Defiant Martial God Chapter 44: Hunter, die

Qin Yu was too late to think about it, because the black-faced boy had already done what he had to do. Cold eyes stared at Qin Yu, with a strange smile on his face, the body under his feet was gradually submerged under the ground, disappeared.

He just ignored Qin Yu's existence and did his own thing. He was not afraid of Qin Yu suddenly launching a sneak attack on him, because he was confident that even if Qin Yu had just launched an attack, he could respond calmly. The white-faced boy is stronger.

Qin Yu can also see that although both of them are in the early stages of entry, the black-faced boy has a stronger breath, and his natural combat strength will be stronger.

At the same level, the combat power is also strong or weak.

The martial arts journey, in fact, the most fundamental is the combat power, the warrior who has a realm and has a weak combat power, it doesn’t make much sense if the realm is high, and when such a person develops to the end, the realm will not be high.

Qin Yu is a person who advocates combat power. When he was in the forbidden area, he had the opportunity to break through to "entry", but he suppressed it, so he had the combat strength against the inbound warrior. This is also what he did not take the opportunity to attack For the reason, he can fight the black-faced boy upright.

"I have to say, you surprised me a lot." The black-faced boy stared at Qin Yu with a hint of pride. Standing in front of Qin Yu, he had an unparalleled sense of superiority, "but, I'm not this white..."

"You are not interested in what you are." Qin Yu interrupted him, his eyes flashed sharply, and said: "Come out the knife."

The black-faced boy was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed, "Hah..., a waste in the first place dare to arrogant in front of Laozi, you are the first person."

"You're so much nonsense, kill!" Qin Yu screamed and killed with a palm. "Boom" thundered and thrilled the black-faced boy.

"Retreat." The black boy hurriedly retreated, and his dark long knife made a stroke in the air, "cut!"

It was really terrible that the black knife was chopped down, and the air formed a turbulent flow. Based on the strength of this knife, Qin Yu can be sure that this person can fight the general warrior in the middle of entry. These hunters are actually a group of evil spirits.

"Wind, drift away!" Qin Yu hurriedly avoided the sharp edge of the knife and retreated with the wind.

"Huh?" The black-faced boy saw Qin Yu's figure merging with the wind, and he was stunned again. "How is it possible, he realized the spirit of the wind? This is impossible."

Don’t talk about the virgin martial arts in an area, even the masters of the environment are difficult to grasp the spirituality of the power of nature.

"Blood through the sky, kill!" Qin Yu's blood was blooming in his hand, a blood knife was pulled in the air, and a **** knife blasted out.

The face of the black-faced boy changed, and he had no time to continue to think about whether Qin Yu had realized the spirit of the wind. The long sword waved violently, and he shouted in his mouth: "Broke me."

"Dangdang Dang......"

The knife collided with the knife, making a piercing symphony, and the **** knife awns were stopped one by one. This time, he dare not look down on Qin Yu in front of him.

The pinnacle of the initial realm can actually contend with his demon with mid-entry combat power. This is the real demon.

Qin Yu's face also changed slightly. This man was so powerful that he completely resolved his offensive.

"Who are you from, where are you from?" The black-faced boy did not continue to attack. He held a long knife in his hand, looked at Qin Yu cautiously, and asked solemnly.

"Fight to fight, why ask more, cut!" Qin Yu's fighting spirit is surging. He is in need of a strong man to test, and this person is the best tester.

The blood knife was cut again, and there were scars of blood in the air.

"Hum, do you think you are very powerful, I will let you see what is the strength of entry, killing and killing!" The black-faced boy killed the real fire, all young men with blood flesh, who killed them Who are you afraid of?

The fierce confrontation between black and blood color stirred the wind and dance around, leaves and grass scraps flying.

When the two separated again, there were several blood marks on each other's body. Qin Yu's clothes were cut, and the hats he wore were split in half and scattered on a messy ground.

"Friend, good swordsmanship, you and I don't have any hatred, how about letting go?" The black-faced boy gasped and eased his tone.

For him, after killing the white-faced boy just now, he has got enough fireflies and the task is completed. There is no need to kill Qin Yu here. Of course, if Qin Yu's combat power is weak, he will definitely not be polite, and an extra worm can't be better for him.

Qin Yu laughed ironically, "Hah, didn’t you just treat me as a prey? Why, now I can’t kill Lao Tzu and want to stop. Is there such a cheap thing?"

"Hum." The black-faced boy's cheeks twitched, still proudly saying: "Why, don't you think you can kill me. Now you can still leave a life if you stop, otherwise, I will let you die. "

"Since I still say what these **** do nonsense, a waste of expression. Blood waves are raging, kill!" The surging blood waves tore the sky, killing with blood bitterness.

