In the abandoned car repair vehicle, two sword-wielding men stood on either side, knocking an extremely tall young man with a lot of bandages around his body to the ground, followed by a flurry of punches and kicks, without mercy, until the tall and strong young man was scarred and his breath was weak.

"Hand over the source stone and other equipment, or I'll kill you now!" One of them, a slightly taller and thinnest man with a cold face, shouted coldly.

Another short and fat sword-wielding man with a black towel around his neck followed and scolded, "Waste! Do you hear that? Remember to exchange all your points for source stones and hand them over together, if you dare to hide one, Lao Tzu will immediately abolish you! ”

Being abused by the two of them like this, the tall young man seemed to be drunk, and his originally strong body was weak and unable to resist at the moment, but he just held his head and passively let out a weak cry of pain:

"It hurts, don't hit Xiao Gang, Xiao just happens to be hungry... Why hasn't the boss come back, the boss lied to me... Xiao Gang has no strength, what should I do..."

The two sword-wielding young men were fighting, and they gradually discovered that something was wrong with the tall and strong young man.

"Old Ma, this guy has a problem with his brain, right? What are you talking about? The short and fat man looked at the tall young man with disdain and sneered.

The tall and thin man snorted, kicked the tall young man in the waist again, and said with a gloomy face: "You go and see how many points and source stones he has on the Demon Hunting Crest." ”

Hearing this, the short and fat man pursed his lips and said with some reluctance: "This guy is a fool, he can't use it, how many points will he have?" Maybe you don't even know what the points are, so let's just kill him and take out the source stones and equipment, saving you a waste of time. ”

The tall and thin man hesitated for a moment, then leaned over, grabbed the tall young man's left hand vigorously, opened the demon hunting crest and looked at it, and his face instantly turned black.

"Look, I'm not mistaken, right?" Seeing the constipated expression on his companion's face, the short and fat man knew that the tall man must not have many points and source stones, so he couldn't help but be even more angry, kicked the tall man twice, and scolded: "Fuck you, Lao Tzu finally found a soft persimmon, but it was a stupid fork, what kind of demon hunter are you so wasteful, hurry up and die!" ”

He was about to raise his steel long sword to kill the tall young man in front of him, when a voice sounded behind him: "Stop!" ”

Hearing this, the two sword-wielding men were startled and hurriedly turned around.

At some point, an indifferent young man in a black robe with a bow on his shoulder was already standing at the entrance and exit of the auto repair shop, staring at them coldly.

The person who came was Xu Hao, and the tall young man who was beaten by two sword-wielding men was Leng Xiaogang.

At this time, his hair was messy, his cheeks were sunken, his face was sallow, his eyes were dull, his lips were chapped, his breath was weak, his eyes began to become distracted and unfocused, and he was covered in scars, and he looked much more miserable than a beggar who had not eaten or drunk for several days and nights.

"This guy, how did he become like this?"

Seeing Leng Xiaogang, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, Xu Hao was a little disappointed at first, thinking that it wasn't just two demon hunters, so you couldn't beat it? What else do you do as a first boxer?

But soon he found that there was something wrong with Leng Xiaogang's state, his whole person seemed to be unable to exert any strength, and his qi was extremely weak, not like a demon hunter with a strong physique at all, but like an old guy who was riddled with illness - he had never been so weak when Xu Hao brought him back.

Before he could figure out why, two sword-wielding men on the opposite side had already walked towards him.

The short and fat man looked Xu Hao up and down once, and carefully perceived the situation outside, and after making sure that Xu Hao had no other accomplices, his face immediately became gloomy, and shouted: "Boy, don't meddle in your business, get out of the acquaintance!" ”

When they first found out that Xu Hao was a demon hunter, the two of them were slightly shocked in their hearts, but when they found out that the former was only alone, and he was also a relatively weak archer in the six major professions, and there was no other helper, the courage of the two suddenly grew stronger.

Xu Hao's eyes drooped, he didn't look at the two of them, and said coldly: "Give you ten seconds, and disappear in front of me immediately!" ”

"Look for death!"

Hearing this, the two sword-wielding men were immediately furious, and the short and fat man was about to step forward to fight with Xu Hao with his sword, but the tall and thin man stretched out his hand to stop him in advance, staring at Xu Hao with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, which way, report your name!" ”

"Five seconds left." Xu Hao said lightly.

