Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

It's darker than night.

Brighter than the stars.

Amidst the pure blackness, thousands of'Yan Modao' shimmering with blue-purple rays were hung in the air. The blades were vertical and sharp. Even people who had evacuated two blocks away felt that they belonged completely. The coldness of the metal itself makes people tremble subconsciously.

"This, what is this?"

Compared with ordinary people who are unable to move, the military and police belonging to the highest government are obviously better. At the very least, they can stand there and tremble. Their eyes are full of doubts at the moment, but they are more unbelievable. ——Although the previous bloody scenes have surprised them, as a trained military policeman, some bloody scenes are still acceptable, but at this moment, this kind of existence completely transcends common sense. Even strict training will not work.

After all, this is already subverting the common sense they established in the past, and such subversion will inevitably lead to infinite questions-but it is obvious that no one who is present can answer them, even if it is Xialin Hunting The branch president of the demon is not good either, although this is a demon hunter who really lives in the dark world, but this does not mean that he can understand such a situation.

Ye Qi's strength has reached this level?

The same problem arose in the heart of the branch leader of the Demon Hunter in Xia Lin District, and when he was puzzled, in the pitch black, ten thousand'Yan Modao' hanging in the air lit up at the same time. If it was cold and trembling before, then at this moment it is almost frozen.

This feeling made the branch president of the Xialin Demon Hunter involuntarily shouted: "Continue to retreat. Hurry up!"

After hearing the order.The military and police moved into action again-something unknown.It is always awe-inspiring, fearful, and being able to stay away from such things is something that these people cannot ask for.

...

The violent will has completely dominated these people.

Is the thirst for blood all that remains?

What an evil potion!

Ye Qi, whose feet were off the ground, was floating at a height of about ten yards, looking down at the dark mercenaries who were pacing back and forth in place under the gaze of the blade.Subconsciously frowned--at this moment, these crazy dark mercenaries looked like beasts locked in cages in Ye Qi's eyes, walking back and forth, looking for opportunities, and then issued a fatal one strike.

However, compared to those wild beasts, these maddened dark mercenaries are even more irrational - they pacing in place will only increase the original anger, allow the anger to accumulate further, and then all turn into rage.Then act completely instinctively; and this time will be very fast, after all.They had already completed the most preliminary accumulation under the obstruction of those medicines before, but now they just need a qualitative change.

Ye Qi shook his head slightly, and his hand was raised again--

Buzz... buzz...

The sound of countless cicadas suddenly came out. In this Dude night, it overwhelmed all the noises and attracted the attention of countless people; then, countless people saw a scene that will never be remembered forever; , Brought up a series of phantom shadows, falling like falling stars.

Bright to brilliant, dazzling to lethal.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

puff!puff!puff!

The whole night sky is only left with the sound of sharp blades cutting through the air, cutting flesh and blood; no wailing, no screams, in the darkness, whether it is the original intention of madness, or the broken arm, everything is covered, remove that more and more The strong smell of blood outside.

Zheng!

After the real Yan Mo knife shook loudly in Ye Qi’s hand, a “circle” formed entirely by the wind of the sword began to spread around with Ye Qi as the center—different from the gray in the past, at this moment The blade wind is bright, with a brightness that makes people unable to look directly at it, just like the rising sun and the rising sun.

Everything, blood and meat, disappear in this'circle', just like snowflakes after the rising sun, although crystal clear and beautiful in the sun, it is short-lived and will eventually disappear— —

Wings of the Sun. Rising!

...

At that very moment, Castel, who was far away in the suburbs of Dude, received a message that made him want to lift the table.

"What? You say it again?"

The upper body of Castel sitting in the wheelchair, with such questioning, almost instantly grew a circle; the muscles and veins that jumped up all showed the anger and tension in his heart at this moment.

"Including the speaker and eleven congressmen, everyone was hijacked by Trunk!"

When the special service team asked in a rhetorical question, he couldn't help but glanced at the folder in his hand with a guilty conscience. After confirming that it was correct, he continued to say-obviously, as a special service team, it is difficult to believe the report; With such a report, then everything is naturally established; after all, in his cognition, no one dares to joke with such news.

If it is true...

The bad premonition in my heart caused the secret service team to swallow his saliva, and a trace of cold sweat began to spill on his back, and the uniform of the special service team was directly wet-as the highest of the special service team. Special organizations within the government naturally have some special powers; and it is precisely because of such special powers that the secret service team who sent the order can understand what kind of balance Lorante is now, and once this balance What will happen if it is broken.

