hunter rule

The power of the false god soared into the sky.

The suppressed breath was vented like a waterfall in the night town.

It's like a demon from eternal hell reappearing in the world.

In the eyes of everyone who were shocked to the point of disbelief, Zhao Guangli directly shattered the void around him.

The whole person's flesh and blood exploded, and he disappeared into the night in an instant.

at the same time.

above.

The baron, who has a strong body and looks like a Shura, stands with a solemn expression.

In front of him is a powerful anomaly [Faceless].

From the warrior's competitive spirit, abnormalities emerge.

Faceless was half-kneeling on the ground, its broadsword already showing cracks, its eyes fixed on the man in a tuxedo in front of him.

The damn outsiders...are also human extraordinary beings who use martial arts skills.

The giant weapon knights in the third stage are extraordinary beings who have completely mastered the transformation of weapons into giant weapons.

Baron Vesalius.

The baron's weapon is a metal glove, which shines brightly in the night. The fighting energy surges in a spiral shape, and any fluctuation can shatter the void.

The Baron was originally the proud son of heaven and the king of martial arts. Now he has been promoted to the third stage of false god, and he can kill living beings with just a few moves.

"The final blow."

The baron said calmly.

The abnormality gathered by the warrior's will can be integrated into his own body, and killing it can make him stronger.

Wu Mian lowered his head and his eyes were filled with tears.

At this moment, there was a distortion in the void.

It's like being entangled in a dream, giving people an inexplicable feeling of panic.

"kindness?"

The Baron raised his glove slightly, exuding fiery fighting spirit, and aimed at the twisted place.

"There are actually other false gods. Are they the remnants of the original congressman?"

The baron raised his eyebrows, but didn't care so much.

Then……

The flesh and blood gathered together to form a slender and handsome man, with a yawning black cat lying on his long lazy hair.

"Mr. Vesalius, long time no see."

Zhao Guangli stood in the void and waved to the baron.

"It's you!"

Vesalius' pupils narrowed.

He could not forget the person in front of him. In the martial arts competition in the royal capital, the [Earl] in front of him could be said to have stolen the show.

The Baron knew it was his own fault, but as a warrior, he didn't care what mistakes he made, as long as he was strong or weak.

When Zhao Guangli left, he was only in the second advanced stage, and at this moment, he was already a false god.

Vesalius calmed down his emotions and a faint smile appeared on his face.

And Wu Mian raised his head.

"Chao Yiji!"

"What's wrong with Mother Pig!"

"You should have gone to the deep dreamland, right!"

Faceless said sharply.

Zhao Guangli then looked at the anomaly half-kneeling on the ground. He shook his head: "Mother Zhuang has died in a deep dream, and she will no longer appear in this world."

Wu Mian's figure was shocked, he couldn't believe it at all!

The pig mother who is so powerful will die!

Zhao Guangli didn't care whether Wu Mian believed it or not. He stretched out his hand and pointed hard at Wu Mian's head.

Wu Mian's expression changed, as if he noticed something.

On the other side, the baron's expression also changed, and he looked shocked.

"My name is Zhao Guangli."

Poof!

Countless cursed pyramids pierced out from the faceless body.

The flaws buried in the blood began to show up, the strong body gradually collapsed in mid-air, and the muscles and fascia gradually melted and disappeared.

It only lasted two seconds.

Faceless couldn't even scream, and his entire body was completely shattered and disappeared in the wind.

"Fake God?"

The baron looked at Zhao Guangli who just extended his hand.

Zhao Guangli wiped his hands gently.

Faceless must have been hunted by the Baron for quite some time, and some parts of his body have already rotted away. If Faceless had been in its prime, it would have been impossible to kill it so easily even with the combat power of its own two false gods.

Although this time it was a missed last hit, it was really a show-off.

Zhao Guangli's mouth curved into a smile.

As for why we took action after learning about the two warring parties, it is also very simple.

First, the Faceless is an anomaly born from the collective will of a warrior. As long as you kill it, you can obtain a certain degree of false god's will.

Especially a false god like Faceless, who is even more powerful, and there are really few opportunities to kill him so easily.

Secondly...

Naturally, it's because the Baron doesn't like him, and I don't like the Baron either.

If you can't even manage your own subordinates well, don't argue in front of yourself.

Zhao Guangli felt a warm current pouring into his void, and an inexplicable movement echoed in his body. His already strong body became stronger and his muscles became tighter.

The will of a warrior should be more useful to knights, but it is a pity that it was intercepted by Zhao Guangli, a hunter.

Of course, Baron Vesalius's expression was not good-looking.

