Game: I'm a Hunter in the Blood Curse World

Chapter 169 Brother, Run!

Van En and Lao Ba had already run to the spot where he had fallen from the guard's dormitory.

He took a breath, preparing to stop and rest, and see if he could go back the way he came.

But just then, the little golden cocoon behind Fan En spoke up: "Brother, someone has tracked you down with divine magic, don't stop!"

"What?!"

Fan En immediately straightened up and looked towards the wastewater pool, where he saw clusters of silver light shimmering.

"Damn it! It must be some kind of divine magic like the one Rosina used! It really is the Healing Church causing all this trouble!"

""

Van En activated his clairvoyance, shook his head left and right, and realized that he had no other way but to continue running backward like a headless fly.

"Brother, put the big dog away. It's very conspicuous and easy to track!"

The little golden egg's voice rang out again.

Fan En also knew that Lao Ba, who was shining like a light bulb, would expose his position.

After shaking the Soul Beast Camel Bell, Fan En put away Lao Ba and could only continue running backward, constantly scanning his surroundings.

He held the purple crystal the messenger had given him, pondered for a few seconds, and then put it back in his pocket.

Using a messenger directly is naturally the fastest way to leave.

But Vann didn't know how to communicate with the messenger, and he didn't have any arcane crystals.

"No rush! We can't rush! Let's think about what to do!"

As Vane ran forward, he would occasionally glance to his left and right, trying to find another way out.

Think about it carefully! When we were in the small waterway of the Deer Court Secret Realm, Teacher Leslie discovered the hidden path!

Although this place is not on the original site of Luting, its architectural style is clearly the same as that of Luting!

These traitors to the church! Is there only one path—the courtyard? This is clearly an abandoned waterway; they couldn't possibly have blocked all the paths—”

Van En's thoughts were interrupted.

Because in front of him was a wall made of molten lead.

He has reached a dead end.

That's quite normal, since this abandoned waterway was clearly intended to imprison the Blood Cursed Beast and conduct some kind of research; there's no reason to leave any other way out.

Van En slowly closed his eyes and sighed.

He had carefully observed the road ahead using his clairvoyance and found that there was no hidden path at all.

Fan En turned around, squinting at the flashing silver light in the distance, a cruel smile playing on his lips: "If you can't escape, then I'll kill you all. That way, I can say I've successfully infiltrated!"

Snapped!

Vann summoned a meat saw and a bloodshot shotgun, preparing for battle.

But at that moment, sensing Fan En's strong emotional fluctuations, Little Golden Egg said again, "Brother, those people are very good at controlling you, don't fight them~"

Van En paused, lowered the weapon he had raised slightly, and gave a wry smile.

He knew that Little Golden Egg would never lie to him; as the offspring of the Weaver God, Little Golden Egg had a strong sense of energy.

Moreover, the Weaver Goddess had clearly told Fan Enyi—

His child has the ability to weave destiny.

"Run! Brother, I can see you've been locked up, run!"

Little Golden Egg urged them on, pointing out the inevitable outcome of Fan En's resistance.

Van En could understand that.

If the priests of the Healing Church cannot control the hunters, how can the powerful hunters willingly obey the priests?

However, a helpless smile appeared on his lips as he glanced around and said, "Where else can we go? Apart from the courtyard, there's no way to escape from here."

Van En looked ahead; six silver lights were gradually approaching.

He even felt a suffocating atmosphere enveloping him.

call out!

call out!

call out!

But this time, the little golden egg behind Vann shot out countless golden threads toward the lead-molten wall behind him.

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Van En sensed all of this, but before he could even ask anything...

The little golden egg said, "Brother! Someone is looking for you! I can get you out of here, but I need your help!"

Fan En was overjoyed, wondering who could be coming to his rescue.

Unexpectedly, a dark shadow appeared out of nowhere, perched on his feet, and softly meowed, "Meow!"

Fan En looked down and was instantly stunned!

It's an orange!

Orange's bright green eyes looked at Van En, and the expression on her face seemed to be mocking him.

Then it opened its mouth and spat out a deep purple, rhombus-shaped gem.

Bang!

The gem exploded on the spot, and a purple mist enveloped Van En.

He instinctively looked down and saw that there were more than a dozen messengers pulling him down by his feet and legs.

call!

The feeling of weightlessness made Van's limbs feel numb, and the pale purple stars floating before his eyes made him feel dizzy.

at the same time.

The six priests finally arrived and took action, throwing their silver blood lamps into the air to illuminate the dissipating purple mist.

hum!

The six silver blood lamps trembled slightly, and began to wrestle with the messengers.

The purple mist, which had been rapidly dissipating, seemed to have been frozen in place, no longer moving an inch.

But the six priests were covered in sweat, and some of them had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths and eyes.

Caught in the middle, Vann felt extremely uncomfortable, with messengers pulling from below and priests pulling from above.

He felt that even being torn apart by five horses was nothing special.

Fan En was in great pain and wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

But in the next second, he saw more and more messengers floating over in the purple starry space he was trapped in, and they began to drag him down by the shoulders and waist.

As more messengers joined the fray, the balance of power between the messengers and the priests tipped completely in the messengers' favor.

Snapped!

The six silver blood lamps went out instantly, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces.

The six silver-haired, white-robed priests all fell backward, their fates unknown.

next second.

The leading priest in a golden robe and white silk appeared on the scene, holding a thin, blood-red transparent membrane in his hand. His eyes were icy as he surveyed everything, and he said in a low voice, "A bunch of useless trash, they actually let him get away!"

call out!

Van felt like he was falling from the sky.

He sat on the ground, shook his head, and then opened his eyes.

What appeared in Fan En's pupils was a pair of petite white shoes.

His gaze shifted upwards, and he saw his savior.

Lorinsa's azure eyes held a gentle smile: "How about it? I told you I'd help, didn't I?"

When Van En recalled this, a smile appeared on his face.

He looked around and realized he was in an alley next to the factory area, with no one else around except for Lorinsa.

Vann stood up, intending to say something to thank Rolinsa, but found that the girl's eyes had turned cold again.

Lorinsa gritted her teeth, glared at Van, and said in an unfriendly tone, "You're such a troublemaker, you almost ruined my big plans!"

"ha?"

Fan scratched his head, then seemed to understand what was going on. He chuckled awkwardly and scratched his head again, saying, "Would you believe me if I said I gained a lot?"

"Hehe~"

Lorinsa sneered, "Let's go! Come with me to the courtroom!"