Reign of the Hunters

Chapter 144: The Ambitious

The punch did go out empty. However, instead of dodging in the middle of the year, he lifted his hand and pinched the wrist of the leaf words, pushing behind him!

Ye only felt that his left finger had touched the flagpole of the flag, but at that moment, the whole person was pulled forward to the left by a huge force, and one couldn't help but rush over.

After winking, Ye found himself thrown out. She bites her teeth. This man is too much! I can't believe I just threw myself out of my flag because of the power gap between men and women!

If it's someone else, there's probably no other way. Looking at each other is going to pull out the flag, you know, just pull up one cup of that flag, and it's going to be hard to grab it from each other. But that's someone else, that's not a leaf word.

Who's the leaf word? Leaf is a man who never ceases to live up to his purpose, and Leaf is a man who can do anything to achieve his purpose. One thing that matters for the leaf word is the outcome, and the process, if, is not too important.

It's like right now, when she flips in the air, she throws out a cat claw and raises her hand in the middle of a lifetime when she's about to pull the flag. This cat claw is absolutely different from the one used at the Dragon Dance Convention. Over the past time, a beancake has been studied a lot for three cat claws, and his own engineering level is constantly rising. Now the cat claw is not only much more powerful, but also more powerful.

Ye truly feel that he has the potential to be a rogue. Of course, she definitely didn't want to show it to anyone, and if she wasn't a scoundrel, she probably wouldn't have come up with such a disgraceful solution right away, nor would she have done something so damaging to the dignity of the hunter.

Has anyone ever seen a hunter fight with a bow instead of a left-hand side door?

However, it seems that the left-hand side of the door is working very well now. Seeing the three cat claws flying out of her right hand, she grabbed the flagpole for a moment in the middle of the current year, then firmly caught his belt, then the leaf words pushed hard, and with her inertia still in the air, she even pulled the current year apart. She shook her cat claws again in the air, and at the moment of landing, she had thrown the year behind her so hard that she could only hear a "touch” and was estimated to have been hit somewhere.

Unfortunately, the current leaf word does not think about the dying and living of the current year, and her aim is not to lose to the current year in the flag draw here. At the moment of throwing the year out, three cat claws had been put away and rushed toward the flagpole.

When the dude waved a punch at himself, the subconscious contracted back in the chest of the current year, and his hand stretched out faster than his chest contracted back, squeezing the dude's ghost wrist precisely. And the next move, he didn't even think about it, the body reacted directly to the most fundamental.

In the next year, he hid the son from his side, and with that rushing inertia, he threw her whole person out as soon as he could. And after dropping her out, it only reacted to what he had just done. He suddenly felt a little uneasy. After all, the opponent was a woman, and he threw her out with so little style that he feared that she would fall very badly.

However, in this situation, even with this embarrassing thought in the current year, it just flashes away. And the idea was always an idea, and he didn't do anything to save it, so he flew straight to draw the flag. I just thought, today this dude's operation disappointed him a little bit, and I felt a sharp hardware hanging on my waist, what is this?

Haven't reacted yet, can't even look back, a man is being pulled up high! What's going on here?

Just about to land, the hardware behind him seemed to add a great deal of strength, allowing him to fly like an arrow towards the wall of a hole on one side. As he fell, it was only in the middle of the current year that he could see clearly that the son was carrying a long rope in his hand, and the rope had a three-clawed hook on its head. There is no such thing in the weapon, and it looks like it could be an engineering product.

He just figured out what kind of rarity the prince was using to get himself here, and the next moment he hit the wall of the hole. He only felt a raw pain in his back penetrating his skin, but he smiled a little. Because he saw that the prince had put away the three-clawed hook while rushing towards the flagpole.

Looks like the flag isn't herself today.

That was a tough one. Though it did not cause any trauma, it did cause several hundred points of blood to be lost in the first years of life.

Standing up from the ground, it's not too slow to watch the boy's ghost pull the flag. He stood there, staring at the back of the boy's shadow, his lips slightly hooked up. Character generation in fate is based on real players, debugged up and down 15%. Now faced with her own woman, thin, wrapped in the hunter's close armor, she seemed a little weak.

