Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

The troll with a grumpy personality is definitely a person dominated by anger, just like his code name. Apart from describing his size and strength, it also shows his grumpy temper——

call!

As soon as the voice fell, the troll rushed in front of the shadow, and the arc of the arm lifted his fist towards the shadow’s lower jaw; unlike the previous fist that was thrown at Ye Qi, the troll at this time, whether it is pace or The angle of the fist has considerable skill, making it difficult to defend, and of course the strength is greater.

However, compared to the skills of the troll, the skills of the shadow are undoubtedly better, and there is also outstanding dexterity. When the fist is still a considerable safe distance from him, the shadow has already appeared on the troll's. Behind him, a small, palm-sized dagger appeared between his fingers and pierced towards the back of the troll-this small dagger opened on one side, and the blade was no more than two inches long; Therefore, except for the sharp part of the tip, which is more attractive, other parts will always be ignored.

And such negligence is undoubtedly deadly-although this small dagger is in the hands of ordinary people, its lethality is limited, just like a pencil sharpener in the hands of a child; but in the hands of a skilled killer, it is Can burst out unimaginable power.

The place chosen by the shadow is not the soft back, but the spine. With the dagger in his hand, even if it pierces the soft back, it is only slight for a tall existence like a troll. It's just injuries.Even seriously speaking, even the injury is not counted, at least it is just a little bit of oily skin; the cervical spine, which is connected to the nerves of the whole body and responsible for the movement of the trunk, is different.Any small trauma is enough to make an existence like a troll lose its power or directly disable it.

And this small dagger in his hand was specially created for this result-the killer's skills have always been known for concealment and ingenuity; any killer who can survive retirement is definitely not a frontal fight. And the famous, those who choose to do that are fighters, not killers.

Hiding in the shadows, using black cover.One kill is the killer and the principle. Of course, if they can, they will not mind poisoning and setting traps; and this style of behavior has formed a unique viciousness in the inevitable battle. Spicy style-no one can guarantee that they will not encounter a frontal conflict. Even if the killers prefer to fight in the shadows, they are also consciously exercising their preparedness and response to sudden frontal battles.Even if they have been avoiding such battles.

Therefore, not only the small dagger, but an equally sophisticated crossbow suddenly appeared in the other hand of the shadow. The arrow on the crossbow is fully equipped with the crossbow body, but the green on the arrow of the crossbow It was enough to make your back feel cold-obviously.This crossbow was prepared for the shadow's follow-up attack.

Whoosh!

Take a step forward in the troll,After avoiding the attack of the dagger at his spine dangerously, the crossbow bolt in Shadow's hand was shot directly with strong wind-perhaps, because of the development of gunpowder weapons, the crossbow bolt could not have the original status of'powerful'.But compared to the sound of gunpowder weapons, crossbow arrows still have the upper hand; and for many people.Silent attacks are more important. Therefore, instead of being eliminated due to the advent of gunpowder weapons, crossbow arrows are more and more favored by some special people, whether in the ordinary world or in the dark world.

puff!

When the distance between the two sides is less than two feet, the face of such a crossbow arrow is not something ordinary people can resist; the power of the troll may be able to shock ordinary people, but it is slightly insufficient in terms of dexterity-trying to deflect The body, avoiding the vital points, and agitating the muscles to make a tight posture, perceiving the depth of the crossbow arrow piercing the body, the troll turned around with a grinning smile, looking at the shadow in front of him, and said: "A crossbow arrow of this level, To me, it is no different from being nailed by a mosquito! Even a poisonous mosquito is the same!"

Squeak...

As he said, the troll's arms were tightly hugged in front of his chest, and the crossbow arrow that penetrated into his back was squeezed from the muscles of the back with a friction sound like metal and stone. It came out; not only the crossbow arrows, but also the green and black poisonous blood.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, what use is it that you can't hit it?!"

Shadow escaped from the troll's fist again, and coldly responded to the opponent's ridicule. For the shadow of a killer background, entering this organization was nothing more than completing his own task; it was just something he didn't expect. Yes, the time of this task was a bit beyond his expectations.

Three full years!

After spending such a long time, it is impossible for the shadow to accept a failure; therefore, after the thousand faces proposed cooperation that day, he only hesitated a little and agreed to the other party, and in the next moment Two of his accomplices betrayed to each other.

And the other party’s approach is enough to show his satisfaction. Whether it is efficiency or layout, he is impeccable; but, it is not like this, which can make him feel relieved, but it makes him more and more satisfied. I felt uneasy--for the Thousand Faces, who had entered the organization at night before him, Shadow had always been extremely vigilant; and such vigilance came from the unknown!

