star hunter

Xilin would never act like a fool and seek abuse head-on even though he knew he was weaker.

The flying knife was also specially made by Xilin before he came. The flying knife is not too thin. The crisp shell on the outside wraps the highly corrosive liquid inside. To seal these strong corrosive liquids inside the flying knife, Xilin also specially used some expensive inert materials.

materials to prevent these highly corrosive liquids from corroding the shell of the flying knife. [Search for the latest updates here.]

In fact, Xilin's original idea was to use the hard shell on the outside of the flying knife to scratch the opponent's body surface, and then the highly corrosive liquid that oozed out from the hard shell of the flying knife would enter the opponent's wound and cause maximum corrosive damage. But even if he scratches

Without breaking the opponent's skin, the highly corrosive liquid splashed out after the flying knife shatters can also work.

This is indeed the case now. The liquid splashed on Caranio's flat tail and made a sizzling sound. The corrosive pain made Caranio very angry. This boy is cheating again!!

Caraño let out a long roar, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his chest, and the sound waves shattered the remaining cross nearby that was only partially destroyed.

The gray cat, who was squatting on a cross with only one third left not far away, watching the battle there, jumped down and flicked its ears. For it, sound waves of this level could not hurt it, but

I have to find a good viewing spot again.

Caraño's roar spread so far that even Emus and Wa Qing, who were staying in the energy protection shield of the hall, heard it.

"That is..." Wa Qing said in surprise.

"It should be the roar of the Skeleton King." Emus said, but he also heard the anger in the voice. It was really surprising that Xilin could push the Skeleton King to this extent. After all, according to Emus

From Si's understanding, Skeleton King Caranio is a person who would not let out such a howl even if all his subordinates were wiped out.

Caraño was really angry, very angry. After so many years, except for being injured by that man, until now, Caraño has never been so aggrieved.

A common human being, a young boy, not only killed a hundred thousand of his subordinates, but also injured him!

Caraño risked his life. At worst, a tail would be lost and it would grow back a few years later. All he had to endure was this moment of pain. All he had to do now was to crush this treacherous and cunning boy!

As long as there is no head-on collision and you want to dodge, Xilin can do it. In this cross field, one retreats and the other pursues. Xilin still retreats and flicks the flying knife. Caraño's tail has been corroded.

, Caraño was already numb to the pain on his tail, and he didn’t believe that Xilin could keep retreating like this!

Xilin is not in a hurry. Caranio is in a furious state now, which is a good sign, because in a furious state, Caranio does not have much brain power to think about more things.

When Xilin was very young, he heard such a conversation.

"Do you know what makes the hunter superior to the hunted?"

"The hunter is stronger than the prey. The strong one is the hunter, and the weak one is the prey."

"No, because hunters will set traps."

Anglers are hunters to fish. They will drop the bait and wait quietly for those fish to take the bait.

People who live in the jungle will set traps to catch large and ferocious beasts, and may even watch the fights between trapped beasts when they are excited. They have long been accustomed to using the minimum force to catch prey.

Xilin and Caraño both regard each other as prey, but who will be named the prey in the end?

By the time Caragno realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

It started in his tail, then the numbness quickly spread to the rest of his body.

Caraño now realized that the cunning boy was up to his tricks again.

The highly corrosive liquid corrodes away the surface protection of Caranio's tail, allowing the toxins behind it to work better.

The same flying knife, the same proportion, but completely different insides. Not to mention Caraño, even Emus would not have thought of this. If the proportions were different, Emus might become suspicious and guess.

The flying knives are different, but Xilin completely took this situation into consideration when making these.

Strongly corrosive liquids and concentrated neurotoxins, Xilin deliberately took their proportions into consideration when formulating these two liquids.

However, even if they were not of the same proportion, the current Caraño would probably not pay attention. At the same time, the selective ignorance of the pain in the tail also caused Caraño to not respond in time when the first flying knife containing poison was shot.

When he noticed it, when he really noticed it, the poison had penetrated too much and spread to the point where he could not save it.

Emus has been lurking in the "Fang" for so many years, and his evaluation of Caraño is that he is cruel enough, ruthless enough, strong enough, smart enough but not smart enough, and still not cautious enough.

The past achievements have made the Skeleton King ignore too many possible hidden dangers. He always feels that he is already standing on a high place and can look down at the ants below. But in fact, he has not yet truly realized that it is cold at high places, but he has already

Being pulled down into the abyss.

Xilin had collected neurotoxins from the vines that had infected Kari. Xilin had also collected other neurotoxins on the green planet, some from plants and some from animals.

Now this is what Xilin specially prepared for Caraño. In Enji's workshop, Xilin cultivated two kinds of bugs, prepared a highly corrosive liquid, and synthesized this kind of insect that even A-level genes cannot withstand.

Neurotoxins.

Caraño only felt that everything around him was going away, becoming more and more hazy and fuzzy. His sense of hearing, touch, smell, and taste seemed to have begun to deteriorate, and every joint began to rust like scrap iron.

And it is getting more and more serious, and the movements are getting slower and slower.

Every muscle began to spasm and twitch, and breathing began to be rapid but irregular. Caraño always felt that no matter how he breathed, the oxygen he breathed in could not meet his needs. His mind became more and more confused, and those sporadic firelights seemed to burn his body.

Eyes, couldn't help but move their gaze to the dark place.

Not far away, the gray cat was squatting on the pile of rubble and watching the battle with wide eyes. At this moment, he tilted his head and looked at the man who was so powerful just now and was now walking in an S-shaped path. His flexible tail was dragging softly on the ground.

Without energy, Caraño now looked like a drunkard, staggering among the ruins.

Xilin stood a hundred meters away from Caraño, watching Caraño move here step by step. However, the effect of neurotoxins seriously affected Caraño's senses and thinking, and then he slowly deviated from the route.

, finally fell down, in the place where he once punished sinners and watched the killing.

In the past, it was he, Caraño, the "venomous" Skeleton King, sitting high up, watching with arrogance and disdain the bloody fights and torture suffered by the ant-like beings on this field, but now, the roles have changed.

Caraño seemed to see him lying under a huge cross. The devil-like young man stood on the top of the cross, watching him indifferently as he struggled silently. His throat could no longer pronounce accurate syllables.

All that came out was an unknown grunting sound.

In fact, he only wanted to say one word - devil.

Xilin was still standing in the distance, watching expressionlessly. There was no indifference, no ridicule, no joy or relief after revenge in his eyes. He was still calm.

After a while, Xilin took out a small marble-like piece and flicked it towards Caraño, who was lying in the ruins. The marble hit Caraño and turned into debris and scattered around Caraño.

The wind blows.

The surviving "birds of paradise" around the ruins smelled the smell in the air, flocked to it, and jumped towards Kalanio.

Xilin closed his eyes and felt the remaining commotion on the ruins.

It's time to end.

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It’s 300,000 words. Someone asked when it will be released. I don’t know. I haven’t received the notification yet, but it probably won’t be in the short term.

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