Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

It came from Spring City?!

Ye Qi squinted his eyes slightly to look at the tattoo, and after confirming that it was the same as the Hart brothers badge in his mind, he couldn't help but laughed playfully-according to the Hart brothers, Hotell was also a member of Spring City. And he is a very respected person, but now Springs City has an assassin who assassinates the opponent's'heir'.m♠♥♣: look small

Suspect, there are some tricks that are not known to outsiders.

Is it because of seizing power?Or is it because of wealth?

Or is someone pretending to be?

Before the exact information, Ye Qi could only guess like this; however, among the three guesses, the probability at the last moment is the smallest. After all, according to the Hart brothers, even a small organization like Spring City has many The combined body is no more than two thousand people, and this is already the organization with the largest number of people in the bridge of the other side; organizations such as the coffin of the underworld, the number of people is only a hundred.

Therefore, it is not difficult to find the impostor through a thorough investigation.

Therefore, Ye Qi guessed that the opponent really came from Spring City, and was here to assassinate him. The faint murderous aura on the opponent before, Ye Qi could not perceive wrong; however, it is obvious that the opponent actually came to perform such a task. Suspicion is coming with the determination to die, although Duan is not very good, but the identity of the dead man can be recognized.

The seemingly hollow but firm eyes have already understood everything.

For such a person, it takes a long time to know some information. Moreover, Ye Qi doubts how much the other party knows—the dead man, he only needs to know the goal of the assassination or the task completed. As for the root cause Will not intervene, and their allegiance to people?

There are really too many ways to hide yourself-making a mask is not too difficult, is it?

As soon as he lifted it, the black mist in the negative field enveloped the opponent.The shadow warriors who were about to transform quickly rushed in - although they were not dark creatures, they carried pure negative energy, but there was still something in them that attracted these shadow warriors.

You should ask some Hart brothers again!

This kind of thought appeared in Ye Qi's mind, but it was very much thrown out of his mind—the Hart brothers obviously had something to hide from him, but.The other party's excuse is also the upright "Rules of the Bridge on the Other Shore" or "Rules of the Spring City". If it is true, the other party’s excuse is perfect.

At this time, he must have left the Fa!

This should be a test!

Looking at the scattered shadow warrior, leaving only the corpse wrapped in the negative field, Ye Qi thought so; then.Ye Qi quickly dealt with the opponent’s body; in such a cave, digging a pit and selling it is a very simple way; then, his eyes were on the shadow warriors-the uninvited guest did not let Any shadow warrior degenerates into a yīn shadow servant, but the shadow warrior who joined the attack before now seems to have a trace of vitality.It's as if a person has become full of spirits from a trance.

Does positive energy neutralize negative energy?

Or is the negative energy stimulated by the positive energy?

Ye Qi, who was observing, began to guess; however, it was obvious that the long process of such a change was a bit beyond his expectation, and it had not ended after twenty minutes, as if it had just begun.Looking at the sun that had just risen to the sky, Ye Qi gave the task of observation to the shadow knight, and once again induced the "glass wall", and once again told the shadow knight to ring, and Wake him up an hour before the fall.

...

"Is it done?"

In the underground hall of the bar, young people headed by Rheinckx looked at the young witch coming from the depths of the corridor.Asked nervously.

"Ok!"

With a joyful voice, the young witch stretched out to the left, and a planet was suspended above the palm, turning slightly; everyone who saw this scene let out a sigh of relief.Obviously he agreed to their change, and it was done; it was not a coax.

"It's even closer than the previous one, and no spells are affected!"

The young witch demonstrated to her friends.

"Great!"

Rheinckes was the first to cheer, followed by Gefa and Tiger, and the other young people; the bartender who had been standing next to him gave a rare smile, and then quietly chose to leave. He is respected by the young people, but if he is around these young people, he suspects it will affect such a lively atmosphere.

"Captain, how is the injury?"

Gran Hill was sitting in a wheelchair, watching the bartender who came up from the underground hall inquiring, and at the same time his eyes began to look up and down-as a former member of the special team, Gran Hill even just served The post of staff officer, but sometimes some military doctors will be guest appearances.

"do not have much left!"

The bartender is very simple about his injuries.

"A lot of blood loss, the wound needs to be changed in time, otherwise it will cause inflammation!"

And obviously, Gran Silga is good at using his own observations to explain one thing.

