hell hunter

After Death Chapter Thirteen, Energy Weapons

Wang Mo followed Mr. Liu through the closed door and came to a room with a huge sand table in the middle and four or five pipes of unknown purpose above his head. He was thinking about one thing all the way, that group of people

Where did the hunter come from, and what kind of cute little creature did he raise?

"Those cuties should be soul beasts!" Xixi suddenly answered Wang Mo, which shocked him. He stammered for a long time and asked, "Do you know what I am thinking? Why don't I know yours!"

"Because I'm afraid that you know what I'm thinking, so I try hard not to think about it and don't look at me!" Xixi punched Wang Mo and glared hard.

"Don't guess what the girl is thinking. Don't say anything if you know it. Just appreciate it in your heart!" Mr. Liu actually made a joke, which made Xixi feel a little shy.

"Is this the top of our heads?" Wang Mo noticed the sand table in front of him. In the center was a huge rock array, which was basically a maze. If there were a group of cuties, they would definitely be among them.

“You’ll know after you’ve seen it!” Mr. Liu pulled down a tube above his head, and it turned out to be a simple periscope.

"What a cutie." Wang Mo saw the group of cuties through the periscope, including giant wolves, double-horned pythons, stinging tigers, soul-catching scorpions, etc. The density was quite high, and every place was occupied by soul beasts.

Full.

Xixi discovered something different through the periscope. It turned out to be a war bow. After twisting the lens, she found more weapons, but these weapons were among the soul beasts living in groups. The strange thing was that the soul beasts were far away from the weapons. There seemed to be

Be afraid but never leave your weapon.

"There are people!" Wang Mo discovered the hunters who broke in. There were more than a dozen hunters. Each one was riding a broken motorcycle, like a gangster. They fought together to eliminate the soul beasts and seize the weapons in the middle.

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Mr. Liu walked to a large cabinet by the wall and opened the cover to reveal dozens of weapons. The most central one was the Bowang Sword, which looked like stars holding the moon. Mr. Liu said proudly, "In addition to the Bowang Long Sword,

They are all energy weapons made by me." Looking at Wang Mo and the two with pride, "You each choose two weapons, one far and one near, and then go out to perform the mission!"

"My baby Sword of Bowang, plus a war bow and arrow kettle, this looks a bit like a hero!" Wang Mo was very curious about energy weapons, but Mr. Liu didn't explain too much. He took the weapons and finally got closer.

It’s a knight’s dream to turn around three times with his weapon on his back, it’s so satisfying.

Xixi chose fighting gloves and a sniper rifle. She believed that if she could win from a distance, there was no need to fight at close range.

"You each choose an exit to go up and act separately." Mr. Liu took them to an exit room, where there are more than a dozen stairs going up and down. "The Bowang Sword has a lower limit of two thousand soul power, and it also has

There are other wonderful uses. The Deadly Fist Glove’s usage limit is 1,000, and its functions are still somewhat limited. You will have a clear sense of it when it reaches the limit, so let’s go.”

Wang Mo randomly chose a staircase, looked at the stream not far away, and asked with great concern, "Not all hunters belong to the Blue Flag Army and guerrillas, so don't cause misjudgment."

"Take care of yourself, newbie!" Xixi looked at Wang Mo's worried eyes, turned around and rushed up the stairs.

After both Wang Mo and Wang Mo went to the Stonehenge, Mr. Liu said to himself, "They may not know the content of the test yet, and they hope to come back alive."

"Damn it, I really have an unlucky constitution!" The place where Wang Mo came out was actually in the lair of a group of soul-destroying scorpions, and there were no weapons. His appearance made the group of scorpions turn around and consciously move closer to him.

Soul-catching scorpions are indeed small in size, but they have a two-meter-long tail, and the red tail sting carries a terrifying charm of toxins. The key point is that this is a group of scorpions, with more than a dozen tails stretching out towards us. Just like a

It was like a big net, sealing him tightly in it.

"Mr. Liu, you are such a bad person!" Wang Mo took a step back, drew out his bow and arrow, and started shooting randomly. Although he had never learned archery specifically, at such a close range and density, it was difficult not to hit the target. After the arrow hit the target,

It will actually form an explosion, blowing the soul-destroying scorpion to pieces.

Seeing such a pleasant scene, Wang Mo was hooked. He stepped up his attack and wiped out the group of scorpions in a moment. But then a problem arose. The arrows had explosive properties and were completely unrecyclable. Wang Mo

Mo Mo turned around and looked at the arrow pot, only half of the arrows were left.

"No matter, let's have fun first!" Wang Mo strode through the scorpion corpses. The Sword of Bowang behind him vibrated slightly for some reason. The sword vibrated more violently in his hand. The Sword of Bowang seemed to be longing for something.

.But when the sword tip was suspended above the corpse, the vibration was particularly strong.

"Brush!" The tip of the sword surprised the scorpion, and a magical scene happened. The Sword of Bowang was actually extracting the scorpion's charm, part of it remained in the ship, and the other part was fed back into our bodies. It's like exercise.

I drank energy drinks afterwards and felt quite comfortable.

"Left and right?" We stood at a corner and stopped to meditate, hoping to get Xixi's idea or direction. He really got a feeling that Xixi was somewhere on the left. Without hesitation,

Turning to the left, he didn't see the stream, but saw a group of hunters.