When facing Zhao Guangli, our martial arts king Baron's expression has never looked better.

"You guy..."

The baron's face was cold and he gently raised his right fist.

It's not enough to say anything speculative.

I have been chasing Wu Mian for more than half a month. I have also suffered some injuries and spent a huge price. Finally Wu Mian was forced into a desperate situation. I was about to enjoy the fruits of victory, but in the end I was robbed by this damn man in front of me.

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The metal glove was raised, and some steam began to surge.

Bang!!!!

The huge iron fist is like the fist of a giant, carrying tens of thousands of kilograms of power.

With this kind of power, Zhao Guangli felt an extremely exciting impact.

The void was torn apart, reminding Zhao Guangli of the time when he was in the Emperor's Capital and accepted the privileges of [Oluback] head-on.

However, the difference between the baron's fist and the god's fist is still a bit too big.

What's more important is that Zhao Guangli was just a high-level transcendent at the beginning, but now he is an out-and-out false god.

"Big Dark Thunder!"

There was lightning and thunder in the sky. This time, it was real thunder and lightning, not the sound of flesh colliding.

Highly concentrated energy gathered in front of Zhao Guangli, and standing at the same time was a thin, beautiful and cold girl.

The dark current suppressed the weight of the soul, and the violent surge fought with the baron's iron fist.

The air vibrates, and ripples spread out in circles.

The shock woke up the black cat who was taking a nap with his eyes narrowed. The black cat wiped his eyes with his small fleshy paws.

"Boy, what happened?"

Zhao Guangli did not answer. Gu Xintong stood in front of him, and the smoke and dust raised obscured his vision.

Bang!

A strong figure appeared from the right side, the baron's cold eyes flashed, and a steel-like whip leg hit Zhao Guangli.

After passing through the evil girl guarding the main body in front, the baron who is good at fighting wants to severely damage Zhao Guangli's main body!

Zhao Guangli raised his right hand, but it was directly smashed by the whip leg carrying fighting spirit.

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard.

Zhao Guangli flew directly a thousand meters away and landed on the ground in Yese Town.

At the same time, Gu Xintong's dark thunder also passed through the baron's chest.

“Solid feel.”

The baron, whose chest was pierced by a psychic spell, did not show any pain. He just wiped his chest calmly and looked at the cold girl aside.

He showed a look of regret.

"It's so pitiful that such an outstanding genius was turned into such a self-conscious puppet."

The baron shook his head.

At the same time, a burst of twisted ripples flashed.

In the air, a man's figure appeared.

The ripples, the huge potholes on the ground, and the dream gears exposed in the potholes all illustrate the authenticity of the battle just now.

However, now the Baron has a feeling, as if the battle with Zhao Guangli just now was just a dream.

"That was fun, kid."

"The man in front of me is very interesting. His talent for dealing with extraordinary people is very poor, really very poor."

"But I don't know why, it has reached this state."

The black cat opened his eyes wide and looked at Baron Vesalius in a tuxedo in front of him with curious eyes.

"It's really fun."

"And what he did just now combines the [ancient martial arts] of humans and the [wild posture] of demons, and there are more things. Although he only used one punch and one kick, it is really mysterious. Even I am very confused.

It’s rare to see such a powerful false god.”

Cachomar didn't know where he got a straw, maybe he took it from a previous dream, and held it in his mouth.

"Who is this guy? I've never seen him before."

Zhao Guangli spoke calmly, as if emerging from the twisted and mysterious ripples.

"The Fallen Kingdom, Baron, nicknamed [King of Martial Arts]."

Black Cat's eyes lit up: "It's really interesting to be called [King] when you are a false god."

Zhao Guangli naturally knew this.

Most of the time, the rule of the extraordinary world is that honorific titles like [King] are generally used for super beings.

For example, the black cat on top of his head is nicknamed "Nightmare King".

The Baron was known as the King of Martial Arts in higher education, so he naturally had two brushes.

Zhao Guangli took out his black box from the void and opened it with one hand.

After becoming a false god, the first decent battle came.

The punch and kick just now were obviously just a test by Vesalius.

You must know that high-level giant knights can transform their weapons into giants, and the destructive power caused can be increased dozens of times.

The Baron, a type who doesn't speak much harshly, has begun to concentrate his fighting spirit on his gloves.

"Zhao Guangli, you guy..."

"The battle between warriors should be fought properly."

The Baron is never afraid of any battle, and various powerful and cherished weaponizations gradually light up on his body.

The knights in the pseudo-god stage can be described as humanoid beasts.

boom!

Under the night, the two false gods half-squat simultaneously, and then!

