Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 93

As it got closer and closer to the ground, Feitan not only did not choose to slow down the falling speed, but instead let his head rush down and hold the weapon in his hand tightly, just to kill the enemy at once with the help of the impact generated by the acceleration of gravity. die.

When the height is less than 40 meters, the two sides can even see the expressions on each other's faces, as well as the hatred and disgust in their eyes.

There is no doubt that the two of them are the kind of "dead rivals" that are said to be unpleasant to each other and wish to kill each other.

You don't even need any verbal communication. Just one look and one action can make the other person feel inexplicable disgust in their hearts.

"The offal! Go to hell!"

Feitan roared and raised the knife in his hand fiercely.

"Sorry! It's you who's going to die!"

Alan sneered and used the "Gnomish Brainwashing Cap", directly invading the opponent's brain and quickly taking over control of the body.

The next second...

He directly materialized the azure alchemy stone, instantly creating a spiraling airflow, forcibly slowing Feitan's falling speed, allowing it to fall in the air. It flipped twice in the air and landed on the ground.

Looking at the 155-centimeter dwarf in front of him, Alan immediately raised his mouth and revealed a playful smile: "It's easier than I thought. It seems that this is the upper limit of the phantom brigade. Let's stop all the thoughts and end this! Oh, almost forgot, you can neither speak nor think for yourself now, just like a controlled puppet."

tone barely fell!

He immediately winked at Baise, who was waiting.

The latter understood immediately, stepped forward, bent down and gave Feitan a fatal kiss.

Moment!

180-point love slave launched!

When the effect of the dwarf's brainwashing cap was lifted, Feitan, who was originally ruthless and cruel, turned into a bottomless licking dog on the spot. Stepping on his head, and making a twisted and sickly cry from his mouth.

The style of painting and characters collapse instantly!

It is estimated that if other members of brigade see this scene, they will be shocked and their eyes and jaws will drop.

"Hahahaha! Bark! Bark hard! You little male dog in heat!"

Baise's hidden strong S-Queen character was completely exposed, stepping on Feitan's Zhang continued to smile and enjoy his face, and from time to time he would kick fiercely between his legs.

The visual impact and sourness of the terrifying...

Even Alan, who was standing beside him, felt pain (physical) for the other party.

After about two 3 minutes, he couldn't help but say something to stop him: "Stop playing! We have more important things to do, don't waste too much on this guy who is already doomed to death. More time."

"Understood! You are the boss, you have the final say."

After saying that, Baise stomped Feitan's legs again.

This time, instead of the front of the boot, she used the pointed, thin heel.

If you look closely, you can even see blood mixed with some unknown liquid slipping down the trouser legs.

Obviously, this is definitely a blatant and unabashed revenge.

【Absolutely broken! ]

Although he couldn't see what was going on through the clothes, Alan came to a conclusion based on the keen intuition that men are born with in this regard.

After finishing kicking the "cut off son", Baise directly controlled Feitan to walk into the center of the previous explosion, and then ordered him to release his ultimate move.

Accompanied by the chanting of strange incantations, a red and white armor appeared out of thin air, wrapping the whole body tightly.

Followed by a mass of air composed of the transformation system, it was ejected from the body, and instantly turned into a huge and extremely hot Fireball in midair.

Everything within a radius of tens of meters was rapidly scorched by the terrifying high-temperature radiation, and the steel and stone quickly melted into a liquid state.

In the end, the entire Fireball exploded, and the orange red flames engulfed everything.

"This...that's what he's capable of? Also isn't this too ridiculous!" Baise stared wide-eyed in surprise.

Alan lightly nodded: "That's right! This is his ability - the sun. Although the activation conditions are harsh and the preparation time is a bit long, the formidable power is really good, and it didn't cost me anything. So much thought. And I have an ability called ghoul, even if the heart is broken and the skeleton of the whole body is broken, it can be restored to its original state in just a few seconds, allowing the sun to maximize its full potential Potential."

There is no doubt that ghoul and sunburn are definitely the most suitable combination of two mind powers.

Because the former can withstand higher damage without dying, the latter releases a smaller sun with a larger volume and higher temperature by taking higher damage.

Thinking of this, Alan immediately rushed over with a stride, and at a lightning-fast speed, ka-cha unscrewed Feitan's head, and at the same time called out the name of the red dragon to devour it.

Finally!

With the death of yet another brigade combatant, he finally has all the abilities needed for a copy of the wasteland team - Molten Core.

This also means that the entire phantom brigade currently has only the last three members left, Machi, Finks and Chrollo.

As for Hisoka, it's not a member of the brigade at all.

This guy from the very beginning was looking for a chance to duel with Chrollo, and he didn't agree with the creed that brigade upholds at all.

Watching Verna Lazas swallow Feitan's cocoon in one bite, Baise's tense nerves relaxed a lot, and he asked, "What are we going to do next? Hunt down the last remaining ones. How many members of the phantom brigade?"

"Well...I think it's better to wait for Bordello first. Calculate the time, he should also finish quickly..."

Alan didn't wait to finish his words, but at the end of the dark street, a tall man in heavy armor slowly walked out of the darkness.

He is none other than a martial artist who has been away for a while.

And dragging a guy who was beaten to death -- Finks.

"I'm back! I have to say, this guy is quite good and a good opponent, he almost broke my blessing on the shield." Satisfied, he casually threw the half-breathed captive on the ground.

"You took him back?" Alan glanced at Finks' bloody fists.

Normally speaking, the fists of those who have the ability to read will be wrapped in Qi. Unless they encounter a more powerful opponent, the skin, muscles and skeleton must not be damaged to this extent.

Baudrow cracked his mouth and smiled nodded: "Yes! It's very exciting! But in the end, I won! Because my will is stronger than his, and the shield itself is not Mortal Grade."

"Good job! But promise me, don't do such a stupid thing next time. The battle of reading ability is not a competition, too straightforward and upright is not something to boast about." Alan warned in a serious tone road.

"Understood, there won't be a next time. In fact, I only choose to fight in this way when facing those who have strengthened my psychic ability. After all, it is still in my blood vessels. Flowing with the blood of a martial artist." Baldlow subconsciously clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with a strange look.

It is not difficult to see that tonight's battle has made him feel a lot, and at the same time, he has strengthened his determination to continue along this path.

"I hope so..."

Everyone has their own path and choice, so Alan didn't say anything, just smashed Finks' chest with one foot, Command the red dragon to devour it.

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