Half an hour later, the most upscale Happy Street in Feilengcui District 1.
This is a place for fun, and it is most lively at night. At that time, you can often see high-end carriages with exquisite workmanship, and even aristocratic carriages with family crests parked nearby. Rich businessmen, romantic aristocratic family members
, married people looking for excitement.
Of course, having fun is only part of it. With the development of certain needs, it has gradually evolved into a place for discussing business, making connections, and gatherings for the younger generation. In particular, some young nobles whose fathers hold a lot of money and power like it most.
Choose a place like this to play.
When there are more people, the remaining ones who keep themselves clean become unsociable.
In the middle of Happy Street, there is a four-story bright building with the top floor.
In a top-grade spacious private room, the air was filled with a light scent of incense, which smelled good and elegant. The floor was covered with medium-thick, rather soft solid-color fur, which together formed a large light brown carpet.
On the wall, stickers similar to gold foil formed a pattern of flowers. They climbed along the corners of the wall until they were blocked by white curtains.
In the middle of the private room, several young men and women were drinking. The man was handsome and the woman was pretty. The fabrics and temperament on their bodies exuded a touch of nobility. And among this group of people, there was a tallest man.
He was the center of attention. His expression was cold and arrogant throughout the whole process, and he spoke no more than five words at a time. However, the noble men and women around him were still enthusiastically discussing the man. They were either flattering, hinting, or showing favor.
The sun shone through the gap in the window and shone on the man, making his half-long blond hair even more dazzling. Coupled with his handsome, deep and aggressive face, he looked quite wild. Coupled with his tall and powerful figure and his arrogant and domineering temperament, he really
Like a sitting lion king.
Soth, a dark gold level hunter of the Hunter Association, a master trained by the imperial royal family from an early age. He has mastered physical source energy, has extremely amazing physical strength, and has superb boxing skills. If he finds an opportunity to fight in close combat, the same level of dark gold
The hunter might not even be able to withstand five moves. Moreover, Soth's defense is also strong. He once had the record of withstanding the full blow of three wild beast-level dark creatures at the same time. Although he was seriously injured afterwards, it can be seen that Soth's physical strength is strong.
Among them, source energy is part of the reason.
What's more important is the incomplete boxing technique possessed by the royal family.
It is called the Mad Lion Fist, and half of it has been destroyed. The remaining half of the boxing has given Soth the name of the Lion King, and he is qualified to compete for Shadow Hunters. It can be seen that half of Soth's strength lies in this Mad Lion Fist.
Fist.
If Ka Xiu is allowed to observe this Crazy Lion Fist, he will quickly find something familiar. Yes, Crazy Lion Fist and Three-Eyed Crazy Lion Style, the more you listen to them, the more familiar they become. The one practiced by Soth
Half of the boxing techniques are exactly the secret martial arts of the Three-Eyed Crazy Lion Style in the northern secret martial arts world. The Three-Eyed Crazy Lion Style has a very long history. It is normal for the inheritance to be lost and leaked over a long period of time.
This Mad Lion Boxing is a second-rate secret martial art, and it lacks the most important secret technique of the three eyes, and only has the most basic boxing moves. If compared comprehensively, I am afraid it is not as good as the general third-rate secret martial arts.
Of course, this is an internal evaluation of the secret martial arts community, and outsiders are naturally happy with it. Lion King Soth relied on this boxing method to become a dark gold hunter.
His nickname, the Lion King, also comes from this boxing technique.
If Domeng, the core disciple of the Three-Eyed Wild Lion Style whom Ka Xiu met during his third trip back, heard Soth's nickname, he would probably get very angry.
The title "Lion King" is not something that can be used casually. Master Domeng is called the Evil Lion Maruo, and his uncle is called the Demon Lion Mian. They are both names gained in the secret martial arts world. And the nickname "Lion King"
, only the sect masters of each generation of the Three-Eyed Crazy Lion style can use it. Only those who defeat all competitors of their generation can be called the Lion King. And Soth has practiced an incomplete Crazy Lion Fist.
He is not even as good as an ordinary core, so he dares to bear the name of the Lion King. If the Three-Eyed Crazy Lions know about it at this time, I am afraid they will all come out in force.
Of course, the probability of this happening is zero. The secret martial arts world may have contact with other extraordinary forces, but in the end, a thick layer of fog will be cast in the torrent of the times, creating a huge gap.
