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Chapter 23: Let the bullets fly, the 'husband and wife' meet on a narrow road

The horse gallops like a dragon.

In the wilderness, the grass is blown low by the wind, and ferocious beasts can be seen crouching low.

Rosen pulled the reins to slow down the red flame horse. He glanced around and seemed to notice some unusual aura. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"It doesn't feel very comfortable."

The sky is clear blue, the wind is gentle, and the sun is shining brightly. Logically speaking, it should be a good day that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

But the air is always a bit depressing, cold and solemn, with a depressing feeling that a storm is coming.

Renn was riding on an undead warhorse covered in black smoke, looking at the lush wilderness around him, lowering the brim of his hat, and said with a smile:

"Indeed, the wind is a bit noisy today."

Rosen: "..."

(‘’???), why did you suddenly become artistic?

Seeing that he was a little speechless, Ren added another sentence:

"The weather is nice, it's a great day to die."

Rosen understood this sentence, he blushed, bit his cigarette butt, and said:

"As long as you understand, there are unexpectedly many jackals, tigers, and leopards along this way. Those who come here smell the fragrance, and it seems that they all think that the meat of Faloran Sword Master is very fragrant."

How many people has this guy offended?

There were spies watching them along the way, and there were many sneaky guys following them along the way. There were too many of them, so they were definitely not the same group of people.

Ren glanced back, then shrugged and said:

"It's hard to say. It's not necessarily for me. Maybe I want to send you to meet your ancestors."

"..."

Can we still chat happily?

Rosen held a cigarette butt in his hand and blew out blue-gray smoke. There was a hint of vicissitudes in his unshaven face as he said:

"I bet at least two-thirds of them are here for you."

Don't try to blame him, he doesn't have that many enemies.

"Okay, friend, don't be angry. I'm a hunter and I won't be afraid of any jackals, tigers or leopards."

Ren smiled and pulled out a Force firearm from the pocket inside his windbreaker.

The shape of the demon hunting gun, the pure black metal gun body glows a little coldly in the sun, the caliber is larger, and the barrel has a dark golden Force array pattern.

The black gun "Nichirin", his former sidearm, is a masterpiece-level Force firearm.

When he was in Merova City, he often used this gun to hunt down demons lurking in the city, with great success and earned the title of "City Hunter".

But as his strength improved by leaps and bounds, this gun soon couldn't keep up with the version.

Now this gun is mainly for decoration and souvenir. It can also be taken out for fun occasionally, such as now.

Renn raised the black gun Sun Wheel, without even looking at it, and aimed it casually at the side and rear.

Injecting the original force, the array patterns on the gun body lit up with a faint golden light, and the muzzle shone brightly.

Bang!

He pulled the trigger and the gun exploded.

The demon-hunting bullets drew a bright golden trajectory on the wilderness and disappeared through the air.

Rosen looked behind him and said puzzledly: "Hey, there's no one in that direction."

With a calm expression on his face, Ren raised his demon-hunting gun, blew on the hot muzzle that was emitting light white smoke, and said:

"Shh, let the bullets fly for a while."

Rosen: "..."

(乛_乛)

If it's 30 degrees off, you can hit a ghost.

rear.

Hundreds of meters away, in the dense bushes, a sneaky man was startled when he saw bullets flying towards him.

But soon he realized that the bullet was deflecting badly.

'Did it miss the mark, or was it a deliberate attempt to intimidate?'

The man looked confused.

He is a well-known bounty hunter in the underground world, codenamed "Black Rat". This time he took the order from the Immortal Sect and followed Earl Connoll for three days, reporting his location every two hours.

The mission is very risky, and Earl Connoll is not someone he can offend.

He didn't want to take the risk.

But the Eternal Life Sect has given too much...

clang!

The demon-hunting bullet that seriously missed its target hit a rock, sparks burst out, and the bullet suddenly turned and shot into the bushes next to it!

Bang!

The bounty hunter "Black Rat" just breathed a sigh of relief when the deflected demon hunting bullet hit his temple on the forehead. Blood spurted out, mixed with white liquid!

The black rat tilted its head, with fear remaining in its eyes, and fell down into the grass with a thud.

Several bounty hunters and assassins further away were startled, hurriedly lowered their bodies and retreated quietly.

On horseback, Pluto's descendant Rosen raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man beside him, and said in surprise:

"how did you do that?"

Apart from the blessing of the Force Array, there was no sign of any skills being used just now.

Earl Conor is not a [Gun Fighter], but a [Demon Hunter]. How could he achieve this with just normal shooting methods?

Ren put away his gun, raised the corner of his mouth with some pride, and said:

"Tips taught by my sister."

Sister Cheap accidentally realized a must-win skill. He thought it was quite interesting, so he learned it.

elder sister?