Thunder and lightning cracked.

Zhao Guangli and the Baron took action simultaneously!

"Earl, Baron."

In the middle of the two people, a beautiful woman holding a red umbrella appeared.

Her expression was slightly dissatisfied, she tucked the red umbrella into her waist and clamped Zhao Guangli's crossbow blade in her right hand.

With his left hand, he grabbed the baron's huge glove.

"Stop making trouble."

"Don't fight your own people."

Zhao Guangli's eyes changed.

All the strength of his body was concentrated on the blade of the goddess of revenge, but at this moment, the strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he could not make any progress at all.

Under the night, the woman's breath was as usual, and her voice was charming and slightly hoarse.

"Okay...Queen."

Zhao Guangli and Vesalius looked at each other and said at the same time.

Ayn Rand nodded with satisfaction.

When it came to breaking up the fight, there was no one in the entire kingdom who was better at it than himself.

Zhao Guangli also thought so. He and the Baron clearly understood that if they did not stop, the next step would be for the Queen to beat them both.

"Vesalius, isn't it just an abnormality transformed by the will of a warrior? I know you have been chasing it for a long time. Next time I will help you get something similar in the sub-hell area."

"Then... Count, since you are back, let's go to the base first... I have something to tell you."

Zhao Guangli nodded.

Black Cat lowered his voice.

"It's this woman again, this crazy woman again."

"She came to Night Town again."

Cachomar's voice was very low, different from what he said before about Baron.

The black cat now looked like he was afraid of being heard.

Zhao Guangli remembered that when Ayn Rand first came to Night Town, he made a big fuss in the Candlelight Council and killed a Night Town councilman.

Those who can kill people of the same level one on one, false gods and above, are ruthless people.

Especially, super.

Although Black Cat is a super monster, he is basically at the bottom of his level in frontal combat.

"Unlike the man just now, this woman's body was built for fighting."

"She is the type of extraordinary person who is the most genius among you humans... The key is that this woman is very excited, really excited."

The black cat seemed to remember something and lowered his voice.

"The man before was called the King of Martial Arts, so even if this woman is placed in the historical gap, I am afraid she can be called the [Valkyrie]."

Zhao Guangli digested the black cat's message.

The Fallen Kingdom lacked strength, but now it seems that it is taking the elite route.

None of the Five Lords and the two super professionals are easy to mess with.

below.

The students in the Flame Academy are trembling.

A transcendent person at the pseudo-god level, even in his own family, is also the strongest ancestor. There is no way for descendants like himself to see such beings as worshipers.

"Luo... Luo... Luo Fan..."

"Didn't you say he is a military...military major?"

"Why did he say he was... [Earl]?"

Each of the five nobles of the Fallen Kingdom is a top-notch strong man with a great reputation, which the leading boy cannot even imagine.

Luo Fan shook his head: "I don't know."

He didn't want to pay attention to these guys anymore.

Until now, they still believed that the nobles were giving charity to the military by giving them supplies.

Tsk.

How ridiculous.

Now the nobles of the Emperor's Capital, even if they are ten seats, have to take the initiative to hand over a large amount of supplies, they are forced!

If it weren't for getting rid of the negative effects of [Tumor] and earning resources, Luo Fan wouldn't want to stay with this group of losers.

And now...

It's no longer needed.

Luo Fan looked longingly at the god-like figure above.

His eyes were full of longing.

…………

Piggy Apartments.

It has been transformed into a base by the kingdom.

The former cadres here have disappeared, and not even a trace of blood can be seen.

Zhao Guangli could still recall the time he spent celebrating with his colleagues in Zhuang's apartment. There was laughter and laughter everywhere, but now he felt a little sad.

Just when Zhao Guangli was recalling clearly, several explosive news came out of Ayn Rand's mouth.

First, the legendary Son of Destiny, Jidu Destiny, the successor to the most powerful noble [Jidu], has returned from the outside world and has been recognized by the Fifth Military Service. He is running for the position of Speaker of the Alliance. It can be said that public opinion has reached an unprecedented level.

height.

No one can reject Jidu's destiny, the man who upholds the destiny and is destined to save mankind.

Zhao Guangli declined to comment.

I haven't heard of any big moves from Jidu Tianming all this time, but they are indeed going to start from now on.

The second news really shocked Zhao Guangli.

"The successor of the Ciro family, [Son of Light] Anzomelon Ciro, massacred his entire family twelve days ago."

"Including my young sister, parents, and guards, none of them survived."

"And he declared to the Sky Drive Alliance that he could no longer see the light."

"From now on..."

"[Lightless One]."