There are only three hunters in this group, and they may have gotten separated from the larger group. They just killed a group of spirit beasts and snatched a beautiful shotgun. The three of them were almost undefended. How could Wang Mo let such a good hunter go?

Opportunity. Hide in the dark, draw your bow and sword, aim at one of them, raise your hand and shoot the arrow.

"brush!"

The arrow flew close to a person's head. It was obvious that Wang Mo was not very accurate. But this alerted three hunters, who turned and went straight to kill Wang Mo. Although Wang Mo kept firing his bow, none of them hit.

It’s normal to miss even fixed targets and miss moving targets.

"Haha...it turns out to be a hunter novice!" Three hunters blocked Wang Mo in a corner, and one of them laughed wildly. He pointed at Wang Mo very proudly, "You are here to give away heads and weapons, right?

,Ha ha!"

"Try it!" Wang Mo picked up the bow and drew the Sword of Bowang. The huge long sword was so dazzling. After a little injection of soul power, the purple dragon on the sword emerged as if it was alive. It instantly devoured the opponent.

The villain shows what it means to be a gangster.

"Wood, get on!" A villain ordered, and a hunter in the middle took the initiative to approach Wang Mo. He was holding a long knife, and his face was expressionless. The strangest thing was the eyes, which looked like the eyes of a puppet.

He was stunned without any emotion.

"What's going on? Kill him first!" Wang Mo felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party. He felt like a zombie. But this didn't seem to have anything to do with him. He swung the sword of Bowang and rushed forward. He didn't have much fighting skills, but fighting skills

I have a lot of experience in life fighting. The most important words are two words, heavy and fast!

The long sword with 100% force hit the wooden long sword, and the powerful soul power of the sharp long sword caused the blade to shatter. Wang Mo turned the long sword and swept forward, and the wood had no time to defend. His body retreated numbly, but the sword

The blade still passed through the waist. The purple dragon actually released a burst of thunder and lightning, blowing away the two halves of the wooden body.

"It feels good to be rich. This is fighting for wealth." Wang Mo laughed and rushed towards the two hunters. The sword of Bowang was hung with lightning and was unusually domineering. No matter how experienced the enemy was in combat, they would still be afraid of the king who was armed to the teeth.

Silently. After a few simple rounds, the two hunters drank to the northwest one after another.

"Brush!" Bowang's sword pierced the wooden corpse, and a stream of soul power was directly swept back, and the corpse scattered with the wind. While Wang Mo felt strong, he seemed to also feel something else entering his body.

But I don’t know what it is, and there’s nothing uncomfortable about it.

"The battle can only go forward!" After Wang Mo absorbed the other two corpses, he continued walking dragging the weapons he obtained.

Wang Mo transformed into a sinful bulldozer along the way, and more than a dozen hunters died under his sword. Although his martial arts skills were not as good as Zhang Jin's, he understood the power of the Bowang Sword. The position of Guo Xixi became more and more in his mind.

It was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he was just a few hundred meters away. But he was blocked by a natural stone gate, and two hunters occupied the stone gate.

One of them turned out to be a control hunter, with a tiger-shaped soul beast under his command. He held a spear in his hand and was already aiming at Wang Mo. In previous battles, control hunters were rare, not because there were few, but because their abilities were too poor.

.The other one is an Attack Hunter, holding a pair of rare short axes in both hands.

"It's also a piece of equipment that kills soul beasts. Why do you want to kill so many of our brothers!" The hunter looked at Wang Mo and asked stiffly. The tiger-shaped soul beast was already pressing closer. It was not a negotiation posture at all.

"Come out!" The white dragon emerged from Wang Mo's arms, and instantly grew bigger and blocked it in front of him. Then Wang Mo replied calmly, "Because my purpose is to kill you, do you understand?"

"Can pets become smaller? Are you also controlling a hunter?" The enemy was a little surprised after seeing Wang Mo's white dragon, but did not change his action. "Then there is no need to talk nonsense, let's go to Mu Mu and Ahu!"

Wang Mo was confused after hearing this. Why is the hunter holding a hatchet also called Mu Mu? Is this the same name?

Wang Mo didn't give orders to Bai Long, and completed the deployment with a thought. He went to deal with the wood himself, and Bai Long was responsible for killing the opponent's pets. Moreover, the battle was very open, so that the enemy could not take care of both ends.

This hunter is really impressive, and his marksmanship is particularly accurate. He can always shoot at the most uncomfortable or critical moments, which makes Wang Mo unable to win. The same is true for Bailong, who is constantly harassed by the enemy. But it is also

Just delaying victory, Wang Mo finally found the opportunity to kill the wood. After joining the white dragon, he killed the tiger pet and completed the counterattack against the enemy.

"Why!"

Wang Mo looked at the control hunters who were simply killed, and he really understood the reason why there were so few control hunters. The combat effectiveness relied entirely on pets and teammates, and his own melee strength was scum. He waved the sword of Bowang and completed the attack on the enemy's soul.

The absorption of force. This time seems a little different, there seems to be an extra shadow in my mind.

"Ah..." The pain made Wang Mo squat on the ground holding his head and even threw the Bowang Sword. At this time, several enemies quietly approached, and the danger was already close at hand.

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