Rosen was a little curious. When he stayed in Sunlight City for the past two days, he also collected information about this teammate, but he had never heard that he had a sister.

The two parties were not yet familiar with each other, so he refrained from asking further questions and asked instead:

"Don't continue hunting?"

"No, there are too many rats. They are everywhere in front and behind. I don't want to waste bullets."

"..."

Fine.

Rosen shook his head and flicked the reins hard. The red flame horse neighed, its hooves sprayed red flames, and galloped forward in the air.

The undead horse on which Ren was riding had a ghostly fire in its eyes and black smoke lingering behind him.

"Rosen, how long will it take to leave the empire?"

"At this rate, it will be before dark."

"Which country is ahead?"

"You don't even know this?"

"I don't know. I have been active in Falorland before, but I have never been to the Northern Territory."

"Well, after leaving the northern border of the empire, there is a wasteland. After crossing the Magic Mist Valley, you will reach the Red Maple Principality, followed by the Kingdom of Sgat, the Kingdom of Senalwen, and the Snow Feather Icefield..."

The two chatted and hurried on, seemingly leisurely, but in their hearts they were ready for a fierce battle.

Not all those who come here are trash, there are also ruthless ones.

………

north.

At sunset, red clouds roll across the sky, rendering the undulating mountains in the distance as if they are burning, venting the last passion of the day.

The night encroached on the blue sky and fell little by little.

The one-horned white horse's whole body was glowing, its wings were vibrating, and it drew a beautiful white rainbow on the exposed rocky and rugged mountainous terrain.

Anna, with her blond hair flying and the unparalleled beauty of a Valkyrie, glanced back.

The afterglow of the setting sun was tender and affectionate, and the small towns on the border of the empire were far behind her.

At the speed of a one-horned white horse, he ran for a whole day before leaving the territory of the empire.

The barren land in the north is barren of grass for thousands of miles, and is filled with cold rocks and sand, with crisscrossed ravines and rugged terrain. It is sparsely visited, and you can occasionally see a caravan and sporadic bandits.

"Boss, look, that woman is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful woman!"

When a bandit hiding on the slope saw the Valkyrie on horseback, he was immediately shocked, his eyes widened, and he almost cried out.

The bandit boss immediately pressed his head down and cursed:

"Don't scream! Are you stupid? That horse is a sacred beast, can we afford it?"

The bandits are not stupid, no matter how greedy and cruel they are, they would not dare to attack someone who can ride the white horse, the holy beast.

Anna's crimson eyes glanced coldly to the side, ignored it, and continued to spur the white horse to run on the desolate and rugged mountainous terrain.

Seeing her leaving, the bandit boss stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and said:

"She definitely noticed us just now. Fortunately, she didn't bother to do anything."

Moreover, this woman seemed familiar.

Not long after, a scarlet whirlwind flew over, and the cold and biting evil spirit and the smell of blood made several bandits shiver.

The whirlwind dissipated on the slope, and a man in black robes appeared. Half of his face was covered by a hood, and the blood in his eyes was faintly visible in the shadow outline.

He stretched out his white palm, spread out a newspaper with the image of Valkyrie on it, and asked:

"Did this woman pass by here just now? She was riding a white horse with one horn."

"Who is your boy?"

A rough-looking bandit glared at the man in black robes, raised the machete in his hand, and said with a ferocious smile, "This is the first time I've seen him ask a bandit for directions."

The bandit boss was startled, slapped his younger brother on the head and said:

"My lord, we don't mean to offend, there was a woman passing by on a white horse just now..."

"Thank you for the information."

The man in black robe put down the newspaper and raised his head, revealing a rather handsome face with fair complexion, like a pampered nobleman, but the blood in his eyes was too coquettish and intimidating.

The youngest son of the Speaker of the Steam Alliance, Muggsy.

Just one day has passed, and his aura has undergone earth-shaking changes, becoming more bloody and brutal, and much more powerful.

Muggsy stared at the pale-faced bandit boss, then looked at the younger bandit from before, and smiled slightly.

"This is a thank you."

He raised his left hand, and the blood-red energy rolled on his palm, showing a spiral.

"you……"

The bandit boss's soul was all gone, but he had no time to act.

Puff!

The blood light scattered, like thorns growing in the wind, penetrating the bodies of the bandit boss and several of his younger brothers, and large areas of blood flowed wildly!

Several bandits screamed, and blood sprinkled on the dark red thorns, making it even bloodier.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies shriveled up and fell like dry mummies. The red thorns that had sucked up enough blood shrank into a ball and turned into a drop of blood and returned to the hands of the man in black robe.