War will be inevitable...

After a long groan in the bottom of his heart, the secret service team who sent the order turned his eyes to the acting chief of staff in front of him. Although the special service team is not an army, its militarized management, especially in recent years When most special service members are selected from the army, their military style is extremely strong, even if they are unwilling, they will obey their superiors; after all, it is a bounden duty for soldiers to obey orders.

"When was the last time you received an order from the Speaker?"

After taking a few deep breaths, Castell immediately calmed down and began to ask.

"About an hour ago!"

The secret service team who looked through the folder gave an accurate time; and such a time.This made Castell's brows twisted together in an instant-his old superior Dieds was there.It is obviously impossible for all members of Parliament, including the Speaker, to have any crisis.And now that this situation has appeared, it is obvious that there is a problem with his old superiors; although Castell has absolute confidence in his old superiors, he is full of worries about the safety of the speaker and those congressmen.

"Call out a reserve team of the Eagle Army and immediately go to the capital building to investigate! Then, you immediately contact the special service headquarters and combat exercise room to let them join. Cooperate with the reserve team of the Eagle Army!"

The worried Castell can only be a more conservative order-the special forces of the Eagle Corps, a total of 200 people have been reorganized, and 100 of them have been transferred by him to participate in the organization of those "stupid people" During the riots, the remaining 100 people were divided into two reserve brigades to deal with special events.

Originally, 10 minutes ago, Castel thought he would not need these reserve teams. Now it seems that he is too optimistic. Facing the battle where the Holy See is obviously involved, such optimism is simply to give himself. Dig your grave!

"Yes, my lord!"

The secret service team who passed the order.The salute should be right away, then.Turn around and leave.

"Mr. Kucha, what do you think?"

After the messenger left, Castel looked at the representatives of the dark mercenary standing at the table with a map open-unlike the demon hunters, Castel was bored from the bottom of his heart for these dark mercenaries. Whether it is the lawless style of the opponent or the unruly character, it is the source of his dislike of these dark mercenaries; and although the demon hunter is also unruly, he will absolutely abide by the due laws.

Even if something goes wrong, it is basically because of the trouble caused by the other party; this has been accustomed to the countless times of cooperation with the demon hunter, even though he feels that he has been undertaking the task of'cleaning' Dissatisfied, but it does not hinder his due respect to the demon hunters.

Those are a group of fighters who are in the dark but guard the light for people!

They deserve to be respected!

The words of the old superiors, Castell has always recorded in his mind.

If you put it in the past, Castel would definitely ignore a dark mercenary at all; but today, he has to make inquiries; in addition to the compelling situation, there is also the darkness represented by the opponent What the mercenary did—Casder never thought that one day he would fight side by side with a group of dark mercenaries, even if the target was just a group of'fools'!

"The battle here has always been under our control. Although some guys are cunning and hiding deep, they are not the cunning!" The disguised chameleon did not express her own opinions without authorization, she just said very objectively I took a look at what was happening now-although she had already received some incredible news in her own news channels, at this time, the chameleon would not be able to highlight herself without thinking.

What she is disguising now is just an ordinary dark mercenary. The special place is to act as a liaison between the'own camp' and the highest government. There is no outstanding place in itself, and any display of talent is Unnecessary, all will cause trouble to herself, she doesn't want to do this.

I have to say that compared to Ye Qi’s amateur, Chameleon is really very professional; if Ye Qi is here, in the face of such inquiries, even if it is deliberate restraint, he will subconsciously express some of his own opinions. These views will all become places that others will doubt.

"is it?!"

With such a rhetorical question, Castel wisely did not continue to ask, and the dark mercenary disguised as a chameleon would not take the initiative to help. Both of them lowered their heads and looked at the map, each wondering what they belonged to My own business; until the distant sky suddenly darkened, and the sharp aura pierced people, did he raise his head again.

what is that?!

In this temporary headquarters, countless people on standby or busy raised their heads and looked at it; the people here are elite members of the highest government, especially equipped with complete equipment; therefore, almost at the next moment, they will I saw the specific situation there.

"Knives, many knives!"

People kept exclaiming, and Castel's complexion became uncertain; but the chameleon was the only one with brilliant eyes—compared to these people, those knives floating in the sky.She is so familiar.Even if it is so far away.She was also certain that it belonged to Ye Qi's saber.

