The Hunter Under the Tree of Origin Chapter 19: : Executioner

"It's the executioners."

In an instant, Wang Ji recalled those old photos he saw in the archives room!

Bah!

The burly and tall executioner suddenly waved his hand, and the rusty iron chain rolled out, and with a wave towards the sky, the chain pierced through the air and made a booming sound. The ground touched his heels, and began to circle around his ankles frantically! Wang Ji's pupils dilated instantly, and before he could react, the monster standing like an iron tower suddenly pulled hard, and a huge force suddenly attacked, instantly pulling Wang Ji down from the sky.

Crack!

Wang Ji fell to the ground. When he landed, enduring the pain, he quickly rolled in the opposite direction. The strength at the other end of the iron chain was beyond imagination, making him almost as thin and fragile as a piece of paper. He felt the pain of falling to the ground for the first time after putting on the night goblin suit. It was even more difficult to imagine how he would die if he didn't get the Holy Medal of Fallen tonight.

The moment Wang Ji's body rolled quickly, the tall figure had already swung the sickle, and the eyes were completely invisible from the head sealed with the sackcloth bag, and there was no change in expression. It was a cruel executioner. Wield the terrifying instrument of torture and kill the person caught.

Click!

The sickle plunged into the ground again, and Wang Ji, who rolled out of the chains, jumped desperately, passing the sickle! The cut-off flames turned into sackcloth and flew upwards, while Wang Ji jumped more than ten meters away. The moment he landed, all the explosive power in his body was concentrated on his feet. He almost just tiptoed, and quickly disappeared into the night. .

Behind him, the heavy footsteps made the street lights in the whole street start to shake slightly...

4 o'clock in the morning.

Wang Ji hid motionlessly behind an old alley in the old Guanyinjing neighborhood, listening to the heavy footsteps on the street outside. The chain hanging from the arm still made a heavy metal trembling sound. It also contains the piercing sound of the scythe dragging, always lingering around the block, never far away. Wang Ji didn't say a word, and looked back silently. Through the messy alleyway, he saw the strong and tall figure, still walking around while dragging the sickle.

He turned his head back, silently adjusting his heart rate.

It took nearly half an hour before he managed to get rid of the executioner who was chasing him. He had tried his best to escape, but the openness of the city made it extremely difficult for him to escape the opponent's sight. The executioner also ran with terrifying explosive power. The two **** leather pants moved back and forth with extremely strong tension. When he ran, the lampposts were almost shaken.

If there was no Holy Seal of the Fallen, he would have been killed just now.

The addition of the effect of the demon props of the Holy Seal of the Fallen made Wang Ji more sensitive and faster. Therefore, during the chase in the open street, even if he ran away with all his strength, the executioner could not catch up with him at all. Now Wang Ji is struggling The jump is as high as a four-story building, which is agility and elegance that no executioner can achieve.

However, the situation is still not optimistic. In the current situation, Wang Ji finally got rid of the executioner in the old neighborhood of the old city, but he still hadn't the ability to completely get rid of him.

Crackling, crackling...

The chains were still swaying as the executioner walked around, and they kept making noises. Wang Ji put his hand on his chest and placed it on top of the Fallen Holy Medal. "It would be fine if it could be dragged on like this, but things are not that simple. This alley is too easy to expose. When the stalemate like this happened last night, the robbery gang appeared inexplicably. I don't know what will happen tonight. "

Wang Ji turned his head to look over again, and saw three or five wobbly teenagers walking past on the street. Because of their appearance, the executioner stopped immediately.

"This mansion doesn't look that big, but why can't I find the head!"

"It's strange, this mansion is really big, let's see what valuable things are there."

The teenagers were talking to each other. Continue to walk on the street in the dark. Wang Ji frowned involuntarily, silently these teenagers approached the executioner, but they didn't realize it.

"Appeared! Appeared again! The missing persons are the same as the robbery gang. I have seen photos of these people in the archives. They are also describing the mansion, and they are all lost in the same way. This is an important detail. "

Wang Ji tensed his nerves as he watched the strange scene in front of him.

Like the thieves gang that appeared out of nowhere last night, tonight Wang Ji saw the face he had seen in the police file room. Although it was dark at this moment, because of the night magic costume, his eyesight in the dark was exceptionally good. Wang Ji has seen all the faces of the teenagers, in the withered photos in the old archives.

"Just like the wax monster last night, the executioner probably has some kind of special ability. It's not good, I'd better get out of here."

When Wang Ji sensed a hint of danger, he turned his head and jumped lightly, kicking on both sides of the wall in the alley, and flew up to the roof of the building quickly and without a trace. There was a sound in the night, and the expected beheading still appeared. Wang Ji turned his head suddenly, and saw the sharp night scythe beheading all the lost teenagers in one go. In the next second, all the headless corpses standing empty quickly secreted Wax water, staggering towards the alley where Wang Ji was hiding.

"It transformed the monster last night!"

