hunter rule

"Guluulu."

The voice in the goat mask's mouth became increasingly specious.

what's the situation.

Zhao Guangli took two steps back and squatted down.

It is very important that hunters take the utmost care and safety when hunting prey.

At this moment, the aura of the goat mask became extremely terrifying, and violent spiritual energy erupted from his body, continuously expanding in the void.

"Serve the great pioneer, the great Liberela."

"Anything that stands in the way of inequality will be repaid with flesh and blood."

The words in Goat Mask's mouth finally became clearer, and at the same time, he slowly opened the black book in his hand, and at this time, Zhao Guangli discovered that what Goat Mask was holding was a black scripture

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There are a lot of words on the scripture that are simply incomprehensible. At this moment, Zhao Guangli’s eyes seemed to be twisting his little tail. In the end, Zhao Guangli couldn’t even read the words on the black scripture.

Clear.

"Are you kidding? What is that?"

Something strange was surging in the darkness.

From behind the back of the goat mask, an illusory shadow appeared at this moment.

It was a face, a pale, frightened face.

This is an old man's face, which is full of wrinkles, like the annual rings of a dead tree, and it looks like it is just filled with countless dead energy.

That powerful meaning carried an aura that Zhao Guangli couldn't resist.

At least he is a professional who is one level higher than himself!

Zhao Guangli gritted his teeth, what was going on.

Inside Oak Academy, a small abnormal sect actually has monsters of this level.

A black aura filled the interior of the auditorium, and the bloodshot eyeballs of the goat mask bulged, even becoming a bit exaggerated.

"grown ups."

"father."

"Don't do it."

"If you do it again, I will die."

"I cannot bear your strength, Father."

The goat mask's voice was trembling, and his black scripture fell to the ground.

Zhao Guangli was forced to the ground by the terrifying aura. In the entire auditorium, the flow of spiritual energy accelerated, and Zhao Guangli could only stand still.

I have no choice but to run away first.

Zhao Guangli felt that his luck was really bad.

However, the trembling voice of the goat mask did not seem to affect the thoughts of the head behind his back. The old man's wrinkled face looked at Zhao Guangli in the distance, showing an enchanting smile.

"Don't……"

"This is Oak Academy."

"Father, please... don't do anything."

"If you use your power here, you will definitely attract the extraordinary department."

Zhao Guangli glanced at the goat mask behind him, and now it was too late to care about the controlled classmates next to him.

No matter what, escape is the most important thing.

The monster possessing the goat mask seems to dare not use its power inside Oak Academy. In this case, Zhao Guangli, a professional, cannot be stopped.

Zhao Guangli shook his head and finally fixed his gaze on the goat-masked face.

At this moment, the man in black robe standing in the center of the auditorium, the shadow behind his back showed the head of a terrifying old man. On the head of the old man was a white crown with a scale logo on it.

Black, one side white.

There was no flow of wind, but the old man's hair was shaking constantly. They were obviously nose, mouth, hair, and other human organs, but when combined with the old man's face, Zhao Guangli felt that it was particularly strange.

Zhao Guangli recognized these organs, but he was completely unable to combine them with the human face, as if they were an abnormal object.

"Black psychic energy is all over the space. It's like this everywhere. The level on the other side is obviously higher than mine."

Zhao Guangli did not deny this. He was standing behind the dull crowd and in front of the gate. In his eyes, there was only the man wearing the goat mask.

To be precise, it was the face of the old man wearing a white crown.

There is such a terrifying thing in this world.

Even though he was so far away, Zhao Guangli could still sense the abundant malice.

This guy is much more powerful than Sigal.

This is true even if you have become a professional.

Although this hunter of mine is called a professional, he hasn't even figured out his attack methods yet. With his improved physical fitness, he can really only bully ordinary people.

Zhao Guangli sighed and left quickly without looking back. Only the so-called listeners of Liberela were left, already carrying the monster with the old man's head.

"father."

"Feel sorry."

Goat Mask seemed to be going crazy. He knelt down desperately and kept kowtowing.

"There are too many professionals in Oak College. I have paid close attention to it..."

"The students I selected were all students who were unhappy in Oak College, whose families had no influence, and who had been bullied and discriminated against."

"They have been carefully selected by me and are the ones most capable of developing into believers."

"I have no idea……"

"I really didn't know that there was a professional among them!"

"I don't dare anymore, Father."

"Praise to Liberella."

"I won't dare to do it next time!"

The goat mask looked like a maniac, his eyeballs bulging crazily, but the terrifying old man's head turned a deaf ear and just stared in the direction Zhao Guangli went in.

"curse……"

The old man's unclear voice rang again: "Gulu, Lu, Lu..."

Everyone in the entire auditorium stared blankly at the old man's head. No one said anything, they just stared.

In an instant, all the kerosene lamps in the entire auditorium were extinguished, and the environment fell into pure darkness.

………………

"Huhuhu..."

When Zhao Guangli saw the sunshine again, he felt that he had returned to the normal world.

It's just the tingling feeling on my arms and the mental trance that lingers.

After just facing the old man's head for a short while, Zhao Guangli could feel discomfort in his body, as if it was contaminated by some kind of aura.

"It's... so unlucky."

"Is this my debut?"

Zhao Guangli looked at the abandoned teaching building hidden in the darkness in the distance, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "There is no room for resistance at all."

"They are not on the same level at all."

Zhao Guangli was a little helpless and still had lingering fears in his heart.

This world... is much more dangerous than I imagined.

Becoming a professional seems to only give you more opportunities than ordinary people to face such weird events, and the ability to save your life.

Ordinary people like Jike have no way to resist this kind of weirdness.

Moreover, this kind of weirdness actually happened inside the extraordinary power Oak Academy.

This...is this a so-called stable area that is free from demons?

Zhao Guangli felt helpless when he thought of this.

He looked into the distance, wondering what the final outcome of those believers would be, but he did not intend to report this matter to Oak Academy.

There is such an abnormal religious organization under the nose of Oak Academy, but this has nothing to do with Zhao Guangli.

Zhao Guangli himself was involved in at least two or three murder cases, and he also had his own secrets.

For him, one more thing is worse than one less thing. This is the most correct decision.

Zhao Guangli thought so.