hunter rule

Capital of the Emperor.

On that day, the breath of the whole world gathered here.

Afterlife Opera House.

Lu Baiju put on gloves made of soft gauze and stood on top of the sacred tree beast, feeling the power.

Her eyes were no longer gentle, but still cold.

Mathieu's eyes were full of confusion, and that confusion became firmer as the shadow of the huge monster in the distance that looked like a prehistoric creature was revealed in the clouds.

Jack put his head in his hands and squatted in the corner, mumbling.

The residents of the Imperial Capital raised their heads in unison.

They looked at the monster in the clouds, the one with majestic eyes and a vaguely reflected red light.

"The sky dragon...has arrived."

"The legendary Hell Judge Aulisis, its incorporeal body has really arrived in the Emperor's Capital... Are you kidding me!"

"God! That's God!"

Countless people knelt on the ground and chanted.

Under the majestic terrifying power, anyone can only feel an irresistible feeling of despair.

Night Watch Headquarters.

"It's a real god...this level of extraordinary power is far superior to a super!"

"Notify, inform the ancestors."

[Niu] After a brief moment of sluggishness, his voice immediately rose.

…

Stormy.

Thunder God's masterpiece.

The terrifying figure was looming behind the clouds.

Everyone was almost suffocated.

Because of the appearance of that figure, the emperor suddenly started to rain heavily.

Zhao Guangli and Heinrich were traveling in the void, and their eyes simultaneously fell on the shadow of the dragon in the sky in the distance.

The red figure was so big that it covered half of the sky.

"The sky dragon has not fully descended."

Zhao Guangli held a black umbrella and said seriously.

"If the real sky dragon appears here, it will bring the energy of eternal hell, which comes from the [Thunder Summoning Bullet] that combines the material in the skin of Olyxis and the extraordinary energy."

"The thunder bomb will kill any extraordinary creature below high level within the coverage area, while those above high level will bear the blow head-on."

In the history books, the records of the abilities of the Three Illusion Gods are very clear.

Sky Dragon's direct death summoning thunder bomb can easily kill all the civilians in the entire Emperor's Capital.

Even he, Zhao Guangli and Heinrich will die.

Because no matter how powerful they are, they are only at the official level.

"With just Bai Jingya and his special abilities, he cannot completely call God."

Zhao Guangli understood clearly in the wind and rain.

"But the figure of the sky dragon is constantly staring, which proves that that guy's ability is indeed feasible."

Heinrich closed his eyes, activated his authority, and then opened his eyes.

"The Sky Dragon Slate is currently in the Opera House of the Afterlife... there are probably... about four extraordinary beings near the slate, and then..."

Heinrich paused slightly: "One of them is extremely powerful."

Zhao Guangli was really surprised to be evaluated as extremely powerful by Heinrich.

But at this moment, his eyes were attracted to another place.

In the distance, two light groups emitting terrifying energy fell next to Zhao Guangli and Heinrich.

"You two, this is very dangerous. Please stay away from here as much as possible and seek refuge."

A voice broke through the wind and rain and entered the ears of Zhao Guangli and others with warmth.

This male voice is very nice, even Su Lin, who has always been sharp-tongued, commented this way.

Heinrich's beautiful eyes rolled, and he sighed slightly when he heard this voice.

"Anzomelon, it's you."

"Why?"

In the distance, a strange voice sounded.

Boom!

The ball of light rotates, and white light suddenly appears.

Countless energy spread far away, making Zhao Guangli feel an inexplicable lack of energy.

The hunter is an extraordinary profession that uses psychic energy and combat energy simultaneously, but Zhao Guangli can feel that if he uses the psychic quiver at this moment, the effect of his ability will be weakened by more than a quarter.

All the spiritual energy here has gone to the front.

In the rain curtain, a pure white figure emerged.

"Miss Heinrich!"

The young man said loudly, "It's upright and straight."

"Mr. Anzomelon."

Son of light.

Zhao Guangli looked at the pure white boy in front of him. He should be older than himself.

His whole body exuded vitality and light, which was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, giving Zhao Guangli the feeling that this was not a person in front of him, but a large incandescent light bulb.

Warm, comfortable, and a complete warm man.

A white robe, and a ball of light surrounding it like an elf.

"I knew you wouldn't just sit back and ignore it!"

The young man waved his left fist vigorously, with a happy expression on his handsome face.

"The Dark Order wants to summon the Sky Dragon in the Emperor's Capital and destroy the entire Emperor's Capital... We cannot sit idly by and ignore it."

"By the way, who is this...?"

Anzumelun first pointed at Zhao Guangli, then felt that it was not very polite, so he secretly took it back.

"Zhao Guangli."

Zhao Guangli directly introduced himself: "Nobody, a follower of Princess Heinrich."

"Students of Tianqi Academy."

A layer of mysterious energy appeared around the pure white boy, driving away all the rain. He smiled slightly: "Miss Heinrich... I remember that she didn't like the title of princess very much, because this title would make her

I feel like a noble."

When he got here, Anzomelon paused and shrugged slightly: "Anzomelon Ciro."

"I happen to be the person Miss Heinrich hates the most."

He scratched his head: "I don't really want to be born into a noble family, sorry."

The son of light of the Siro family.

Su Lin looked at it curiously.

It is indeed pure and flawless, without any black spots.

No matter from appearance or temperament.

"Pure white and flawless."

Zhao Guangli nodded slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

Regardless of whether he is the Son of Light or the Son of Darkness, the energy density in this guy's body is so strong that it really scares a person to death.

Zhao Guangli had never seen anyone with such a high density of spiritual energy reserves.

Even the three advanced energy systems of the mysteries may not be able to reach this level.

and.

Anzomelon's body is filled with the most precious extraordinary items that basically have no side effects.

Pretending to be indifferent, he pressed the sniper scope, and the names of the extraordinary items were revealed.

Diversion Scepter [Shining Streaming Light].

Cortical inner armor [stainless breastplate].

Long boots [Buyun shoes].

…

Zhao Guangli's most expensive extraordinary attire so far was stolen from Song Tingyu, and he still dared not wear it.

Heinrich is a relatively simple man. Apart from Fantasy, he only wears a set of standard leather armor produced by the Northern United Chamber of Commerce.

At this moment, Zhao Guangli calmed down his emotions.

He took two steps back slightly.

"Mr. Son of Light, of course I have admired his name for a long time."

"Of course... the same goes for the other one."

It was stagnant in the air.

Heinrich was as determined as ever.

Anzomelon's expression changed.

Is this friend's psychic perception so strong?

It's already so strong that it's almost terrifying.

Of course this is nonsense. This is just what Zhao Guangli saw through the sniper scope. A high-energy polymer was hiding not far away, waiting.

As for the identity of this person, there is actually no need to guess too much.

Zhao Guangli said loudly.

"Right, Professor Andrea Bocelli."