Chapter 33: I've Been Waiting for You (6)

Syllable!

When the crossbow arrow shot out was about five feet away from the target, it suddenly made a crisp sound, which not only caused the arrow to deviate from its original target, but also clearly saw that the deviating arrow had broken from it at the moment of the sound.

"Lads, calm down!" The sturdy man in full armor spread his hands and signaled his friendliness to the young demon hunters who were still surrounding him: "I have no ill intentions! Just wanted to meet your interim leader! ”

Obviously, the other party's words did not work as they should; After all, the standard armor of the Holy See is enough to make any explanation extremely pale; Even if he was dealing with a group of young witchers - young, that didn't mean they didn't understand their position; On the contrary, it is precisely because they are young that they have more vigorous vitality, and they will be more resolute and ruthless in the face of the existence that is contrary to their position.

The formation of a very standard four-person team, in a way that responds inside and out, is surrounded by dozens of young demon hunters who suddenly appear in front of them - although these young demon hunters have immature faces, but the training of their parents and teachers for a long time has laid a very good foundation for them, and in the face of emergencies, despite their lack of experience, the most basic way to deal with them is still done.

"We don't welcome anyone related to the Holy See here!" Facing the people from the Holy See who were surrounded by it, the girl who was dressed in a neat leather suit and tied her long golden hair behind her head said loudly: "Please leave!" ”

"Are you the person in charge here?" The sturdy man looked at the other party's slightly more mature and stable face than the surrounding him, was slightly stunned, and then quickly shook his head: "Don't be kidding, go and call your real person in charge!" ”

Although the young witchers around her were obviously led by this girl, judging from the fact that the other party was only slightly more mature than the young witchers around her, it was obviously impossible for her to become the leader of this temporary camp of nearly 200 people - in the final analysis, the other party's age was a little older than the children around her, and her behavior was a little more mature; But this absolutely does not mean that the other party has the power to control the camp.

With his understanding of his old opponent, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to be so negligent - of course, it is not that there is no such situation in history when a teenager is in power, but the girl in front of him obviously does not have the courage and maturity of those young talents in history!

However, if it is the son of the legendary guy, it should be fine......

The sturdy man who thought of something couldn't help but sigh lightly and shook his head subconsciously.

All the young witchers couldn't help but feel a wave of anger rising from the bottom of their hearts as they watched the 'defiance' of the enemy they were surrounded by - several witchers with crossbow arrows had already subconsciously put their fingers on the trigger, and if it weren't for the fact that they didn't get the order, they would definitely shoot the enemy in front of them into hedgehogs.

Being young represents vigor, but it is also not as steady as an adult - feeling the sudden malice, the sturdy man has no doubt that if he moves again, these half-grown children in front of him will definitely attack again.

Children and women are really troublesome!

He frowned impatiently, thinking that the sturdy man who had his original purpose had lost the mind to accompany these children again—he slowly raised his right hand from bottom to top, and when it reached the same height as his face, he slammed his outstretched palm!

Airplanes!

With the peculiar hummingbird-like chirping, a pale white ripple spread out from the palm of the clenched fist at an imperceptible speed to the naked eye—the young demon hunters' originally compact, seemingly flawless formation shattered the moment the ripples swept by; No one could stand still, and they were swept away as if they had encountered a force twelve gale. …,

Poof, poof!

The young witchers who fell to the ground all grinned in pain, but none of them crawled on the ground and cried out in pain, they all gritted their teeth and stood up, looking at the uninvited guests opposite in disbelief - they had experienced the strict training of their parents or teachers, although they were a little inexperienced and their faces were very immature, but they all had outstanding results in their intuition for fighting!

At the very least, most of the young demon hunters present understood the gap between themselves and the other party - on the premise of not hurting a single person, just relying on a single fist action, they were all defeated, and even the distance of the fall was not much different, this was not simply inferior strength or slightly inferior skills, but a feeling of looking up at the sky with a high mountain up.

The stillness in the field did not last long.

Whoosh!

After the peculiar sound of clothes skimming through the air, a new formation appeared around the sturdy man, who was once again surrounded by a group! It's just that the people surrounding him have changed from the young generation of demon hunters who were originally immature to real demon hunters who have experienced a hundred battles - and the formation that lacks the consciousness and momentum that can only be formed after countless battles seems to be alive at this moment; Even a more alternative existence like a sturdy man can't deny the pressure that suddenly surged on his body at this moment.

Of course, there is just a little bit of pressure; It's nowhere near the point where he can get real.

"The person in charge is finally here!" The sturdy man who laughed didn't even look at the demon hunters surrounding him, but looked straight at Jacob, who was standing across from him, and asked, "So, let's get to business!" Where's Shak's Dragon? ”

The originally plain words suddenly became stern, not only the sternness of the tone, but also the face that became extremely serious with the sternness of the tone, and the trace of momentum that leaked out because of the change in mood—a trace of momentum that made the entire temporary camp feel like the mountain was overwhelmed and could not be avoided.

The momentum of the solar class!

PS It's raining, but after less than five minutes of rain, instead of feeling cool, it's even hotter; It is completely comparable to the effect of a sauna, especially after the glorious retirement of the decadent air conditioner, which is even more helpless......

It's a hot summer!

Looking at the sun above his head, he felt more and more weak in his drowsiness......

Alas, the sad vitreous physique......

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