hunter rule

Chapter 1201 Prescott (4)

There are quite a few super strong humans.

After all, the human world is vast, and there have been more monsters dormant for thousands of years than imagined.

But it rarely appears suddenly and almost always has traces.

When Jin Tingyu faced [Jiang Chenlu] who suddenly appeared, no matter whether she believed it or not, there was no difference.

The beautiful girl behind Jin Tingyu knew this deeply.

Jiang Chenlu belongs to the nobility.

In the human world, everything belongs to the nobility.

My family also owns shares in Yu Clan, so to speak, we can be considered a family.

Bishop Banshee of Thorns didn't think for too long before she was ready to speak.

"Sir, do you need to leave next?"

The girl asked softly.

Zhao Guangli glanced at the girl and asked Jin Tingyu: "This little girl is..."

Jin Tingyu said quickly: "Mr. Jiang Chenlu, this is my niece, [Golden Thorn Heart]."

Zhao Guangli nodded slightly: "Not bad."

"You can stay and listen."

Jin Tingyu is a standard elite cadre of extraordinary forces. He can reach the pseudo-god level and is basically an elite. Even if he sees an unknown and potentially hostile super, he will not be so afraid of death.

But for such a young girl who is a trainee professional, it is surprising to see that she can also take her time calmly.

The beautiful girl Jin Cixin bowed respectfully.

Five minutes later.

The figure of the man in front of him became illusory until it was completely transparent.

Jin Tingyu took a breath, waited for dozens of minutes, and finally spoke.

"Ah Xin, is he really Jiang Chenlu?"

Under Jin Cixin's beautiful eyes, a trace of yearning for powerful power flashed: "Auntie, he said he is, he is."

"Whether you come to the headquarters in contact or not, we will be killed by him."

"The best outcome in the end is probably to have a relief sculpture of my own in [Tree Land]... It's more of a verbal commendation."

The girl said seriously: "In this world, only egoists can live better."

"I don't want to die here, and my aunt probably doesn't want to die either."

Jin Tingyu lowered his head and thought.

"Auntie, we need to be more selfish, for example, change our minds."

"From doing it for the church, to...doing it for yourself."

…

Zhao Guangli did not kill Jin Tingyu.

After all, the other party doesn't matter.

The news that Jiang Chenlu died in the ice field has not spread yet. He can use his identity for the time being, but if it can be simpler, Zhao Guangli doesn't want to complicate things.

Even if Jin Tingyu contacted the headquarters while he was still alive, because of Jiang Chenlu's identity, no more strong men would come, because the second mission of the leader of the Ice Cutting Group was to come to the Circle of Thieves.

But if he dies, the emperor's capital will be alarmed.

"Alas, legendary professionals also need to be cautious."

Zhao Guangli stretched his waist.

At this moment, he calmed down his emotions.

Zhao Guangli got the information from the false god cadre Jin Tingyu.

【Destiny】The son.

special abilities.

As the first false god to discover the other party, Jin Tingyu was very sure of capturing the other party.

But for some reason, I got stuck in the maze.

While chasing the opponent, Jin Tingyu sensed a strange state and entered a strange world.

That world seemed no different from the real world, but there was a strange sense of inconsistency.

Within one month, Jin Tingyu discovered that the Alliance Council of that world was completely different from today's council, and the upper echelons of his Church of the Goddess of Thorns were also completely different. It was like he had experienced a parallel world with a completely different past.

In that world, Jin Tingyu himself was abandoned by his family because of his lack of extraordinary talent, and died early.

"The past was covered in lies."

Jin Tingyu said to Zhao Guangli.

"History has been tampered with."

"The opponent's extraordinary level is too low, but it is enough to affect me."

"Of course, when I saw through the false history, he was also affected."

Zhao Guangli recalled Jin Tingyu's words.

History, lies.

[Parallel time and space] certainly does not exist.

Zhao Guangli looked up at the sky.

Sand and dust are rising.

Is this the other party's ability?

At the trainee level, it is enough to influence the false gods.

Zhao Guangli gently tapped the void with his finger.

The power of dreams is constantly swirling.

As long as there is life, there will be dreams.

Even in the false past.

"Let me see where you are."

With the target in mind, Zhao Guangli raised a smile on his lips.

Just for a moment, an inspiration emerged.

No wonder so many forces can't find you.

"It turned out to be hidden in a [false history] that is very similar to [Deep Dreamland]."

"Unfortunately, if a false god controls this power, I really can't find it."

Fingers slightly bent.

Tear.

The void gently opened its mouth.

…

Dilapidated house interior.

The baby-faced boy Knell is lighting a fire to cook.

The boy on the side opened his eyes.

"Brother?"

Knell looked at the boy.

The boy holding the book finally changed his expression.

Knell has never seen his eldest brother have such an expression.

"Oops."

Prescott said softly: "Past history tells me that there should not be such a powerful person coming..."

Knell stood up: "Is it... the Sky Drive Alliance?"

The boy made no move: "Someone is disturbing [history]."

"[He] has already come in."

"Enter this layer of history."

"With my current strength, I have..."

"There is nothing we can do."

Kenel gritted his teeth: "Is he a noble?"

"Brother, we will fight them!"

His body shone with a powerful aura, and Kneel actually showed a formal level of fighting spirit.

Ta Ta Ta.

A dilapidated house outside.

Footsteps sounded.

No illness, no slowness.

Two people.

Knir's sharp hidden sword appeared on his sleeves, lowering his center of gravity.

"I really didn't expect that."

A lazy voice sounded: "It's you."

"You are actually..."

"Destiny."

Prescott narrowed his eyes.

Their bodies were completely cold.

"Not a false god..."

"It's super..."

Prescott bowed his head.

Super strong man, the top of mankind.

The person who entered was a man with a lazy face followed by a girl.

"Super strong!"

Knell's eyes were about to burst.

Even strong men of this level appeared!

Just deal with the two of you!

"take it easy."

Zhao Guangli's face was under the sun.

"Although I'm a little surprised, I find it extremely interesting to meet in such a scene."

Prescott looked at Zhao Guangli.

"Great existence, do you know me?"

Zhao Guangli had a smile on his face: "Hello, I know you."

"In other words, this layer of false history is woven into your lies, but your ability is limited to this area."

"You were able to trap Jin Tingyu just because you were lucky. Maybe it was due to [Destiny]."

Zhao Guangli pointed at the young man gently: "In short..."

"It's still too weak."

He looked at the aggressive baby face on one side.

Knell Wade.

His previous [Earl] teamed up with Black Cat and Elsa and died in [Dark Town] more than a hundred years later.

"hello."

Zhao Guangli stretched out his hand: "Mr. Prescott."

(End of chapter)