The bullets in the two pistols were all in one go, this was the pinnacle of his marksmanship, and just now he broke through his limit! Let each bullet go at the most perfect angle, draw the most beautiful trajectory, and hit the enemy with the most power......

……

Another gust of wind blew through the grass......

Ning Qiu stood in the "turtle shell" made up of thirteen shields, slightly embarrassed: "Seeing that your hand speed is so fast, I have done a little more protective measures, sorry ......"

The white-haired old man looked at the phantom shield that loomed like a turtle's shell when it was hit by a bullet.

He only felt his qi and blood surge, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood on the grass!

The bullet he shot just now was blessed with his own magic power, the bullets were fast and slow, and the bullets and bullets collided and bounced off each other!

It completely surrounded Ning Qiu in multiple directions and angles, and after all the bullets bounced off each other, they arrived at the same time when they approached Ning Qiu, ordinary people could not escape death at all, even the well-prepared witch president could not resist this move! But the white-haired old man never thought that his most proud nirvana spear technique would be blocked by such a simple turtle shell......

It's no wonder that he spurts blood in anger......

Puff puff!

With four blood splashes!

His limbs detached from his body, and his whole body fell to the ground like a sausage, and the blood immediately soaked the grass beneath him!

Ning Qiu held the katana in the hands of the silver-haired girl before, the blade was filled with a faint murderous aura, he took out a small glass bottle and squatted next to the white-haired old man: "What is the purpose of your coming here, just tell me, anyway, you are already an adult now, you don't have to be tortured anymore if you admit it early......

The white-haired old man hehe: "I'm going to die, how can you torture me?" ”

Ning Qiu knocked on the glass bottle in his hand, and he smiled: "It doesn't matter if you die physically, I can still extract your soul for torture." ”

Saying that, he opened his yin and yang eyes!

The glass bottle was crowded with the collected hunter souls, wailing and struggling wildly.

It looks like a small bug caught by a child and locked in a bottle......

White-haired old man: "......"

He was silent for a moment: "Our purpose this time is indeed to collect witch blood, just like thousands of years of historical records. The power of witches is all innate, and all of them are hereditary, but for unknown reasons, witch power can only be inherited from girls, and not necessarily one person in 10,000 miles of boys can get witch power, but if it is obtained by a boy, he will become a male witch, and the power he holds will be extremely powerful......"

Ning Qiu sighed and motioned for him to continue.

The white-haired old man almost had a heart attack, he gritted his teeth and said: "So our research department has been doing analysis and research on the blood of witches for nearly a hundred years, hoping to separate the witch power flowing in the blood!" Recently, one of our outgoing Grand Hunters got a pure gin cup from a wrecked ship at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, but it was so large that it looked more like a trophy awarded to the athletes in the competition......"

When he said this golden cup, his breathing became a little short, I don't know if the wound on his body was too serious, or the matter was too serious!

Taking a breath, he continued: "We thought it was just an ordinary pure gold cup, so we put it in the department, once an unlucky intermediate hunter came back from a mission, he saw the gold coin, and he wanted to pick it up as a wine glass, so he poured a full glass of whiskey into the gold cup and poured it into his mouth, this intermediate hunter because he had just returned from a mission, he had injuries on his body, and there was also a small wound on his lips, when he touched the gold cup, the whole person suddenly deflated, and dried up like a deflated balloon......"

"It's the golden cup, and the golden cup absorbs his blood, and it absorbs cleanly! When our researchers examined the Golden Cup, they found that the Golden Cup not only absorbed the blood of the Intermediate Hunter, but also the magic in his blood! These magic powers are expanded and amplified in a certain transformation in the golden cup, turning into clear water, and when these waters are poured out and drunk, they will make an ordinary person without any magic power instantly transform into a powerful person. It soon became clear that the witch's blood could swell more than ten times in the golden cup......"

Ning Qiu understood: "I understand what you mean, so you have hit the witch with your idea, you want to collect a large amount of witch blood, and infuse the expanded power into one or a few people, so that they can become yours...... Uh, a powerful warrior like a super hunter ......"

The white-haired old man nodded, his voice becoming a little weak: "Yes, if you want the gold cup, go to our hunter headquarters to get it, but it's not that easy, because the keys and passwords to enter and exit the secret room are separated and held in the hands of those hunter kings." Even if it's them, they can only open the secret room together and see the golden cup, hehe...... After all, the magic of the Golden Cup is really very tempting, and it's normal for them to can't help it......"

At this point, he exhaled his last breath and finally swallowed it!

He's dead......

Looking at the dead white-haired old man, Ning Qiu looked at his corpse: "The golden cup that can transform power sounds very suitable for me!" You don't have to worry, I'm a grateful person, since you have provided such valuable information, it will be shameless for me to torture your soul again! He opened the glass bottle and sucked the soul of the white-haired old man into it, and sighed: "But let your soul wander in the wild and become an undead, and then be caught and dispelled by a witch, you don't even have a chance to be reincarnated, it's better to stay in the bottle, I will make your soul more valuable......"

Without waiting for the white-haired old man to open his mouth to express his inner thoughts.

Ning Qiu snapped and closed the glass bottle......

He glanced around, the witch and those junior intermediate and senior hunters were fighting hotly, and no one noticed it.

Stretching his waist, holding a glass bottle in his left hand and a katana in his right hand, flying at high speed at low altitude, the sword light flashed constantly, those hunters didn't understand what was going on, one second they felt that the world was spinning, and they saw that the headless corpse was a corpse, and the next second their souls were attracted to the glass bottle and became a member of the "many beings" in the bottle......

In Ning Qiu's swing of the knife like chopping melons and vegetables, the number of hunters who invaded the gathering place plummeted!

They were terrified of the young man in the white mask with a smiling face, and the long katana took the lives of several people with every swing! Soon someone found the corpse of the special hunter, and the remaining survivor hunters were like exploding the pot, they still stayed here and did not leave, because they were worried that they would be treated as a defection, but now even the leading special hunter is dead, so retreating at this time is a strategic retreat......