the waters, you will see wild ducks and turtles perching on the edge of the water candle... There is a red-winged blackbird there.

To feel everything here, you need to be a little older. For Breda, he felt that it was mixed with many memories that he had never had. Long ago, on those cold windy mornings, the water plants in the swamp were all gone.

Withered and yellow, the water candles swayed in the cold wind. He and his fiancée stood in the swamp wearing high boots, waiting for the sun to rise and the duck hunting time to arrive, while the mud they had stepped on around them was emitting a pungent smell.

In winter, the swamp was frozen. He stepped on the ice, surrounded by withered water candles. In front of him, except for the misty sky, there was only deathly silence and bitter cold. At this time, there was no trace of the blackbird. But now

It's July, they are all back, and everything is full of vitality. The swamp is filled with the chirping of insects and the joyous sound of birds chirping. I don't know how many lives are showing full of vitality around us, endlessly living, and endless.

Passed down from generation to generation.

Riding a motorcycle is completely different from other ways of traveling. When sitting in a car, you are always confined to a small space. Because you are used to it, you don’t realize that looking out the car window is almost the same as watching TV. You

You are just a passive spectator, and the scenery can only fly past you boringly in a frame.

When riding a motorcycle, the frame disappears. You are closely integrated with nature. You are in the scenery, no longer a spectator, and you can feel the immersive shock under your feet.

What is speeding past is a real concrete road, no different from the land you walk on. It is lying there solidly. Although it appears blurry due to the high speed of the car, you can stop at any time and feel its existence in time.

That sense of solidity is deeply imprinted in your mind.

He believes that if there are no billboards or rest stops on the roadside, the scenery will be more beautiful: whether it is the bushes on the roadside, the grass on the ground, or the fruit trees in the garden, they are almost within reach. Children wave to you from time to time along the way.

There are also adults who walk from the house to the porch to see who is passing by. Once you stop to ask for directions or want to know about the local situation, the answers you get are often unexpected: they will ask you where you are from and how long you have been riding.

, chatting with you nonstop for a long time.

Such was his relaxed life that he even forgot about the mission and just enjoyed it wholeheartedly.