hunter rule

"The military will not compromise."

Zhao Guangli's voice contained the stubbornness unique to a young man.

Didn’t we agree that the military would suppress the heavens, fight against disasters, and become invincible?

This should obviously be the belief and principle that every soldier upholds, and it should be like this.

"This is not a compromise."

Bai Ge said calmly: "This is just temporary tolerance."

"Major Shen He is still alive. Our people have found her, but she was seriously injured and in urgent need of recovery."

"You have to understand that the reason why we tolerate it is just because that person is too strong."

"Because you can't fight, you give in. This is the law of the jungle."

"In the near future, I will let that guy die completely, but... not today."

Zhao Guangli gritted his teeth and frowned: "Who is that person?"

"Dark Order, Dominator, Davoya."

"That's her first name, she didn't say her last name."

Zhao Guangli was silent for a while: "I understand, Chief Bai Ge."

Click.

Zhao Guangli turned off the communicator and looked out the window.

I don't know since when, the entire city hall became deserted.

The lights are dim.

What should have been the most prosperous area now seems extremely cold and biting.

Zhao Guangli's face was solemn.

All the night watchmen around him had evacuated.

Candlelight flickers.

Zhao Guangli's face was grim.

Song Tingying opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhao Guangli blankly.

"Zhao Guangli..."

"Where have they all gone?"

"I, I'm a little scared."

Song Tingying gently pulled Zhao Guangli's clothes, not even using force, just gently.

Like a lost deer.

"It's too bad."

Su Lin scratched his forehead with his tentacles: "Such a thing could happen."

"You actually choose to let Song Tingying die right before your eyes."

"How is this possible..."

Su Lin's eyebrows seemed to be twisted into a knot.

"The night watchmen and the military personnel should have evacuated. Logically speaking, I should also leave here."

Zhao Guangli's voice sounded from inside the room.

Song Tingying's face turned paler.

It was an absolutely sick and abnormal whiteness.

Su Lin took a deep look at Zhao Guangli.

She knew Zhao Guangli's character very well.

When Zhao Guangli said such words, it meant that Zhao Guangli had no intention of leaving.

Are you about to fight to the death?

"The other party is an official level." Su Lin reminded.

"We can't watch her die."

Zhao Guangli straightened his body.

Zhao Guangli was no longer covering up at this moment, as if he was talking to himself.

"How did the other party determine our location, Senior Su Lin?"

Su Lin took a deep breath: "Let me give it a try."

Several order-type mage's signature psychic threads extend in all directions, and those ethereal threads are intertwined one by one, and then spread out in all directions.

There is a vaguely unusual smell in the air.

"Feeling it."

Su Lin's voice was a little low.

"It's some kind of extraordinary sacrifice, and there are extremely thin fragments of psychic energy in the environment."

"If it weren't for an order mage like me, it would be impossible to discover it."

Su Lin was not boasting when he said this: "It's a very ancient sacrificial ceremony. Let me take a look."

"It seems to be an extraordinary ritual that targets targets through blood."

Zhao Guangli said coldly in a low voice: "Can it be dealt with?"

Su Lin hesitated: "It's difficult."

"This ritual is definitely a product of the historical gap. Except for the corresponding personnel, it is almost impossible to stop the tracking."

Zhao Guangli gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"But, I saw it."

"The psychic fragments here are getting thinner and thinner."

"Based on this dissipation speed, this tracking method will be ineffective in less than half an hour."

Su Lin said in a deep voice.

Zhao Guangli took a deep breath.

He reached out and held Song Tingying's hand.

"I will protect you."

"Even if everyone else is gone, at least I'm still there."

This is what Zhao Guangli said.

I still can't get over this psychological hurdle.

Zhao Guangli couldn't let Song Tingying wait for death alone in the city hall.

"As long as you are alive, as long as you can still see the sunshine shining on the earth."

"No one dares to act wildly against me beside the ship in the vast sea."

Song Tingying said subconsciously.

"What are you talking about, little Sakura?" Zhao Guangli made the word "little cherry blossom" very long, as if he wanted to lighten the atmosphere.

Song Tingying stumbled a little: "This is a sentence from Ifrit's novel "The Epic of Heroes"..."

"Tsk, when did I become a hero?"

Zhao Guangli found it a bit funny.

"Sakura, let me tell you first, I am not a hero, and I will not fight to the last moment. If I am going to die, I will run."

"But you can trust me, it's definitely not now."

Zhao Guangli said seriously.

Song Tingying stared blankly at the young man in front of her.

The gentleness in front of me is like the sound of clear spring.

"kindness!"

The girl nodded vigorously.

"When you get there..."

"Must run fast."

"It must be faster than the stars in the sky."

Zhao Guangli smiled: "Of course."

Song Tingying raised her head: "Tell me, can we still participate in the Corolla Conference?"

"I want to take a look..."

"I don't know."

Zhao Guangli raised his head: "If you can see, I will definitely accompany you."

"I'm sorry." Su Lin's voice was trembling: "Although this is not a particularly good time, I still have to say something."

"I felt a sense of malice."

"An unprecedented malice, a collection of all negative emotions of slaughter, hatred, and pain."

"They're stacked on top of each other..."

"Formed into a human shape."

Su Lin's voice was filled with disbelief.

"It's human!"

"How can there be such terrible malice in the human heart? It hates the world, hates everything it sees, and wants to destroy all the time."

"Run!"

Boom!

Zhao Guangli didn't hesitate at all. He activated his fighting spirit and spiritual energy at the same time. The extraordinary power provided by the hunter profession was maximized by Zhao Guangli at this moment.

His eyes saw a graceful shadow coming out of the black mist in the distance.

It's a girl.

Two Western swords were pinned to her fair thighs.

Wearing exquisite leather armor, flaxen hair swayed in the wind.

What followed was substantial malice.

Almost frozen in the environment.

"It's...it's her!"

Zhao Guangli finally recalled it.

That girl I met when I first entered Green City!

"It's her..." Su Lin's voice trembled a little: "Run quickly, faster."

"The feedback my psychic thread gave me is..."

"Extremely dangerous."

"It's too terrifying. Is there really a demon crawling out of eternal hell hidden in her body?"

Su Lin looked at the girl emerging in the distance and said this.

Even Su Lin, she has never seen such a person.

"It's fine."

Zhao Guangli whispered to Song Tingying in his arms, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"We will definitely survive."