The sun sets and the moon rises. The sun brings light to the earth during www.biquge.info the day, and the moon brings cold to people at night, which is the law given to this world by the Creator. People are the supreme rulers of this world, they are smart, brave, and kind. But sometimes it also exudes evil desires. They have always believed that their existence is to support the justice of this world, so everything that harms the interests of mankind should not exist, and he has to pay the price for killing mankind!

In the dark jungle, there was the sound of small footsteps, and the low shouts of people:

"Hurry, hurry, over here, that monster is over here. Keep up, everyone! ”

At this moment, a dark shadow passed around them, and the hunters, vigilantly, clenched the dagger in their hands, and bent their knees slightly. They looked around and gradually came closer together, hoping that this time they could capture the monster in the jungle in one fell swoop and receive the reward of the city lord.

Yes, they are the best hunters in Greene City, and this time they were brought together by a proclamation from the city. It turned out that three months ago, a strange thing happened in this jungle outside Grimm, every time someone stepped into this jungle at night, they would die mysteriously, and the corpses people found during the day were only scattered pieces of flesh or remnants of bones.

At first, people only thought that it was an ordinary group of wild beasts in the forest, and some of the better and braver warriors, in order to maintain the safety of the castle, stepped into the jungle alone at nightfall, trying to hunt the beasts, but none of the people who entered survived......

The hunters remember vividly the cries of women or children who had lost their husbands, sons, fathers, and children in those days. Remember that the hunter Soka, who had been in the jungle for about a month a week before, had come back with scars, but he had gone mad.

When Soka returned, he ran all over the city, shouting frantically:

"Devil! Devil! Devil! ”

Less than an hour after returning to the city, he fell to the ground and vomited blood and died, and before he died, his eyes were still looking in the direction of the jungle in horror, and he still refused to stop muttering:

"Devil, Devil ......"

This is Soka's last memory. It was also at this time that people learned that the jungle was not an ordinary beast, but a devil who could devour people's souls. The city lord issued an urgent hunt order overnight, rewarding him with up to a thousand golden gems, and recruited hunters everywhere to hunt down this terrible monster.

The warriors entered the jungle one by one for the reward, but none of them survived. Fear spreads through Greene, and everyone is terrified of the jungle outside the city. The warriors retreated, and no one dared to enter the jungle.

These hunters are the last warriors in the city, and if they also die in the forest, the lord of the castle will go to the imperial city to ask for the help of the temple.

The hunters, looking around, carefully surveyed everything, not letting go of all the details. The leader of them was an old man with a gray beard, he was Soka's father, the first warrior in Green City, who had retired and lived at home for the rest of his life, but he received the news of his son's death. This time he had come out to avenge his son, and he was going to hunt the monster with his own hands, and he was going to sacrifice his poor son with his blood.

The old man's eyes sparkled with wisdom, and he looked around cautiously, and shouted to the hunters:

"Hey guys, stop it! Let's sit down and take a break, and this blind search will be fruitless. ”

The hunters, who were still looking around, heard the old man's shouts and sat down on the ground around the old man obediently, and the old man lit a fire in the center of the hunter:

"Let's all come to keep warm, it's not good to freeze your body."

One of the hunters, a young boy with a baby's face, stood up and said to the old man:

"Grandpa Dorjee, I'm going to pick up some dry firewood, it's not enough to burn overnight."

The old man pondered for a while, and finally nodded in agreement, and before the young man left, he instructed uneasily:

"Be careful, kid."

The boy nodded, and turned away with his dagger. No one noticed that in the jungle behind them, a pair of purple eyes quietly followed after staring at the boy's departure.

The boy left the hunter alone to search in the jungle, and he bent around to pick up the branches scattered on the ground. It was the first time he had gone out hunting, and it was such a dangerous hunt, the boy was young and inexperienced, and he didn't even notice the danger of approaching behind him. The dark shadow with purple eyes approached little by little, and he could smell that the boy had a smell that he liked but also hated - the smell of the sun.

