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Volume 8 Chapter 6 The power is crushed


Sissi barely got a head out from under Linda, and before she could figure out the situation, she was wondering, and the third Nocturnal Blood, with a third half-hoarse scream, fell to the ground with a thud.

This time, the Blood Knife caught the figure that shot to kill.

It's an extremely fast guy, and his natural speed doesn't seem to be slower than that of the Blood Clan, and there is no warning between advance and retreat, making it easy for people to lose sight, as if violating the laws of basic physics.

The figure's face was still blurry, but every time he would sprint in a straight line in front of a nocturnal bloodman with unparalleled speed, and after digging out the heart, his body flickered in place and disappeared.

Whether it's the super high speed of a straight sprint, or the quiet evacuation in a flash, it shows that this is a top assassin!

"The First Demon Hunter, Skarna the Bloodstripe Hunter?"

Bloody Knife couldn't help but think so.

In his opinion, who else has the motive to kill the Nocturnal Blood, and the ability to do it so cleanly, but the only one in the legend who is still active in the outside world all year round and has not retreated to the Antarctic General Hospital, who else?

Immediately afterwards, the fourth, fifth, and sixth nocturnal bloods fell one after another, and it was the three people who besieged Yang Jian, and these three people died so quickly that others heard that these three nocturnal bloods fell to the ground screaming almost at the same time.

The Blood Knife was very calm, in fact, he had a chance to intercept it at this time, but he still decided to observe it again.

As for the death of his subordinates, how could a general like Bloody Knife, who had been promoted by killing his fellow clans all the way, care?

"This fucking bastard, let you fuck now, I'll make you die ugly later!"

The killing intent in the blood knife was boiling in his heart, and there was some perverted excitement and pleasure.

The nocturnal bloods finally reacted, they were originally hunters, but they became the targets of hunting, which was completely unbearable!

Soon, the six good men who were chasing the vultures, as well as the other nocturnal bloods who were fighting with the members of the Ranger Society, withdrew one by one and gathered together, not giving the people who secretly attacked a chance to break them one by one.

The vulture looked back in amazement, and found that the pursuers behind him were gone, empty.

Yang Jian leaned against the big tree and sat on the ground little by little, barely saving his life, but he was already tired and wanted to die.

When he saw the three guys besieging him in front of him fall one after another, Yang Jian thought it was the handiwork of the vice president of Scarface, but then he found out: Scarface and tassels are fighting together, and it is difficult to separate, where does the spare energy come from to take care of this side?

"Yes......

Who is it......?

Yang Jian couldn't move a finger, barely keeping one eye open.

I saw that those nocturnal blood clans that had gathered together, and suddenly, a roar erupted in a certain direction, and there was a huge power in the roar.

This is what the Blood Clan is most proud of, and it is also the fundamental reason why the Blood Clan is so strong, invincible at the same level, and can even fight against the Half-Saint (Career Level 7) with the Prince level (Class 6 Blood Clan)!

The roars of more than a dozen nocturnal bloodclans were in the same direction.

In that direction, there was a silent figure standing at some point, he seemed to be standing there, motionless, but it gave people the feeling that he would move in a certain direction at any time, and the more he tried to lock the person's position, the more sad he felt, and he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

The roars of the nocturnal bloods, wrapped in their furious instincts, rushed straight towards the man.

The Blood Knife stared at the figure tightly, the short knife in his hand flew over, and he was ready: while the guy who suspected to be Skana was caught in the roar, he went up and dealt him a fatal blow!

It's just that before that, the Blood Knife wants to take another look and see what other means the man has.

"I guess it's going to be a temporary distance."

Bloody Knife thought to himself, "Even I wouldn't easily take this simplest but most violent power bombardment head-on!"

I heard that the strength of the Blood Pattern Hunter Skana is extremely strong, similar to our blood clan in terms of strength, and there is even a tendency to catch up and surpass in terms of speed, but the body defense ability of the Demon Hunter is insufficient, which is a hard injury, even the Blood Pattern Hunter in the Demon Hunter group, is no exception!

” This looks like this should be the Scanner guy, and he will definitely avoid the edge, because he can't take it hard!

And the Blood Knife knew that as long as he forced the opponent's position at the critical moment and didn't let him avoid the frontal impact of the roar, he could easily hit the opponent hard!

"You're going to fucking pretend to be a fucking coward, and you dare not retreat when you see a dozen or so blood clans gathered on our side?

Do you have to appear on the front, and isn't it clear that you are looking for death?!

Bloody Knife almost burst out laughing, "What other number one demon hunter?"

The speed is really good, but it's a pity......

The brain is not good, and the name is not deserved!

” The Blood Knife didn't wait for a chance to stop the man.

Because that person didn't dodge at all, but faced the roar of more than a dozen high-level nocturnal bloods, and chose to meet it head-on.

Yang Jian reluctantly shouted, "Flash......

Get out of the way......"

Linda also tried to keep herself from fainting, shouting: "How can there be such a frontal hard connection?"

The vulture didn't say a word.

The Blood Knife finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

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But his laughter, like the six nocturnal bloods who had died before, was only half a voice, and the second half suddenly became mute.

I saw that the man raised his hand and pushed it flat, his instinct and the strength of the more than ten nocturnal bloods gathered together, the moment they collided with each other, it was not that person who was defeated, but the instinct of more than a dozen nocturnal bloods here!!

That person's instinct is mighty, and like the blood clan, it takes into account both quality and quantity.

But it is fundamentally different from the blood power.

