Chapter XXIV

"That's a nice thing to say. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Warhammer Hunter didn't seem to listen to these words at all, or didn't hear them at all, "Isn't it all about earning money to support your family when you get quests in the guild, do you have to do this kind of thing?" ”

This sentence has been made clear to this group of hunters, he is just going to trouble you. After hearing this, the double-knife hunter also decided not to put up with these two 'rookies' anymore, anyway, there are already several hunters who have died in their hands in their line of work, plus these two, it is just enough to raise double digits.

"Since there is going to be a war, there is no need to say more." Hal swung the black greatsword in his hand and slashed at the warhammer hunter who was still talking to him in front of him, and the warhammer hunter dodged very calmly, this kind of swinging speed in his eyes was not worth mentioning at all, and the reaction was much simpler than dodging the monster's attack. However, this was just Hal casually, and Hal himself did not think that this knife would be able to cut the hunter.

If you want to fight, then you will accompany you to the end. The people on both sides are young people with strong blood, and now that the stubbornness of both sides has been forced out by the other side, naturally this battle will inevitably happen.

Hal continued to swing the greatsword in his hand, but it was obvious that this time the speed was the same level as just now, and although the Warhammer Hunter still avoided it, he didn't have the relaxed feeling just now, "Ha, it turned out to be hidden." ’

The hunter next to the Warhammer Hunter, who was also holding a great sword, stepped forward and exchanged sword moves with Howl, and the Valkyrie Blade made of female fire dragon material was far superior to the pure black greatsword in Howl's hand in terms of sharpness and thickness. But after a few moves, Howl's hands began to tremble, and the hands holding the broadsword were already oozing blood, and the greatsword hunter holding the Valkyrie's Blade looked much more relaxed, "Cut, it's just that the weapon is a little better than mine, what is there to show off." ’

Perhaps out of boredom, Warhammer Hunter joined the fray, leaving Hal at a disadvantaged position to deal with a great sword hunter. Although Zoan was anxious, there was nothing he could do to stop the hunters from fighting, and he was considering whether he should join the fight.

"If you're feeling anxious, then you can join the fray, and you know that this fight won't stop until one of them falls, right?" The Twin Knife Hunter is now staring at Zoan, he thinks Zoan's expression is ridiculous now, aren't hunters all very decisive people, right, if such a hesitant person appeared in those areas infested with high-risk monsters, I am afraid that he would have died ten thousand times a long time ago.

Yes, it turned out that he knew that this fight would not end there, but he didn't have the courage to draw a knife and point it at the opponent who was called a man. Zuo'an's heart is now struggling, has he always been so cowardly?

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"Don't keep talking crookedly over there, haven't you joined the battle either, and what qualifications do you have to talk about others." Hal was busy dealing with the two hunters' flanks, and he cursed the two-knife hunter for Zoan. Even though he knew Hal's character, Zoan was moved after hearing this, and he made up his mind.

The shadow of the broken knife cut off the rhythm of the two hunters' attacks, and Zoan's addition gave Hal a chance to breathe, 'Oh, finally figured it out under the words of his companion. The Twin Blade Hunters seemed to be watching as if they were spectators of the fight, with no bias or intention of joining the fray. And the hunter next door didn't join the battle, it was intentional by the double-knife hunter, although his hand was a little itchy, but with the order of the double-knife hunter, he could only endure it, and the hunter tightened the piece of sword death thunderbolt in his hand.

Zuo'an's addition has little impact on the battle situation, even if there is one more person, now both of them feel very difficult to deal with the attacks of the two hunters opposite, and the Taidao-type weapon is not suitable for defense because the blade is relatively narrow, and many attacks can only escape by dodging, which undoubtedly accelerates the speed of physical consumption for Zoan. Soon Zoan's physical strength was exhausted.

Hal's situation is not optimistic, he is the protagonist of this battle, and of course he will not be greeted by two hunters. His hands were shaking more and more, Hal felt now. If it weren't for the will to maintain, it is estimated that it would be difficult for him to hold the big sword in his hand, the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth on both hands has begun to drip down, and the consumption of physical strength will not be less than that of Zoan, and the sweat has already wet his clothes.

Warhammer Hunters and Greatsword Hunters don't slow down their attacks because Hal and Zoan are out of stamina, and as opponents, they will only take advantage of each other's shortcomings even more. This is the case on the battlefield, if you don't want to be killed by others, you can only kill others before they kill you.

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"Ahh Finally due to a mistake due to lack of physical strength, Hal was stabbed hard by the Great Sword Hunter, and the blade of the Valkyrie Blade sliced the carcass of the Strange Bird suit, and the Strange Bird suit was easily torn apart as if it were papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and the huge knife marks cut through Howl's chest, and blood splashed on the face of the sword-wielding Great Sword Hunter.

Zuo'an's heart was very uncomfortable now, seeing this scene in front of him, and seeing the excited expression of the great sword hunter after the snowflakes splashed on his face. He was furious, and an inexplicable courage and strength welled up in his heart. "If you want to activate the 'Instrument Soul' blood qi, it's necessary." Zoan whispered, low enough that only the Warhammer hunter closest to Zoan could hear it.

'Instrument Soul', what is that? He'll find out soon, though.

Zoan pressed his hand on the blade of the broken knife, and blood flowed out of his hand, he wanted to use his own blood to activate the 'instrument soul', but can he activate it, will the 'instrument soul' in the broken knife appear in accordance with his call. Zoan himself doesn't know, he can only fight now, if he succeeds, then they will have a way to live, if he fails, then there will only be a dead end, thinking of his father and Nari, he feels that he must not easily hang up in this place.

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The pale blue light emitted from Zuo'an's pupils, which looked so palpitating, and at the same time, it burst out with an indescribable momentum. The Warhammer Hunter closest to Zoan was the first to find it, and he wanted to inform his companion about it, but before that, Zoan's knife had left this world, and the strange red light of the broken knife had been taken from the Warhammer Hunter to keep his blood energy alive.