He liked to tear and swallow what smelled like this, and he liked to see their pained, pleading eyes as they struggled, and the feeling of destroying the light made him feel inexplicably excited.

He approached the boy little by little, but the boy was still unconsciously picking up the dry wood on the ground, he seemed to have seen the boy's painful expression in his mouth, the blood cells in his body began to boil, and the desire for the blood of this young body in his heart became stronger, he pounced on him and bit the boy's neck.

The boy was startled by the sudden attack, and the momentary pain made him cry out miserably:

"Ah!!!!h

But the boy's helpless struggle only made the black shadow taste the blood in his body more deeply, and the more the boy struggled, the more excited the black shadow became.

The boy's screams were heard back in the woodland where the hunters were still resting. When the hunters heard this scream, they immediately stood up alertly:

"It's Baisuo's voice, the kid ......"

The old man exhaled deeply:

"Let's go, let's see."

With that, he took the lead towards the place where the screams came from, and the hunters followed. They came to the place where Baisuo had just collected dry firewood, and only Baisuo's withered body was lying there, with branches scattered around it.

The hunters crouched down sadly and examined Baisuo's body:

"It seems that he was collecting firewood when he was attacked......"

Before the words were finished, they were snorted

"Ah......h

Interrupted, the hunters looked back vigilantly, and another member of the team disappeared, and the old man immediately shouted loudly:

"Everyone be careful, the monster is all around us, don't scatter, gather together."

The hunters carefully clenched the daggers in their hands, bent their bodies slightly, and gradually gathered together, at this time, there was a sudden sound of wolf howling in the depths of the jungle, and the old man's face suddenly tensed when he heard it:

"Not good! It's the wolf king calling out to the wolves! Guys, get back. ”

Unfortunately, it was too late, and when the hunters were about to leave, they found themselves surrounded by wolves, which glowed green and fluorescent, gradually approaching the hunters.

The hunters swallowed their saliva, little by little they retreated, the dagger in their hands was held more tightly, cold sweat came out of their foreheads little by little, and suddenly a person could not resist this boundless fear, and the fear of the wolves, screamed, and ran away in a panic, and it was at this time that the wolves pounced and fought with the hunters.

The daggers made of silver by the hunters glistened silver in the moonlight, and they fiercely plunged these daggers into the wolf's abdomen, and the wolves also bit into the hunter's neck with their sharp teeth, tasting the delicious taste of blood and meat, and the hunters became more and more tired and were bitten more and more. But the wolves became more and more excited and more and more excited by the call of the wolf king.

The wolves continued to pour in, the hunters were gone, and they began to flee in panic as they began to flee in panic, and the wolves whined as if to call for more delicious food for their companions, as if to laugh at the panicked expressions of the hunters.

The black shadow with purple eyes looked at all this proudly from a distance, he was happy, but in the smugness he relaxed his vigilance, he didn't expect that he had been targeted.

The old man Dorjee, who had been hiding in the depths of the jungle since the hunter was besieged by wolves, carefully observed the attacks of the wolves, the old man Dorjee had lived in Grimm City for more than forty years, and had probably survived in the city since the founding of Grimm City, and he had never heard of so many wolves in the jungle outside the city.

What's more, in his own observation just now, there are some snow wolves on the snowy mountains among these wolf packs, as well as red-furred fire wolves that should live in the depths of the volcano. Not to mention the fact that there are some other skin colors of the wolf species. Where did these wolves come from?

Although the old man Dorjee was puzzled in his heart, he also found that all the wolves were ordered around the wolf howl that came from the depths of the jungle, and if these wolves were really called by the so-called wolf king, it could only mean one thing, that is, this wolf king was definitely not a wolf! Or this wolf king may be an orc clan with certain abilities recorded in legends.

But no matter what the result is, it is not what they originally envisioned with just ordinary hunting tools, and it seems that the previous hunters died under the siege of wolves.

