hunter rule

Roar.

The vicious dog of the abyss was pushed directly into the sky by a huge steel nail.

The flesh and blood that was pulled towards Gracia in mid-air seemed to have lost all its power and fell down, forming a terrifying rain of blood.

"roar!!!!!!"

The roar of the demon that shook the world was raging throughout the Emperor's Capital. The severe pain made Gracia almost unable to control herself.

Zhao Guangli didn't even use the crossbow blade, he just stretched out his hand and pointed lightly.

The complete combination of authority and body caused Zhao Guangli to complete the dehumanization in advance.

Curse is his essence.

The identity of the hunter.

"My body has a lot more authority over flesh and blood, and it is still increasing."

Zhao Guangli showed his figure, but he still seemed to be hidden in the cold black mist.

Gracia was worshiped by the ancient Xilai people and published books. As long as those books are still circulating in the world, the demon Gracia will not truly die.

At this moment, Zhao Guangli could feel that the contents of those books and biographies had changed.

The fearsome and terrifying demon dog in the past was once pierced through one of its hearts by an ancient hunter.

Extraordinary power changes the world because of the transfer of authority.

Horror books like "The Legend of Gracia" will really gradually turn into "The Legend of the Ancient Hunter" as Zhao Guangli deprives the demon dog of its flesh and blood.

Became the new immortality.

Completely kill Gracia and replace it.

"It's too much trouble."

Zhao Guangli said coldly.

"Becoming a legend will also be shackled by the legend."

Heinrich said softly.

A large part of Gracia's power comes from human beings' fear of it. If books no longer circulate and people's fear subsides, Gracia's power will also weaken.

The demon god who was feared by the entire ancient Xilai people before the historical gap was probably at least a super.

The fantasy gloves that Zhao Guangli had been wearing finally shattered at this moment.

The fantasy gloves could no longer withstand the powerful extraordinary power emanating from Zhao Guangli, and completely shattered at this moment.

"Yuna, I'm so sorry."

Zhao Guangli stared down.

The two night watchmen floated in the air, heading in the direction of Zhao Guangli and Heinrich.

"You two..."

BOOM!!!!

"I said."

Zhao Guangli seemed not to have seen the two twelve night watchmen, Snake and Insect.

"Go back to death."

His voice seemed to have magic power, and Gracia's body twitched crazily after being penetrated by the magic nail, like a dog waiting for death.

Instantly.

Gulasia's body was completely shattered into pieces of broken flesh.

The sound of screams, accompanied by more sounds that sounded like souls crawling, turned Gracia into a huge stone slab.

The indescribable tentacles were gathered into the interior of the stone slab, revealing a relief sculpture of a demon dog, exactly what Zhao Guangli and Su Lin had seen in the Great Plains.

It was this mad dog that killed the Emperor and so many people.

It's a pity that I can't kill this thing at the moment.

The two night watchmen, Snake and Rat, rolled their eyes and looked at the Gracia stone slab on the ground.

True-name monster-level slates are strategic resources no matter where they are, and their value is almost immeasurable.

Shu cleared his throat: "You two... On behalf of the alliance, I sincerely..."

"Princess, please take the slate away."

Zhao Guangli said softly.

"This is our common property."

The mouse's face stiffened.

The girl nodded seriously, landed and prepared to put away the slate.

She looked at the flesh and blood on the ground and sighed uncontrollably.

The big event started in the Imperial Capital, Zenith Square.

"Someone is doing something in the dark."

Su Lin frowned secretly and said.

Zhao Guangli's expression did not change at all. The deeper he walked on the extraordinary path, the more Zhao Guangli felt his mood became dull.

This situation has been going on for a long time.

The tragedy in the Emperor's Capital at this moment would have only made Zhao Guangli vomit and scared if it had happened before.

But now, when Zhao Guangli saw the people of the Emperor's Capital massacred by Gulasia, he felt only the faintest sadness.

If even these sorrows were gone, Zhao Guangli felt that he would become a monster.

Roar!! Roar!!

From the stone slabs on the ground, Gulasia's figure struggled to crawl out of it again.

The night watchmen and city defense troops around him felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"What...what..." Snake's voice was a little deep.

Heinrich, who was in the area closest to Gracia, stretched out his gauntleted right hand.

"【honor】."

Weaponized [Honour] can avoid attacks from all entities and quickly teleport at a reserved target point.

Reserve the target point at...

Zhao Guangli's right hand flashed with a faint light.

The next second, Heinrich's little finger hooked the boy's finger and appeared on Zhao Guangli's right side.

"All on alert!"

The rat's voice is extremely sharp.

Too strong.

This is the ancient demon god who has such powerful power just after his resurrection.

After the Sky Drive Alliance was established, the Demon God became a thing of legend, and it can only be said that very few people have actually seen it.

It is fundamentally different from the anomalies suppressed by the night watchmen in the past.

Gulasiya stared fiercely and cunningly at the pair of dogs and men in the void above.

After just watching it for two seconds, its body turned into a terrifying river flowing with pus, heading towards the north of the Emperor's Capital.

"Let's go, follow."

Zhao Guangli said.

Zhao Guangli did it on purpose.

Gracia does not want to return to the stone slab and then let others slaughter her, and continue to spend endless years in the stone slab.

There is only one possibility for it, which is to find its current owner.

If you hold back a little, the devil will be fooled.

Sure enough, in the extraordinary world, the brain may not be the most important thing.

…

Deep in the mountains north of the Emperor's Capital.

No man's land.

On the ground, at the entrance of the research institute.

Surrounded by armed defense soldiers.

The huge celebrations and riots in the Imperial Capital did not seem to affect this place.

At the gate, the soldier looked at the harmless boy in front of him.

He has white hair and his eyes are always squinted.

"This is an important military area, you two leave quickly!"

the soldier scolded.

Behind Bai Jingmi, Mathieu's face was expressionless.

"Excuse me, is this the first biological concentration camp of Bai Vale?"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding soldiers all took out their weapons and pointed them at Bai Jingmi and Mathieu.

A young boy with squinting eyes and a handsome priest in black robes. This pair, who seem to have no fighting ability at all, actually know the secret base of the White Valve?

"Hands up!"

The soldiers shouted angrily.

"Don't be like this, don't be like this."

"This is my hometown, don't do this to me."

Bai Jingya raised his hand with a smile, seeming to turn a blind eye to the dark muzzle of the gun and the vaguely reflecting luster of the melee weapon in front of him.

The soldier captain sneered.

Hometown?

I know very well the family's business here.

There is no way for any experimental subject to leave here alive. This is the true root of the White Valve.

Bai Jingmi blinked: "Don't you believe it?"

"We used to call this place the [Super Training Base]. It's a... very interesting place."

Before he finished speaking, all the heads of the soldiers in front fell down.

Crackling.

The heads fell all over the ground.

Bai Jingmi was a little helpless.

"Mr. Matthewt..."