"I'm five of your mother!" The short and fat man roared angrily and squeezed away his companions, and walked towards Xu Hao with a murderous sword, revealing his fierce expression: "Dare to make Lao Tzu disappear?" I'll make you disappear now! ”

He actually directly activated the swordsman talent fast sword, and the aura around his body suddenly became a lot stronger, and when he came to a distance of three meters from Xu Hao, his body accelerated violently, and a sword stabbed towards Xu Hao's heart!

The sword was like lightning, with a piercing white light at the sharp point, with a whistling sound that tore through the air, and came to Xu Hao in the blink of an eye-

With the blessing of the talented fast sword, the speed of the short and fat man's sword is more than twice as fast as usual, not to mention ordinary people, even if the demon hunter is not on guard in advance, it is difficult to completely dodge.

At this moment, whether it was the short and fat man who suddenly drew his sword, or the tall and thin man who was watching from behind, their faces showed a hideous and sarcastic look, they didn't think that a weak archer in melee could dodge the sword that was suddenly launched.

Silly fork, as an archer, is not good to stay in a high place and hide and release cold arrows, but swaggers up to them, isn't this asking for his own death?

Go to hell and reflect on your IQ!

The sword blade was about to stab Xu Hao, but the next moment, the faces of both of them changed.

The sword came quickly, but Xu Hao's reaction was faster!

Before the long sword arrived, Xu Hao had already dodged away from the tip of the sword, and approached the short and fat man with a sliding step.

At the same moment, his hands went out to sea like a hidden dragon, and he grabbed the wrist of the short and fat man holding the sword like a thunderbolt, and suddenly turned his wrist to exert force-

With a click, the short and fat man's wrist bone was twisted by him!

The long sword was taken off, the short and fat man screamed miserably, and before he could struggle, Xu Hao's hand had wrapped around his entire right arm like a snake, and his body suddenly turned backwards, and his hand also suddenly exerted force.

A series of louder cracking sounds suddenly sounded-

The short and fat man's entire right arm was directly twisted off by Xu Hao!

The short and fat man's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyeballs were about to protrude from his sockets, and then, a scream like killing a pig sounded.

Xu Hao was unforgiving, and kicked the short and fat man's back hard, and the short and fat man, who was already in pain and was about to faint, suddenly fell out, and after landing on the ground, he screamed again, rolled a few times, and covered his broken arm with the other hand, and kept howling on the ground, and the pain was extreme.

Seeing this scene, the face of the tall and thin young man opposite changed greatly.

Xu Hao's movements are fast and coherent, and several changes seem complicated, but in fact they are just a matter of an instant.

So much so that the tall and thin young man on the opposite side couldn't come to the rescue, so he could only watch his companion being abolished with a dominant hand.

"Friend, it's too much!"

The tall and thin man clenched the long sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and looked at Xu Hao's eyes with deep jealousy.

Although the strength of his companion is average, he can't even catch the other party's move, but the young man in black in front of him is by no means mediocre.

An archer who is good at long-range attacks has such a strong hand-to-hand combat technique, the tall and thin man does not have the slightest confidence to be able to win against Xu Hao now, but begins to regret it.

Too careless!

If they weren't confident in their own strength, how could an archer come up so rashly to provoke the two witchers who were good at melee combat?

"Where did this archer come from, why haven't you seen him in the gathering place before?" Tall and thin, his face is cloudy.

Xu Hao glanced at the tall and thin man, then shook his right hand, and said indifferently: "What, you want to try it too?" ”

Hearing this, the tall and thin man's expression changed for a while, his eyes swept over his companion and Xu Hao respectively, and said to Xu Hao with a cold face: "I admit to underestimating you, today we are planted, hum!" ”

After speaking, the tall and thin man went over to pick up the short and fat man who was still wailing in pain on the ground, and walked out of the gate with an indifferent expression.

When passing by Xu Hao, a trace of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin man, and he said in his heart: "Boy, I will settle this account for you when Ma Shangfeng comes over for a while!" He was already planning to go back and find other demon hunters to come and encircle this young man in black, and then he would be disgraced again.

But when the two of them walked to the door—

Sou! Sou!

A whistling sound sounded, and two arrows had already hit the backs of the two of them respectively, piercing through the hearts!

"You..."

The short and fat man didn't have any power to resist, and fell straight to the ground.

