On the empty snowfield, the rising sun makes the rays fierce and dazzling, the white snow reflects the falling light into a dazzling luster like a star, and the cold breeze gently blows the loose snow on the ground, slowly and melodiously in the golden halo falling from the sky, embellishing the world into a brilliant and dreamlike scene.

"How's that?[God Hunter] is still easy to use?!" Karthas was also quite shocked by the blow just now, and slightly looked sideways at the so-called strongest demon soul weapon in the old man's hand, a long demon crystal firearm covered in pitch black, the metallic surface exuded violent and ominous soul power fluctuations, and the black halo flowing like mercury seemed to be mixed with sporadic silver brilliance, as if the surface of the gun was flowing with a brilliant galaxy.

"It's okay, but the accuracy seems to be a little off, and I can't hit the target......" The old man slowly stood up from the cold ground, and said with some regret, "It's no wonder that after all these years, the [God Hunter] has always been just a crutch for me, a dying old man, and I have almost forgotten its original appearance...... It's time for it to shed its mask of hypocrisy and take a deep breath of the scorching air filled with gunsmoke. ”

"Is ultra-long-range and ultra-high accuracy the ability of the [God Hunter]?" Karthas began to look a little curious, and couldn't help but blurt out again.

"No, this can only be counted as a part of the [God Hunter]'s ability......" the old man's eyes turned deep and cold as he stared into the distance, "and the rest will be waiting for the enemies to come and show it." ”

Sticky hot blood poured out of the left side of Arya's heart near her armpits, and a large patch of hideous scarlet instantly smeared on her white dress, like a red lotus gradually blooming, depicting delicate colors on her white gauze dress.

Arya lay limply in Amen's arms, her chest heaving violently, her throat filled with sticky, hot blood, and her unfocused pupils filled with cold fear.

Until this time, she still felt strange and incomprehensible about the blow that almost took her life.

Arya's affinity for the wind element is like an extension of her body's limbs, and she can detect even the slightest and slightest fluctuation of the air around her, she is like a predator sitting in the center of a huge transparent spider web, and her surroundings are densely distributed, even impermeable, countless criss-crossing and complex silk webs, and no wind or grass can escape her control.

Wind is not only Arya's means of attack, but also a derivative of her nerves probe, and a defensive barrier around her......

Moments earlier, however, she had been mortally wounded by her most deafening element......

After a simple bandage, Arya barely opened her eyes and stared at the huge and cold warship in the distance, the attack just now was indeed from that warship, but at such a long distance, no one could accurately determine the correct position of the opponent, even Angela, whose perception ability far exceeded the limit of human beings, may not be able to do it, not to mention that the opponent locked on to a target that was moving at high speed......

In addition, this attack itself is also very incredible, the distance of tens of kilometers has long exceeded the limit distance that can manipulate the elements, even if someone can use the elements around them to form an ultra-long-range attack, then the condensed soul power element group should have collapsed into a natural element that is not enough to kill the target after flying so far at a rapid speed, why is its attack still so violent......

On top of that, she didn't even notice that such a swift attack had entered her realm of wind elemental perception before such a violent attack pierced through her body, and the feedback from such a swift attack was just an understatement like an inadvertent breeze.

Who is the other party, and how did such a terrible and strange attack happen?

"Damn!" Arya's eyes were filled with an endless haze, she slowly raised her hand and covered her chest that was still oozing blood, this terrible attack actually pierced Arya's body, if it wasn't for the last moment when she used all her strength to slightly change the trajectory of the attack, then it was her heart that was pierced at this moment.

"Did the attack just come from that warship?" Yamen gently put Arya on the ground, then vigilantly probed around, and finally moved his deep gaze to the invisible attack that shot into the ground after piercing Arya's body, the hole the size of a rice ball formed on the ground seemed to be bottomless, Yamen just glanced at it, he could feel that the pitch-black hole seemed to go straight to the depths of the ground, and the attack that attacked Arya had such a terrifying penetrating power.

"I'm afraid it's really coming from the warship......" Cold fear still filled Arya's chest, and a terrifying sense of foreboding rose in her heart, "We need to get out of here as soon as possible, I can't predict that kind of attack in advance, if they do it again, I may not be so lucky to dodge the attack." ”

"How did they lock on to their target at such a distance?" A chill also ran in Wren's heart, and a hazy fear fell heavily on his heart.