Tuk-tuk-tuk...tuk-tuk-tuk...
There was laughter and laughter in the private room, but there was a knock on the door outside the private room.
The door creaked open and a middle-aged man walked in.
After a while.
In a corner of the corridor where the walls were covered with oil paintings, Soth's tall figure turned his back to a middle-aged man, looking out the window while drinking wine from a glass. The man lowered his head slightly and described what had just happened.
"Oh? Half a year later, the old man finally used up his quota..."
Soss took a sip of his drink and his eyes gradually deepened: "Are you his disciple? What is your identity? What is your hunter level? What is your strength?"
"It should be that old man's disciple..." The middle-aged man recalled what he had observed in the past few days. Blood Ax Heb seemed to be teaching the hunter named Bai Kui how to use the axe. He paused for a moment and continued: "They are from outside.
A hunter from the Hunter Association, black bronze level, is a mental illusionist..."
"Illusionist?"
Soth turned his head, with a strange expression on his face: "Isn't that old man good at blood axes? Taking a disciple is the source of spiritual energy? Want to train a weak illusionist into a master of close combat with cold weapons? Blood
Ax Heb has really become confused in the past few years, hehehehe..."
There was a sense of contempt in his tone. He originally thought that Bloodaxe Herb would choose a dark gold-level hunter as a strong competitor, or cooperate with the parliament to hinder himself, who is supported by the royal family. If the parliament side
There were two dark gold hunters competing for the spot of shadow hunter. Even he would have a headache. Unexpectedly, he chose a black and bronze level rookie.
He is also the master of illusion, the spiritual source of energy that Heb is least afraid of.
He practices the Mad Lion Fist, and his mental will is beyond that of ordinary people. Even an illusionist of the same level cannot let himself fall into the illusion space for too long.
Not to mention black copper, this level will probably be counterattacked on the spot.
The middle-aged man on the side opened his mouth, but in the end did not correct his master's words. The illusionist was not weak, he was a strong man. However, no matter how strong he was, he was only at the level of an ordinary person. The attainment of spiritual energy is required.
A standard for measuring the strength level of an illusionist.
There is no difference between a stronger illusionist and a weaker illusionist. In fact, the weaker illusionist is stronger. This means that they spend more energy on mental training and have no time to cultivate their physical body.
Next to the window, a breeze was blowing. Soth thought for a moment and said.
"The old man has only used up his quota at this time, and his disciples are only at the Black Bronze level. I'm afraid he has accepted his fate and will not continue to compete for the qualification of Shadow Hunter. He is just trying to use the rich resources that can be exchanged for the badge of honor. From this point of view,
, that black bronze level illusionist is really a disciple of Blood Ax Heb. Haha, are you giving up your qualifications to show weakness and want to reduce the danger of your disciple? If Solomon and Claire get the information, I am afraid they will really let it go.
You guys are just one horse. But, I..."
He laughed, with some inexplicable cruelty: "I offended the royal family back then, how can it be so easy to turn over this page? I have to pay a heavy price, old man." Sos turned around suddenly, staring with oppressive eyes.
Looking at the middle-aged man: "Find someone to kill that illusionist. Keep an eye on him and do it as soon as he leaves the headquarters..."
"By the way, ask the killer to take the head back, put it in a box and send it to the old man. Let him see his apprentice's last expression before he died..."
"Yes." The middle-aged man responded and walked quickly towards the stairs.
There was only Soth left in the corridor. He drained his drink in one gulp and walked back to the luxurious box. Soth didn't pay attention to what he had just explained. In his opinion, the two things he needed to pay attention to most at this stage were
The opponents are undoubtedly Thorn Solomon and Siren Claire.
At the same time, Feilengcui District 2, the seat of the Hongli Parliament.
A young man in black clothes, black shoes and black trousers was practicing in a secret room. His whole person seemed to be integrated into the darkness, which was deep, deep and strange. There were thorns spreading in the shadows, crawling all over the wall. These thorns eventually destroyed the secret room.
The inside is completely covered, and poisonous spines grow on the surface.
The leaves emitted highly toxic black smoke, corroding the air with a hissing sound.
"Tuk tuk tuk..."
There was a knock on the door and Solomon opened his eyes.
Ten minutes later, he re-entered the state of practice. As for the information about Blood Ax Heb just now, Solomon didn't take it to heart at all. The people under him will handle such small things properly. What he needs most now is to adjust his state and welcome
Claire and Soth are two old rivals.
