Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 121: Blood Hands
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One of his hands plunged into the cold stream, the flowing water washed away the blood on the hand, and then turned into a dark red blush. Leon didn't stand up on the edge of the rocky beach until his hands were washed clean. He picked up the beheading axe and "relentlessly beheaded", the axe was stained with large blood stains and even some fleshy. Leon threw the axe to a guard, and someone helped him clean the axe.
On the rocky beach, three multi-horned lions lie on the ground. Their heads were all cut off with decapitators, and they rolled aside far away. Between the body and the head, a clear blood stain was the connection between the two. Poly-horned lions are social creatures, often acting together in two or three. These three dangerous species were spotted by Leon while hunting, but they became trophies under his name.
At the beginning of the autumn hunt, Allen had a lead at one time. But when Leon and these wealthy boys entered the forest hunting area, they quickly overtook the past. After all, they have the convenience of guards, even if the guards only serve as auxiliary tasks to protect and search for prey, it is much more convenient than the single-player Allen.
It's already afternoon, and the ranking of Autumn Hunting was updated ten minutes ago. William's Paul still maintained the lead, and Leon followed closely behind. Allen, who was still in third place in the morning, has already dropped to seventh. Among them, in addition to the aristocratic children who have the convenience of guarding, the most important thing is that Allen's collector let him lose it casually.
At this point, even if he hunts 10,000 dangerous species, his ranking will only gradually be squeezed out.
Leon sits on a clean rock, cross-legged, waiting for the guards to collect information on the triangular lion and disassemble the body. The triangular lion, a dangerous species of Tier 4, has already begun to form source jade in the heart/viscers of the body. The source jade is a kind of energy crystal, it is the basis of the dangerous species to drive the ability, and its function is similar to the engraving of human beings.
It's just a fourth-order multi-horned lion, and the formed source jade is only the size of a fingernail. The source jade is recycled/recovered, purified, processed/processed, and can be used to make/make the raw materials for the energy-guiding patterns of mana and weapons. Of course, the energy guiding pattern made/made with Yuanyu will only be used for high-end weapons. As for the low-end magic weapon, artificially synthesized materials can withstand the user's source force output without being damaged.
If it is the "source jade" extracted from the dangerous species above the tenth order, it will have some special abilities. For example, the Eye of Shadow, one of the prizes of this autumn hunt, is to increase the affinity of the source power that is compatible with it, so as to achieve the purpose of accelerating the speed of the source power.
In addition to the source jade, the bodies of the higher-order dangerous species also have their own magical functions. Like these three multi-horned lions, their heads can be used as raw materials for magic armor after the corners of their heads are crushed. Even the hormones used as medicine can be extracted from their sexorgans, which can enhance male masculinity, which is also popular in Babylon.
With the proficient methods of several guards, all the valuable things from these polyhorn lions were extracted, so one of the guards stepped forward and said: "You can go now, the third master."
Leon nodded, took the decapitation axe cleaned by the guards, and jumped off the stone. Putting the tomahawk on his shoulder casually, Leon walked along the stream, frowning suddenly: "Is there any news about Ellen?"
"No, but not long ago, I heard that Master Diego of the Grant family had just transferred the captain of the family guard, Langdon." The guard replied.
"Transfer the captain of the guard?" Leon shook his head: "What is this Diego going crazy? Do you plan to use the captain of the guard to deal with Allen. If that's the case, Alan is proud. Hey, the captain is 20. Where's the awakened one..."
The guard nodded in deep agreement. Leon looked into the depths of the forest: "I hope that boy Ellen will not slam into Diego, no matter how powerful he is, he can't deal with a level 20 master. But that guy's personality is really worrying. ."
While Leon was worried for Allen, the latter returned to the place where he had hidden the backpack. The cedar trees here are tall, and when the wind blows, golden leaves shake off from the canopy and fall to the ground, becoming a member of the forest carpet. At this moment, the sun was just right in the afternoon, the light was bright, and it even shone the leaves on the ground, glowing with golden light.
Allen’s backpack was in a dead cedar tree hole three meters away, and he carried the straight/knife straight to the tree hole. After three steps, he stopped abruptly, and Allen looked around warily. The surrounding environment was obviously normal, but an uncomfortable feeling passed in his heart. It was an instinct to perceive danger. During the time he was living with wolves, Allen relied on this intuition and didn't know how many hunts and kills came from powerful and dangerous species.
Now, he better understands that this intuition stems from the connection between all things.
Everything in the world seems to be independent individuals, but in fact they are related to each other. It is like the wind blowing leaves, if there is no wind blowing, how can the leaves fall to the ground? Therefore, the intuition of danger originates from the subtle changes in the environment, which is reflected in the five senses, forming a spiritual touch that transcends the senses.
