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[0147] Baptism of the ancient gods(1/2)

The hunters who were about to return home seemed to hesitate again.

What came to my ear was the roar of heavy weapons.

Accompanied by the fire snake with hot weapons, the fallen alienated beasts piled up like mountains. The entire street was stained with the blood of the alienated beasts. The total alienated beasts were less than 30% of the total alienated beasts, and many alienated beasts had already escaped.

Although they have become alienated, they are also afraid and afraid.

"That person is not dead?"

Although it is not clear which camp Jiang Ye is from, whether it is good or bad, the king beast that the opponent is now facing is definitely the target of all hunters.

If they choose between a human and an alienated beast, they would rather be the human who came out of the king beast to win.

At least the other party has rationality and human appearance.

As for whether they are human beings, they have automatically ignored them.

Moreover, people who are generalized in terms of gene sequencing do not just refer to people with low deviations from human genes.

...

The wound on Jiang Ye's chest healed quickly, and his originally pale face became rosy.

It is not the kind of rosy that rejuvenates, but the real rosy that has a deep foundation. It is the way the blood in the body will only be reflected after it is replenished.

Not to mention the clown, even the other players were stunned. They had no idea why Jiang Ye was able to survive such fatal injuries.

Even the gleam in his eyes disappeared, and even his body had become cold.

From this perspective, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a resurrection from the dead.

"Such serious injury is not enough to kill you? What a rare and precious prop, I am really willing to spend money." The clown's voice became hoarse, and even his eyes became different.

This kind of prop that can repair fatal injuries is tantamount to a second life, and it is really enviable.

The clown pursed his lips, his eyes curled slightly, revealing two weird scarlet crescent moons: "But, after using it once, do you still have it?"

"Bang."

The scorched earth mixed with rain and blood suddenly collapsed.

In an instant...

The clown's figure rushed towards Jiang Ye through the drizzle in front of him.

In Jiang Ye's eyes, the clown's figure was still reflected in his pupils, but he had grown from small to large and quickly came.

His rapid body shattered the tiny raindrops dripping from the sky in front of him.

The raindrops shattered into several pieces and had not yet fallen to the ground. The clown player's king beast body appeared in front of Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye could even feel the oncoming wind.

The other party kicked Jiang Ye's neck and whipped his legs in one go.

"Bang!"

Jiang Ye's neck was instantly kicked off, and his whole body was suppressed and bowed down.

But the clown player was surprised to find that Jiang Ye gradually stood up straight, held his ankle with his left hand and threw him out.

At the same time, the white light flashed. In the air, the clown player saw the pale axe flying over, and the flying axe that was running quickly rushed straight to his head.

"Move!" The clown player roared.

There is no place to borrow power in the air.

He doesn't know what he calls internal strength and qigong, so it is very difficult to twist his body in mid-air.

Fortunately, although he could not move on a large scale, he could still use his strong physical fitness to avoid key parts.

"bass."

The sawbone axe was embedded in the clown player's chest, and half of the axe blade was pierced.

Jiang Ye's face showed a smile? Only half of the inferior mask left showed the corner of Jiang Ye's curled mouth.

The clown looked down at his chest in horror? The axe blade was pierced at least an inch.

Jiang Ye's figure also approached, with a high jumping knee strike and an elbow strike.

The clown had to face Jiang Ye's storm-like attack before he even pulled down the axe on his chest.

Holding Jiang Ye's arm? A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the clown player? He had already seen the scene where the player in front of him was restrained.

But obviously, Jiang Ye did not make him happy? His figure did not hesitate at all.

Crack, Crack!

The arm was twisted into a twist? At the same time, I held the handle of the axe with my left hand.

He pulled out the axe.

Blood gushed out like a fountain? A small granulum spread out on the wound on the clown's chest, quickly repairing the body.

Jiang Ye's right hand was like a ragged rag with water, twisted into a twist, held in the hands of the clown player, and the saw-bone axe in his left hand rushed straight to the clown's neck.

In the eyes of the clown? Jiang Ye was calm from beginning to end? The calmness was terrifying, and the eyes, which were surging with a little scarlet blood, were full of crazy grin. It was a kind of pathological madness.

