flstandardbreds Chapter 307 Starving ghost!
Chapter 307 Starving ghost!
The disciples of the sect no longer covered their fangs and walked toward the night bar aggressively with their own weapons.
The night was very dark, and under the street lights, they looked a bit ferocious with murderous intent.
The people in the night bar finally discovered them.
The waiters at the bar were either panicked or nervous. They whispered to each other and leaned against the tables and chairs behind them.
The disciples sneered at the hunters' incompetence.
Suddenly, the lights in the night bar went out.
The bar fell into silence and quiet at night.
Fortunately, I vaccinated my disciples.
For a moment, gorgeous supernatural powers were flying in the sky, and the terrifying power smashed the building into pieces.
What kind of strong man should he be?
At least it’s level A!
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound with stiff necks.
He walked up to Song Jiao and locked his vicious eyes on Song Jiao's throat.
Song Jiao's hands emitted a transparent halo, and a hunter suddenly felt that the blood in his body was uncontrollably surging everywhere.
Li Mingyue's eyes widened in horror, and cold sweat fell from his forehead.
"Let them know how hospitable the people of Liancheng are!"
They were like black bears escaped from their cages, extremely ferocious.
Song Jiao spoke with a vibrato:
Li Mingyue was very happy.
'Boom. '
The next second, he appeared in front of Song Jiao and took a greedy sip:
"High-end goods!"
A hunter waved his hand, and a huge wind blade cut into the bodies of several people.
In order to express himself, his disciples of the Tentian Sect rushed to the front and died the most miserably!
"Ah!!! Blood Control Technique!"
If Li Mingyue wants to survive this crisis, she can only try not to let the Hunter Guild feel her malice.
It was the old ghost from the Worshiping Moon Gate who forced me to come here. "
I saw Zhou Shimao's head from Lingxiao Palace falling to the ground.
As Mbowen said, these are a group of rats hiding under disguise.
The disciples just thought that these hunters were scared, and they felt a strong fighting spirit in their hearts.
Song Jiao's legs were trembling and he didn't dare to move.
Song Jiao's stomach spasmed due to nervousness. He swallowed saliva to suppress the discomfort.
Song Jiao roared crazily:
only. . . . The fangs of these rats are surprisingly big!
The door suddenly opens!
Those who appear now are definitely all minor characters from the Hunter Guild.
The ground was covered with a layer of bright red paint.
Zhou Jianguo felt that he was flying, and flying very low.
"These cowards!"
"Who are you?!" Zhou Jianguo from the Tianmen Sect pretended to be brave and shouted.
Doctor Bird's Beak slowly turned his head and pointed his long 'beak' at Zhou Jianguo.
The appearance of Doctor Beak made everyone feel depressed.
‘Bang, bang, bang. ’
Who doesn’t love a cheap fight?
If this cheap fight looks cool, he might be included in the Moon Worshiping Sect!
And what about the hunters?
These are Du Yangming's pioneer hunters in Liancheng, and each of them is a Devil Fruit awakener.
Li Yang's figure disappeared under the streetlight.
"Let me go, it's none of my business.
Du Yangming!
This doctor with a beak is Du Yangming!
The black glass goggles of the gas mask looked at Zhou Jianguo like a pair of eyes.
At this moment, a terrifying pressure shocked the entire audience!
The disciples laughed wildly and suddenly suppressed their shouts of killing.
Zhou Jianguo, a B-level awakened person, had his head cut off by that weirdo?
The most important thing is that they didn't see clearly how Zhou Jianguo's head was severed!
Du Yangming raised his hand.
The disciples had already run away when they found that the hunters were difficult to deal with.
The sound of more and more things falling to the ground was particularly harsh in the darkness.
Du Yangming turned around.
They took out their low-level spiritual weapons and roared at the hunter.
One head after another fell to the ground, and one body after another lay on the ground.
Low enough to see his feet, which were still standing.
The leaders of the sects no longer hide and tuck in.
Zhou Jianguo's heart skipped a beat.
Because the night bar lights turned back on almost instantly after being turned off.
"These damn hunters! They all deserve to die!"
"Brothers, greet them!"
Soon he was plunged into darkness.
When hunters meet those sect disciples, they are like wolves among sheep.
Under great psychological pressure, Zhou Jianguo roared:
"All sect masters, come with me..."
A dozen hunters in the bar rushed out of the night bar.
Song Jiao's eyes were bloodshot.
To be chosen by Du Yangming to be a pioneer hunter, his spirituality is naturally not low.
"Starving to death?" Du Yangming raised his eyebrows.
Screams sounded one after another.
In the Middle Ages, beaked doctors walked among plagues, accompanied by death, and danced with corpses.
Standing under the streetlight not far away was a man wearing a white suit and a strange smiling face mask.
Among those disciples, level D is considered good, and level C is considered the elder level.
The hunter looked horrified.
If he hadn't used himself to force Mingyue, Mingyue would not have gone through this muddy water.
They don't need to worry about the people crying the next day, because they think they are a higher level of beings.
Everyone was like a frightened little hen, their brains shut down and they stopped thinking.
But it was too late.
He wants to kill Song Jiao in the most painful way!
A voice came:
"It seems like it's over for you here. As expected of the [Scalpel], Nisuo."
Everyone present subconsciously froze their figures, even the disciples and hunters in the middle of the battle set their sights on the door of the night bar.
Everyone was horrified.
What level of combat power does Song Jiao have?
Can't you stand it after just one move?
Song Jiao's eyes suddenly widened.
"run!"
Du Yangming picked up his feet and walked calmly on the street full of corpses.
The sound of something falling to the ground sounded again.
When Zhou Shimao's headless body fell to the ground and blood stained the asphalt road, everyone came back to their senses.
These disciples who wanted to show off to the hunter to increase their favorability finally found that they had offended the wrong opponent.
There was a man standing there.
They were already within Du Yangming's spiritual envelope.
Darkness flashed, and standing under the light again was a group of weirdos wearing scary masks!
Seven or eight sect leaders took action, all of them were B-level. Finally, more than a dozen hunters couldn't hold on anymore and there were injured.
Li Mingyue dodged left and right among the hunters. She only wanted to protect herself and did not dare to hurt anyone.
Du Yangming slowly reached towards Song Jiao's ear, and a cold voice like that from Jiuyou entered his brain;
"You deserve to die."
They are heroes and horrors.
The smile also solidified.
How is this possible? !
Some couldn't wait to show off their strength and broke out of the window, scattering glass shards all over the floor.
A hunter transformed into a werewolf, leaving limbs and arms everywhere he passed!
Hunters, covered by masks, have no empathy as they do when they take off their masks.
I don't know who shouted hysterically, and these so-called disciples of extraordinary forces began to run for their lives.
They hide their bodies and faces under coats and masks.
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jianguo felt dizzy.
He wore a black hat, a beak gas mask on his face, a black linen coat, and black rain boots.
They didn't encounter the scary doctor with a beak.
Only Song Jiao and Li Mingyue were left on the field.
The combat power of the minor characters is so terrifying, what about the leader?
Because Doctor Bird's Beak never made a single move from beginning to end!
The scene was elegant and silent.
Suddenly, Li Yang noticed Li Mingyue and appeared in front of Li Mingyue instantly.
He licked his dry lips:
"Excellent!"