Wang Ji's heart skipped a beat. After realizing this, he quickly turned his head, landed on the balcony of a high-rise building, and fled even faster. In the night, Wang Ji opened his black robe like a black flame and quickly left the area. area. Going to the central area of ​​the city, the bustling area is still as prosperous as the city that never sleeps, where it is easier for Wang Ji to get rid of the executioners who are chasing him. Landing on a street, he began to run desperately.

"It's 4:15 in the morning, and there's less than 105 minutes to go before dawn. It can't exist during the day. I know that the second floor of a supermarket is vacant, and it will be much safer to hide there. "

Wang Ji didn't stop walking, and quickly went to the place he wanted to go. Five minutes later, he appeared at an intersection, under a streetlight not far from the road, a figure in black leather stood under the light, with a dark police cap covering his neck, he seemed to have no head, Or does the police cap cover the entire head? The strange proportions of the body made Wang Ji stop, and subconsciously began to dodge.

“…”

Wang Ji began to retreat cautiously, retreating to the other side of the road. He already smelled the bad smell of wax water, and had a bad premonition in his heart. As soon as this premonition lingered in my heart, it immediately became a fact. The black-clothed figure suddenly rushed towards him, the speed was terribly fast, the hat flew up in the air, and the neck was completely empty. Wang Ji jumped suddenly, dodging its pounce, and where his eyes fell, he saw the right hand claw that the monster had grabbed, and one finger was missing.

"Team King..."

Wang Ji's eyes fell on the right hand of the headless man. This hand missing a finger suddenly reminded Wang Dui. It was difficult to describe Wang Ji's emotions at the moment, but the last remaining heartstring seemed to be pulled. He couldn't help but think of the afternoon when he entered Isa's mansion with Team Wang...they were all being targeted!

This idea flashed in his mind, Wang Ji landed, he turned around and jumped onto a billboard, and flew out with his right foot.

He no longer looked back on this, but ran for his life with all his heart.

Although he didn't look back, he could still feel that the wax figure monster that fell into mud began to recover quickly under the influence of the lingering black mist, and then began to chase him desperately. After a while, the ground seemed to vibrate slightly. Dragging his sickle and chains, the executioner leaped over the vehicles parked on the side of the road in big strides, and chased in the direction Wang Ji was going. evaporation.

Five in the morning.

A street teeters with dozens of shambling wax monsters, all headless, aimlessly wandering without purpose. The executioner dragging the sickle and the chain walked silently, the ground trembled slightly, and the atmosphere was gloomy and oppressive. It bumped into a wax monster without any scruples, and walked over like trampling a dog to death. After a while, the monster that was knocked into wax water stood up again and continued to wander the streets.

Wang Ji hid on the second floor of a supermarket, leaning against the window with half of his head exposed, watching everything silently in the darkness. There are many wax monsters, so one executioner is equivalent to a legion." Wang Ji turned his head after seeing the facts.

"This position is better than the last one, I can adjust it at any time."

He thought to himself, quietly waiting for the dawn. Without confusion and indecision, he knows that all sacrifices are irreversible. "In about 20 hours or so, I'll be done with this." That was his last thought.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the earth began to brighten, and the door of the building where Wang Ji was hiding suddenly slammed sharply, sharp and hasty. The unpleasant spicy smell passed through the door, and Wang Ji stood up, his heart beating faster again. His figure gradually became fuller, and the gray-white world in his eyes began to recover its original color, and those rich details began to disappear, and he could no longer hide in the night.

"The sky will be completely bright soon, and there is still a period of time."

Wang Ji clenched his fists. At this time, the wax monsters wandering on the street began to melt, turning into wax and water began to evaporate. A tall executioner still did not leave, it lingered in the block for a long time, and finally stood unwillingly beside the extinguished street lamp. Wang Ji saw that it began to turn into green smoke, and finally evaporated completely.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door in the drowsiness, and the anti-theft door left by the decoration was instantly smashed. A tall executioner smashed the iron door with a huge sickle, and rushed in with his head down. The wordless sense of oppression is paralleled by the roar of metal impact. Wang Ji's heartstrings also jumped suddenly, but at this critical moment, the executioner suddenly stopped, and it began to turn into green smoke, and the wax figure behind it also began to melt and evaporate.

"I got away with it."

Wang Ji took a breath.

Didi, Didi.

The phone starts ringing. Wang Ji took out his mobile phone, and a sentence appeared on the distorted screen:

Initial A, the crisis of the second night is over. After sunset today, there will be no more unknown creatures arriving in your area at Isha Mansion in Beihai Town. All known monsters will defend Isa Mansion. After 27 hours and 31 minutes, if you have not completed the exploration task by then, your status as an independent hunter You will be downgraded. At that time, you and your civilization will become subordinates of other civilization hunters. Please complete the exploration mission as soon as possible.

——From Experimental Machine A

"It's finally over."

Wang Ji took off his Night Demon costume, leaned against the wall weakly, sat on the ground, and silently watched the wax water flow to his feet. The **** ankh hangs from his chest, still mysterious.

He didn't rest for another night, and after taking off his night goblin costume, he was exhausted. Fortunately, this tossing is about to end.