hunter rule

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Guangli. Their eyes were focused, and the people around him seemed to have lost their souls, just looking at Zhao Guangli blankly.

"What's wrong? Do you still have any doubts?"

Goat Mask repeated, his eyeballs bulging, he stood up from his seat and moved closer to Zhao Guangli.

"No, I understand everything."

Zhao Guangli waved his hand: "It's just that class is about to begin, otherwise I'll leave first."

"Teacher Chris will call your name. It would be bad if you are recorded as absent from class."

Zhao Guangli stood up from his seat at this time, patted his butt, and put the deerstalker hat on his head back straight: "No problem, everyone."

At this time, Goat Mask had already noticed that something was wrong. His eyeballs trembled slightly as he stared at Zhao Guangli.

"you……"

"You are blaspheming Liberela."

Zhao Guangli's face showed a cold expression: "No."

"You spread the teachings, and I come to listen to the teachings. You can't necessarily make me believe it."

Zhao Guangli looked at the goat mask: "This is not fair at all."

At this time, Goat Mask stopped talking. His fingers gently turned over the black book in his hand, and a distant sound similar to a whistle sounded again.

All the people sitting around looked at Zhao Guangli without exception.

Everyone, including Jike, had dull, penetrating eyes staring at every corner of Zhao Guangli's torso.

There was a smell similar to corruption spreading in the air. At this moment, the original faint smell of herbs had long since disappeared, and the smell of corruption occupied the magpie's nest.

At this moment, Zhao Guangli's right hand felt a vague tingling sensation, but it was not obvious, similar to a heavier scratching.

"Is this...a curse?"

Zhao Guangli is very familiar with this feeling.

The hunter's power comes from the curse, and he is naturally resistant to the curse. After the curse of the Lake Girl was lifted, although he lost a layer of amulet, he gained an improvement in all aspects.

I just never thought that this weird sect could still use curses?

Zhao Guangli was not nervous at all. He glanced around the crowd and finally placed his eyes on the face of the goat mask. The mask looked indescribably funny.

"What's this?"

Zhao Guangli spread his hands: "Tickling people with curses?"

In an instant, Goat Mask's expression changed, and shock filled his eyeballs.

Why?

Why?

This guy, who seems to have no characteristics, is actually not affected by the curse.

How can this be!

Everyone stood up at this moment, staring at Zhao Guangli, their bodies trembling slightly.

"Praise to Liberella."

"Praise to Liberella."

"Praise to Liberella."

They muttered these words back and forth, their eyes glazed over and their lips trembled.

That nameless and strange power slowly accumulated in Zhao Guangli's perception.

It seems to be... psionic?

A mage?

Zhao Guangli was actually not as leisurely as he appeared. On the contrary, he was extremely cautious at the moment.

The goat mask took two steps back slightly, waved the black book in his hand, and everyone seemed to have lost their minds and rushed towards Zhao Guangli's direction crazily.

The scene in front of him really reminded Zhao Guangli of zombies coming out of the cage. These former classmates had completely lost their minds.

In the face of extraordinary power, these ordinary people are really not much different from the tools being used.

Zhao Guangli sighed. He didn't want to do anything to these people. These students were just controlled by the guy in the goat mask and were the victims in the first place.

boom!

Zhao Guangli applied force backwards and instantly appeared behind the crowd, directly in front of the goat mask.

"This speed..."

"you!"

Goat Mask seemed to have seen something incredible: "You are a professional!"

"You are actually a professional!"

"knight!"

The goat mask took two steps backwards and accidentally stumbled to the ground.

Zhao Guangli didn't bother to explain his profession. At least now, it seemed that there was really no difference between him and the knight. However, the goat mask in front of him didn't seem to be a professional.

This was quite beyond Zhao Guangli's expectation.

So where do those extraordinary breaths and energy similar to psychic energy come from? Are they also properties of extraordinary items?

"Tell me." Zhao Guangli didn't care. He stood in front of the goat mask that fell on the ground and asked, "What is your purpose?"

The goat mask looked up at Zhao Guangli, then looked past Zhao Guangli at the dozens of people behind him.

"Don't look at it. It's useless. They are just ordinary people."

Zhao Guangli shook his head: "You should understand the gap between ordinary people and professionals."

"I recognize you." Goat Mask gritted his teeth: "You are that...Zhao Guangli."

"Zhao Guangli, the one with the lowest talent among professionals."

"I really didn't expect that you would hide it so deeply, that you would..."

"You are actually a professional."

Zhao Guangli shook his head: "Sorry, please stop talking nonsense."

"First tell me your purpose and the current development of this so-called belief in the Balance of Light and Darkness Liberela Sect."

"Zhao Guangli, I'm warning you..." Goat Mask whispered: "Don't think that becoming a professional is great... In this world, there are countless fears that you simply cannot resist."

"If you let me go and treat what happened today as nothing happened, then forget it."

"You do your job, and I will impart my teachings..."

Snapped!

Before Goat Mask could finish his words, Zhao Guangli slapped him in the face.

The speed was very fast and the force was so strong that even the specially made mask had cracks.

"No, who is threatening whom now?" Zhao Guangli took back his hand, feeling helpless.

The goat mask was lying on the ground, with blood flowing from the left side of the mask.

"That Jike just now is my friend. I didn't come here specifically to ruin your situation. It's just that your target today is me. I can't just run away."

Zhao Guangli spread his hands and said, "I'll just pretend that nothing happened after you scared me. That would be too shameful for me."

Zhao Guangli really had no intention of meddling in such nosy matters so far. Too much meddling in other matters would easily lead to problems. This time it was considered that the goat mask was unlucky and happened to bump into him.

He reached out and gently lifted his deerstalker hat, and there was a goat mask figure in his field of vision.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"So, you just want to fight to the death with us?"

The goat mask's eyes became more and more fierce, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

Hey, are you thinking too much? I just want to ask, can't you just give it up?

Zhao Guangli was a little helpless, he wanted to say something else. At this moment, the body of the goat mask shook, and a terrifying aura came from his original body.

At the same time, Goat Mask's entire personality has undergone a huge change, completely different from before.

"Guluulu."

A strange sound came from his mouth, and a strange smell in the air enveloped the entire auditorium.