Dark hunting organization, headquarters building, and the top-level army commander's office.
A deep magnetic voice sounded, quite majestic.
"Claire, do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand...Uncle, you have told me twice, and your ears are getting calloused. Protecting that boy named Bai Kui cannot make the non-cliqued and retired old hunters within the organization feel cold..."
Claire sat on the sofa without a ladylike attitude, rolling her eyes. She was very different from her usual goddess, and was extremely unrestrained.
She crossed her legs, her round and plump legs overlapped, and her skin was so white that it glowed. She obviously behaved like a man in a rude manner, but with her enchanting eyebrows and plump red lips, she had a different flavor. Her well-shaped figure naturally exuded a sense of aura.
The sense of charm will make people's eyes involuntarily focus on Claire. This is a passive mental ability.
Like a banshee's song, it enchants sailors on ships.
"Be more attentive and don't be as lax as before. Your Uncle Herb saved your father's life back then..." The legion commander's voice was slow and rhythmic, giving people a sense of reasonable trust.
"I understand, I understand, I'm leaving first."
Claire felt as uncomfortable as a loach in this serious office. Her buttocks squirmed back and forth, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
"Go away, I really don't know how your mother raised you to have such a lazy character. If you were my subordinate..." Before the legion finished speaking, the door slammed shut. The entire dark hunting organization headquarters
Claire is probably the only person who dares to do this.
In the headquarters building, a beautiful figure returned from the top floor to the bottom floor.
The headquarters staff who passed by him always cast their gaze over involuntarily, with astonishment in their eyes. Even their hearts beat loudly in their chests, as if they had fallen in love at first sight and found true love.
Claire walked quickly under the gazes, her face still maintained a cold and perfect appearance, but she was already cursing in her heart. She had awakened and mastered a kind of spiritual energy called the Siren. Although it has powerful power,
But it will passively attract the opposite sex. Claire was stared at by those disgusting eyes too much, and she suddenly embarked on an evil path, which is called Goji.
Because of this, her mother was almost mad at Claire. However, the strong can always control their own destiny and freely choose the life they want.
As long as Claire is willing and does not violate the rules of the Dark Hunting Organization, no one can control her thoughts. This is the happiness of the strong, regardless of gender.
Time passed by and it was afternoon.
In the hunter's apartment, Ka Xiu's upper body was naked and he was feeling the amplifying effect of the second holy mark on Nan Dou's boxing technique. There were some signs of the fusion of Death Tooth Jin and Echo Jin, which were more obvious than before.
When Ka Xiu sensed it, he had a vague guess. This stigmata is the condensed life energy after the body cells are saturated in stages. It does not have any characteristics, it is just the most basic power node without attributes.
Therefore, the abilities mastered by hunters can be increased indiscriminately.
Equivalent to a power amplifier.
When the hunter uses the three sources of energy, part of the life energy contained in the stigmata is consumed as an additional increase. Although the two Nandou boxing techniques mastered by Card Xiu are different, they have the same concept. When the strength is strong,
The stigmata were superimposed, and there was actually a feeling of mutual attraction.
However, there are only two stigmata now, and this attraction seems to be very weak. More stigmata are needed before further changes can occur.
Card Xiu exhaled a breath of hot breath and thought about the changes in the past ten days. Because his body has grown from scratch and has become stronger, it is easy to collapse if he does not have the courage to suppress the restraints. Therefore, he did not enter the disaster world frequently, and only went to two times.
Three times, the time was very short. Moreover, the dark creatures in Ember City were hunted once, and they have been dormant recently. They did not meet a group of them casually on the street like at the beginning.
Therefore, the life vibration energy of Kaxiu's hunting is not very much.
Last night, he entered the world of disaster again and met the ghost man who came in for the second time. The ghost man asked Cassius to meet him outside Feilengcui City tonight.
He brought some good things from Black Rain Villa to give to Cardiff.
"Calculating, it's almost time. It's half past four. If we take a carriage out of the city, it will be around six o'clock. It's time to leave." Kaxiu stood up and put on a coat. However, he found that Bai Kui's original clothes were too small.
. He could only tremble all over, his bones crackled, and his figure shrank. He turned into a slender young man of about 1.75 meters and put on his coat easily.
With a click, the door opened and closed, and Cardiff left the hunter's apartment.
In the dark corner, his eyes slowly returned, and the figure followed.
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