hunter rule

Lou Haoran's appearance at this moment seemed a little abnormal.

The secret feeling of terror was clearly revealed, causing Zhao Guangli to feel a certain amount of physical disgust.

The black-armored boy in front of him had already drawn his long sword, and the sharp touch seemed to be able to cut through everything.

Zhao Guangli frowned and glanced at the demons around him.

He raised the [Black Hunter] in his hand, and the red crossbow blade flashed with a fierce luster.

The saw chain pushes the blade with murderous intent.

"What a terrifying weapon. Your temperament doesn't look like someone who would use such a weapon."

Lou Haoran grinned.

"I feel so too."

Zhao Guangli responded and pushed the saw chain back and forth, making a clicking sound.

The gear rotates rapidly, and the sharp blade is pushed directly to the top.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered when you attack the tester?"

Zhao Guangli asked this question at this moment.

Lou Haoran raised his eyebrows: "Of course I'm afraid."

"That's why...I chose to take action at this time."

"Qianyu, Qianliu, and you... were not killed by me."

"It's what these terrifying and hateful monsters in [Guen Church] did."

Lou Haoran's voice was cold, without any warmth.

In the corridor with a strong religious connotation, the black aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the blue fighting spirit formed a barrier.

"For a place in higher education?"

Zhao Guangli asked.

Lou Haoran didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. He gently played with the long sword in his hand, with a fierce expression on his face: "Actually, I don't want to either."

"There's just no way."

"Originally, I thought that my only competitor was Sheldon."

"I have the resources invested in me by my family and the church. There is no way I can't compete with him."

Lou Haoran's handsome face was slightly distorted.

"It's just that your girlfriend showed up."

"That...stinky bitch!"

"She is a hateful, disgusting bitch!"

"She... is too strong."

Lou Haoran looked at Zhao Guangli and said word by word.

"That is overwhelmingly powerful. I have no confidence in defeating her."

"It can only be this way."

Lou Haoran's black boots stepped on the ground, his expression becoming more ferocious.

Zhao Guangli stretched slightly: "Is the admission quota... so important?"

"For you, other people's lives are not even as important as this so-called admission to higher education?"

Zhao Guangli waved his hand: "I'm not the Holy Mother, but I just don't understand something."

The corners of Lou Haoran's mouth raised slightly: "You don't understand at all."

"Or...that bitch is also taking advantage of you."

"Staying in a place like Black Iron Castle has no future. Only by going out, leaving Neal France, and reaching the center of humanity, the greatest area, can I get what I want."

"I am burdened with the expectations of my family, and I have received the most rigorous education since I was a child."

"My mentor is the bishop of the Glorious Church, and I must get that spot."

"Otherwise, my existence will be meaningless."

"It makes no sense!"

Lou Haoran looked like he was going crazy, his arms were shaking constantly, and a faint black substance was flowing on the surface of his skin.

"You don't understand at all..."

"You...untouchable!"

The long sword spurted out with fighting spirit, and at the same time, the talisman on Lou Haoran's armor lit up.

This announced that the battle had officially begun.

Lou Haoran's body was slightly different from before. His strong body muscles were bulging, full of explosive power.

Zhao Guangli's face was stunned, and he immediately mentioned [Black Hunter].

Two pairs of saw chain blades burst out at the same time.

One left and one right!

"Since I came to this world, the guys I have met..."

Zhao Guangli whispered to himself.

"Not very normal."

boom!

Between life and death, Zhao Guangli didn't hold back at all.

The sharp blade was like two tentacles, pulled by Zhao Guangli, and slashed towards Lou Haoran's arms.

The moment it made contact, the blade was instantly bounced away.

"The knight's fighting spirit is really troublesome."

Zhao Guangli jumped back and stood on the side of the relief.

Fighting spirit is the soul of a knight, almost the foundation of all knights.

Defend, attack, and launch weaponization.

Just like the measurement standard for energy mage is spiritual energy reserve, fighting spirit is the most intuitive evaluation standard for knights.

"Is this the only level?"

Lou Haoran swung his sword quickly, and a vibrating aura extended out. Zhao Guangli was stunned and quickly took two steps back.

A bloodstain appeared on Zhao Guangli's right leg.

"That is……"

Zhao Guangli raised his head slightly.

A talisman floated on Lou Haoran's battle energy barrier.

"Is that his weapon? Extending the slash?"

The expression on Zhao Guangli's face remained unchanged as he gently retracted the chain knife. With the thief's fantasy gloves, his method of retracting the blade became smoother and more concise.

Lou Haoran laughed ferociously at this moment and stepped forward.

Suddenly, he quickly moved in front of Zhao Guangli.

A huge impact exploded instantly.

Zhao Guangli could only hear the sound of the wind, and was immediately knocked away.

boom!

It extended until it reached the far wall before stopping.

Stones splashed on the wall, and Zhao Guangli stood up against the wall.

The physical fitness of knights far exceeds that of hunters.

This is absolutely obvious.

In a purely physical close confrontation, Zhao Guangli already knew that he could not be Lou Haoran's opponent.

Zhao Guangli had reacted just now, but he didn't have enough ability to stop Lou Haoran's effective attack.

"Tsk."

Zhao Guangli coughed twice.

"Is this the only thing you can do?"

In the darkness, Lou Haoran walked over with his head tilted, his eyes full of sinisterness and madness, as if he didn't care about anything.

The situation at this moment has obviously fallen into some kind of weird anomaly.

"maybe."

Zhao Guangli responded.

On his right hand, a secret thread began to extend.

Through the [Black Hunter], the power of the curse rushed directly in the direction of Lou Haoran.

The hunter not only has certain melee abilities, but more importantly, he also has a curse.

The power of the curse has proven successful in low-level professional battles, and can greatly weaken the opponent's combat effectiveness.

[Lake Girl’s Panic], [Fainting], [Agitated].

The three curses added together should be enough.

Zhao Guangli raised his deerstalker hat and continued to push the chain saw.

A feeling of anxiety and discomfort descended on Lou Haoran.

Lou Haoran's figure stagnated, as if something was hindering his movement.

His pupils dilated and he looked at Zhao Guangli.

"it's over."

Zhao Guangli thought so.

"goodbye."

The saw chain blade slashed out horizontally, making a sound of breaking wind.

Zhao Guangli had become somewhat accustomed to the sound of the crossbow blade cutting flesh, and he felt that something was not good about it.

Being accustomed to this kind of sound is an extremely abnormal thing in itself.

only……

The expected sound did not appear.

At this moment, a black figure in the distance is holding the other end of the saw chain blade tightly with his right hand.

"Tsk."

"Zhao Guangli, this is your ability."

"A curse of this magnitude...is it scratching an itch?"

In the darkness, a perverse smile appeared on Lou Haoran's face.