hunter rule

Chapter 81: The Closing

"Hunter's exclusive weapon - crossbow blade."

"Name: [Goddess of Vengeance]."

"[The Nemesis] is an elegant reaper. She likes things full of beauty and art. She has strict requirements for herself and her master. If she is free and unruly and unable to restrain her master, she will feel unhappy."

"[The Goddess of Vengeance] is rebirth after death, an obsession that cannot be controlled. In its heart, there is an inexplicable target that must be revenged. Therefore, it was born. Buried in its blood is only anger and

Hatred, it wants to kill that woman for some unknown reason, but it maintains absolute rationality and plenty of hatred."

"The maker of [Goddess of Vengeance] comes from the Bell Tower family, a legendary craftsman family. It is a work of art made from a large amount of rare metals and extraordinary items. It is mixed with the essence and blood of the owner to create [rejection]. It can be used by anyone who is not a specific owner.

Otherwise, it will cause [Goddess of Vengeance] to be passive and slow down at work, and become bored and resistant."

"[Goddess of Vengeance] would rather die than accept a weak master. This is a common problem for all crossbow blades."

"On both sides of [Goddess of Vengeance] are strings made by craftsmen who claim to be artists using the nerves of [Sea Dragon]. Manual operation of the strings can control the strength and accuracy of the launched arrows. Sea Dragon Strings also have a melee cleavage effect.

Symbols such as [Sharpness] and [Shock] have been added, which can effectively increase the destructive power."

"The central disk ritual can produce different syllables by the user plucking the strings. These inexplicable syllables can be attached with the power of the curse, greatly increasing the scope of the curse."

"As the most top-notch extraordinary weapon, please treat it well. In the future, it and only it will accompany you through the endless dark years."

Zhao Guangli calmed down his emotions.

In a world of silence, only the wind makes some noise.

[Goddess of Vengeance] was so familiar yet strange, and it was only now that he truly discovered that [Black Hunter] had no way of coming back.

The extremely weird music played on the track of Zhao Guangli's crossbow blade, and it only sounded slightly harsh at this moment.

"it's over."

Zhao Guangli looked ahead indifferently.

I already knew it already.

In the past six months, everyone in Tianhuangdu has been working hard just for Song Tingyu.

Because Song Tingyu wants to buy a new weapon.

Families like the Wilder must frantically collect blood bags for this task.

These are all lives.

Whether Song Tingyu knew it or not, it had nothing to do with Zhao Guangli.

Since the prosperity of the nobility is based on countless corpses, there is no reason to clarify the relationship.

"It's...it's not over yet."

Su Lin's expression changed slightly.

"There are signs of life ahead."

Beyond the smoke and dust.

Everyone looked horrified.

Song Tingyu...

Is Song Tingyu dead?

Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible.

If Song Tingyu dies, things will really get serious.

No one knows what that monster Song Tengye will do.

"No...it can't be."

Chao Yiji looked extremely ugly.

Originally, he thought that as long as Zhao Guangli could survive under Song Tingyu's hands, that would be the greatest success, but he didn't expect... Zhao Guangli actually won.

Can't win.

Can't win!

"President, do you want to announce..."

There was no reason for seriousness and earnestness between Wen Yang's beautiful eyebrows: "No."

"Song Tingyu hasn't lost yet."

In the aura of despair in the sky, Song Tingyu's figure was revealed in front of everyone again.

Song Tingyu has never been so embarrassed.

Relying on his precious weaponization that surpasses ordinary people, almost all his peers cannot even break through their own defenses.

Everything was abnormal, and he couldn't even get close to Song Tingyu.

But now, an ordinary untouchable was defeated with a crossbow.

Dark red blood flowed from the middle of Song Tingyu's elbow.

"You can be proud of yourself if you can do this."

Song Tingyu wiped off the blood stains on his body with his fingers, but unfortunately, the more he wiped, the more blood stains accumulated on his body.

"But... it's still not enough."

"Common people... accept the king's punishment."

"Knight martial arts, [King's Crown]."

Behind Song Tingyu, a golden shadow rose into the sky.

In the void.

"Song Tingyu has always been too comfortable...those powerful and legendary weapons have fallen on him, and they have indeed turned into gorgeous decorations to a certain extent, but..."

"Song Tingyu can be regarded as a jade in the world. Naturally, there is a reason why he is so powerful. For example, he carries martial arts skills that only leaders can use, and his complementary... knight liberating ability."

Golden rain fell, and a heavy feeling pressed on Zhao Guangli's shoulders.

There is no end!

The goddess of revenge makes a beautiful sound of plucked strings, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

Song Tingyu looked calm and held an extremely sharp bloody blade.

"The Crown of the King is the most advanced knight martial arts skill... Through this martial arts skill, any extraordinary power in the same space will be under my control..."

"Whether it's fighting spirit, spiritual energy, or..."

"curse."

Song Tingyu's face was slightly pale, and his fingers moved slightly. Zhao Guangli noticed that the power of the curse hidden around him had completely lost control.

"Oops."

Zhao Guangli's face turned cold, and he pressed the mechanism of the crossbow blade with his right hand.

"Too much nonsense."

Zhao Guangli took two steps back, as if something was surging in the void.

"Two steps back!"

Su Lin shouted: "The effect of the Crown of the King is about an area with a radius of about six meters."

"receive."

Zhao Guangli snapped his fingers, and a dark aura emitted from his body, like a demon, flipped backwards and stopped at the edge of the Tianjian stage.

Song Tingyu waved the bloody blade, and at this moment he suddenly roared.

In an instant, all the breath was concentrated on the bloody blade on his right side.

A slash of fighting energy condensed and struck towards Zhao Guangli.

That's it?

Zhao Guangli watched the blood spurt out.

The distance is so far that a fool can't hide.

Something is wrong.

"Ah, it's over."

Song Garden.

A middle-aged man squinted his eyes and looked at the projection above.

The old servant in black robe beside him bent down slightly: "Young Master wins."

"To be able to force Master Yu to this point, the opponent is indeed very strong."

"After this battle, Master Yu should have understood that powerful and precious weaponization is just the icing on the cake for knights. Those weaklings who cannot even break through their defenses are not even qualified to stand on the stage."

In the shadows, the middle-aged man did not speak. A pair of eagle eyes opened with a terrifying and profound aura.

Song Tingyu opened her eyes.

How long has it been since you used your liberation ability?

It's been probably...eight years.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhao Guangli.

"The King's Order."

"Bear this blow head-on, and then... just die!"

Song Tingyu's voice was like the king's presence, unquestionable and unquestionable!

Just as Zhao Guangli was wondering if this man was crazy, his body started to tremble strangely.

Can't be avoided.

That terrifying bloody blade cannot be avoided.

Zhao Guangli had this idea.