XVIII. The same type of people

When the smoke and dust covering the earth cleared, Hisoka crawled out of the pit like an unbeatable zombie.

There were wounds and blood stains all over his body, but Hisoka could still move, his madness seemed to have disappeared, and with a satisfied smile on his face, he came to Zhang Wuxing step by step.

He looked condescendingly at Zhang Wuxing, who was sitting on the ground with his back against the tree, and said:

"It's a shame that I've always held my ground, and your attacks can't break through my defenses."

Zhang Wuxing hid his palm in a layer of floating soil to isolate Xisuo's gaze, and at the same time, a faint thought gradually condensed as if he was dying.

However, Sisoka didn't even leave him a chance, and stepped on Zhang Wuxing's palm.

"Woo!!" His hand was trampled under Xisuo's feet, and Zhang Wuxing cried out in pain.

"Even now, are you still thinking about fighting back? Awesome, so outstanding. ”

While grinding Zhang Wuxing's hand with his foot, admiring the painful expression on Zhang Wuxing's face, Xisuo said, "Little star, you can guess yo, if you beg for mercy now, will I let you go?" ”

Hisoka waited for a while, as if he wanted Zhang Wuxing to experience enough hesitation and struggle.

Zhang Wuxing's eyes did reveal the fear of death, although only a little, and Xiso, who sensed this, laughed evilly, and then announced the answer.

"Hehehe...... The answer is...... GAME_OVER！ ”

Hisoka took a playing card from his bosom and poured his thoughts into it.

Zhang Wuxing held a small pebble in his other hand, intending to make a final resistance.

"I can barely do it, but I can still fight, come on!" With the idea of biting the other party on the verge of death, Zhang Wuxing poured his last thoughts on the stone.

However, at this moment, Zhang Wuxing saw a movement behind Xisuo.

Somebody was hiding in the crowd and trying to sneak up on something.

Hisoka, who was also covered in bruises, didn't seem to notice what was behind him, but Zhang Wuxing, who was facing Hisoka, saw everything in his eyes, and the other party took out a blow arrow and aimed at Hisoka.

As long as you remain silent at the moment, you can watch Hisoka being attacked.

This is not against morality, after all, Zhang Wuxing did not invite a third party to attack, if you want to blame, you can only blame Xisuo's character is too poor, and he can attract hatred, otherwise why don't people attack him Zhang Wuxing, but they want to attack Xisuo?

Obviously, as long as he is silent, he can wait for a turnaround, and even find an opportunity to kill Xisuo, but Zhang Wuxing seems to be completely thinking without thinking at this moment, and subconsciously blurted out.

"Wait ......"

After the first word was spit out, Zhang Wuxing's brain finally went online and swallowed the next word.

But who is Hisoka? He immediately sensed something strange behind him, and made an unbelievable dodge that dodged the blow arrow that shot at the back of his neck from the head of a black African.

Sisoka dodged away, and then it was Zhang Wuxing's turn to be shot, but fortunately he still had the last killer weapon in his hand, using the small stone infused with so little thought, Zhang Wuxing knocked the blowing arrow out of the air.

After Sisoka stood still, he was not in a hurry to find trouble with the black African head, but looked at Zhang Wuxing who warned him with a surprised expression. And the black African head who fired the blow arrow shouted loudly: "Why remind him, as long as you kill this dangerous person, even you can be saved!" I'm here to help! Are you crazy? ”

"......" Zhang Wuxing was silent for a moment, and then said weakly: "You're right, I regret it now, can I ask you to shoot again?" ”

"Damn Zhang Wuxing, you bastard of a shit!!" The black African head scolded, but then he couldn't scold anymore, because the demonic magician was coming towards him step by step.

The surrounding candidates retreated one after another, leaving him alone in the same place, seeing that death was approaching and the black African's head was cold, he put on a posture, ready to make a final resistance.

After watching the battle between Hisoka and Zhang Wuxing, even if Hisoka was already injured, he didn't think that he could fight against that terrifying demon, it can be said that his mental energy had been completely destroyed by Hisoka, who exuded evil thoughts, and at this moment, only the instincts that drove his body to act were left.

"Whoever dares to disturb my fight, you will be sentenced to death." Hisoka's fingertips caught the playing cards and slashed them towards the neck of the black African head.

In the next moment, Hisoka dodged again, dodging the small rock from behind him aimed at the back of his head.

Hisoka dodged in time, and this time it was the turn of the black African to get hit in the head.

The black head was not able to resist the attack of the telepathizer, although Zhang Wuxing only had a little bit of the inscription attached to the stone, but the black African head was still hit in the face, and then the whole person flew backwards and flew out.

