hunter rule

Three days ago.

Twilight church.

"Yes, that's the expression. It can be a little more ferocious."

Mathieu looked at Zhao Guangli who was lying on the ground with bruises and said: "If it is possible, I will say so when the time comes."

"After you go to Tianquyuan, the other party will no longer be able to send assassins to kill you. Instead, they will do it in a way that is within the current rules."

"For example, in a battle to the death in heaven, elite noble students will kill you."

"And this situation will lead to two results. The first is that you die."

"The second option is for the other party to die, but neither of these is a good thing."

Matthew Twin said.

Zhao Guangli struggled to stand up from the ground, feeling extreme pain in his body and limbs.

"Is it not a good thing if I kill the other party?"

"Of course, this is the scary thing about nobles."

Matthew's face was warm: "You will usher in the nobles' complete revenge, whether it is the same camp or a different camp."

"What you have to do is to take the first step and grab the high point."

"Prove to the nobles that you are powerful."

………………

Zhao Guangli's voice sounded sleepy.

"Classmate Zhao Guangli, then... what is your request?"

Wen Yangxiu's voice sounded.

"Let's get started."

Zhao Guangli said: "Who should be my opponent?"

After a brief period of silence, the scene erupted into intense commotion.

"Zhao Guangli."

"Silva Mar."

Off the stage, a white-faced boy waving a white fan showed a strange smile and walked up to the stage.

Silva Marr, a direct genius of the Marr family, is one of the nobles who has mastered the rare profession of [Spellcaster].

Known for his insidiousness and cunning.

"Zhao Guangli, right? I just didn't expect you to reach this point."

There was a touch of sarcasm on Silva's abnormally white face.

"I personally have no objection to you killing Kate, but someone has spent a lot of resources asking me to kill you... Don't worry, my voice is very soft and the audience outside the venue can't hear it."

"As for the sky?"

"Who here doesn't know that you are going to die here?"

Silva's expression was respectful and graceful, but in fact, he said the most vicious words.

"Just because I destroyed the blood cavity, that idiot wanted to kill me, so I killed him?"

Zhao Guangli said indifferently.

"So that's it. The person who destroyed the Wilder family's blood industry was actually you... No wonder."

Silva's voice was a bit sharp: "As a civilian, you have committed an irreparable crime."

"Blood essence is an excellent thing. As an energy supplement, a ritual sacrifice, and even... weaponization, it can be said to be a high-quality resource in the new era."

Silva's voice could only be heard by Zhao Guangli alone.

People around him could only see Silva's face and said something kindly, and his reputation has always been good.

Zhao Guangli sighed.

This breath is very long.

It lasted as long as watching an extremely boring movie.

"Are you done?"

Silva's eyes froze.

"That's it, just go and die."

Is it taijutsu?

Silva's eyes moved slightly.

I have prevented countless suppression talismans on my body. The opponent is a professional who is good at physical arts. As long as the opponent attacks, I can complete the suppression and counterattack in an instant.

Speaking of which, the price offered by the Wilder family this time is really high, and it should be worth more than this guy.

Ha ha.

Silva was a little happy, he felt his body was a little itchy.

It seemed like something was about to burst out of my body,

The itching feeling made Silva very uncomfortable.

Silva's eyes became clearer.

What's going on? Zhao Guangli is still standing there, but...

At this moment, Zhao Guangli's voice sounded like a ghost: "When you go to eternal hell... say hello to me and Kate."

"you!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, something really burst out of Silva's body.

The extremely black cone-shaped round thorns seemed to grow directly from Silva's body.

"What……"

Tang Mi in the audience shivered, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Countless black cones grew out from every corner of Silva's body.

Spread his flesh and blood and break his bones.

"This is...what is this!"

"It hurts!"

"Ahhhhhh!"

"I'm in pain, it's in pain!"

"Someone come and save me!"

"I admit..."

A black cone burst out of Silva's mouth.

Pain, pain.

Everyone can see Silva's miserable state at this moment.

"Woooooooo..."

The blood was like raining from the sky.

In the center, Zhao Guangli stretched out his right hand and stood still.

He watched Silva wailing in front, feeling the continuous curses coming from him.

It has not stopped and will not stop.

Will the people who were hanged above the bloody cavity feel so painful when they died?

It shouldn't be... right?

Song Tingyu showed a cautious expression for the first time.

His handsome face is serious and serious.

"These are...curses?"

"And it has condensed to the point of solidification and drilled directly out of the human body."

"A cursed entity, such a terrifying power."

cruel!

It can only be said to be cruel.

The heavy scenes have caused many viewers to turn off their screens.

Someone is roaring!

"Silva!"

"Silva!"

"Hurry up and save him!"

"That bitch is going to kill him!"

"Quickly think of a way, he is going to die!"

"Please... please."

Zhao Guangli twirled his fingers.

Silva has a very good physique as an extraordinary person. With such an injury, an ordinary person would have died eight hundred times.

At this moment, Silva has become a hedgehog, his flesh and blood are blurred, and his face has been distorted.

His facial features were misaligned, and one of his eyeballs was broken.

"Help……"

"No matter who it is, please..."

"Who will save me?"

"I am a noble."

Silva made a hesitant sound.

"I am a noble...you don't dare to kill me, right?"

"Right, don't come over!"

"I……"

A slender cursed cylinder went directly through the top of Silva's head from bottom to top.

The bloody world appears extremely strange and artistic in the sky.

It's just that this kind of art is too tasteful.

Wen Yangxiu opened her eyes wide.

No one is talking.

No one even announced that the battle was over.

Everyone looked at the body that was stuck in the sky with its arms hanging down.

This is a nobleman, this is a nobleman who has mastered the power and resources without any doubt.

"I told you, be careful when fighting."

Zhao Guangli's expression became a little violent.

The demon's heart has never beat so fast.

"It's going to die... it's going to die!"

Zhao Guangli held his right fist and said seriously.

No one refuted.

Only Tang Mi's body was a little trembling.

"It's already booked... I will win the next round and face him..."

"Don't...don't..."

"No!"

Tang Mi took two steps back, trying hard not to fall down.

"I won't go down. The next one...come up directly."

"Anyway, you've already booked it, haven't you?"

Zhao Guangli looked at Wen Yuanxiu above. Wen Yuanxiu sighed and looked at Tang Mi in the distance.