Reign of the Hunters

Chapter 86: Very lively (top)

The fastest occupation in fate is banditry, followed by hunters.

But for a hunter like Liu Nian, how many more bandits can be faster than him in the whole fate? The response in the current year is fast, and the arrows in the current year are faster. Ye only had time to see the shadow of his sudden escape, and saw that his whole person had rushed toward autumn water without dust.

Autumn water is neither dusty nor vegetarian, although until now he does not know what kind of person he has offended, but does not understand what has happened does not mean that he will have to figure it out before proceeding. In that case, this man is not autumn water spotless, that's a second-grade.

Autumn water is spotless. After encountering the attack of the current year, a magic shield is put on itself at the first time. This shield lasts for 10 minutes. Because it has only three levels, it can only absorb a total of 30,000 points of damage. When the value of damage encountered exceeds 30,000, the shield will break automatically, while the CD time of the magic shield is one minute.

According to this article, as long as Autumn Water stays spotless and ensures that he receives less than 30,000 damage within a minute, he can always guarantee that he will not die. This idea should be well achieved if faced with others, but it might be a little bit difficult if it matches a freshly enraged hooligan.

Autumn water starts its own ice skills without staining, trying to slow down the flow year, on the one hand to run, speed can not really keep up with the hunter, had to pour a bottle of accelerator into the mouth. Now his speed has clearly improved, and he doesn't have to run so hard to cope with the current year.

It's just a shame that 90 percent of the ice skills that keep running from her hands to the current year have been flashed by the current year. Even if they haven't flashed, there's very little damage carried on the body of the current year, and the slow DBUFF that Autumn Water expects not to stain has never appeared. He couldn't help frowning. Bad. Very bad. This guy must have raised the upper limit, and now it's too bad to fight him himself.

But even so, Autumn Water has no intention of giving up or admitting defeat without dust. He continues to tangle with this hunter using the "S” type route. He took advantage of the many corridors, trees, NPCs and players in the Purple Vine Garden. Although the speed and rank were not as good as each other's, he dragged each other raw and there was nothing he could do about it.

It's just, this guy is really good enough. Who the hell is he?

Autumn Water has a habit of not staining its own system channels, so when the other person attacked him, he didn't know who he was, and now he's traveling through the players and NPC, and on this occasion, Autumn Water opened the system channels that he had been blocking.

Just as soon as the system channel was turned on, Autumn Water immediately heard the prompt from the system channel: “Western Continent players are attacking you in the ‘Senior Year' and you can fight back or remain silent. ”

As soon as I heard the name, Autumn Water frowned uncontaminated! Shit, it's the middle of the year! He said, "How could this man be so good?" If I hadn't run faster and drilled into the crowd, I'd be afraid that my egg shell (commonly known as the magic shield) would have been broken by this guy and I'd be on the floor! If it weren't for his disobedience with the hunters! What kind of shitty luck does he have to hide from Sha Xing every day and meet him here!!!

Autumn water roared inside for a while, and suddenly he thought of another problem...

The person who just lay on the prince's body seems to be in the middle of a new year...

So, what were they doing? By the way, do you want to discuss in depth the deep discipline of ergonomics? This, this, this... he, he, he seemed to have done something angry, didn't he?

I only feel painful in my senior year.

It's a pain that's hard for him to talk about.

He has always felt that he was a cold person and a faint attitude towards so-called desires. In the past two decades, he has never seemed particularly interested, or particularly able to raise his desires, or people. Although this attitude of being alive greatly restricts his development of various connections, good news is that he feels lucky, despite such an annoying nature, he still has a group of friends who can deliver life and death, and being able to have these brothers is enough.

Though they are all used to their own personality, whenever the night is quiet, the seniority year also reflects on whether such alienation from the faint personality and the ecology of people who are not interested in anything is a personality flaw, even once in the seniority year there is an urge to see a psychologist.

Obviously the exception is the dude's ghost.

Her presence made her suddenly unable to defend herself, as if she had fallen from the sky, and thus unwittingly broken into his life. With her most gorgeous and powerful gesture, she ripped a deep mouth out of his desperate life and disappeared. Then, when he almost forgot the man, she appeared before herself again, with a harsher ambition, and tore the mouth open more, making it harder for him to forget.

Strictly speaking, they have little chance or time to meet. And Liu Yi himself is a poorly remembered person, but that's the kind of person who actually engraved too deep a mark on the bottom of his heart over and over again, until now when he looked back, he didn't even know which one was engraved for the first time and which was the most recent.

It is undeniable that the senior year is interested in the dude's ghost.

This interest, initially based on the strength of her and her enemies, was followed by her ambition and her dissatisfaction. Strangely enough, in front of himself, the son has never shown his gender. Even he had blurred the concept.

It's a rare thing.

Looking back, in more than two decades of my life, it seems that gender has been causing me too much trouble. Ever since I was a kid, I knew I had a face that looked too good, and it was that face that always caused me endless trouble. This has also led to a great reluctance in the past year to do the kind of work that requires “throwing his head off”, even when he was in the race, he had to cover himself up with a strict armor. Seems that's the only way everyone notices him, not his face.