Muggsi put the blood drop into his mouth, licked his tongue and said:

"The taste is too salty and astringent. The mud legs are just mud legs. Even the blood is so unpalatable."

As he said that, he looked forward, with a hungry look in his eyes, and smiled cruelly, "My beautiful Valkyrie, I don't know how your blood tastes. It must be delicious. I still can't bear to kill you, so I will let you be me for the rest of my life."

A slave."

Even though he knew that she had been defiled by that stinky man, he still longed for her.

Bite her, humiliate her, suck all her blood... Transform her into a vampire and serve him as his concubine forever. Does it seem good?

Muggsy smiled evilly, wrapped himself in a black cloak, and turned into a bloody whirlwind and flew forward.

"Baby Kesha, you won't be able to escape this time."



The dusk is dim.

There is still a little bit of the afterglow of the setting sun that has not been eaten away by the darkness of night.

The maid galloped on the horse. The white horse was covered with snow, and the single horn on its head was surging with dazzling white light, illuminating the shadowy undulating hillsides and ravines beside the road.

From here, she could vaguely see a misty steep valley, and rolling mountains extending to the end of the vast sky.

The chilling autumn wind blew across the earth, making all kinds of shrill sounds among the mountains and valleys, and a cold, ominous breath rushed towards our face.

The one-horned white horse seemed to have noticed something. It tapped its hooves lightly and neighed uneasily.

Anna's eyes narrowed, and she stroked the horse's head with her right hand, while platinum fighting energy surged in her left hand.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from the opposite side.

Da da da……

The undead war horse, covered in black smoke, walked out from the opposite side. Its saddle was made of dense white bones, and its body was covered with bone armor. Its breath was cold, as if it came from hell.

A man sits on horseback.

He has a slender figure, black hair, blue eyes, handsome features, and looks exactly like Ren.

On the hillside, "Valkyrie" and "Ren" looked at each other, but neither of them spoke for a while.

After a moment, "Ren" smiled cheerfully and said:

"Your Highness, aren't you happy to see your husband?"

Anna: "..."

(一`′一)

Happy, very happy.

Do you know that I am also fake...

The "Valkyrie" lightly held her hair with her bare hands and smiled. The gentle smile of the Iceberg Goddess broke the ice, making the gray slope suddenly become brighter.

"Ren" on the opposite side was stunned.

"Sorry, I won't be angry with you anymore."

The maid's smile faded, and she looked apologetic and guilty. She immediately jumped off the white horse and ran to her husband impatiently.

"Ren" was stunned for a moment, then smiled, jumped off the horse, and galloped towards his wife.

The touching scene of the couple burying the hatchet and hugging each other seems to be happening in the next second.

The distance is getting closer...

Valkyrie and Renn both looked excited, their eyes were red, and they stretched their arms out to each other.

boom!!

The next moment, the force on the arms of the two men was released, and they slapped each other hard. The atmosphere vibrated, and the blazing white fighting spirit and the gray death force collided head-on, creating a fierce force wind!

The two forces clashed fiercely, the earth trembled, and a violent and blazing shock wave was released outwards, instantly shattering and leveling the entire slope.

In an instant, gravel was flying, strong winds were blowing, and cold murderous intent penetrated the night.

After a hard fight, both of them shook their arms and took a few steps back.

"you……"

"Ren" was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his wife to be so strong.

Soon he showed a ferocious smile again, and immediately stretched out his left hand, which was covered with a jet-black metal claw weapon. One claw slashed hard at the Valkyrie's beautiful face, and the gray death light tore through the void, with a terrifying edge!

With this claw strike, the Valkyrie would be disfigured.

Clang!

The maid was unhurried, light bloomed from behind, one wing spread out, and the feather blade on the edge accurately caught the claws, and sparks burst out from the collision!

"Ren" was stunned, as if he didn't expect that she had such ability.

Bang!!

The maid immediately raised her foot, white inflammation burned on the sole of her foot, and kicked "Ren" so hard that his face was distorted and blood foam flew out from the mouth!

He screamed, and teeth flew out of his mouth, hitting the hillside next to him.

Bang!

The earth slope could not withstand the power of the humanoid cannon and exploded instantly, sending countless dust flying.

The maid put her feet down, her skirt fell down to cover her big white legs, and she said with an uncontrollable joyful smile on her face:

"Although I know he is an impostor, this kick is still good...it feels so good."

It's so refreshing, the pores all over my body relax, it's as refreshing as drinking a glass of ice water when the heat is unbearable.

She has wanted to do this for a long time... cough.

The smoke and dust dispersed.

"Ahem..."

"Ren" climbed up from the gravel pit in disgrace, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth and shoe marks on his face, looking very embarrassed.

He stared at her angrily and said, "How did you see through my disguise?"

