hunter rule

Zhao Guangli was a little stunned.

The path of being a professional seems to be much further than you think.

Zhao Guangli has always been too shocked by the fact that humans can control gods.

"Don't get too excited. In my opinion, the so-called God Sequence is, in the final analysis, nothing more than the most powerful slate monster."

Zhao Guangli adjusted his mood.

What Su Lin said is correct.

Zhao Guangli was a little stunned just now.

I am too far away from that level, and the momentary feeling of frustration makes me a little emotionally unbalanced, but this is just a small thing.

"The last one is relatively simple, it is abnormal, that is to say, ordinary supernatural power is involved." Sulin waved his tentacles and continued: "This kind is more common, and abnormal events occur frequently in various places.

Hair is the main output of ordinary slate monsters."

Su Lin raised his eyebrows: "To be honest, although abnormal events are disasters for civilians, they are indeed the source of monster slates for professionals with low combat effectiveness."

"Of course, most anomalies are not particularly powerful, and the monster tablets they create are relatively weak, but... there are also powerful monster tablets."

Su Lin briefly recalled: "I vaguely remember a certain incident. Once in the center of mankind, there was an ordinary peasant girl who actually had a terrifyingly powerful slate monster in her body."

"What happened later."

Zhao Guangli couldn't help but ask.

Su Lin's tentacles slapped Zhao Guangli: "How do I know? That slate monster seems to be born to guard that girl, and it is extremely powerful. It is not something that people of my level can fight for. Who knows what will happen in the end?

What?"

When Zhao Guangli heard these old stories from at least sixteen years ago, his heart rippled slightly.

According to Zhao Guangli's thinking, that girl will either become a powerful order mage now, or...

Zhao Guangli shook his head and threw these contents out of his head.

"Zhao Guangli, just listen to these contents. Anyway, the slate monster has nothing to do with you."

Su Lin complained: "If you are very open, first observe the opponents you may encounter."

"We are in the same boat now, and I don't want you to drown."

Zhao Guangli came back to his senses and nodded.

Just listen to things like order-based slate monsters.

I am a hunter, and as a hunter, I don’t like that.

If you want to become stronger, you naturally have to kill stronger monsters.

At this moment, the battle is basically coming to an end. In the first round of the Demon Gladiator Tournament, the strength gap is quite obvious.

In just a short period of time, the winner has almost been decided.

The vast majority of battles are one-sided.

One demon was defeated and then devoured by another demon. Zhao Guangli had seen many such bloody scenes, and now he could calmly look at the cruel scene in front of him.

Because I will most likely create such a scene.

Zhao Guangli did not intend to make any comments on his own changes.

Facing such a cruel world, this is the only right choice now.

Only with the ability of a hunter can one survive in this bizarre world.

"Everyone!"

Under the huge impact, Split Ya opened its huge flesh wings and landed on the ground, raising dust and sand.

There were blood stains everywhere, and many of the surviving demons were scarred. Their eyes were fixed on the cracked teeth.

"It's really well done."

Split Tooth praised: "The air is filled with the smell of blood, extremely thick, accompanied by the despair of life, it's really comfortable."

"Congratulations to all of you for passing the first round of the Demon Gladiator Tournament. This proves one thing."

"You are one step closer to the great Nightmare King."

"Think about your wish and hope you can realize it."

Split Ya opened his big mouth, revealing his sharp and ferocious fangs: "Then...it's the second round of the battle."

So fast!

Zhao Guangli's eyes moved.

It's really too fast.

The first round of fighting just ended, and the second round followed right after?

Zhao Guangli killed the horse bug relatively quickly. Many demons had just killed their opponents just a few minutes ago, and some were still scarred.

"In the round just now, there were still twenty-one cute little guys left."

Split Ya looked at the demons around him. The aura of the demons was vibrating with the black mist: "It's such a pity. Why didn't the two of them die together? In this case, there is no need to kill another one."

The sound of cracking teeth fell.

There was no sound in the entire environment.

It seems that even the drop of a pin can be clearly heard.

No demon made a sound.

Zhao Guangli's face turned uglier.

No one likes to place their destiny in the hands of others.

After hearing what Split Tooth said, do you still want to kill another one to ensure the balance in the next round?

If you choose yourself, it will be too difficult to escape from the overwhelming power of the official level.

Zhao Guangli glanced around.

It is not Zhao Guangli's style to sit back and wait for death. If he is really chosen, Zhao Guangli is already preparing to escape from here as quickly as possible.

"The luck can't be so bad, right? The chance is 1 in 21."

Su Lin's voice was also a little nervous: "This guy looks like a pervert."

Split Tooth stretched out his dark fingers, with long metal-like nails on them. His eyeballs were swaying around, as if he was picking out the next unlucky person.

Don’t be me, don’t be me.

This is what Zhao Guangli thought.

There was a Murphy's rule in the past life.

Whatever can happen, will definitely happen.

Under Zhao Guangli's eyes, things happened.

"Just you."

Split Ya pointed at Zhao Guangli with a smile: "Although he looks like a human being, the aura of demons on his body is very strong."

Really...really myself!

Zhao Guangli's muscles tensed up for a moment.

The crossbow blade in his right hand felt the tension of its owner, and the saw chain pushed the blade slightly, ready to go.

Escape!

Zhao Guangli's expression did not change.

Sulin's demonic aura extended from the core of the crossbow blade.

In this situation, a final struggle must be made.

Zhao Guangli took a deep breath...

"It's just you, you don't need to participate in the second round."

Just when Zhao Guangli was about to explode, the voice of cracking teeth rang out: "You were one of the bad guys who defeated the opponent the fastest just now. I'm quite optimistic about you."

Zhao Guangli was stunned.

And such good things?

All the eyes of the surrounding monsters were focused on Zhao Guangli.

The original unlucky guy seems to have become...a lucky guy?

"Of course, we still need to be more fair to other players." cracked tooth grinned, his smile looked extremely ugly and terrifying: "In the third round, I will let..."

"Kevin." Cracked Tooth's finger pointed at the flesh and blood monster on the other side: "Destroy the next opponent. This guy will be your third round opponent."

"Don't let me..." cracked teeth whispered: "disappointed."

In front of Zhao Guangli, the momentum of the huge flesh-and-blood polymer began to increase.

A white chef's hat and a pair of ferocious eyeballs.

"Hehe, Kevin, we're going to start killing again!"

A huge shadow enveloped Zhao Guangli's expression.