Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

Although the humans controlled by puppet manipulation lost their shadows, they could use their mental energy to increase their strength.

Before the airship exploded, Lu Yuan hid in the shadow of an ordinary person, and then used a dozen puppet humans to wrap the ordinary person, and finally fell straight into the lake from a high altitude.

Facing the impact of falling into the water, although the puppet humans had mental energy to increase their strength, several of them were still damaged.

And the ordinary person wrapped in it died on the spot.

Lu Yuan came out of the shadow space and swam to the shore.

The puppet humans who followed his orders also returned to the shore.

After landing, Lu Yuan slumped on the ground, his face full of fatigue.

The ability types of Shadow No Return are complex. Although there are diversified ways to use them, the cost is that the mental energy consumption is too high.

After several struggles, Lu Yuan's physical strength and mental energy were basically exhausted.

"Damn... only seven were saved."

Looking up at the seven puppet humans who were barely intact, Lu Yuan gritted his teeth.

In that situation at the time, he had too little time to operate.

If he had delayed for a few more seconds, he would have died in the explosion.

Being able to save the seven puppet humans in such a critical situation was already a good result.

He was just angry that these trivial things affected the mission.

At the moment, he could not determine where Morro was going, let alone continue to attack.

Lu Yuan struggled to calm his emotions, let alone take a long breath, closed his eyes and dozed off.

He lost a great opportunity to take action, but it did not mean that the mission failed.

When he recovered, he could look for another opportunity.

Under the moonlight, Lu Yuan leaned against a tree, surrounded by seven motionless puppets like zombies, protecting him in the middle.

Compared with Lu Yuan's deep fatigue, Morro on the other side was in a good state of physical strength and potential.

This was due to the upgrade benefits brought by the head on the airship.

Morro's body was full of mental energy, and he walked along the shore and walked straight towards the three people who had just hunted the giant white deer.

He hoped to get some information from the three people and borrow their cell phone.

"Excuse me, everyone."

To prevent the other party from overreacting, Moro raised his hand and greeted the other party from a distance.

At this time.

The three people were cutting the giant horns with excitement on their faces. Suddenly, they heard Moro's greeting. Their faces changed immediately. They picked up the hunting rifles without any hesitation and pointed the muzzles at the direction of the sound.

When they saw that the person who spoke was a dirty-looking teenager, they looked at each other involuntarily.

"It's a child."

"So what, we were seen."

"Kill him?"

"Nonsense... What do you think we are doing?"

Among the three, the oldest bearded man made the final decision at the fastest speed.

Poaching giant-horned white deer is a serious crime, and the penalty standard is calculated by weight. The coral horns of an adult white deer basically start with a sentence of 20 years.

The bearded man's eyes flashed with murderous intent. What they did was not allowed to be seen in public. At this time, they were too lazy to ask Moro's intentions. After aiming, they pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The sound of the gunshot after being silenced still resounded over the lake.

The bullet cut through the air and went straight to Moro.

When the bearded man was about to kill, Moro had already sensed it and immediately dodged out of the line of fire.

The bullet flew past him and disappeared into the night.

The bearded man was stunned when he saw Moro dodge the gunshot, and quickly pulled the bolt to eject the shell that was still hot.

"What are you doing? Shoot!"

When he opened his mouth to urge his companions, the bearded man raised his gun and aimed at Moro again.

But Moro did not give him another chance to shoot this time.

Swish, swish, swish——

Several bullets crossed the distance between life and death and shot the three people holding guns in the head.

As blood splattered, the three people fell to the ground with the hunting rifle, making a muffled sound.

Moro came to the three corpses, and then looked at the horned deer corpse nearby.

"Poachers?"

Moro looked away with a cold expression.

He didn't recognize the giant horned white deer, but judging from the decisive shooting of the three men, they were most likely criminals engaged in poaching.

Maybe they didn't care why a teenager appeared in the dense forest, they only cared about how to cover up their crimes.

Moro half-crouched down, searched for a mobile phone from one of the corpses, turned it on and dialed Kangzai's number.

Beep, beep...

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After a minute of silence.

Kangzai didn't respond, and the call was automatically hung up.

Moro then called several more times, but there was no response.

"Could his phone be crushed? It's unlikely...The martial-type twelve earthly branches must be very proficient in advanced techniques like 'Zhou'."

Moro put down his phone and glanced at the light mist around him like light smoke.

It's impossible that Kangzai was unlucky enough to fall into the swamp...?

The humidity in this area is very high, and there are probably swamps, so it is possible.

Thinking of this, Moro's mind flashed with the scene of Kangzai plunging into the swamp like a javelin, and he shuddered.

That scene was too tragic...

Moro shook his head and sent a text message to Argo. Then, without waiting for a reply, he put away his phone and continued to search for the body.

Pistol, cigarettes, lighter, compass...

Putting the pistols and other useful items aside, Moro checked the backpacks of the bodies and found some dry food, clean water and poached items.

Claws of unknown creatures, sharp beaks of mixed colors, and even emerald green animal eyes sealed in bottles...

Searching these things taken from certain animals basically confirms the identities of these people.

"No wonder they are so cruel."

Moro glanced at the corpse next to him.

He originally wanted to ask for directions, but he never thought that these people would suffer the consequences.

Moro pulled the backpack over, took out a can of meat from it, pried it open and started eating.

After simply filling his stomach, Moro cleaned out a backpack and put the useful things and food in it.

As for the claws and beaks and the deer antlers cut off on the ground, of course he couldn't take them with him.

Based on the regional map found in the backpack, he has determined that the location belongs to a forest in the Republic of Mingbo.

In terms of identity, it can barely be called illegal entry.

If he brought these poached animals that were suspected to be valuable, it would be a double DeBuff.

After Moro packed his backpack, he suddenly became alert and pointed his pistol at the low-visibility forest in front of him. At the same time, he naturally gathered his mind energy in his other hand.

From the time he killed the poacher to now, he has never let down his guard.

Now he heard some slight noises and was on the alert immediately.

Rustle.

A man pushed aside the lush bushes and appeared in front of Moro in such a swagger.

As if he didn't see the gun in Moro's hand, the man's eyes swept across several corpses and half-cut deer antlers on the ground. His eyes changed slightly, and then he glanced at the poached animals scattered randomly on the ground next to him.

Then, the man's eyes returned to Moro and said calmly: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Benjamin, a professional gourmet hunter."

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