"This is my best anti-inflammatory drug!"

On the one hand, the bartender poured himself a glass of high-concentration vodka, and he poured it down as soon as he raised his neck. As a soldier, there are very few people who do not drink. In the original special forces team, Amanda is Because of drinking, he has developed a very clever bartending work, which is enough to see the attractiveness of wine to this bartender.

Of course, bartenders never drink when there is a task, and this is one of the team rules of the whole remnant.

"I think Captain, you are showing off to us!"

Unlike the bartender who is injured and can rest, as the lame deputy captain, he is still responsible for guarding and patrolling. Therefore, seeing the bartender who drank heavily, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. Turning his head, he looked at Gran Hill, directly at the news that he had just received: "Your family is destroyed, what do you think?"

"It wasn't me, it's a pity!"

Gran Hill, who was sitting in a wheelchair, answered his companion like this, with a serious look, obviously not joking - even a kind person after experiencing the kind of treatment that is worse than death.He also has the right to take revenge, not to mention that Gran Hill was not a kind person at first; from his training those gangsters, it can be seen that this man who has lost his legs is very suitable to be a godfather. ; And how can someone who can be the godfather be kind.

"Don't worry, the guy who mainly targeted you is not dead!"

The lame gave his teammates a very easy to toast news, but.He abides by the team rules, and can only endure: "That guy is really a wise man, he surrendered first when the situation was wrong; he is now temporarily imprisoned in the black suburbs of Dude. Inside the prison!"

"Well, that's it!"

Gran Hill's eyes sharpened instantly, even if it was covered by glasses.It can also block that look.

"I sent One-Eye, and he stared at him. When this is over, we need to calculate the ledger with that gentleman! I can help you draw up a detailed plan!"

Lame suggested; but, obviously, such a thing.Gran Hill will not pretend to be someone else. He leaned in a wheelchair, put both on the woolen blanket that dared to lie on his lower body, and slowly said: "I have a good plan. After all, I am the staff who made the plan. , You are only responsible for sniping!"

"Okay, okay, everything is up to you!"

Lame didn't argue with his teammates.He turned his body, leaned against the bar, and looked outside: "What a damn dark creature, it has caused our business to decrease a lot!"

Although the highest zhèng fǔ is still being concealed, the feeling of rumblings can be felt by anyone-human beings themselves are sensitive creatures.Although most of the time, they are surrounded by dull years; but when their lives are in danger, that sensitivity is enough to make them choose a correct choice.

"My business is good! It is estimated that in Midwinter. It can relieve the boss' financial burden."

When it comes to business, Gran Hill couldn't help laughing.

"The arms trade on the black market must be controlled!"

The bartender who was drinking on the side suddenly interrupted, and the lame nodded solemnly-they know what business their teammates are doing now; if it were in the past, such people would be their mission goals. But now, they have done such a thing, and they have done it with sound; after all, the person who knows you best must be your enemy.

As for the burden of heart?

When being abandoned by love, such a burden has long ceased to exist.

However, for the consideration of their homeland at this moment, some things still need to be moderate, and once they are exceeded, it is not a good phenomenon for them.

"Don't worry, anyone who exceeds that bottom line in my ledger will disappear!"

Gran Hill replied with a smile. He didn't care about the life and death of those people at all. If it weren't for a'stable market', those guys would have been sucked up by him, and after squeezing out the last dollar, he would fill the sea.

"That's good!"

The bartender nodded, and also didn't care-the former butcher on the battlefield is worthy of his name. In Amanda's eyes, the only difference between the other people and the grass is that one can move and the other does not. It will move.

"Really cold guys..."

The lame shook his head and sighed, but in fact, if necessary, he could be the first to move; and his line of sight did not deviate from the direction he was looking, so he naturally saw several figures approaching.

"Hey, we actually have guests!"

"Which side of the people?"

Obviously confident of his deputy captain's eyesight, the bartender asked directly.

"wizard!"

The lame answer made Gran Hill squinted his eyes. He gently placed his wheelchair on the support, and slowly said: "Our relationship with the wizard is not too close, right? Boss, neither Special order! Do you need to entertain them?"

"No, just let them in. The boss is not there, and we can't shame the boss!"

The bartender put down the bottle, pressed the cork back, and walked straight to the door.

...

"Hey, let me in, I want to find a singing method!"