"I don't know, but I'm sure they have what it takes. Arya suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and struggled to get up, her pale face full of worry and vigilance, "Quick, don't waste time!"

"But if they can really lock on to us and attack us, then it's useless for us to run away now, isn't it?" Wren looked up at the huge steel warship in the distance, his gaze in the bright sunlight as if he had sunk into a bottomless abyss.

"No, that attack was formed by the compression and condensation of a massive wind element, and it is no exaggeration to say that the wind element contained in it is almost equal to all the air in the circular space of the entire Neptune City. Arya forced her throat through the bloody qi that was surging in her throat and continued, "It won't take a moment to condense so many wind elements, we need to escape from his hunt before his next attack is complete. ”

"Escape from his hunt?" Wren and Yamen looked at Arya in shock at the same time.

"Yes, I'm not sure how far he can reach the limit of his range......" Arya held Yamen beside her with one hand, but there was an extraordinarily calm expression in her pale and weak face, "It's better for us to face him so closely, at least we can see the moment he attacks......"

"I see, then I'll have to get to that warship before his next attack. Wren nodded, agreeing with Arya's statement, but at the same time he was worried about Arya's injury at the moment, "It's just your injury......

"I didn't hurt my internal organs and arteries, so I couldn't die for the time being. Arya reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "Don't worry, I've already applied hemostatic medicine and anesthetic when I bandaged just now, just let me rest, Yamen will trouble you to carry me." ”

"Alright!" Amen carefully lifted Arya and placed her on his shoulder, "so let's do it as soon as possible!"

"Now that it's been exposed, there's no need to hide it, just rush to the foot of the warship with all your might!"

The closer he got to [Konstantin], the more hideous humanoid monsters around him became, as if they had received some kind of hint and came to stop Wren and the others who were approaching quickly.

However......

The huge soul power swept by the tide was like a violent wind and wave on the snow, wantonly devouring and strangling all monsters in its path, those hideous and strange bodies were torn into pieces and wreckage in the sharp soul power storm, and the black liquid sprayed out wantonly, splashing on the white and immaculate ground, and the strong fishy smell dispersed in the air.

Amen held Arya on his shoulders with one hand, and easily pushed away the monsters in his way with the other, and his seemingly understated push actually smashed the monsters' internal organs and bones to the ground in an instant, and their bodies curled up into a ball of force smashed into the distance along with the monsters surging behind them.

Wren's figure was more agile and agile than that of Amen, he shuttled lightly and calmly through the piles of monsters, and several looming currents flashed from time to time like a small tail following him, and all the monsters hit by the electricity fell to the ground in an instant, and then after a few convulsions, there was no more sound.

Arya covered the wound that had been simply bandaged, and looked at Wren who was shuttling freely beside Yamen with admiration, a few days ago he was a simple and rough teenager who didn't understand the world, although he had a very high talent, but he didn't know how to control it, on the other hand, at this moment, Wren, he was shuttling back and forth in the enemy's camp, and he seemed to be extremely comfortable, and the thunder elements that he couldn't fully control a few days ago had become like an extension of his limbs at this time, ingenious, Agile but powerful and brutal to attack and kill the enemy, his calm judgment and decisiveness of his attack are almost like two people before.

The speed of the two of them did not slack off in the slightest, those monsters were at best dust raised in the wind, and they could not stop their steps at all, and Arya was also engrossed in being vigilant about the fluctuations of soul power coming from the huge warship, the closer they got to the warship, the more nervous they became, although the unbelievable attack from a moment ago did not appear again, but the shadow it brought was like a thundercloud suspended above everyone's heads, and an indescribable haze shrouded the three of them.

Finally breaking through the barrier formed by the monsters, a huge mess of ruins appeared in front of them, full of collapsed rubble and steel bars, and occasionally human stumps and broken arms and dried blood stains could be seen, behind the ruins was [Constantine], which was as tall as a hill, and the blazing midday sun shone vertically from the diagonal top of the warship, and sprinkled on the ruins in front of them, and in the dazzling sunlight, two black shadows fell lightly from the sky, falling silently on the ruins like withered petals.