143. Old Hunter German (Page 1/1)

Swish!

The cold light flashed, and under the cool moonlight, even the sharpness that implied death seemed gentle, as if condensing a long time in an instant, the hunter who was paralyzed in a wheelchair was not paralyzed at all, and even the blink of an eye was only half done, Geman had already combined the sickle and rushed to Huang Yu with the scythe on his back!

Bang!

Without hesitation, he shot and then quickly retreated, Huang Yu's response was extremely correct, even if the bullets were sprayed in the form of a shotgun, they were as slow as a snail in front of Geman, who was as fast as a ghost.

Even the most ghostly werewolf is only a younger brother in front of this ancient hunter, and in the face of the rising star who once appreciated, but suddenly disappeared, and came from a strange background, German still has plenty of self-confidence, and he is confident that as long as he takes a few faces, this lucky hunter will be killed by him on the spot!

It's a pity that Huang Yu's mystery is far beyond his imagination.

Laugh at!

The sharp edge of the scythe swept across the hunter's chest with the breath of death, and the flashy hunter's suit was sliced open, and rags flew out, even if Huang Yu had been prepared, he was injured in a moment of negligence.

The thin wound from the right shoulder to the left waist was almost disemboweled, and even the ghostliest body in the martial arts world could not match Geman's movements that had reached beyond human intelligence.

It's just that Huang Yu seems to be at a loss, but his hole cards can't be so simple.

Another cold light approached in front of him, Geman took advantage of the victory to pursue, without the slightest hesitation, and Huang Yu also met it head-on, with a long whip in his hand, and the staff that was more than three meters long was spread out like a poisonous snake, curled up in front of the old hunter, waiting for the fatal blow when the time came.

The corners of Geman's mouth covered by the brim of his hat rose, and the figure that came straight suddenly became nothing, and a vague figure moved out more than two meters, just avoiding the range covered by the long whip, and appeared on the right side of Huang Yu, which was not only a place that the long whip could not reach, but also the dead end of his left shotgun!

The cold light was dazzling, and the tip of the incomparably sharp sickle went straight to Huang Yu's eyes, even if he ignored the two or three meters long sickle body that followed closely, just this sharpness itself could be fatal!

At the critical moment, Huang Yu suddenly let go of the long whip, and then returned his hand and stretched out his fingers.

The movement suddenly turned into a stillness, and the speed of the transformation even made people feel a little sick inside, two or three meters long, and the death scythe that made people's hearts chill at a glance suddenly stopped.

Moreover, it was still caught between two fingers.

Huang Yu chuckled, looking at Geman's suddenly changing old face, his low laughter turned into laughter: "I said, I will let you know who is really arrogant!" ”

The last sentence was still in his mouth, Huang Yu had suddenly let go of the sickle, strode forward, his left hand held the handle of the gun, the hidden mechanism pierced the palm, and the pale blood flowed into the body of the gun along the mechanism, replacing the bullet under the effect of the strange mechanism, and as the muzzle of the gun stuck to the chest of the old man in front of him, Huang Yu pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

The essence of the blood that came from the opposite of the moonlight, the Invisible Lord and the Silver Moon Lord, and suddenly obtained this long-lost precious thing, but in a way that Geman could not accept.

"Ahhh

As if his flesh and blood had been injected with concentrated sulfuric acid, Geman, who was based on the power of the moonlight, was hurt even more, and the power of the two suspected ancient gods used his body as a battlefield, and a foul and corrosive mist came out of his wounds, even if he was strong enough to resist the torture of madness, Geman couldn't help but scream.

Opened his left hand and decisively abandoned the gun, Huang Yu withdrew his palms, and then suddenly exerted his strength, and slapped seventeen palms in a row on the top of Geman's head and chest in the blink of an eye, and the power of each palm was contained but not revealed, until the last palm suddenly exhaled the force, and the force penetrated Geman's whole body, and the sound of clicking like eating mulberry leaves sounded, and the bones of the old hunter's whole body were smashed in this palm!

The laryngeal bone was shattered, the vocal cords were broken, and Geman could no longer make a sound, but he was still not dead.

He still has the appearance and body of a human being, but he is only a puppet behind him, and such a Geman, even if he is beaten into mud, he can still be regarded as alive.

So Huang Yu has other preparations.

Laugh at.

The fingers were like knives, the sharp nails cut through the wrist of his left hand, the pale blood flowed out of the wound with a fishy sweet smell, and the yellow feather face did not change its color and let the blood flow, falling from the top of Geman's head, and in the blink of an eye, his entire head was soaked with blood.

Although unable to make a sound, the trembling of his body below the skull was indicative of the pain that Geman had endured, and as the pale blood soaked in it, the old hunter's head was like steel soaked in aqua regia, quickly disappearing into nothingness.

Before the skull could be completely gone, the corrosion was over, and the old hunter's body exploded, flickering like a swarm of fireflies being absorbed by Yellow Feather, and he took a deep breath and made a sound like a moan, absorbing the last bit of strength that Geman had left.

The leisurely chanting turned into crying, but Huang Yu didn't care at all, and the wind, which had never been windless, suddenly blew the wind, and the bare branches of the big tree were rubbing.

The moonlight seemed to have changed somewhat, and Huang Yu looked up to see that in the huge silver moon, a figure that seemed to be an arthropod fell from the sky, getting bigger and bigger, until it landed in front of him.

The fluttering tentacles and ugly appearance are indescribable, and this existence beyond normal human perception is inherently invisible.

It's just that there are some subtle similarities between Huang Yu and him.

Picking up the scythe on his toes, he grasped the only item left behind by the old hunter, and the corners of Huang Yu's mouth rose to reveal a somewhat exaggerated smile.

The second one began.

Neither side made any extra sounds, even the moon spirit who landed knew that the hunter in front of him was not what he expected, but the moon spirit didn't care, everything he had seen was far from being known to the hunter.

Huang Yu didn't care, he was maliciously pulled back to this world, he only had anger in his heart, whether he was well prepared or unprepared, I have a weapon in my hand, the enemy is in front of me, either you die or I live!

"Kill!"

As if the muted movie suddenly turned on the volume, Huang Yu screamed, the roar was enough to interfere with the beating of the heart, the moon spirit was not afraid of the hunter's roar, but he couldn't ignore the sickle in his hand.

Yue Ling's retreat made Huang Yu arrogant, and laughed: "Fake! Sure enough, it's all fake! ”

There is no Geman who has been tempered in life and death, and the skills that can be used in the flow of water, but Huang Yu is no stranger to the sickle, a strange weapon, and has been immersed in martial arts for decades, and the martial arts he created have already made earth-shaking changes in the entire martial arts.

Touching the innate realm, he has already explored the skills of mortal martial artists to the extreme, even if he enters the world of martial arts, he is confident that his skills are not weaker than others!

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