hunter rule

Chapter 189 Dear Little Princess (3)

The owner of the hoarse voice felt a slightly unusual throbbing in his heart.

This daughter of mine should be completely in her own hands.

But when facing the [Painter], Gu Xintong actually covered herself, and... she really had this ability.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Among the bloody shadows, Gu Xintong's expression was like that of the purest and simplest girl.

"Betrayal?"

The owner of the hoarse voice calmed down slightly.

Impossible.

He is the person who knows Gu Xintong best.

She will betray anyone, but she will never betray herself.

Absolutely impossible.

Zhao Guangli no longer knows how many times he has been reborn with flesh and blood.

Out of Song Yan's domain, the consumption of the curse's power by flesh and blood rebirth can be said to be minimal.

Shakur Ratton above didn't seem to expect that the two of them could come out. His expression was crazy and his body was shaking abnormally.

"You...you..."

Zhao Guang couldn't bear to pay attention to this monster. His flesh and blood instantly burst and completely dissipated in this layer.

Zhao Guangli was almost completely used to the pain of tearing flesh and blood.

From the heartbreaking pain at the beginning to now, there will be no change in the boy's eyebrows.

The ability to regenerate flesh and blood is as easy as drinking water.

Zhao Guangli didn't know whether his changes were good or bad.

At least from the perspective of the professional's combat power, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

Passing through the gate guarded by the dwarf clown without any scruples, Zhao Guangli's body collapsed once again.

"Damn it!!!"

In the narrow passage, Shakur Laton climbed on all fours with a terrifying smile.

Follow Zhao Guangli to the outermost floor of Yuzun Tower!

"No, you can't leave either!"

"Stay, be distorted... be distorted... be distorted!!"

madman.

There was no change in Zhao Guangli's heart at all.

This kind of monster, like the ruler of the Dark Order, is a cancer in the human world.

A cancer that possesses great extraordinary power.

"Disgusting clown."

Zhao Guangli's body was revealed at the top: "Go back to your hell."

"[Multiple Amber Arrows]."

The light yellow arrows were like a storm, drawing a lot of energy from Zhao Guangli's body!

Amber arrows are different from flesh and blood rebirth. Amber arrows consume Zhao Guangli's own energy, and the amount consumed is quite terrifying.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Guangli must grasp the timing of using amber arrows during the battle.

After all...if the seal fails, it will basically be a waste of the hunter's own energy and fighting spirit.

But in this narrow passage in front of you, you should be sure to hit it.

"Give me your extraordinary abilities..."

"Put it away!"

The huge yellow crystal amber arrow completely sealed the entire clown!

The power of distortion dissipates!

The hell flying knives surrounding him dissipated!

That intimidating soul aura dissipates!

The irreversible distortion in Zhao Guangli's body also quickly recovered.

"What kind of power is this..."

"My extraordinary abilities operate obscurely..."

Shaq muttered to himself in the amber crystal.

Zhao Guangli stopped looking at the clown in amber below. These sealed arrows were enough for this famous man to drink a pot.

"It's a little easier than expected."

Zhao Guangli looked at the door of Yuzun Tower above.

The Song clan was currently empty internally and did not have much defensive strength. After making a big fuss, he was able to leave smoothly and gained a lot.

The dark figure swayed in the void.

The energy fluctuations brought about by Zhao Guangli were suppressed to a minimum.

The door is open.

Ahead is a depressed crowd.

Court guards in tan uniforms surrounded the Yuzun Tower in front of them.

"Assailants, surrender!"

The figure of the leading court guard resembles that of Hong Zhongda Lu, and the strong and advanced aura exuding from his body is obviously undeniable.

Even Zhao Guangli did not expect that there would be so many high-ranking people within the Song clan.

That's high class.

Even if you only use the void of others, you are a higher level than the formal level in the orthodox sense.

Zhao Guangli walked out of the door, his movements calm and unhurried, like a proud nobleman.

He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Hey, everyone in the Song Dynasty, don't do this."

"I'm just an ordinary person who came to congratulate me because Congressman Song Tengye moved into Tianzhao Palace... There's no need to be so strict with me."

Zhao Guangli said while making his sharp voice sound more innocent.

A senior.

Countless formal levels.

These people...can't keep me.

This was Zhao Guangli's true thought. He lightly snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the black curse mist spread.

"I said, I have surrendered."

Zhao Guangli said seriously.

"I don't have any weapons on me. As for why I appear here..."

"If I say I made a mistake, will you believe me?"

The court guards in front did not speak, but gave off an intimidating aura.

"[Crushing Curse]."

Boom!

Zhao Guangli started snapping his fingers without saying a word.

Only formal-level professionals can join the Song clan's elite unit [Ting Guard]. Zhao Guangli has no way to directly execute the opponent, but the suppression of the curse still exists.

It was as if something was holding down the throats of these court guards, their breathing began to be blocked, and they felt that the energy in their bodies was running obscurely, and a strange supernatural force suppressed their bodies.

"If you can't defeat people like [Joker] and [God General], how can the exorcist hunter defeat you?"

Zhao Guangli controlled the black mist to suppress the professionals of the Song clan, and the official-level aura in him rose to the extreme.

"So strong."

"This guy!"

The leader, Gao Gao, was only slightly suppressed, but he really didn't expect it.

The opponent, a professional who only had a formal level, was actually terrifyingly powerful in combat.

The extraordinary nature of the wild can reach such an extent.

Even Lord Song Yan can't keep him?

"Go away."

Zhao Guangli kicked away a court guard and sprinted towards the outside of Song Garden.

At this time, continuous flesh and blood rebirth transmission is the best choice.

As for the Dominator Blood Demon who is lagging behind... wish yourself luck.

Before Zhao Guangli's figure could fully condense to the ground, a pure black ray passed through his head.

"Dear little guy, now that you are here, why run so fast."

"Come quickly to sister."

A lazy and charming voice sounded in the dark night.

Zhao Guangli suddenly appeared in mid-air in front of him.

Wearing a medieval witch's robe and riding a broomstick, an exquisite woman in her late thirties lazily played with the psychic aura in her palm.

"[Witch] Russell!"

Su Lin's voice said urgently.

"A member of the Luo clan, a die-hard ally of the Song clan!"

"I know this woman. We fought against each other sixteen years ago when she was still in Tianxuyuan!"

"I have collected information before, and now she has become a famous senior."

"Mastering the rare profession [Witch], her specialty is... blockade."

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