Looking at the three weird looking guys blocking the road in front of him, Filsa could not help but yell loudly; while Vauban on the side hurriedly said: "Three sirs. We are not malicious, but just come to find the singing of the North family. Master; my companion has a little misunderstanding with him!"

"Find a song?"

The lame was taken aback, and then he started to look up and down the wizard girl in front of him. After a while, he snorted dismissively and muttered: "Singing, that looks very clever boy, doesn't look very good. If you want to have no breasts. If you want a butt without a butt, it's just a bean sprout!"

In fact, there are certain errors in the method of lameness. After all, from the age of Firtha, there is still room for development, not to mention even now.Felsa's face can also be regarded as a beauty embryo; for this, Felsa is naturally quite confident; therefore, after hearing that name, the wizard girl, who was in a bad mood, was directly angry—

"Beans, bean sprouts!!"

Repeating such words, her voice trembling with anger, the wizard girl subconsciously took out her staff.However, the speed of the lame leg is increased, even if one leg is lame, but the lame leg has two complete ones-two complete, which can make a fist to beat people, or use a weapon to kill, and it happens that a lame leg is A sharp gun.And it's the gun in the sharpshooter.

call out!

The presence of the silencer reduced the sound of gunshots to the lowest level, rubbing the wizard girl's cheeks past, and the burning sensation made her immediately sluggish in place.

"The moment before you chant the spell, I promise to make your head bloom! If you are confident in your spell defense, I think we can try it!" The wizard girl with a lame smile looked at the wizard girl in front of her.And his two empty objects, but the sub and the slight gunfire knew that there should be a gun.

"If you feel that one person is not sure, the four of you can try it together!"

The grinning lame eyes scanned the four young wizards back and forth, his white teeth.Divided into people, like the wolf looking for food, and his gaze was full of undisguised killing intent. After scanning around, he slightly raised his head and looked towards A little empty place in the distance.

call out!

There was another shot, followed by a muffled grunt, and a middle-aged wizard appeared embarrassed from his invisibility.

"Or are you five going together?"

Lame looking at the middle-aged wizard who just showed up, looking at the hole in the other's shoulder: "Don't play with those little tricks on our site. This time it's a jǐng telling. Next time, I will just blow your head off. !"

"who are you?"

The bartender appeared behind the middle-aged wizard, and his huge palm grabbed the Tianling Gai on the opponent's head, and then grabbed the opponent. His eyes looked up and down at the opponent, and then he looked towards The wizard girl and his party asked, "Are you in a group with him?"

The reason for asking this is that the bartender found something different in this middle-aged wizard from these half-old young people-killing intent, or to be more accurate, with malicious murderous intent, and the target is suspected to be Those of them in the bar; no matter which one, he would not let the other person go.

The concept of soldiers is very simple, obey orders, distinguish between friends and enemies, kill enemies, and protect friends.

Of course, when the enemy is killed, the necessary intelligence still needs to be tortured.

"no no!"

Vauban, the eldest in the group, immediately took the lead of the three companions, and stood up and shouted loudly-as a high-ranking wizard, his perception is not weak, that kind of naked killing intent has always been Shrouded in him, he didn't think that the other party was joking; and at this time, he didn't want his friends to continue the joke to the lives of his and others.

"We have nothing to do with this gentleman!"

Vauban said very positively.

"give it to you!"

The middle-aged wizard who tried to be a life-saving wizard with a slight force, rolled his eyes and fainted; then, he threw it straight to the lame leg aside; after it caught the middle-aged wizard like a sack, he became lame. The legs walked straight into the bar; obviously, the next torture was made public.

"If you are looking for a song method, please go inside and wait a while!"

After the bartender, he threw the task of entertaining the four and a half wizards to Gran Hill, and he walked towards the second floor. Although he was the captain, Amanda was obviously not good at dealing with strangers. ; Exceptions are to twist the opponent’s neck or tear the opponent’s throat.

"Don't mind, my friend is not malicious, but the tension recently made his nerves tense!"

Gran Hill turned his wheelchair to the four and a half wizards, and made a gesture of request; Vauban, among the four, immediately showed a wry smile. If he could leave, he absolutely chose to leave; he I don't think that the killing intent that made the skin sting before is just a joke.

Ulier and Beyt turned pale, apparently a little frightened.

Only Filsa remained indifferent, even if she had just wiped her cheeks with the quilt before.

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