The tall and thin man looked at the sharp arrow with blood stains that had protruded from his heart, and wanted to turn his head to look behind, but his body suddenly twitched, his eyes gradually lost their lustre, and he fell head-on like the short and fat man.

"I don't have the habit of leaving myself with trouble..."Xu Hao glanced at the two corpses lightly, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

He walked over to the two corpses, opened their Demon Hunting Crests separately, inspected the storage space, and took out everything that was useful to him.

Only when a Witcher dies completely can other Witchers remove items from his storage, but not the points inside.

That's why the short and fat young man asked Leng Xiaogang to exchange all his points for source stones, so that the two of them could take them out.

It didn't take long for Xu Hao to scavenge the useful things on the two of them.

These two people are obviously mixed in general, and the low-level source stones add up to only 11, and they have no equipment except for the two stainless steel arrows in their hands.

In addition to the source stone, the only thing that was useful to Xu Hao was a few boxes of instant noodles, ham sausages and drinking mineral water. It's not a lot, but it's not in vain.

In the Scarlet Age, killing people like this was a very common thing among witchers; If you are not strong enough, or if you go alone and encounter other groups of witchers, you will often become the prey of others.

Xu Hao's grudge against the enemy in his previous life couldn't count the ten fingers clearly, and he was familiar with this kind of thing and experienced.

Of course, there is a certain limit to this kind of thing, once the number of witchers killed exceeds the limit of the Demon Hunting Emblem, the Demon Hunter Emblem will often arrange some punitive tasks, which are very difficult, and there is only one way to die.

After packing up his things, Xu Hao returned to Leng Xiaogang's side and looked at him condescendingly.

At this time, Leng Xiaogang was already in a state of confusion and would pass out at any time.

He hadn't eaten or drunk for two days and two nights, and for a giant who had a great demand for food, he was now on the verge of limiting, and he had a strong sense of crisis, but he didn't even feel Xu Hao coming to him at the moment.

In his current terrible situation, if he doesn't eat or drink, he won't be far from death.

"What a fool, won't you go find something to eat when you're hungry? You deserve to starve to death! ”

Xu Hao said this, but he sighed in his heart, took out canned meat and mineral water from the storage space, tore open the package, and leaned over to hand it to Leng Xiaogang, who was sitting on the ground and shrunk his body.

"Hurry up and eat!"

Hearing the voice, Leng Xiaogang, who was originally in a daze, raised his head with great effort, and after seeing the food handed over by Xu Hao, his thick nose sniffed vigorously, and his dull eyes immediately lit up slightly, and a hungry gurgling sound came out of his stomach.

"But, you can eat it..."

Like a hungry tiger pounceing on a sheep, Leng Xiaogang reached out violently and grabbed the canned meat handed over by Xu Hao, and then stuffed it into his mouth, biting and sucking it desperately, and his crazy appearance almost swallowed the hard packaging shell into his stomach.

After eating a canned meat in an instant, Leng Xiaogang trembled, his originally lifeless body seemed to have suddenly taken a dose of cardiotonic injection, and his spirit immediately recovered a little, he looked up and stared at Xu Hao, his eyes were full of longing, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Boss, give me another one, Xiao is just hungry..."

Xu Hao handed over a bottle of mineral water and said coldly: "Drink it!" ”

Leng Xiaogang blinked, immediately took the mineral water bottle, and drank it clean in one gulp - in fact, he was also very thirsty, but compared to thirst, the ** of eating was stronger.

While he was drinking water, Xu Hao had already opened the packages of five canned meat in a row and put them on the ground. Without his greeting, Leng Xiaogang quickly picked up one and ate it himself.

In less than a minute, the five canned meat had been eaten clean by Leng Xiaogang, licking his mouth unsatisfied, and continued to look at Xu Hao, obviously not full.

Xu Hao didn't have a wish to be satisfied, but threw a bottle of mineral water over, looked up at the increasingly dim sky, and said, "We can't stay here anymore, let's go." ”

With that, he strode towards the exit of the garage.

Leng Xiaogang took the mineral water, and did not rush to drink it, but quickly got up from the ground and hurriedly followed--he was already hungry and afraid, if Xu Hao left him again, he would go crazy.

But after a few steps, a drop of red water the size of a bean suddenly fell from the sky, hitting his rough face with a faint burning sensation.

Xu Hao, who was walking in front, also stopped, looked up at the crimson sky, and his expression became extremely dignified:

"Is it finally here..."