Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 48

"So... some of the landlords are in a private connection, wanting to launch an ambush when I leave Sky Arena unprepared?"

After submitting the registration form, Alan finally came from Hisoka's mouth learned what the so-called "terrifying thing" was. Instead of showing the slightest fear, he showed undisguised excitement and joy.

Because if it weren't for the restrictions of Sky Arena's rules, he would have wanted to start with those landlords.

But who would have thought that just when he was about to give up, these act recklessly guys actually delivered to the door by themselves, and they leaked the news ahead of time.

Be aware that in the entire devil beast world game, there are two occupations that are most suitable for a person to carry out PVP activities in the wild.

One of them is a "thief" with stealth and many control and escape skills, while the other is a "hunter" with terrifying explosive power and super long range.

Especially the night elf hunters, they can often hide in an ambush in an unknown corner and wait patiently for the prey to enter the range, and then suddenly show up with a burst shot, and the victim often has no time to react. Go out to release the soul.

If it is matched with traps, engineering props, explosives, and invisibility potions, it is completely possible to take the head of the "head of the army" from the army and then retreat.

Apart from this, Alan also has a killing move, that is, he can constantly shuttle between the dungeon and the real world at any time, using the confusion, confusion, anxiety and tension caused by losing the target in a moment to beat the opponent. Unprepared.

To a certain extent, he is more suitable for unlimited fighting in a wider space outside than the narrow terrain of Sky Arena.

Only in the wild with complex terrain, can he truly exert 100% of his strength and means.

"en! Simply put, they think you're a huge threat, a balance-breaker that will seriously affect the biennial World Fighting Convention, so it must be removed. But you It doesn't look like you're panicking at all?"

Hisoka clearly realized what Alan's inadvertent breath meant, and the expression on his face suddenly appeared as expected.

"Panic? Why should I panic! It's them who should panic! Because they chose the wrong opponent at the wrong time, in the wrong place." Alan pursed his lips into a cruel smile.

Because he knew that this ambush would not be a head-on collision and a group fight as the landlords thought, but would be a complete massacre, a one-sided hunting, and they themselves sent Door-to-door prey.

When it is over, all the landlords who participated in this action will disappear from the world and become food in the belly of the red dragon.

"That's right! That's right! That's the look! Please keep that same state in the ring tomorrow, and hunt me as the same prey."

Hisoka kept licking He pressed his lips together, while forcibly suppressing the restless dark desires in his heart.

"Don't worry, no matter how many times I punch your face, I won't get tired of it." Alan responded meaningfully.

"Then I'm relieved! We'll see you in the ring tomorrow."

After saying that, Hisoka took Ilmi and turned around and disappeared at the dark end of the corridor.

Watching the two leave completely, Alan turned around and said to the martial artist behind him: "It seems that our plan is going to change a little bit."

"You plan to talk to the martial artist behind you. Are the landlords going to all-out war?" Baldlow clenched his fists tightly, exuding a strong fighting intent all over his body.

"Yes! But before that, I'm going to hand them a gauntlet, a gauntlet written in blood and death."

Speaking, Alan Start calculating in your mind how you can get together ten victories as quickly as possible.

It's one game to kill Valenza, three games to pull Killua and Gon over, and one more game for Baldlow, and five victories tomorrow with Hisoka.

As for the remaining five games, I'm afraid I'll have to find those newcomers who have just risen from the 200th floor.

After all, the fighters on the 200th floor have basically seen his strength, and they will never take the risk of the ability and life that they have finally acquired.

Thinking of this, Alan immediately stared into Bowdello's eyes and asked, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Of course! Please let me know!" the martial artist didn't think about it. the nodded.

"Go to the 190th to 199th Layers and pick five guys who are killing people like scything flax, and then in exchange for fighting with me, teach them the ability to read." Alan touched the chin stated his plans.

"Got it! Please give me a week."

Baudrow wasn't a fool, he knew right away that Alan was going to put together ten victories, and then win in countless doubles. Destroying a landlord with his own hands under the gaze of his eyes, as an announcement to declare war on other landlords.

No fear!

No flinching!

It's the most direct and brutal way to fight back!

As a mind-enhancing person, he only felt like there was an erupting volcano in his heart, and he was so excited that he could not immediately follow the life saving benefactor to participate in this war, Defeat and trample those base and shameless landlords one by one.

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At the same time, Hisoka also returned to his room on the 200th floor, took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom, and began to enjoy the hot water sprayed on himself. comfortability.

Ilmi stood in front of the window while enjoying the cool night wind while admiring the scenery outside. After about three or five minutes, she suddenly asked, "Hisoka, did you feel it just now? Unusual amount of gas."

"I'm not blind. Alan's gas has almost quadrupled since the last time we separated, and there is not a single weak spot on his body. I think this is similar to It has to do with his mind-beast that can eat people's anger." Hisoka replied through the bathroom door.

"Since you can see it, it should be clear that the air gap between the two of you has reached the level that technology can hardly make up for it. That is to say, even if he just uses the fist of the reinforcement system, he can break you with no difficulty. The defense." Ilmi raised a very sharp, but had to face up to the question.

But Hisoka laughed nonchalantly: "Oh, don't you think this is the best? Because every punch of the opponent may cause an instant irreversible injury, every fight is equivalent to Passed by Death God. The thrill, the shudder, the excitement, and the dread combined, it was simply addicting. Even more how, I wasn't unprepared."

"Oh? Have you made a new development of your abilities?"

Ilmi turned around and looked at Hisoka, who had just come out of the bathroom, all wet with interest.

The latter wiped off the water droplets on his body, threw the towel aside, and said meaningfully: "You will understand when you go to the game tomorrow. The magician will be on the most gorgeous stage. Show a great trick that hovers at the boundary of life and death."

"What if it fails? Do you need me to help you collect the corpse?" Ilmi asked blankly.

"No need! Because Alan won't kill me! Although a little unwilling, he has regarded me as a kind of toy, just like I will not easily destroy those green fruits ."

When saying this, Hisoka's eyes flashed with a very rare anger and unwillingness, and even a little bit of hatred for his own lack of strength.

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