The face of the black-faced boy changed a lot. Nima and Qin Yu's realm was not very strong, but the knife technique was too abnormal. He had the idea of ​​running away, but the blood wave was coming, and he was not given time to run away. He had to gritt his teeth, bloodshot eyes, and roared: "Kill!" The black shadow rushed into the blood wave and was swallowed instantly.

"Dangdang Dang......"

This time the symphony collision between the knife and the knife was more intense and harsh, and a few cries of pain suddenly sounded in the symphony.

The next moment, when the blood wave dissipated, the black-faced boy's knife fell to the ground, and he had a cold blood knife on his neck.

"You, what are you going to do?" The young man's face was full of fear and his tone trembled.

Qin Yu also looked a little embarrassed, not to mention a few blood stains on his body, and his clothes became a little bit more ragged. He didn't care about it. He was just staring at the black-faced boy coldly now, and there was a sneer on Qingxiu's face. This kind of person, when others are weak, regards others as prey and takes pride in killing others' lives. Now when it is his turn to face life and death, he also knows to be afraid.

"Say, what's the matter with fireflies? What about the hunters?" Qin Yu asked coldly.

"No, no, I can't tell you." The fear on the face of the black-faced boy was even worse, as if he was afraid to tell the truth.

"Then you can die." Qin Yu's face plummeted.

"No, wait." The teenager yelled, "I, I can only tell you that the place we are in now is a killing phantom formed by several super team masters. It was already ten days ago. Opening, in this Xiong Xiguo martial arts examination, all the final elites who participated in the pre-selection were sent to this phantom to kill."

"Each player will be silently injected into a firefly when he enters here. We can get a firefly by cutting one person. The stronger the person, the darker the color of the firefly. , Red is the strongest firefly."

After listening to this, Qin Yu understood that as soon as he entered the large array, Dantian felt a slight tremor. If he didn’t pay attention, no one cared. It turned out to be a signal injected into the worm. .

The martial arts preliminaries of Lausanne City were postponed for ten days. Qin Yu was the latest batch to come in, otherwise he would have encountered these hunters early.

"Continue." Qin Yu also wanted to know more secrets.

Looking at Qin Yu’s cold eyes, the black-faced boy’s forehead froze with cold sweats and gritted his teeth, saying again: "Inside, there are 100 hunters like me. Each hunter enters here, You must complete 50 ordinary firefly tasks to get out."

Qin Yu's heart shook and his face was terribly cold instantly, "50 fireflies, so each of you is going to kill 50 people here. 100 people kill 5000 people? Right?"

Who the **** is this kind of inhumane killing, thinking that when he was an evil emperor, even though there were countless killings, it was not such a killing life to do such inhumane things.

5,000 people, all of whom are under 20 years old, are too vicious.

Jong Xiguo is such a large place, and it is the young elites from all over the country who are here. It is the hope of Qiong Xiguo for the future. If these elites are all hunted, this will undoubtedly be a disaster for the future of Qiongxi.

This conspiracy does not seem so simple. He is not only targeting the young elite in the martial arts pre-selection, but also the future of the entire Qiongxi Kingdom~IndoMTL.com~ No, not necessarily, a strong one Fireflies can reach 10 fireflies with weaker weapons. "Seeing Qin Yu's terrible face, the black-faced boy added with a trembling voice.

He means that if it is a strong man, it is enough to kill 5 people instead of killing 50 people.

Qin Yu scolded his mother, killing 5 strong men, and how many 5 strong men kill you this way. He is not a savior, nor a kind-hearted person, but for such things, he looks uncomfortable. Besides, he is also a "prey" now. He hates being treated as a prey.

"Why do you want to do this?" Qin Yu asked.

"This, we don’t know, we just come in and hunt as hunters. You can go out after completing the mission and get the reward we deserve."

"Who assigned you?"

"This..." The young man's face showed fear again, as if he was afraid to say that person, holding back for a long time, he finally held out a sentence, "No, I don't know."

"Don't know?" Qin Yu's eyes flicked, and his mouth twitched, revealing a sneer of evil charm. "How many people have you killed, this should be known?"

The flash of evil spirits sneered at the corner of Qin Yu’s mouth, making the black-faced boy hairy, starting from the neck to cold, all the way to the heel.

"No, I don't remember, just a few dozens." His voice shuddered again.

"Dozens? It seems that you should die dozens of times, die!"

"No, ah--"

Blood splashes and the head rolled down. Hunter, die!

Qin Yu looked at the fallen corpse, his inner strength spurt out thinly, and he slapped it on the Dantian of the corpse.

"Buzz..."

In a series of voices, various colors of "fireflies" flew out of the Dantian, densely packed, like flies in groups.