Thinking of this, the old man turned his attention to look at the few hunters who were attacked by the wolves, and the few who survived were also missing arms and legs, and I was afraid that they would be disabled and become a waste in this life.

The old man gritted his teeth, knowing that today's hunt would not be successful, he carefully took out a key from his pocket, and the key was under the light of the moon, and the symbol of the temple falcon could be faintly seen, it turned out that the old man Dorjee was a bounty hunter in the past.

On the Kyushu continent, people will learn to refine weapons and refine souls. Every year, the temple of the Imperial City will send specific personnel to each city to test the school-age children of five to six years old, and if the detection finds that their body has one or two drops of blood condensed into ice crystals in the heart, then the child can go to the academy to learn soul refining and refining weapons.

And in the next few years, they grew rapidly, and at the age of twelve, after selection, the outstanding entered the Royal Academy in the Imperial City to continue their studies, and in the future they may become great soul refiners or refiners, and the ordinary ones were assigned to serve in various cities. It is because the people on the Kyushu continent are proud that they can learn to refine souls and refining weapons. Every parent takes pride in having their child enrolled in the Royal Academy. It is precisely because of this that there are many poor families who are looking for foundation-building drugs for their children in order to allow their children to learn refining weapons and soul refining, hoping that their children can be selected. Of course, there is another kind of people on the continent, and that is the hunters.

Hunters are different from other mages who can practice soul refining and refining weapons, and can become refiners or soul refiners that people admire and watch, and learn spells. Once the child is identified as a hunter, he has only two paths, either to become an ordinary hunter and accompany them into the jungle to hunt for animal pelts or to find some rare treasures when the caravan comes to buy goods every year, so as to exchange them with the caravan in exchange for money to live on.

The other is the bounty hunters, who are naturally talented, but they can't learn the magic to refine weapons, and the training of soul refining becomes a soul refining and refining master on the mainland. In this way, they will be selected from a young age and sent directly to the temple, and the angels of the temple will be the leader to teach them to use spiritual weapons and learn various hunting skills. They are different from soul refiners, who need to rely on the tempering of spirits or artifacts as the power of attack, and they use the most primitive power attacks, plus specific weapons. Such bounty hunters can exude mystical powers to hunt down the evil.

So on the mainland, if you can't become a soul refiner, a refiner. Then it's also good to be a bounty hunter. It's just that it was in the past.

Bounty hunters have always been the existence of soul refiners and refiners' auxiliary helpers, and in the records of Kyushu Chronicles, when soul refiners and refiners are capturing orcs or picking some heavenly and earthly treasures with spiritual intelligence, soul refining, refiners focus on soul attacks, and power attacks require the help of bounty hunters. Of course, there are also recorded people who can engage in two professions at the same time, such as soul refining, refining weapons and bounty hunters, but that is just a legend. Under normal circumstances, soul refining and the arrest of refiners all require the assistance of the bounty person.

But in recent years, the orc race has gradually disappeared, and even there is no trace of them on the Kyushu continent, soul refining, refiners no longer need the help of bounty hunters to capture orcs to refine spirits and artifacts, and the elves group is getting stronger and stronger, those ingenious elves are the best craftsmen in heaven and earth, they can create delicate but powerful weapons for soul refining and refiners to use. As a result, the position of bounty hunters is even more embarrassing, and because of this, many bounty hunters in the temple have been sent, and the old man Dorjee is one of the bounty hunters who have been sent.

He used to be the best bounty hunter in the temple, but when he was old and wanted to return to his hometown, he asked the temple to leave and come to Grimm. It's just that I didn't expect to encounter such a thing after all these years of calm.

Through the cracks in the woods, the old man Dorjee could vaguely see the light in the sky, and he also felt the retreat of the wolves, he knew that the time was coming, he gritted his teeth, and carefully cut his fingers with a dagger to stain the blood on the eyes of the falcon.

(To be continued.) )