He thought he was pretending well.

The horses are the same, and in order to be realistic, he also wears a rune inner armor with star power properties.

Even if you have doubts, you still have to test it out, but she just struck faster than him...

The maid held her head against the Valkyrie's face, smiled slightly, and said:

"you guess?"

"..."

( ̄e(# ̄)

The fake Ren En could never have imagined that the Valkyrie in front of him was also a fake and was deliberately arranged by the real Ren En, so his performance just now was a joke.

How could the real Ren not know that she was a fake?

"Ren" snorted softly and pulled off the damaged mask, revealing a face covered with skull tattoos.

The maid raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, and said:

"Little Forrest?"

Little Forrest's face was actually different from the original one, but he didn't hide his aura at this moment. This aura of the Force of Death was somewhat familiar, allowing her to quickly recognize his identity.

"Humph, I didn't expect that you could still recognize me at a glance after changing my body."

Little Forrest had cold eyes and a ferocious expression. He recited a few incantations at random, and a staff with a strong death aura, a tip inlaid with gray gems, and a black bone ring flew out of the black mist.

He grabbed the staff, stared at the Valkyrie, and said coldly:

"Your husband broke my body and hurt my soul. I will always remember this hatred and shame. Even if I kill his whole family, it won't be enough to repay him!"

The maid's pretty face turned cold when she heard this, her eyes turned white, and she said with murderous intent:

"That's what I'm saying to you. If I don't crush you to ashes today, I will lose!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Little Forrest seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed loudly, with cruel and obscene eyes, "Your Highness, you are speaking loudly. Don't worry, I will not kill you for the time being. I will lock you up and let the people of our sect

If you've had enough fun, if you're done with it, I'll mercifully throw you into a pool of blood.

To be honest, I like to watch aloof women like you become bitches the most, it’s really a pleasure..."

boom!!

The blazing white fighting energy condensed into a spear and shot through the air, with a blazing temperature and a bone-piercing edge!

Little Forrest's eyelids twitched and he drifted back. A string of undead magic spells came out. The next moment, the thick aura of death poured out like a flood gate, flooding the mound!

The white flame spears formed by the fighting spirit blasted into the black tide of death, igniting a gray mist, but in the blink of an eye, it was extinguished by more mist.

Underground, dense death incantations emerged, forming blue-gray veins extending beneath the ground, forming numerous formations.

Obviously, he had already made arrangements here.

Anna snorted coldly, patted her waist, and the light whip emerged, blooming with golden light.

"The finger of death!"

After Little Ares pulled away, he waved his staff.

boom!

The magical energy of death gathered together, forming a huge pale finger bone and falling towards the Valkyrie!

Along the way, green-gray light flickered, everything withered, giving off an aura of decay.

boom!!

Anna held the Holy Sword Sun Disk and slashed it forward. The golden light blade suddenly stretched and pierced the void, shattering her finger bones!

The dazzling golden light cut through and ignited the black mist, and the sword light advanced and struck directly at Little Forrest.

The necromancer was shocked, his throat moved, and several gray shields blocked his body.

Bang bang bang!

The golden blade of light struck the gray shield, tearing it apart repeatedly, and then dissipated after the energy was exhausted.

"you……"

Little Forrest looked at Valkyrie in horror, already realizing that something was wrong.

This is not a power that a low-level saint with dual routes can possess.

Not to mention that weirdo like Earl Conor, no one among the younger generation has ever been heard of who has broken through to the level of saint.

Swish!!

Anna's fighting spirit surged all over her body, and white gold light flames bloomed. She held the holy sword Sun Wheel in her hand, and the sword light cut through the gray fog all the way, and she came at extremely fast speed.

Little Forrest's eyelids twitched, he raised his staff high, and instantly activated all the power in the underground formation. The power of death surged out in the form of a dark wave, flooding the mountainous area in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by roars and resentment, the giant skeletal dragon vibrated its wings and blocked the sky. The skeleton general raised his bone blade and charged forward. The zombie lord stretched out his claws and roared, rushing forward. There were countless pale-dyed beasts.

Bloody palms poked out from the black mist.

The undead appeared together, the moon turned green, and it was strange and ominous.

"drink!"

Anna let out a long shout, golden light bloomed from her body, and the "Seraph Armor" emerged. Platinum fighting energy as dazzling as the sun spurted out crazily, squeezing a way through the undead army like a Category 8 hurricane!

Her long golden hair was flying like a god of war, with golden flames rolling all the way. She rushed in front of the pale little Forrest, raised her knife and stabbed him!

puff!!

The golden light blade penetrated the void, shattered several layers of undead shields, penetrated little Forrest's body, and blood spurted out!

"ah!!"

Screams echoed through the night sky.


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