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If you had known the ending, between a hoe and a hunting knife, what would you choose?

The Messiah listened quietly to Karan's explanation, and gradually gained some understanding of the leader of the "King Slayer" team this time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the senior hunter of this hall, and his status so far has been reached step by step by himself, because his father is just an honest farmer.

"When you have a hunter's heart full of blood, no matter where you are or what your identity is, you will walk on the path that belongs to the hunter after being confused. Even if you already know the ending, the end of the Hunter's Road is a bottomless cliff. Karan Stuart was drunk, for a report from Alder, the city of alchemy, had been delivered to his desk.

"Rest in peace, my old friend. Karan's fingers gently brushed the portrait of Cassius and whispered, "Even if all the predecessors are sacrificed for this, there will still be more juniors who will follow in their footsteps." ”

Karan walked slowly to the door, the midday sun shining on him, leaving a slender back behind him. He spread out his hands as if to embrace the sun, and then he shouted, "The inheritance of warriors will never be broken!"

Messiah looked blankly at the old man in front of her, and in her memory, her grandfather had never been so excited. At this moment, he seems to be no longer his grandfather, he seems to have returned to twenty years ago, the omnipotent, the Rose Lord.

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"It's not close!"

"Stand back!" Eric yelled, and a stream of molten slurry erupted from Dennis's side. Although Dennis reacted quickly, he was still rubbed a little, and the hunting suit burned, and he tore it hard, tearing the clothes apart, revealing the sturdy upper itself. The bronzed skin was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"It's just a little bit. Ian looked at the metal box not far away, about a few hundred meters away. But these few hundred meters are extremely difficult to walk, and this human purgatory seems to have been activated by the Dragon King, wantonly wielding its horror.

"What is Naga doing?" Dennis looked up at Naga as she stood on top of the mountain, looking like a sculpture, "why don't you attack us?"

Naga, who had eliminated the last high-level hunter, abruptly gave up the attack. Instead, he flew back to another mountain, just silently looking at the hunters who were still on the ground hiding from the molten jets with their noble golden eyes.

Ian had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't know where it came from. He always felt that Naga's eyes never left him.

"It doesn't matter how much it is, it's best if it doesn't attack. Eric muttered as he ran towards the metal box, the fastest of them all, even though he was carrying a giant shield.

All the hunters were moving closer to the metal box, because they all knew that it was the last hope to hunt the dragon king. The contents of the metal box are like a giant magnet, attracting hunters who desperately want to live.

When he was still a few dozen meters away from the metal box, Ian suddenly stopped, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, as if they would all die if they took one step further. He looked up at Naga and found that Naga was still not moving, but the position of his ribcage seemed to be slightly concave than before, and its golden eyes seemed to be brighter.

No, no, no, no. Ian slammed his head down.

Why is this scene so familiar? Have you seen it somewhere? Liuyun, it must be Liuyun, this similar feeling, the Dragon Emperor must have done something similar, but what is it? What is this uneasiness in my heart?

Ian was about to go crazy, subconsciously telling him that he couldn't go any further. But he really couldn't think of a reason, and he couldn't stop these hunters who had already started to fight hard in order to survive.

Just when Ian felt that he was about to collapse, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the dragon flame mark on his right arm, and then he was slightly stunned. It was only after a few seconds that he suddenly remembered something, and fear welled up in his eyes again.

"Can't go any further!" Ian yelled at Dennis and the others, "Stop!?"

Dennis and Eric looked back at Ian in surprise, but they didn't stop. Because they are only very close to the metal box, so close that they can clearly see the delicate lines of the sunflowers on the metal box.

Ian was about to explain, but saw that the dragon king Naga had raised his head high, and his mouth was slightly open.

Ian yelled no, and then took the lead in knocking down Nicole, who was closest to him. In the next moment, the dragon king hung his head sharply, and an orange-red flame ray erupted from its mouth. Sweeping towards the entire Termis Mountains.

The ray was so fast that it didn't have time for all the hunters to react, and it slashed past them. From the next moment, as long as the hunters who were touched by the rays were on fire, they turned into burning people, and then fell to the ground in the struggle, and after a few convulsions, they did not move again.

Nicole covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her with a trembling figure, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. Ian bit his lip stubbornly, biting his already dry lip to the point of blood, and holding Nicole's hand trembling.

Dragon Flame.

The scene of ten years ago is repeated. The dragon flame that ruined everything for Ian ten years ago has ruined Ian's hope that he had finally picked up ten years later.

Just like ten years ago, everyone fell in the dust. One by one, they will be reduced to ashes, and soon they will be carried away in the evening breeze, becoming the most humble dust in this world. This is fate, the fate of hunters.

"Why, why?" Nicole cried, covering her eyes.

Ian wanted to cry too, but he couldn't. His eyeballs were already dry and bloodshot, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to pull them out. In the flying dust, the only thing that was clearly visible was the dragon king Naga's golden eyes, under the gaze of those golden eyes, Ian's black eyes full of life, seemed so insignificant.

Ten years on, he thought he could do something. But only now did he know that he still couldn't do anything. Don't be funny, what an heir to the Iliad, what a certified hunter of the hall. From beginning to end, nothing has changed, he is the poor child who lost his parents in Black Rock City, even if he is so pitiful that when he is bullied, he can only bear it silently and then find a chance to bully him back, because no one helps him.

He should have died a long time ago, ten years ago.

Ian lowered his head slowly, but at this moment, Nicole suddenly exclaimed, "There are still people alive!"

Is anyone still alive?

Ian was stunned and subconsciously raised his head.

The flying dust had slowly dispersed, and the dragon king Naga's golden eyes weren't the only thing that could be seen. In the dust, a black shadow stood proudly under the sight of the dragon king, like a majestic mountain.

"Me. Eric, holding the giant shield, straightened his chest and glared at the dragon king Naga, "The strongest hunter!"