Indeed, one can never measure one's appearance.

I remember the first time I met her in the next year. Her pale skin, her thin body, even a few small men in his view, had such stubborn and determined eyes. Her insistence and insubordination pulled the first battle between herself and her.

The battle, although she was a little hard, did not attract much cheap. She told herself with everything she had, that in the world of the strong, it was never about gender.

She's not a regular hunter. If the hunter is also divided into 369 classes, then this female hunter, dude ghost, is definitely not the first person to impress him - a gorgeous and somewhat angry assassin. Until she had just shaded her, she realized in the current year that the woman hunter in front of him was not a man who was absolutely proud of the hunter's dignity, she was an ambitious man of all things.

He suddenly felt a little excited.

That's a long-overdue feeling. It was the excitement of an expert encountering a chess opponent after years of loneliness.

Turns out, in fate, he's not so cold at the top that, at least, he has a goal. Perhaps this goal is suddenly close, but after all it is.

The calm years of blood in his veins boiled thoroughly at this moment. Every cell on your body seems to be screaming and eaming to fight this hunter in front of you!

Yes, he prefers to compete with an ambitious needle sharpener than a regular hunter. Because also as a hunter, he can easily guess each other's moves, but he will never guess what an ambitious man will do next!

I took a deep breath in the middle of the year and looked at the prince who was still pulling the flag, and the smile on his lips was stronger. He pulled the bow open and slammed a few sharp blades towards the back of the leaf words!

The flag draw time is five seconds, and in those five seconds, any attack on the flag puller will be declared a failure.

These five seconds are also five seconds that make the leaves very nervous. That's why the leaves don't have time to live and die in the current year. You know, in the game of fate, it's really all about winning and losing, and it's just a matter of moments, and all the operations are calculated in seconds.

Faster, faster.

Faced with the battle between the two sides, faced with such strong enemies as the seniors, forgive those whose leaves are so calm can't help but have thin sweat beads in the forehead corner. While pulling her flag, she must also be vigilant about all the circumstances surrounding her, so that she cannot let this go to naught.

Suddenly, she felt only 36,000 pores on her back shrink sharply. She shouted in her heart that it was bad, just afraid that she would fall out of the first year and now she's up and about to attack herself!

Of course it is. Leaf was so precise that, in addition to her sensory sensitivity, more importantly, she prejudged according to her own profession and habits.

But there's still 1 second left to draw the flag. 5 seconds...

Can you make it? Can you make it?

Ye took a deep breath and suddenly suddenly summoned the old fourth and gave the guardian's order.

Ow! The Fourth just came out, trying to shake his tail and leaf words to get some snacks, but didn't want to, a few sharp blades stuck on the hard skin, instantly pissed him off. Turn your eyes immediately and swing your ass away at the figurine maker!

Liu Yi is stunned again, he really wants the black line this time.

The hunter enters the copy without an aggressive pet, which is almost a common rule in the game, as every hunter knows. He didn't believe the boy was unclear in his next year, but at this juncture, she dared to tell him directly about her huge pet, and he was still aggressive.

I can't help but laugh in the next year. Son Pyle definitely knows that recruiting such a guy in a group P's field is definitely going to cause trouble for herself, or for the team, but she's still giving it up. Should I say that she doesn't care if someone else dies, or should I say that she doesn't care?

However, it seems that he is no better, because the moment he sees the Fourth Four emerge, he similarly whistles and tells his pet out. It was a huge bloodsucking bat, and now it's flying towards the Fourth.

Two different pets made all sorts of angry noises when they touched the opposite base, not far behind the leaf words, and honestly it was a little uncomfortable to hear her. Fortunately, the flag has been successfully launched and automatically worn behind her by the system, living like a moving target.

She turned around and saw that the fourth base was a giant bloodsucking bat and stunned slightly, dude, it wasn't just a pet!

At the moment when she was stunned, the wind-breaking blade flew towards her again... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)