The power of the blood clan can be said to be a mighty river, and the river is completely composed of thick and dense mercury, rushing all the way from the origin of the river to the mouth of the sea, unstoppable.

But if you look closely at every drop of water in the river, you will find that at the micro level, those subtle droplets are actually a little uncontrollable, churning up and down, with no clear trajectory.

To put it simply, the Bloodline's instincts take into account quality, but the control is very rough and not delicate enough.

But the man's instincts were different.

That person's instinct is also a big river, and it is also a river composed of mercury, which is also mighty and rushing, and it looks very similar to the blood clan's instinct on the surface.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are billions of droplets in the river......

No, it can even be said that every water molecule is like a heavily armed soldier, completely following the order, heading straight in the direction of the mouth of the sea, without the slightest deviation.

It's incredible to have such control on a micro level!

"It can't be!"

The laughter of the Blood Knife turned into a stunned whisper, "Bloodline Hunter, in the final analysis, it is still an imitation of our blood clan, at best, it is infinitely close to the blood clan.

But this control ......

This control ......"

He really wanted to say that with such control, I'm afraid that even Spades, who is known as the perfect blood clan, can't do it, right?

The power of the same quality, because of the different degrees of delicacy of the control, the actual power displayed is very different.

That person's strength was like a wall, a wall formed by countless water molecule soldiers charging in array, and the strength of the more than ten blood clans was swept back!

It was at this moment that the Blood Knife discovered that person's instinct, in addition to the two points of "taking into account quality" and "precise control", there was also a third terrifying instinct characteristic - that person's instinct soared from the first level to the peak level of the sixth level of the profession in an instant!

Originally, the blood knife was still thinking: that person's concealment methods are very clever, when he shoots, he is like thunder and wind, but before and after the shot, he is silent, as if he has no sense of existence at all.

Now, it seems, it wasn't a cover-up at all.

Rather: before that person made a move, he was really just an ordinary level, such a weak instinct, naturally very hidden, but at the moment of the shot, he could instantly soar his own power to the highest point!

"Ah, that's not what Mr.

Wind Chime said in class—" Sissi was so surprised that she couldn't help but cry out.

Sissi herself is a contemporary scholar, although she is the most junior first-class scholar.

But a first-level scholar is also a scholar, and Sissi is very clear about the advantages of her profession: the quality of her power is average, but the amount is comparable to that of the blood clan, surpassing other daywalker professions, her control is average, but she is extremely deceptive, and she can instantly raise her strength from the lowest level to the highest point.

As soon as she spoke, she felt two cold lightning in her eyes, shooting from the direction of the man and falling on her face.

When he saw Sissi, the man's eyes seemed a little strange, and he probably didn't understand why there was such a strange girl in the battle between the Nocturnal Blood Clan and the Ranger Club Blood Clan.

The daywalkers, even the Moon Clan, if their own power is suppressed, they can still rely on their abilities and external forces to struggle and resist.

The blood clan is strong in its own strength, so strong that it can be invincible at the same level without relying on complex and subtle abilities or relying on any external force, just relying on a natural and strong body, and at the same time, it is also a little too dependent on its own strength.

Therefore, once the power of the blood clan is controlled - for example, now, the power of that person has forced the power of more than a dozen blood clans back into their bodies - the inferior side has no choice but to fight, and the side whose power is completely suppressed can basically only be slaughtered by others.

Puff puff, puff puff.

More than a dozen blood clan instincts were pressed into their bodies, completely losing their ability to resist, and they could only watch as the person on the other side popped out invisible hook-like power, slicing open their chests, hooking out their hearts, and then watching the hearts of themselves and their companions fly neatly in front of that person.

It is clearly a cruel and bloody picture, but because it is too precise and delicate, there is not even the slightest extra blood splash, so it has a violent and demonic beauty.

And when the man made his move, he was very peaceful, not murderous at all, as if he was fishing instead of fishing for the heart.

More than a dozen hearts were in hand, and the breath on that person's body became an inconspicuous level again, and the incomparably powerful, delicate, and volcanic eruption power that was incomparably strong before, was also collected quickly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The surviving members of the Ranger Club ran over and helped Linda up.

Linda and Yang Jian, but they all stared at the figure opposite, which was still unreal, and they couldn't make a sound.

No one thought that when they thought they would die, they would suddenly kill such an overly strong reinforcement?

Because of excessive blood loss, Linda and Yang Jian were a little unconscious, thinking vaguely, "Who is this person?"

But I felt that my brain couldn't turn a little, and my eyes couldn't open.

Until the Blood Knife said coldly: "Forgive my clumsiness, I should have thought that you are not the Bloodstreak Hunter Skana, you are the one who is called the Forsaken by the Daywalker......

Li Xiaosen, right?

” Qian Qian's heart was shocked, she originally followed the people from the Ranger Club to find Li Xiaosen, she thought that the information was fake, and there was no trace of Li Xiaosen at all, but now she suddenly heard the name "Li Xiaosen the Abandoner"!

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The light and shadow in the forest changed, and Sissi suddenly saw clearly- I saw that the person opposite was wearing a casual T-shirt with denim shorts, black and white canvas shoes, and a peaked cap with a low brim on his head.

This is the outcast, Li Xiaosen?

It's not what I thought I was before I came!

At this time, Sissi finally saw a pair of eyes of the man, there was an obvious rich red in the center of the dark eyes, looking calm and indifferent, even a little lazy, but in the depths of the eyes, it seemed that there was some monster hidden, and it would pounce out at any time!

Seeing such a pair of eyes, Sissi's heart shook again, and for some reason, from the depths of her heart, an unspeakable strangeness swelled up.