hunter rule

The body of the Thousand-Shaped King was pierced.

The divine fist shatters everything.

The power of the gods covers the sky and the sun.

The body of the pitch-black giant quickly collapsed under the majesty of the god, and a large number of cracks appeared in the bottomless black pool. The corpse and flesh inside completely collapsed, emitting terrifying howls of ghosts and wolves.

All corruption and deformities were dispersed, and the abnormal aura around him was swept away.

"This... what a power this is."

Everyone looked up at the sky.

Three phantom gods in the human world.

The giant god soldier [Olubek] is undoubtedly...a god!

The god's fist exuded a burning aura, and the entire emperor began to tremble under that huge figure.

All the people raised their heads and headed towards the center of the Emperor's Capital.

That's... a god.

"Great God, please give me strength..."

"The end is coming. The end is coming!"

"God, please save me."

…

Holy steps.

In front of the pure white fountain, a young man in white clothes opened his eyes slightly.

Immaculate and stainless, represents the purest light without any darkness.

"[Oluback], take action."

"What an awesome power, it's just..."

"Even if it is a god, this power is still not pure enough."

Below, several priests with burning auras prostrated themselves respectfully on the ground.

"Holy Son."

"The rumored three illusory gods, [Sky Dragon], are suppressed at the bottom of the sky in Tianquyuan, [Giant Divine Weapon] is held by the Rhine family, and the strongest [Winged Dragon] is missing...

…”

The young man closed his eyes: "Perhaps it has really been lost in the [Sub-Hell Area] a long time ago."

"Human beings... only when their hearts are open to the light can they not be afraid of the darkness."

…

Nightmare space.

Song Tingyu covered her throat.

The power brought by the holy sword can make your body recover quickly. As long as you persist for this period of time, you can use the [King's Command] to completely kill the opponent.

However, Zhao Guangli in front did not rush straight towards him.

His condition is very strange.

"[Goddess of Vengeance]." Zhao Guangli stroked the wheel of the crossbow blade with his left hand, and the strings on both sides made a slight sound.

The exorcist hunter is already the incarnation of the curse, but Zhao Guangli has only used curses to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers. First, the power of the curse is indeed used very smoothly, but...

When faced with opponents of the same level or even higher levels, the only use of the curse is to weaken the opponent's combat effectiveness.

Various simple negative effects, including cursed solidifying magic nails, are difficult to cause effective fatal damage to high-level extraordinary beings.

What's more, this [Knight King] Song Tingyu's body is all covered with talismans to resist the curse, and he has completely suppressed the power of his own curse.

The abilities exclusive to the hunter, in addition to [Amber Arrows], are even more powerful.

"My weapon said that hunting in the jungle does not have to be rough, it can also be elegant, accompanied by the sound of strings."

"Maybe I can drink some red wine before catching the prey."

Zhao Guangli's crossbow blade gradually produced the shadow of Hai Long, and that demonic power echoed with Zhao Guangli's own heart.

His heart was beating and his blood was gushing, but Zhao Guangli's mind was extremely clear.

"I'm going to start playing."

The crossbow blade made an inexplicable sound.

It passed through the dark fog around it, but it seemed to be nothing.

"The compression force of the exploding arrow is matched with the sound of winding, and then combined with the secondary vibration."

"I still found a book of music and studied it carefully... Although it doesn't sound that good, but..."

"That's enough."

Song Tingyu instinctively sensed the danger that penetrated deep into his bones.

Cracks and pain spread from the inside of the bones.

Holy sword!

Incarnation!

Light spread from Song Tingyu's body, and his fighting spirit soared upwards, almost reaching an unstoppable level.

The extraordinary items on his body made a strange low sound, more like cheering for the arrival of the king.

"[The Movement of Death]."

Zhao Guangli's fingering was rough, but the sound of the strings was intermittent, and the high and low sounds didn't seem to be at the same frequency.

but……

The sound vibrates.

Song Tingyu's fighting spirit was shaken.

Breaking down the barrier of blood essence.

It's not over.

The moment the string sound came into contact with Song Tingyu's body, it exploded for the second time.

This time, the one whose flesh and blood burst... was Song Tingyu.

"What."

Song Tingyu opened his eyes wide and let out a painful roar from his throat.

Zhao Guangli waved the strings of the goddess of revenge, and the guide disc rotated.

Untouchable...

You untouchable...

Zhao Guangli's face was expressionless.

A gorgeous sea dragon hovered around the man and roared with gritted teeth at the embarrassed Song Tingyu on the ground.

Bang!

Zhao Guangli kicked him over.

On Song Tingyu's face.

"That's what I was thinking when you called me a pariah."

As Zhao Guangli spoke, his movements did not stop.

"In fact, there are not many channels for advancement in this world. You nobles control almost all the resources. As a pariah, in your heart, it seems that I will never be able to get rid of this status."

"Actually, it's... quite unreasonable."

"This is sin."

Zhao Guangli grabbed Song Tingyu's collar and punched him with his right hand.

He hit Song Tingyu firmly in the abdomen with quick and powerful movements.

"The [Ten Days of Judgment] caused by blood essence willfully regard weak people, even weak people among nobles, as resources."

"It is also a sin to violate human standards without knowing it."

Zhao Guangli lifted Song Tingyu's head and punched him with his right hand, directly smashing his head into the ground.

"Extraordinary power should have been the ladder for mankind, but it has become a tool for nobles to cross-class, which makes you have the illusion of comparing yourself to gods, squeezing this world's already plentiful resources."

Zhao Guangli looked at the jade on the ground calmly.

A trembling hand was raised and pointed at Zhao Guangli.

Song Tingyu's unrecognizable face was still almost unable to move. He opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.

Lowly people.

"King of Knights, Song Tingyu."

"The Jade of the World."

Zhao Guangli finally sighed, and he swore that this was his last sigh today.

"You didn't ask me for mercy until the end."

"this……"

"very good."

Song Tingyu's eyes were always like that.

Stubborn and terrifying.

He remembered his father's words, but he...

Just don't want to.

I am human.

People...can never give in.

"The only thing I'm sorry for is little Sakura."

Zhao Guangli held the handle of the crossbow blade and whispered in a low voice, which was almost invisible, but his hand did not hesitate at all.

The blade penetrated Song Tingyu's forehead.

The profession of [King of Knights] is still allowing Song Tingyu to recover at a high speed. Powerful formal professions have the ability to heal themselves at a high speed.

but……

It's no longer useful.

Life is passing.

Zhao Guangli lowered his head and looked at the wide-eyed Song Tingyu.

Their eyes met.

There was everything in Song Tingyu's eyes.

Arrogance, anger, despair, hatred...

No regrets.

Zhao Guangli pressed his crossbow blade hard.

Blood spurts out, and yellow and white things splash.

Underneath him is not a super genius at the center of humanity.

He is not the successor of the Song Dynasty.

Not the stars shining in the sky.

Song Tingyu is dead.