In the entire organization, even if it is the target he wants to assassinate: the boss; the shadow can figure out the other side's thoughts, let alone other people, it is basically clear that they are all for Kimpton Desperately; but for the Thousand Faces, the shadow can’t see through the other side at all, just like a layer of frosted glass. Although you can see a figure, you can see everything in a vague way. Quamo's so-called plan and arrangement, he went to see the other side again; and the result of this meeting made Shadow feel even more uneasy.Not only did the other party not give him a clear feeling because of the temporary cooperation, but instead made him more and more dangerous.

but.Shadow still chose to continue to cooperate with the other party-if there is no cooperation with the other party, Shadow will not be able to complete the three-year commission; this is not lack of self-confidence, but cautiousness. Observing the goal after three years The result that made the shadow unwilling to believe, but had to believe.

If you continue to cooperate, you will naturally have the purpose of cooperation-he wants to understand the life of the boss, and the Thousand Faces is something that belongs to the boss; however, he inadvertently talked about the plan of Quamo Rear.His partner made another request to take the meat ticket that fell into the hands of the qua mouse and the troll to a place to meet him.

In this regard, although Shadow was curious, he agreed; however, he was certain that his partner would never be for Kimpton-not to say that he did not like Kimpton, but for the gold that could be easily obtained. Puton, the shadow himself loves it very much.But some Kimptons are not available; for example, the seemingly harmless butt in front of him.

If the shadow was only estimating the identity of the opponent's demon hunter, then at this moment, he also has a trace of scruples about the meat ticket itself-he can see clearly in the dense forest the punch that the troll hit on the opponent before. , The opponent was not only calm, but also raised his arms to defend.It was definitely arranged one step in advance, in other words, waiting for the troll to fight.

And the subsequent staggering retreat is not a power gap, but it makes the shadow affirm that the person in front of him is unusual-instinct and pretend, as a famous killer in the dark world, he can still see it; A man forced to retreat by force.There was not the slightest pain on his face, but rather calm; it was not that he had never seen such a person.But that kind of half-dead person definitely did not bring him a faint sense of oppression.

This is a person who can't provoke!

Shadow put it on his blacklist almost immediately, even if he had an agreement with that partner, he would not take the risk-although he was very much looking forward to it, when finally this one revealed his true face , The two guys in front of him who were stuffed with muscles with their brains and self-righteousness finally looked surprised; but this did not mean that he had to take risks with his own life.

Therefore, the shadow made a decision in an instant-to withdraw, stay away from here.

However, as a killer, he would not turn around blindly and run away; after all, what is the difference between leaving his back to an unknown enemy and seeking death?

Even to escape, a plan is needed!

The shadow thinks so, and does it so——

"Can't get it? How could I not get it!"

After the shadow's words, the troll punched again and again. The wind of the fist brought by the huge force even made the jungle rattle and rattle, but there was no punch that could hit the shadow. Scenario, the man with a hideous face immediately roared--and with this roar, the troll's bloodshot eyes were originally filled with white in the next moment, and the pupils and other things disappeared. No trace, only the whites of his eyes are left.

But seeing the shadow of this scene, he was not moved at all, and immediately pulled away and entered the dense forest, while the troll just chased it straight with a roar like this——

"Come back! Come back, troll!"

The shouts of the quacks sounded loudly, but for the current trolls, it had no effect at all.

Troll?

After hearing another nickname, Ye Qi was stunned, and he thought of an organization from the opponent-Shahu, an organization that can enter the top ten of the dark mercenary world; however, it is related to the idea of ​​breaking the slaughter and the abyss. The hands are different. Shahu, a dark mercenary organization, can’t help being much smaller in terms of numbers, and it’s very mysterious. It only operates in the dry forest and yellow sand areas, and only accepts commissions from these two areas; basically there are more than No step has been taken in these two regions in 20 years.

For this reason, many dark mercenaries think that Shahu’s entry into the top ten of the dark mercenary world is a misnomer; however, such discussions are only conducted in private, and no one dares to speak on the table; after all, Sha The boss of the fox was treated like a desert death by insiders.

Of course, unlike the legendary dog ​​head god, the boss of Shahu does not have a dog head, nor is he a dead lady, a devout believer; however, one thing is certain.His identity as the god of death in the desert is exactly the same as that of the dead lady at the time, and is based on the passing of people's lives; at most.The boss of Shahu is a bit more elegant than the latter, less rude, or a bit more hypocritical.

Shahu’s boss rarely shows up and no one knows what the other person looks like, or he doesn’t dare to say it when he knows it, or he’s already been silenced; however, some of the Shahu’s bosses are quite famous. .And among them is this grumpy troll-of course, this one’s fame has nothing to do with his strength, but his temper, for the existence of a quarrel that can wipe out the crowd, I can’t think of being famous. It's not good either; but this guy is lucky to have a Shahu boss as his backer.Coupled with the secretive behavior, it is difficult to be caught; therefore, I have lived safely until now.