This is really not Zhang Wuxing's blow-gun attack before revenge, Zhang Wuxing didn't hold a grudge so much! This is just a coincidence, Zhang Wuxing's target is Hisoka, and it is never his intention to hit the passenger car and hit the black African head in the face.

"We're not done yet, Hisoka, don't run away." Supporting the trunk, Zhang Wuxing stood up with difficulty: "Come back, let's continue!" ”

Sisoka looked at the head of the black African man lying on the ground motionless after flying out, and then looked back at Zhang Wuxing, who was barely supporting, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly.

"I still want to keep fighting, but I've run out of playing cards."

Returning to Zhang Wuxing's face, Xisuo approached Zhang Wuxing, kept an extremely ambiguous distance and said to Zhang Wuxing: "It's a pity, the magician who has lost the magic props has only one way to take the curtain, so today's battle will end here." ”

Behind him was a big tree, causing Zhang Wuxing to retreat, and Xisuo approached to speak like this, which made Zhang Wuxing feel terrified.

With a strange smile on his face, Xisuo looked at Zhang Wuxing meaningfully and said, "This life was picked up by you, you must use the life you picked up carefully, and then you have to become more interesting." Small~Star~Star~~~"

Zhang Wuxing pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but from his eyes, Hisoka had already seen the answer.

"Hehe, don't look at me like that, it will make me excited......"

Licking his lips, Xisuo didn't even take Zhang Wuxing's number plate, and at the same time, he didn't kill the black African head who was knocked unconscious by Zhang Wuxing's blow, but just investigated the black African head lying on the ground unconscious, and found out the number plate and target belonging to the black African head from his body.

"What a coincidence, this is the number plate I want."

The black head number plate is the target of Hisoka, which means that Sisoka, who has obtained the black African head number plate, has actually managed to hunt for enough points, and he no longer needs extra number plates.

At the same time, the scrap of paper that recorded the target of the black African head was also found by Hisoka. His target was actually Zhang Wuxing's number plate.

He was sniped by the strongest candidate in this exam, and the target was also a ridiculously strong guy, the black African head was probably the most unfortunate candidate in this exam, no wonder he would sneak up on Hisoka here.

It can be seen that the black African head is not acting indiscriminately, he is purely to prevent Sisuka from obtaining Zhang Wuxing's number plate, and after killing Xisoo, he will happily take away Zhang Wuxing's number plate that has lost his ability to walk.

It wasn't until Hisoka left that the candidates who had been collectively silenced by Hisoka's threats and the evil thoughts emanating from him were relieved.

The stagnant air flowed again, although the battle between Zhang Wuxing and Xisuo shocked most people, but there were still some young people who tried to fight Zhang Wuxing's idea, and then Killua stepped forward and protected Zhang Wuxing, who was injured and out of strength.

"Hey, are you still alive uncle?"

"Not being killed, like Hisoka said, so lucky, picking up a life, such luck can't have a second time." Zhang Wuxing, who sat on the ground against the big tree again, changed his posture and spoke.

"You're so stupid." Killua said: "Why did you intervene in the actions of the black African head when there was a chance to kill Hisoka?" ”

"Why? I didn't think much of it at the time, and I honestly regretted it right away. ”

"Turns out you're also a crazy guy, and you and Hisoka are essentially the same kind of people as you." Killua concluded that Zhang Wuxing was in the coffin, but Zhang Wuxing did not comment.

On the other side, Hisoka, who had walked into the depths of the forest, made sure that there was no one around, so he held on to the trunk of the tree with one hand, lowered his head, and looked at his abdomen.

He unveiled the thin façade that covered his abdomen.

Using this ability, Hisoka can easily camouflage a variety of extremely realistic appearances and textures on flat surfaces.

After revoking his telekinesis ability, the true posture of Hisuka's abdomen was revealed, and the injuries there were in a mess, comparable to the injuries Zhang Wuxing had been beaten by him.

"Little Star's revenge is really heavy."

The blow that struck Hisoka into the sky from the ground did hit the crazy Hisoka, and the second blow was bounced off by the calm Hisoka with a net of retractable love, although the landing was heavy and thrilling, but in fact, the second blow in the sky did not cause much damage to Hisoka.

