I Am a Professional Hunter

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"what!?"

Qin Wen swung the knife in the air, and the whole person was dumbfounded in the air.

He jumped down from the second floor, and he couldn't turn at all at this time, and the thing was also attracted by his movements, waving its tentacles and rushing towards him at this time.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the knife was slashed in the air, but he could not avoid it, Qin Wen hurriedly covered his head with his arms, and his body shrunk into a ball, trying to resist the attack.

The countless disgusting and twisted tentacles whipped towards Qin Wen, and some even wanted to wrap around his neck.

The illusory fog threads are very scattered on other fog spirits, and there is no real feeling.

But in this deformed fog spirit, it is extremely solid, and it even looks like it has quality!

The sturdy tentacles quickly wrapped around Qin Wen who was in the air, and Qin Wen was also ready to be attacked.

The Ancestral Wolf even rushed forward to bite the mist spirit, but in the next second, something strange happened.

"laugh..."

The tentacles that looked solid hit Qin Wen's body, and they suddenly dissipated, turning into mist.

Qin Wen was like a steel nail hitting a soap bubble.

In an instant, the strange fog spirit shattered, completely dissipating into gray fog, and the fluorescent core flickered for a while, then gradually dimmed and returned to nothingness.

It was like a flash of spirituality that blossomed into his life, and then completely disappeared into darkness.

Only a trace of scarlet oozing hair remained, the breath from the abyss.

Qin Wen didn't expect things to develop like this at all. He threw himself on the ground and rolled before standing up. He stared blankly at the location where Wuling was just now. Now there is nothing there.

As for that scarlet abyss aura, it was also stained by Qin Wen, but fortunately... he was eroded before, and now he has a certain resistance, and he is wearing the [Desolate Ancient Pendant], this abyss aura , not at all to be afraid of.

"Just...that's it?"

Qin Wen was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses. He thought he was going to get into a tough fight, but he didn't expect that it would be resolved so easily.

But he was also lucky, the abyss breath was useless to him, if it was replaced by Ancestral Wolf, I am afraid he would be tortured.

"No! The movement was too big just now, it must have exposed the position, let's go!"

Qin Wen reacted and quickly got up from the ground, then dragged Ancestral Wolf and walked towards the inside of the square.

Yes, the time is short, but one person and one wolf are trying their best to control the speed, moving gently and slowly, but the whole is extremely stiff, like holding back the urine to the limit and dare not walk too fast.

Where they stayed just now, countless mist spirits had already gathered, but after finding that there was nothing, they slowly dispersed.

Qin Wen saw that only ordinary fog spirits came over, and he was relieved. Those things were not lethal, and it seemed that he could relax a little.

"Huh... scared to death, but fortunately, there is no danger."

"By the way, you don't need to deliberately control the sound and movement, but don't be too noisy or reckless. We only know that the sound will not attract the fog spirit. Even if the movement is big, it will not be a threat even if it attracts the fog spirit, but I'm not sure if there are other people here. of unknown dangers, be careful."

Qin Wen reminded Zu Lang, but Zu Lang glanced at him, remembering the scene when Qin Wen flew to save himself, and nodded.

"Oh also, if you come across that special, ugly and red mist spirit again in the future, just leave it to me, you hide."

Qin Wen spoke slowly. He only said this after thinking about it. The reason is very simple. The distorted fog spirit is not lethal, and the only hidden danger is the abyss aura contained in it.

That thing is very dangerous and even deadly to the ancestral wolf, but to Qin Wen, it is similar to the bite of an ant. Therefore, it is reasonable and responsible to deal with those things.

But in Zu Lang's eyes, that's not the case...

It was silent for a while, then opened its mouth.

"Ow...Ow, Ow." (You're a great warrior... Maybe there's a misunderstanding between us, I don't have to kill you.)

Zu Lang spoke indifferently, while Qin Wen was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him.

Seeing the faint complexity and gratitude in Zu Lang's eyes, Qin Wen understood and knew what the other party was thinking.

"Well, that's definitely better. Maybe you can still be friends~ Eh, then you gave me a claws on the neck and almost died. Do you owe me a favor?"

"Ow..." (I listen to you...)

Hearing its slightly unhappy but extremely direct answer, Qin Wen nodded in satisfaction.

Although the ancestral wolf is very smart, it is an animal living in the ancient forest after all.

In this way, it became Qin Wen's little follower...

Well, temporarily.

"This square is full of incense burners, is it offering sacrifices to something?"

Qin Wen and Zu Lang walked slowly and walked to the inside of the square.

There is a magnificent holy temple there, which is probably the tallest and most gorgeous building in the entire Muyang City, even more brilliant than the City Lord's Mansion!

Qin Wen and Zu Lang stood in front of the gate of the Holy Temple, looking at the plaque hanging on the gate, which seemed to have a few words written on it...

But now, for some reason, those fonts have been scratched rudely, as if deliberately, and it is completely impossible to see what was originally written.

"Well... four characters, the second one looks like a saint, and the others are completely indistinguishable. Why did you scratch this plaque? Who did it?"

Qin Wen looked at the plaque for a while, but finally shook his head and found nothing.

"Ouch!" (There are also signs of damage here!)

At this moment, Zu Lang's voice sounded, Qin Wen turned his head, and found that it was standing beside the sculpture in front of the gate of the Holy Temple, looking at a place.

Qin Wen hurried over and found that it was a line of small characters, and it was also smeared and could not see the original appearance, but the difference was that a line of characters was re-engraved next to the smeared font.

[Yin Tianzheng, a poor man]

"Yin Tianzheng?"

Qin Wen looked at the name, confused.

He took a few steps back, and only then did he see the full picture of the sculpture.

It was a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard, but he was handsome and smiling brightly.

His brows were sharp and angular, and the whole face showed the word heroic.

A wide knife that was so large that it was out of balance was grasped by him with one hand and carried on his shoulder, while the other hand was stretched forward, palm facing the sky, in a half-grip shape.

It seems that he is provoking someone, and it seems that he is holding the world in the palm of his hand, which is extremely domineering.

"Who is this... The sculpture in front of the Holy Temple, generally only saints have such qualifications... See the Holy Reverend... Is he what the Holy Reverend looked like when he was young? The Holy Reverend's real name is Yin Tianzheng?"

Qin Wen recalled his words when he fell into the Jiuyou Chongjiang River, and remembered the word Saint, and suddenly had a lot of guesses.

But why, why is the name of the holy deity crossed out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why is the plaque of the holy temple destroyed?

"Could it be that the enemy of the Holy Venerable came to his mausoleum on purpose to humiliate the Holy One?"

Qin Wen frowned. He looked at the Holy Temple with a strange look in his eyes.

There seems to be something different here, but it's hard to tell.

Qin Wen spent a long time, and then looked at other buildings, and then he understood.

"Well... all the building doors are open, why, only the Holy Temple has no cracks?"

"Is there something hidden in there?"

Qin Wen frowned slightly and slowly approached the gate of the Holy Temple. He did not try to open the door directly, but first put his ear on it and listened carefully.

dead silence...

"Could it be that this is the so-called holy tomb?"

Qin Wen took two steps back and looked at the Holy Temple with incomparable doubts.