If it's Shahu...

Ye Qi groaned, contacting the rumors and behavior of the Shahu boss to confirm the situation in the wizarding secret city this time, and he matched the number almost instantly.

"It looks like you have guessed our origin!"

The qua mouse that chased into the dense forest and returned again.After seeing Ye Qi's thoughtful appearance, he couldn't help but laughed, and admitted very generously: "Yes, we are Shahu! Since the beginning of the Wizarding Secret City, the robbery that happened was ours. Yes. It's just another group of people, the two in the hotel that was blown up. And the guy who ran away!"

"Now, can you tell me where are the Kimpton and higher magic crystals you got?"

Quamo lowered his body, sly eyes with fierce light, and looked viciously at Ye Qi who was sitting in front of him by the tree.

"Are you planning to run away with something?"

"Yes!"

Facing Ye Qi’s question, Quamo was startled, and then immediately nodded and admitted: “This time I made an unforgivable mistake in my action. If I go back, I will only be executed by the boss; After making a big deal and flying away, the boss never dare to act rashly in order to avoid the ensuing hunt; I just need to..."

"As long as you reveal a little bit of news, the Shahu will naturally be over; and you can sit back and relax!" Ye Qi continued the other party's words in a flat tone-the other party didn't have the attitude to resolutely stop the two When the comrades were fighting internally, he had guessed the other side's thoughts; if it hadn't been for such selfishness, and the other side was not a stupid person, how could he have done self-defeating behavior?

You know, although this place is hidden, they cannot stay here forever. Once they leave here, they will inevitably face the hunts of the demon hunters, the highest government and the Holy See, especially the true face of the other party has been exposed. It is more of the kind that sees the light dead; if you don't leave one or two more reliable accomplices by your side, it is simply to cause trouble for yourself.

"Yes, you seem to be a smart person too!"

Quamo nodded again, and there was a hint of praise on his face. However, the next moment he became fierce again, and even the slender dagger appeared in his hand and placed it on Ye Qi's On the neck: "Since you are a smart person, then I don't need to talk nonsense, right? Let's talk, where are the Kimpton and the higher magic crystals you got?"

"You didn't kidnap Doug and Xol, but you must know who this matter is related to?"

Ye Qi glanced at the dagger on his neck, looked up calmly and looked at the quasi in front of him.

"of course I know!"

After hearing Ye Qi's question, the quay mouse immediately rolled his eyes in a circle-he could hear the guidance in Ye Qi's words, but what happened to him?Originally, he had nothing to do with the Thousand Faces, and if he insisted on saying anything, he was also an enemy. Even in an organization, he could not escape the enemy's essence.

And if he can use the person in front of him to create a little trouble for that guy, why not do it?

Thinking of this, the quamo immediately said, "Since you also have something you want to know, how about we just change it?"

"No problem, you speak first!"

Ye Qi gestured with his eyes to the situation of being driven by a short sword on his neck, said.

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with me, of course I won't do any harm to you!" Quamo smiled cunningly, received the short sword behind him, and continued: "After all, I am looking forward to it very much now. You are looking for the trouble with that Thousand Faces for me, otherwise, if you leave him safe and sound, I will always feel a little uncomfortable! Although I can hide the place too much, but I can't hide that guy, that damn thing Guy!"

After emphasizing his enemy, Quamo immediately said everything he knew about that enemy: "Thousand-faced monster is the nickname we gave to that guy. He is very good at changing and changing things. Rong, it’s the same for others or yourself; I don’t know what the specific abilities are. After all, that guy’s all kinds of magic items can handle his opponent without using his abilities at all!"

"Although this guy likes to modify and disguise, but most of the time, he is dressed like a scholar. He often wears a pair of glasses and holds a book in his hand; however, I can be sure that he is pretending. The smell of learning revealed in his bones can't be changed at all by him. A dark mercenary is a dark mercenary!"

Speaking of the end, in the tone that Quamo had been objectively speaking before, there was an additional aura of indignation; however, he quickly adjusted his emotions and looked at Ye Qi—he would not forget Myself, after all this, the ultimate goal.

"Now, can you tell me where your things are?"

"Of course, it's on me!"

After temporarily obtaining a piece of information that could not be said to be useful or useless, Ye Qi lost the patience to'cooperate' with the other party-of course, for more and more detailed information, he couldn't just kill the other party like this.

"What..."

Without waiting for the quamo to finish, Ye Qi slightly let go of a part of the dragon's breath and completely enveloped the other party, making the other party's astonishment stopped, and he fell into panic in the next moment.

"Now I want to ask you a few questions!"

Ye Qi's eyes glowed with a faint purple color, and Quamo nodded dullly in response to these words.

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