hunter rule

Zhao Guangli's crossbow blade passed through the horse insect's blade.

At the same time, it also passed through the chest of the horse bug.

That kind of explosive impact brings extreme strength.

Only the sound of shattering and swirling flesh was left.

"Found you."

Zhao Guangli was moving at an extremely fast speed at this moment, and his eyes were meticulous as he stared at the horse bug in front of him.

To be precise, he was looking at a ball of flesh and blood wandering around in that strange body.

"What……"

The horse bug's pale face showed no expression, but there was a vague mass of flesh-and-blood creatures swimming around.

"Found it!"

"Hiding inside the corpse, the real 'horse bug'!"

Su Lin yelled, extending his tentacles, and using the saw chain of Zhao Guangli's crossbow blade, completely fixed the entire body of the horse insect.

Under the aura of darkness, the demon has nowhere to hide.

The blade was broken by Zhao Guangli, and a huge hole was opened in the horse insect's chest.

In the cave, a group of small things wanted to escape.

It was caught directly in the palm of Zhao Guangli's left hand.

Zhao Guangli was able to face his left hand, which was contaminated with rotten internal organs and maggots, calmly. More importantly, he was holding a long white worm in his hand.

There are some weird symbols on the white long worm, and there are some barbs at the tail of the long worm.

At this moment, the insect was twisting wildly in Zhao Guangli's hands, its tentacles and head flying back and forth.

"Is this thing your true body?"

Zhao Guangli grabbed the insect with his left hand and asked lightly.

"Squeak...squeak!"

The body of the horse bug seems to be unable to speak, it just rotates its body crazily, and dark green body fluid has appeared in some places.

"Are you in pain?"

Zhao Guangli asked softly.

"Squeak!"

The horse bug's mouthparts are open and its fine teeth are stacked on top of each other, giving people a strong sense of discomfort.

It seemed that he was threatening and intimidating Zhao Guangli.

"Are you talking?" Zhao Guangli looked at the long insect in his hand calmly, pinched the horse insect's jaw with his left hand, and then exerted force.

Poof!

Green mucus spurted out, covering most of Zhao Guangli's left hand.

The entire long worm's jaw was directly crushed by Zhao Guangli.

At this time, a strange and unfamiliar power slowly emerged in Zhao Guangli's body.

Anger, anxiety, and pain, along with great negative emotions, slowly transformed into Zhao Guangli's power.

"This is..." Zhao Guangli was slightly startled.

I just wanted to vent my anger, but this power...

curse!

The horse bug is in great pain now and is cursing itself.

The anger and pain of life can make hunters stronger.

Whether it's 'genocide' or 'curse power', these are all abilities that exist to allow the hunter profession to better hunt life.

Zhao Guangli understood instantly.

Sure enough, if you want to become stronger, the extraordinary information in the ritual has already given you the answer.

Kill the monster and get the curse.

You can become stronger!

Zhao Guangli looked at the horse bug in front of him indifferently.

It lost its human body and could no longer speak. The entire body seemed to be very weak, at most it was only at the level of a quasi-level demon.

"Mr. Horseworm, you look so pitiful now."

Zhao Guangli said in a low voice. Among the monsters fighting around him, he seemed particularly calm, as if he were an outsider: "Without your human body, you can only be described as weak."

The body of the horse bug cannot speak. It was originally able to make squeaking sounds, but after its jaw was crushed by Zhao Guangli, it was almost unable to make any sound.

The blade cuts across.

The small half of the horse bug's long body fell to the ground.

Dark green blood spurted out.

dripping on the ground.

"Is it painful?"

Zhao Guangli approached the insect and asked slowly.

Ma Zhong had no answer, and his whole body seemed to be in convulsions.

"Then let's have another session."

Zhao Guangli could feel the power emerging from his body.

Compared with just now, the resentment of the horse insect has undoubtedly increased a bit.

Zhao Guangli is killing horse bugs.

In other words, it's an experiment.

The hatred of the monster that was also killed should be controllable towards the hunter.

No matter how you look at the tortured demon, its anger is much deeper.

Su Lin opened his eyes wide and watched Zhao Guangli's movements.

She didn't feel any discomfort, but showed appreciation.

"Not bad, boy."

"It's almost as good as I used to be."

Su Lin took the tentacles he used to help Zhao Guangli control the field, and looked a little excited as he looked at the long white insect that was slowly losing its voice.

The horse bug is dead.

Zhao Guangli discovered this problem when he took the knife again.

The long insect lost its voice and looked exactly like the rotting corpse lying on the ground.

This is the first time Zhao Guangli has absorbed a curse from a demon.

It should be said that such an obvious intake of power.

The demons that Zhao Guangli killed before were either of very low level and could hardly provide curse power, or they were all killed by Shen He and could not curse Zhao Guangli no matter what.

Horse bugs are different.

The intelligent and powerful demon was killed by Zhao Guangli.

The power provided can at least increase Zhao Guangli's own combat power by one tenth.

Fight to support war, obtain more powerful curses, and hunter professions. Zhao Guangli has already understood a little bit of them by now.

"Senior Su Lin is indeed a treasure trove."

Zhao Guangli adhered to the concept of no need to pay for praise and said very seriously.

He threw the body of the horse insect away and bowed slightly towards the body of the human professional on the ground.

"The worm that gets inside the corpse and manipulates it."

Su Lin stuck his head out and looked at the corpse of the horse insect: "It's a vast world, full of wonders. I've only heard of this type of monster, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes in a place like this."

"If this guy is still alive, I would really like to make it into a [worm] slate monster... Don't look at me, I'm just talking, I'm kidding."

Su Lin noticed Zhao Guangli's expression and felt helpless: "Such a disgusting guy is completely inconsistent with my taste."

"As a new era order mage, I still have my own professional ethics."

Su Lin said seriously.

"Being handsome is a lifelong thing. If I fight with someone and throw out such a slate monster, wouldn't I be an inappropriate villain?"

Zhao Guangli really wanted to complain. Su Lin's "Horror House" is quite negative now.

Zhao Guangli stood on the ground. The black sphere absorbed the breath from the small ball on the horse insect corpse and became more solid.

Most of the monsters haven't finished fighting yet. One moment, a severed limb flies over, and the next, a monster's head flies over.

The blood was dripping, dyeing the entire square pure red.

In the distance, the huge building known as the Wanli Library exudes a majestic aura, as if it is watching all the monsters that are fighting.

"Hoo ho ho, here comes Kevin!"

A gloomy and hoarse voice, coupled with a mixture of muscles and muscles.

Teeth are astringent and unpleasant to the ear.

Under the chef's hat, the mass of flesh and blood polymer stood up. There was nothing on the steel fork, but a large amount of blood was revealed.

Like a rain of blood.

"I'll kill it! Transparent little guy!"