As for the emotional aspect, this face is even more troublesome, the biggest one, of course, counting white fairy tales.

In the last year, I even wondered, if I hadn't taken a shower and cut my head the day before I met the white fairy tale, would that woman not be so morbidly haunted as she is now? Or is the best outfit of his life Dirt King?

This face caused him trouble, not only in real life, but even in games. Speaking of which, he regretted that he should have chosen to adjust his appearance downline at the time, but in order to experience the game quickly, he chose to be random on all of this stuff, which led him now to focus on his face in a game where people unfamiliar with him would disregard his abilities.

The only exception is the prince ghost.

He always remembers that when he first met her, he used to ask her, "Why do you have to choose me when there are so many hunters in Genesis? ”

In fact, at the time, he was despised and despised, thinking it was another wavy butterfly pouring towards his face. But the son's ghost answer shocked him for a long time, and she said, "Because no one else calls it seniority. ”

This is the first stranger to notice only himself, not that face.

Exactly because of that phrase, he chose to do it in the middle of the year, never accepting a challenge, and he just wanted to see if the woman hunter really told her the reason for the crowning was the same. As a result, he was satisfied, indeed. Although her manipulation was more juvenile than it is now, she did not show a hint of femininity from beginning to end, and in the battle, her decisiveness in slaughter made her gender oblivious in the middle of the year, only to remember that she was a powerful hunter.

This impression has never disappointed herself until now, every time, every time she shows up, every time she confronts herself. It can even be said that fighting her, more feeling than PK, has elevated to a enjoyment from body to mind.

However, the enjoyment seemed to be drugs, addicting him more and more and more.

Unconsciously, he began to pay attention to everything that was relevant to her. At first, he just watched silently, but watched too much, and he always wanted to be involved, so he often spoke poorly, and when he found that he was happy that he was not speaking poorly to himself, he didn't know why he was stuck in such a boring game. For this performance, Sharon gave only two words “childish”.

That's right, it's quite childish, even in the middle of the year.

But what happens when you're naive? As long as he feels happy, even childish, he is happy. Besides, he felt that the prince seemed to have no real aversion to his childishness, at best he was just embarrassed and freaked out. (In seniority, you are not only very childish, but you have a thick face. If you are so shameless, you can say it...)

Unconsciously, this happiness precipitated into a deep and ferocious desire. He just didn't find out until just now.

He knew he might have done something unethical, but he really struggled, except... his willpower was less resilient than he imagined, his willpower seemed ridiculous, so fragile, and his armor was thrown away in the face of a flash of desire.

He wondered, if not systematically, what might happen, and he didn't know it himself.

Nevertheless, his heart was still holding back, and his body was more like a fire that could not be extinguished at all. There seemed to be no alternative to this strange feeling, which left him a little overwhelmed, at a time when he could choose only to be quiet and desperately restrained.

But God always treated him well, and he didn't even know when he was going to endure, and he actually came with a dead ash.

At that moment, Liu Yi felt his whole life burning, every blood vessel in every cell started yelling, and he needed to vent, to vent completely. As to who the other party is, it is not within the boundaries of the current year's concerns.

That's a mage, very skilled.

There are not many magicians who can make themselves good, obviously there is one in front of them.

Although the magician is famous for breaking his legs, this guy did not turn the speed into his own flaw, but instead became an advantage, various control skills, all kinds of drag speed thrown to himself, although because of the hierarchical punishment, he did not succeed, but he did not give up, anyway, using the entire map terrain to sneak in to places unfavourable to himself, so that he could not help himself for a moment and a half.

It's a fun object to have a curly nose in the middle of the year.

Oh right, what's his name?

He narrowed his eyes as he chased behind the autumn water spotless and opened the system channel calmly.

Turns out this guy is Autumn Water! Good, then you'll be dead today!

Autumn water didn't stain the dust and ran so high that it couldn't catch its breath. Then he poured a bottle of medicine into his mouth and sent a message to Ye Yi: “Song Yi, Song Yi, Song Sister, Grand Goddess, Grandma, I was wrong! I shouldn't have done such angry things earlier, let me go...”

Leafs leaned against the purple vine tree and watched as she chased Autumn Water undamaged and ran away until this time, when she seemed to have a long breath of breath. She bent over and held her hands against her knees, hot on her face, and he found that, worse than the heat on her face, her legs were soft.

Nima, there's no need to be so angry!

Ye cursed herself in her heart, didn't you just give a man a kiss, need to behave so Marissou no! She bit her back teeth hard, took a deep breath, held up her whole body, and then, after a glance towards the end of the current year and the autumn water without dust, her head didn't go back to the other exit.

She doesn't know why, anyway, now her only thought is to get out of here!

“Hey, did you take a screenshot?” Watching the boy leave the purple vine tree and run away, one player probed out of the grass not far away, sneaking around and asking the other player.

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