The clown could clearly see Jiang Ye's mouth shape: "Die."

"Crazy, what a madman!" The clown hurriedly let go of Jiang Ye's arm and kept away from Jiang Ye directly? With a vigilant look, his eyes turned back and forth to express his anxiety.

Retreat? Even the whole person's aura has become less confident.

Jiang Ye, who was standing in place, turned his arm and returned to his original appearance. This kind of wound does not even require lifespan for repair. It is enough to rely solely on his personal recovery ability? In just a moment, his arm has recovered consciousness.

As for the pain.

When the body suffers huge trauma? In order to save your life, you will give priority to cutting off your nerves and let the brain ignore that kind of damage.

After all, people are going to die, and missing a broken arm and a broken leg is a negligible thing.

Of course, it still hurts when you recover, but compared to the pain of a severing head, this is really too simple.

It’s simple like the gap between the small kindergarten class and the first grade of elementary school. Getting a primary school student to beat the kindergarten child is a dimensionality reduction blow, and there is no comparison.

"So cruel?" Gu Yu swallowed a mouthful in the early morning, and even his voice trembled a little more. She had only heard of such a cruel person, and it was the first time she had seen him in reality.

And it is seen in combat at this level.

Silently labeled Jiang Ye as if he shouldn't mess with him.

At the same time, she was also very glad that fortunately the person from the Truth Church wanted to control this person instead of completely liberating his combat power. Otherwise, they would definitely not be able to leave when facing the alienated corpse demon.

Now, not telling whether the other party is from his own camp, at least it is not a hostile camp, which also makes her breath of relief.

Zheng Boguang said to his partner: "Let's go, let's complete the regular tasks."

Similarly, in the eyes of the two of them, Jiang Ye is also a difficult existence to mess with.

There are often people who are cruel to others, even if they are just ordinary people, they can do very cruel things to others after experiencing success, but few people who are cruel to themselves.

They are so cruel to themselves, not to mention being others. Such people are basically called madmen.

"What a lunatic!"

The clown cursed seemed not only to mock Jiang Ye, but also to vent his dissatisfaction and fear. The clown felt that this person was crazier and more cruel than him.

At that time, a large mouthful of flesh and blood was bitten off. The clown only thought that this man was very dangerous. It was not until the battle just now that he realized that this man was crazy and cruel, and perhaps even his blood was cold.

The clown ran without looking back and had no mood to fight again.

Escape is also to accumulate strength and then come back to take revenge.

"Yes, I don't need to fight with anyone at all. As long as I get that thing, I will have completed the task successfully and I don't need to fight with anyone at all."

"He wasted not only his alienation, but also his treasures similar to resurrection."

"And I will not only gain more powerful power, but also receive the biggest reward in this dungeon." The clown's eyes were gloomy. The more he imagined, the more he felt the pleasure. It seemed that the haze of fighting with Jiang Ye just now had disappeared.

Of course, it did not disappear, but was just remembered and pressed into his heart.

Escape is not shameful. On the contrary, taking revenge after having the strength is the king.

A temporary failure is nothing more than enduring humiliation and suffering from heavy burdens, sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, and does not mean a lifetime failure.

In the blink of an eye, the clown disappeared into the shadow of the building.

It’s not that there are no hunters who want to stop the clown, but most of them are ordered to stop the action. The hunter union cannot afford such a high loss. It doesn’t matter if a king beast is let go. After all, the man wearing a mask also has the ability to fight the king beast.

If they can recruit them, the next conquest may end easily.

Seeing the clown's back running away in a panic, Jiang Ye's smile became even stronger.

"Search for hunting!"

A faint mist appeared around, and Jiang Ye saw the clown after passing the mist. But the clown was very fast, rushing between buildings quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already left the hunting range of hunting.

Jiang Ye stretched out his arm.

He touched Yin Crow's head and said, "Follow him and see where he went."

"Qua!" Yin Crow appeared on Jiang Ye's arm, and after roaring, he flapping his wings and flying high.
To be continued...
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