At this moment, a violent wolf emerged from the grass on Alan's left. But not knowing what was going on, suddenly ran away with his tail between them. In an instant, Allen didn't hesitate anymore. He turned around and flew, rushing across a distance of several meters in a blink of an eye, and fell on a grassy slope, and the figure disappeared. Almost at the same time that Allen was moving, the tree hole where the backpack was located suddenly exploded vigorously, rushing the edge of the tree hole to crack the bark, and a figure flew past the ground, only a line slower than Allen across the **** .
He settled on the ground and tried to move forward, but suddenly stopped.
A seemingly non-existent chill climbed up his back like a snake. He chuckled, and straightened his body bit by bit with a slow to the extreme, for fear of causing any unnecessary misunderstandings. Alan Zhi/sword has been out of its sheath, and the blade pointed at the man in front of him. The tip of the knife trembles slightly, and every time it trembles, the chill on the person's back changes subtlely, making people wonder where Allen will take when he actually attacks with the knife.
"Who are you? Did Diego send it?" Allen said in a deep voice. His speech was not hurried or slow, his voice was steady, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all.
If this person wants to guess his mood from his voice, he will only be busy.
This person answered the question: "Is it because I am old or the young people are so powerful now. I think that the kung fu of concealment is very good, and the surrounding environment has not been destroyed. You realize that this is the first time I have encountered this in my blood-handed career."
"So you are a blood hand?" Allen was slightly surprised. When he went to the surface to hunt the Black Widow more than a year ago, he had heard Lieutenant Ron mention the killer. At that time, Fulun Town, who was fighting with the Black Widow, was behind the blood hand. I never thought I would bump into it today.
After Ellen finished speaking, it was Blood Hand's turn to be surprised: "Have you heard of me?"
"So what? Who asked you to kill me?"
Bloodhand suddenly smiled inwardly: "So you don't know who is going to kill you, what a poor kid. It doesn't matter if you tell you, anyway, you are going to die today, so that you can understand it. Listen well. You guys, it's your Bethkode people who want your life!"
"What?"
At the moment when Alan cried out from behind, the blood hand knew that the opportunity he was waiting for was here. Allen's heart was agitated because of this answer, and it was a great opportunity to counterattack. He gave a sharp smile and turned to pounce. Unexpectedly, people just turned around, but saw that Allen had already cut with the sword. The straight/sword has a fierce momentum, and the blade's edge brings out several sources of power. After the long sword, Alan's eyes were fixed, and there was no way that they were distracted by what he said.
The blood hand is waiting for the opportunity to fight back, and Allen is also looking for an opportunity to shoot!
Seeing Alan's eyes, Bloodhand knew he was fooled. With his veteran assassin, he actually gave Alan the upper hand twice in a row, saying enough to be laughed at to death. The **** hand was depressed and uncomfortable at the moment, and he even snorted, clasped his palms like a knife, and the source force surged to cut it away. First, smashed Allen's few Yuanli blade lights, and then knocked on the straight/sword blade.
Allen's mouth was trembling, and he almost couldn't hold the knife straight, so he gave the **** hand a hand knife and slashed it open. Allen retreated without chaos, and the blade cut out a piece of moon wheel, sealing the blood hand's advancing route, allowing the two to return to the confrontation.
At this time, Allen could see the **** hands clearly.
Bloodhand is a middle-aged man with a medium build and a sallow complexion. A pair of triangular eyes have blue bags under their eyes, and they seem to be over-drinking people. His gray hair was broken, like a ball of withered hay resting on his head. A large scar on the left rose from the center of the eyebrows, crossed the eye sockets, and ended at the left cheek, almost about to chop off half of his head. This scar digs away a large piece of skin and flesh from him, as well as robs him of an eyeball.
A prosthetic eye was placed in the left eye of the blood hand, purely for decorative purposes.
The stab wound on the left cheek not only took away his left eye, but also made the nerves on his left face unconscious. When the **** hands laughed, the smile was very strange, even a little scary. Just like now, even though he was smiling, the muscles on the left face didn't react at all. The **** hand said: "It's a pity, if you are at the same level as Lao Tzu. No, as long as it is five or six levels higher, the cut just now will be completely different."
Don't Allen know that he has the upper hand no matter if it is strategy, thought, or timing. However, there was as much as 7 levels of source power gap between him and the blood hand, but let the blood hand hit him easily, and he was forced back, and even the straight/knife was almost bounced off.
Everything is always relative, and rank does not mean everything. But if the level difference drags too far, then power can destroy everything. Just like an ant, no matter how clever, an elephant can crush it with one foot. Even though the gap between Alan and Bloodhand has not been as big as an ant to an elephant, Alan is not as deep as Bloodhand in terms of source power, but it is an indisputable fact!
Like the blood hand said, if the gap between Alan and him is not that big. Well, with a single cut just now, maybe Allen would chop off his palm instead of being repelled by his strong source power.