However, the first blow was enough to make Hisoka suffer a big loss, it was that attack that severely injured Hisoka, but Hisoka's treachery and sophistication were revealed at this moment, and after the injury, he immediately calmly thought about countermeasures, and then used his telekinesis ability to disguise himself as unharmed, and deceived Zhang Wuxing for a moment, the inherent impression in his mind made Zhang Wuxing subconsciously think that Hisoka was stronger than himself, so he ignored the possibility of Hisoka using a thin fake to hide his injuries, and then Hisoka has been holding on, And relied on momentum to deter all the candidates, including black African heads.

The continuous emanation of evil thoughts to bluff people confirms the weak nature of Sisuo, otherwise he doesn't need to bluff at all, but Zhang Wuxing failed to see through all this, so the result of this battle should actually be Zhang Wuxing and Xisuo's defeat, among which Zhang Wuxing was slightly more injured, and at the same time used up all his thoughts, and Xisuo consumed less thoughts because of the characteristics of his ability, so he barely retained the last confidence, that's all.

It's not so much that Xisuo let Zhang Wuxing go, it's better to say that Xisuo is already at the end of the strong crossbow, at this time, as long as Zhang Wuxing works a little harder, it is even possible to kill Xisuo, but Xisuo maintained his excellent acting skills until the end, and he completely deceived everyone in the audience, including Zhang Wuxing. The more critical the moment, the more he is able to stay calm, and this is what makes Hisoka really strong.

"Hmph, that's not good, it looks like I should find a place to hide......" With a slight smile on his lips, Hisoka, who was talking to himself, disappeared into the depths of the forest.

After the black African head woke up, he found that his number plate had been taken away, he looked at Zhang Wuxing who was recovering his strength at the entrance of the forest with an unkind face, Zhang Wuxing, who was aware of the other party's sight, took out a piece of paper and shook it towards him, it was the lottery paper marked with Zhang Wuxing's number that belonged to the black African head, seeing this, the black African head hesitated for a moment, after all, he still didn't dare to make a move on Zhang Wuxing, he snorted coldly at Zhang Wuxing, and then went into the forest.

By the time Zhang Wuxing initially regained his mobility, it was already 2 days later, and the candidates who had seen Zhang Wuxing's combat effectiveness decided to bypass Zhang Wuxing's activity area, which made Zhang Wuxing, who did not have the slightest ability to survive in the wild, out of luck.

Fortunately, there is also the most talented genius killer of the Enemy Killer family by Zhang Wuxing's side, and the ability to seek enemies is completely easy for this genius who beats the enemy, relying on Killua's ability, Zhang Wuxing successfully found the three candidates and obtained their number plates through a series of means.

In short, it is to use the fist to educate persuasively.

A week later, Zhang Wuxing, holding four number plates, came to the finish line with Killua, where he met Hisoka again.

Seeing Zhang Wuxing, Xisuo smiled ambiguously at him.

Zhang Wuxing looked at Xisuo with a calm face, although the current Xisuo was harmless to humans and animals, Zhang Wuxing did not intend to get close to this guy.

After all, it was the first time in Zhang Wuxing's life that he was so close to death, although in the end, in the face of death, Zhang Wuxing chose to resist to the end, but that does not mean that the experience of facing death did not leave a shadow on Zhang Wuxing.

Now Zhang Wuxing was furious when he saw Xisuo, if it wasn't for the previous battle that proved that he really couldn't beat Xisuo (of course, the truth is not so), he would have rushed up to fight Xisuo to the death.

In the week on Glasses Island, Killua who was walking with Zhang Wuxing saw Zhang Wuxing's crazy cultivation side, except for recuperating injuries and hunting number plates, the rest of the time, Zhang Wuxing was cultivating, cultivating, constantly cultivating, like a cultivation machine.

"Cultivating all day long, don't you feel bored?" Killua once asked Zhang Wuxing like this.

The answer he got was: "Cultivation is very interesting, watching yourself get stronger little by little is more interesting than any entertainment, how can you be bored?" ”

Treating cultivation as a pleasure, not a painful torture, after hearing such an answer, Qilu, who hated the cultivation of the killer family, was deeply speechless.

For a person who works hard, he will definitely get results, cultivation is indeed an interesting thing, little by little accumulation can all be turned into visible results, this kind of joy of growth is almost unimaginable for mortals who will be blocked by the wall of limits and stagnate.

Along the way, he missed a lot of plots, and it seemed that he was getting farther and farther away from the protagonist group, but Zhang Wuxing, who had become closer to Killua, got on the airship provided by the Hunter Association again and headed for the venue of the final exam.

Prior to that, President Nitro held an interview for each candidate.

During the interview, President Nitro asked each candidate three questions.

1. What kind of hunter do you want to be?

2. Among the remaining 8 candidates, which one do you pay the most attention to?

3. Who do you least want to fight against?