Chapter Eleven Is it cool?
Litton said it was very confusing.
My sister left with Henrik, and he still needed to maintain the harmony in the team. After a busy day, I was about to rest, and the door opened wide. A group of villagers lit torches and rushed in.
Without asking, he directly received the tour fork. At first he thought something extraordinary happened here, causing the villagers to lose control and feared that his attack would hurt these people.
But not long after, Litton found that his fist hit a thin woman, which only caused a small amount of damage.
A bullet that could penetrate the arm actually tore just a little skin.
In doubt, Lidon could only lead two team members to escape temporarily, but jumped out of the window and faced more encirclement and pursuit. While running and escaping, he finally figured out the truth of the matter.
It was Henrik and his companions.
On a large open space in the middle of the village, Lidon saw the demon hunter who was walking with Henrik lingering in his body and attacking at an extremely fast speed.
And what he fought against was the elder who appeared at dinner.
"Boss, what's going on?" The two young followers behind him asked while running away.
"Isn't that Marek a hunter contract? How come he still discharges electricity? Is it some powerful extraordinary item?"
"No, this Marek should be a level 4, executioner!"
"Level 4?!" The two young followers looked at each other and realized that they were involved in a trouble.
And the battle on the field is still continuing at this time.
"Did you see it? My village is harmonious and happy, everyone is rich and happy here. They were originally some ordinary people who were down and out, unsuccessful, and were excluded."
"This world has not given them hope. It is me who brought them back together and freed them from prejudice and doubt. Such a world is incomparable to the kingdom of God described in the church."
Chanelde did not take the initiative to attack, and acted as if he wanted to impress Marek with reason.
"Supply the taboo. I can't kill you because you have not caused any casualties. Just go back with me and wait for the trial." Marek replied.
"You are not my opponent. Your hardening should be able to resist my attack once, but you will die if you get the second shot." Chanelder's face turned cold.
"You are right, but if I want to leave, you can't stop me." Marek smiled. Until now, he discovered the other party's weakness.
Only when you get together are the group. As the core, Chanel cannot leave others too far.
"Do you think you can run away?"
At this time, residents came from all directions, and Lidon, who was fleeing, also discovered this problem. He could protect himself, but the two companions who followed him were much worse than him. They were almost arrested several times during the siege.
Slowly, the space for their escape became narrower and narrower. They rushed left and right, took a breath, and when they came to their senses, they realized that they had been surrounded in the square in the middle of the village.
"Where is Henrik, did he and Claire run out?" Litton asked impatiently as soon as he saw Marek.
"They may be happy in some cave." Marek shrugged, "If I had known, I wouldn't have brought that kid together. If there was a son of nature in the team, it wouldn't have been as passive as it is now."
The hunter contract has a strong frontal combat power, but it is not as powerful as the Son of Nature in other aspects. The strength of these ordinary villagers is that they can turn enough fatal damage into skin trauma through sharing.
If the Son of Nature is present, the situation will be much easier, but Marek is not unprepared.
"Hold your breath."
When the surrounding villagers were almost gathering, he suddenly took out a glass bottle.
Bang!
The glass bottle exploded above the villagers' heads. Seeing this scene, Chanelde's face changed slightly.
"Do you want to kill everyone here in order to capture me?" he shouted.
"No, maybe it can also relieve this strange state if they lose consciousness. Who knows if you don't try it?" Marek replied.
"No need to be so troublesome, captain." At this time, a familiar voice came from afar.
Then a figure fell from the sky and landed not far from Chanelde.
It was Sigmun who arrived in time.
"Henrik, where is Claire?" Litton asked in a hurry.
"Don't worry, she's safe."
Before he finished speaking, he flashed to Chanelde.
"Get out!" Qianerd waved his iron rod and hit Sigmun, activate the body of faith, and his speed increased sharply. Sigmun retraces against physical principles to avoid the attack, and appears behind Qianerd in an instant.
"It's useless, the weakness attack does not work for him." Marek shouted.
But at this time, Sigmun, who was close to Chanelder, did not launch an attack, but swept in the direction where Marek was.
"I'll leave it to you here, wait for me to come back."
After saying that, he grabbed Chanelde's arm with his left hand, patted his chest with his right hand, mobilizing his spiritual power to activate the disc embedded in the vest.
The next second, the space trembled, and the figures of Sigmun and the others disappeared from their original position.
"Where are people?" Lidon and others widened their eyes.
"This kid has a lot of good things." Marek said with a little sourness.
On the other hand, after a brief sense of dizziness, Sigmun and Chanelde appeared in the woods.
"Get out of here!" Chaneld, who hadn't realized what was going on, roared and smashed Sigmun again.
But this time.
when!
The left arm was hardened, and Sigmun returned Chanelder's attack with a skilled rebound and shocked him.
"It seems that your luck is really not good enough, and 5 kilometers obviously exceeds the scope of the taboo."
Without nonsense, Sigmund directly broke Chaneld's limbs. Before Chaneld recovered, the special huge revolver had already hit his forehead.
"Don't kill me, the taboo is hidden in the handle of the weapon." Before Sigmun could speak, Chaneld took the initiative to explain everything.
"I'm willing to confess my guilt and take me back to the trial."
"You're just going to do it." Pick up the weapon on the ground and dug out a piece of yellow finger bone from the hollow handle.
At this moment, a glimmer of light was emitted from the finger bones, and strange murmurs echoed in my ears. The temperature around me dropped sharply, as if something terrible was about to be squeezed out of the darkness.
"Haha, die, die together!" Chanelder, who was lying on the ground, laughed wildly, "The handle of that weapon is to isolate the infestation and seal its container. You idiot, let us destroy it together!"
Chanelde's voice was full of madness. As his roar, the response in the void became more and more intense, but just when he thought the terrible evil was about to open up the passage and officially descended.
The young hunter held the pendant in his left hand, raised his head, looked at somewhere in the void, and then waved his left arm.
"Get back!"
Evil, coldness and murmur came to an abrupt end in an instant. After a breath, the surrounding environment returned to normal.
Sigmun lowered his head and looked at Chanelde, who was lying on the ground with a dull face.
"Silly x."
Then bend down and grab the other person's collar.
"Get out, get out!"
"Who are you? What are you?"
"Don't touch me!"
"Shut up!" With a muffled sound, the forest returned to silence again.
I don't know how long it took, when Qianerde regained consciousness again, the first thing he saw was a pair of eyes full of curiosity. He quickly glanced at him and did not see the demonic figure before he let out a long sigh.
Then he heard a voice full of anticipation.
"I only have one problem." Marek looked into Chanelder's eyes.
"When I'm with ten people, is it fun?"
Chapter completed!