hunter rule

"This is bad."

Shen He used his military boots to crush the pieces of the demon beneath him, his expression indifferent and cautious.

It seemed as if everything in front of me was just ordinary.

"Lord Nightmare King...will avenge me!"

Under the military boots, a terrifying-looking black demon said angrily.

However, at this moment, its body was full of signs of smashing and explosions, and black gunpowder was spread all over its body.

Bullet holes and wounds were everywhere.

“So noisy.”

Shen He's sniper rifle pressed against the demon's head.

Bang!

After the huge gunshot, the demon's head was blown into pieces.

About twenty minutes ago, Shen He was discovered.

I was discovered by this official-level monster in front of me.

The demon who claims to be a cadre of the Nightmare King seems to want to capture Shen He quickly.

Then, there is the current scene.

However, Shen He's right hand trembled slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

The moment he encountered this monster, Shen He used his official level power.

Sure enough, at that time, it seemed as if something was watching Shen He.

The terrifying aura and eyes all fell on Shen He.

"Sure enough, has it been locked?"

Shen He whispered in a deep voice.

The King of Nightmares, a powerful demon beyond the official level, could actually locate himself so easily.

only……

Why didn't the Nightmare King take action?

Shen He was very surprised by this.

Above the official level, Shen He knew very well what kind of power a being at that level had.

It is a very simple thing to kill yourself across space.

Then why didn't the King of Nightmares take action?

Shen He didn't know the reason, but if that was the case, it would be better.

Perhaps the King of Nightmares wants to play a cat and mouse game, but this is exactly what Shen He wants.

"Keep heading inside."

Stepping over the demon's corpse, Shen He's steps were slow and slow.

………………

Beyond the Wanli Library.

Five demons with different looks stood in a row.

Each one has a fierce aura.

Zhao Guangli is one of these five demons.

He never thought in his life that one day he would be regarded as the same kind by a demon.

At this moment, he held the crossbow blade and looked at the four monsters next to him.

Except for the only lucky one, the auras of the other three monsters are not inferior to the previous Kevin at all.

And the most powerful one is the hill-like Slaughterer.

Just standing there was like the purest darkness descending.

"Boy, please pay attention. This Slaughterer is already extremely close to the official level. Even with your full strength and improved hunting form, you cannot be its opponent."

Su Lin waved his tentacles, and now it was acting boldly.

Huge tentacles swam back and forth behind Zhao Guangli, exuding a black demonic aura.

"The battle is over."

Split Tooth grinned: "You two bad guys should pay attention."

Of the two people in Split Ya's story, one is the Slaughterer and the other is Zhao Guangli.

Zhao Guangli didn't want to attract attention at all, but Su Lin was very excited at the moment, waving his tentacles frantically and emitting aura, making even Split Ya think that Zhao Guangli in front of him was the most radical militant.

Zhao Guangli remained silent, maintaining his ferocious appearance.

Now that we have achieved this, it would be better to be more like it.

The Slaughterer's intelligence was low and he seemed not to understand what Split Tooth was saying, but he was just a little quieter.

Split Ya's eyes rolled back and forth: "First of all, congratulations to all the contestants of the Demon Gladiator Tournament, you won the final victory."

Here, at this moment, the ground is filled with horrific pieces of meat.

The monster's mutilated limbs were everywhere, making it look like hell on earth.

The odor and gunk build up on top of each other.

"The great Nightmare King will grant your wishes, of course... there are preconditions."

Zhao Guangli was stunned.

What's going on?

Am I not the winner of the Demon Gladiator Tournament? Why is there still a prerequisite?

The sound of cracking teeth slowly subsided, and at this moment, the eyeballs above the middle pillar began to flicker.

At the same time, Split Tooth's huge body stepped aside, and above his eyeballs, a black spherical shadow appeared.

"Hello, all the winners of the Demon Fighting Tournament."

A dark and strange aura spurted out, and for a moment, Zhao Guangli even felt that there were strange broken eyeballs everywhere in front of him.

"I am the great King of Nightmares' subordinate, staff officer [Claw Eyes]. I am very happy to meet you."

The black sphere seemed to be an eye, and the shadow spread out, presenting a weird illusion.

Claw eyes!

Zhao Guangli had heard this name from Piqué.

The actual manager of Nightmare City is also the organizer of this demon gladiatorial conference.

Split Tooth's immediate boss is at least an official level demon.

Zhao Guangli has now figured out that in the trainee level, he can still have a place with his incomplete hunter profession. With Sulin's increase, he can even compete with the trainees at the top level, but he is only a trainee.

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As long as you encounter the official level, it will break at the touch, and there is no other possibility.

A formal level more powerful than Split Tooth.

Zhao Guangli lowered his head, his face was extremely calm, and he was even more cautious in his heart.

"The demons who can stand here are all powerful beings individually. In this world of survival of the fittest, this is the basis for survival."

The voice of the claw eye was very high-pitched, like the voice of a human woman, and there seemed to be some nerve-like tentacles slowly waving and extending on the dark sphere.

"It is precisely because of this that you have the right to live."

"The right to meet Lord Nightmare King."

"Of course, before that, the great King of Nightmares needs you to do something, something that can only be done by you."

"After it is completed, freedom, resources, power...anything, Lord Nightmare King, can make your dreams come true."

Zhao Guangli's eyes moved slightly.

What exactly is going on?

Su Lin stretched out his tentacles and his eyes fell on the huge shadow of the pillar.

"The eyeball-shaped demon reminds me of the underground demon race that lives under the continental plate, the Evil Eye Clan..."

Su Lin is indeed a treasure to the demons.

"But the Evil Eyes generally live underground and rarely come to the surface, and there are rarely such powerful individuals." Sulin shook his head and didn't even listen to what Claw Eyes was saying: "Boy, do this guy.

The monster slate should still be quite strong."

The eye-shaped shadow looked at the five monsters in front of him and seemed to be smiling.

"What on earth is going on?"

Zhao Guangli was the first to ask the question: "I really want to be free."

His expression became a little ferocious.

"I've had enough of the darkness here. I just want to go out and find some food, find some humans to kill and eat..."

"There's nothing here!"

Su Lin was very cooperative at this moment, and his tentacles began to wave violently.