Chapter 107: The Hunter
Lei Chuan is like a lone wolf, staring at the two prey, sneakily and gradually, there is only one chance, if the prey is not quickly knocked down, the prey will be frightened and flee, or even fight back wildly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Therefore, there is only one chance left for Lei Chuan, and the two prey must be subdued with the deadliest and fastest moves.
Unbeknownst to Lin Fu and Moro, a new threat was approaching, and deadly hunters had locked on to them. And they're still glad they survived.
Moro slammed the ground so hard that he made a shallow pit, and said viciously:
"Damn, kill and rob that dog thing, Lao Tzu will not kill you and swear not to be a man!"
Hearing this, Lin Yan glanced at Mo Luo, his eyes were quite disdainful:
"Just you? It's good that we can survive now, it's not that you haven't seen the horror of the killing, do you think you still have a chance to take revenge in this life? ”
Moro was silent. Lin Yan continued:
"Besides, no matter how powerful the killing is, it is impossible to be the opponent of His Excellency Dingyuan, how close is the combat power to the earl? One is the first ladder, the other is the second ladder, and the gap is like a cloud of mud. ”
The more Lin Yan spoke, the more excited he became, with a hint of freshness in his eyes, and a hint of schadenfreude:
"Don't think about revenge, you can't survive the killing."
When Moro heard this, he grinned and said:
"It's best if you can't survive, damn, that dog mongrel always thinks that he is the third on the forgiveness list and is very arrogant, treating others as nothing, and now he deserves to die, hahahaha!"
Secretly, Lei Chuan, who was a hunter, sneered when he heard it, thanks to these two traitors, they could also cultivate to the spiritual realm, but their thoughts were so naïve.
But what does all this have to do with it? Does the hunter have to think about what the prey thinks?
The closer the distance got to the two, the more excited Lei Chuan became, of course, he was still very careful on the surface. All those who have cultivated to the spiritual level will have their sixth sense strengthened, and they will have a sense of the crisis in the underworld.
Lei Chuan had already tested Lin Yan's sensing range before, and although Moro didn't know it, he could enlarge the distance a little more.
Just when he reached the predetermined cordon, Lei Chuan's foot stopped.
I saw him half-squatting and even, his eyes passed through the intervals of countless branches and leaves, locking on the two people who were talking and laughing, just escaped, the two were in shock, and at this moment they could only try to delay the fear in their hearts that had not faded through brainless conversations.
Looking at the two of them, Lei Chuan reached into the space with one hand and took out the Blade Demon Trident.
The spark puppet far away in the ancestral land did not receive any suspicion along the way, and returned to the realm of sin unharmed. Just last night, it had arrived at the Five Fingers Heavenly Peak and took out the two-pole blade demon trident that had been sealed in the ground.
As early as before leaving, Lei Chuan granted the spark puppet part of the permission, and when he got the trident, he also directly connected to the [storage space] to store things in it.
Slowly rubbing the cold halberd shaft, Lei Chuan sighed in his heart:
It's still a trident that is easy to use!
Immediately, he no longer hesitated, and his palm turned up, and several water droplets emerged and flowed into the tips of the three halberds, rippling with bursts of dark ripples.
The Blade Demon Trident had not been used for many days, and Lei Chuan still needed some time to become proficient, but as long as the dark "water droplets" were attached, this step could be directly omitted.
Lei Chuan held the middle of the halberd with one hand, and the tips of the three halberds were aimed at Lin Yan and Mo Luo, the black brilliance continued to flicker, and the extremely dim and empty aura kept volatilizing, forming a small black vortex.
"Divine Stream!"
As the ultimate killing move of "fluid change" in the three major schools of "Three-Pronged Blade Demon" - [Soul Flow], it has the effect of ignoring any defense and directly attacking the soul, deriving the law of destruction in the dark, in this case, there is nothing more suitable for assassination than this move.
On the other side, Lei Chuan waved his hand to summon the blood crystal spear "Fierce Blade Thousand Kills", and the tip of the spear condensed bursts of blood-colored energy, covering the entire murderous soldier, rendering an extremely ferocious, bloody, and cruel atmosphere.
"Sniper!"
also has the ability to attack souls with countless flesh, as Lei Chuan's next second killing move.
And just in case, Lei Chuan also prepared a third killing move, that is, the extreme extension of his own spiritual power, which instantly extended [Rayblad Death Light], and the distance was just enough to penetrate the two from behind to chest.
If things are beyond his imagination, Lei Chuan has also prepared a fourth killing move, airdrop monsters to intercept, and Jin Guqiao and Impleeza to carry out crushing attacks.
Lei Chuan quietly unfolded the [Battle Array System], completely eliminating the opportunity for the other party to escape, and could only fight with him in the urn.
staring at the two of them, the data in their eyes kept beating, this is the result of the continuous repair of the injuries of the two people, Lei Chuan is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the two of them to focus on the treatment of their injuries, that is when they are in trouble.
And now, here's your chance!
A cold smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth, and Lei Chuan held one hand for a while.
In an instant, from the three black whirlpools, three black sharp arrows flew out, cutting through the sky, so fast that the naked eye could not catch them, and perception had no time to detect them, and in the end, Lin Yan was hit by one arrow and Moro was hit by two arrows.
Suddenly, the two opened their eyes and knew each other, and they both saw the consternation in each other's eyes.
It only took a few seconds for the dark power to make all the repairs they had worked so hard to do, and although they didn't die so easily, they were already in a state of serious injury.
The next moment, Lei Chuan's second killing move was sent, and the blood-colored Changhong was straight into a line, and a blow pierced Lin Yan's forehead, and the entire brain was also pierced.
The scorching breath brought by the blood-colored energy almost roasted the entire brain, and Lin Yan's eyes turned black, and he fell to dust, and he was already unconscious.
Moro let out an earth-shattering roar, and when he tried to get up—
The blood line from the [Sniper God] move turned a corner, stabbing Moro in half, but at the moment of crisis, Moro's body shook, and the blood line deviated from the track, just stabbing him in the throat.
Spiritual-level lifeforms have a great immunity to vital points such as the heart and throat, and the blows to these parts have also changed from fatal to serious or even minor injuries.
Moro was now scarred, and his throat was pierced so badly that he could only let out a "ho-ho" whimper.
Seeing that the two killing moves were only killed by killing one of the prey, Lei Chuan was not very satisfied, and the third killing move was even released.
"Rayblad is dead!"
The three-color aurora is intertwined into orange-yellow rays, extending forward at high speed, and the power of the dead light has the characteristics of both material and energy destruction, and the speed is too high, and Moro has no time to escape, so he can only inject all the remaining aura into the scale armor, and the blood-colored light shines brightly, outlining the layers of protective shields one by one, completely covering himself.
The death light struck, the protective shield was shattered in an instant, and in the dazzling light, Moro was scattered with large dragon scales, his body was knocked out, and blood scrambled to overflow from any pore on his body, and his mountain-like body became thin and weak at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a dried corpse.
Feeling that the other party's spiritual power directly entered the state of [severe coma], Lei Chuan put away all his postures and showed a bright smile.
After all, the prey still fell under the hunter's gun, of course, it was not Lei Chuan's intention to kill the other party, leaving the other party with a little vitality to support his memory reading.
What that terrible conspiracy is will soon be revealed.