What happened there?

Guessing what was going on there, the chameleon's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of sadness, she was regretting that she could not fight side by side with the other side.

For such regrets, Walliver in the heart of the chameleon couldn't bear to hum.

"Walliver, do you want to say something?"

The chameleon asked directly.

"It's nothing, just a reminder, if you really want to be behind that kid. Even if it is unknown, you have to cultivate hard!" Compared with the treacherous, like to take advantage of the strange wolf, Walliver is undoubtedly It is a very good contract partner. From the perspective of its contractor, it considers and persuades: "The strength of that kid is improving every moment, which really surprised me! Even if you don't ask for anything in return, But under the disparity in strength, they will still be pulled farther and farther, and eventually become a stranger!"

"After all, the identity of your allies is established because of strength and power close to each other. And the identity you want requires greater strength to achieve! A woman who needs protection to survive and a woman who can be strong. And The woman who can share the pressure of the enemy is more attractive to that kid!"

Walliver took a deep breath and said what he meant to express in the end: "So, Taylor, you need to strengthen your own strength; don't always rely on those sacred artifacts, they are not as good as you imagined before the Solar Class. magical!"

"Thank you for your suggestion, Walliver!"

Chameleon nodded slightly, and a series of plans emerged from the bottom of her heart-Chameleon would not refute everything that her contracted companion said, because she knew this was a fact; moreover, it was an urgent fact.

"Nothing, do you need me to give some advice on your cultivation?"

Walliver asked again with a laugh.

"Of course, as much as you want!"

The chameleon answered with the same smile.

...

"what is that?"

When the supreme government’s temporary headquarters issued an exclamation, the dark mercenaries who were'handling fools' were also attracted by the strange but oppressive scene-in fact, the reason why they were attracted so quickly , It is because of their inactivity.

Originally, these dark mercenaries thought that they would face a battle of nine deaths and a lifetime, and each one came with all the courage to come, but when things happened, they realized that everything was exactly what they had imagined. Different-what a nine-death battle is simply an outing-like mission; a group of civilians holding daily necessities and being brainwashed, piggybacking one or two somewhat armed civilians, to these dark mercenaries, it seems that they are not amateurs. When encountering a completely professional existence, the result is simply grasped.

Although they were not allowed to commit suicide because of the orders of their respective chiefs, but the fist to the flesh still made these dark mercenaries feel the comfort that they had missed for a long time. Before, under the oppression of the Shak dragon, they had already I want to find something to vent, and any vent is undoubtedly not as good as this person's meat sandbags.

"Yes, it's Shak's Dragon!"

The thought of breaking the slaughter was known for its perception of the'radio' in the entire dark mercenary world.

"This this……"

After getting such an answer, the dark mercenaries who were still very active immediately fell into a short silence-for the'radio', they would not doubt that the other party did not have any position to fool them; however, once admitted With this fact, these dark mercenaries have to accept the fact that'Shak’s Dragon can completely destroy us all'.

Although they had accepted the fact once before, under the aura of the other party, the entire army was basically annihilated, but there were still some standing dark mercenaries that saved them a trace of face.

But now?

No one dared to say such a thing anymore. Under the dark sky, their encounter was clearly predetermined.

"What a powerful Shak dragon!"

The leader of the thought of breaking the slaughter couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, and then quickly threw away the last little thought in his heart--obviously, in the previous time, this Shak dragon had shown them mercy. , Otherwise they would use this ability as soon as they appeared, and they would have no other results except for the complete destruction.

"Such an ability is simply unheard of!"

The "Taft" of the Taft Brotherhood also nodded; while the silent Dark Shadow's "Nightmare" once again looked at his original thoughts, and then a fire rose in his heart-compared to The other two big figures in the dark mercenary world prefer to use their bodies to fight, rather than the "nightmare" of abilities, they undoubtedly know something.

Of course, the "Nightmare" who knows these news will not want to share it with the two people around him.

After all, there are some secrets, just know them yourself.

...

The scene of Wan Ren Hengkong was also seen by other people.

Just in the urban area of ​​Dude, in a high-class residential area, the Deputy Minister of Trade of the Supreme Government is standing at the window and staring at the sky.

Behind him, a total of twelve people, including the speaker and eleven congressmen, were firmly trapped in their chairs.

ps first update~timing~