There was a bang and Stankar pulled the trigger without hesitation.
But this time he was not targeting any prey, but his teammates.
Before his teammates even understood the situation, they were shot in the head by Stankar.
"Asshole, Stankar, are you crazy?"
In response to his teammates, gunshots rang out one after another. Facing the death of his teammates, Stankar's expression never wavered.
"Damn it, he's killing people, kill him!"
The hunters reacted and began to target Stankar, preparing to shoot him.
But soon, the hunters were frightened, and Stankar's reaction speed reached an alarming level.
He actually started to evade the moment before the hunters pulled the trigger, and perfectly avoided the crisis.
On the contrary, Stankar is harvesting the lives of hunters wantonly.
With the sound of gunshots, the hunters fell down one by one, dyeing the ground under their feet red.
Finally, when the world quieted down, Stankar became the only one standing.
He looked around indifferently, and then walked towards the corpse closest to him.
Stankar pointed a finger at the corpse, and black gas came out of his finger.
Then it quickly turned into a ball and wrapped the body around it.
The black air seemed to be extremely corrosive, and the bodies on the ground were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And blended into the black energy, until the corpse completely disappeared, the black energy became more and more intense.
The stronger black energy flew towards Stankar's palm and returned to Stankar's body again.
At the same time, Stankar seemed to be a little stronger.
Next Stankar followed the same example and finished disposing of all the corpses.
Stankar then walked towards a nearby city.
The danger to Rinpoche's life has passed, but it is still too early to fully recover.
At this time, Rinpoche could not even communicate with others normally.
This made Qilimaka very depressed, and Jin very anxious.
Fortunately, the disaster Yang Haoran expected did not happen.
Maybe Yang Haoran was being alarmist, or he simply had a wrong prediction.
But this is a great thing for Qili Maka.
But what Qilimaka didn't know was that the Geely National Security Bureau was already on level one alert at this time.
"What? A village of fifty-three people was massacred? Damn it, who did it?"
"Mysterious incident? All creatures escaped? Is it the same as the disappearance of Paul Kims?"
Wuqiliza kept answering the phone and was already a little worried.
He thought of Qilimaka's previous phone call and felt restless.
So Wuqiliza dialed Qilimaka's phone number.
"Mr. Chilimaka, maybe you are right, the disaster has already begun.
We need your help, can you come to the Security Bureau now, we need to hold a very important meeting."
Qilimaka on the other side of the phone was startled. He had no reason to shirk and rushed to the security bureau.
At the meeting, Qili Maka learned about the latest progress of the matter, and his face was very ugly.
The current situation has developed to a point where he cannot predict, let alone solve.
"General Wu Qiliza, I'm sorry, this matter is beyond my capabilities.
I think the only person who can relieve this disaster may be the Chinese, and I hope that he can be invited in an official capacity."
Yang Haoran became the last hope, and soon the formal invitation letter was handed over to Yang Haoran by Qili Maka.
Qili Maka bent his waist very low, with a guilty look on his face.
"Dear Mr. Yang Haoran, forgive me for my previous rashness, which led to a big mistake. I hope you can help us eliminate this disaster."
Yang Haoran did not agree immediately. For him, this was not an easy task.
The most difficult part is to locate the opponent. Evil spirits have some means of erasing their own aura. It is not easy for Yang Haoran to find him.
This is especially true for the security department of Geely State.
Even if they have a powerful army and advanced weapons and equipment, if they can't see the enemy, everything is equal to zero.
Of course, there is another important reason, which is the complex geographical environment of Geely.
It is extremely difficult to pinpoint a person accurately in a city among lofty mountains.
"I can agree to help, but I need to obtain military command authority. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to complete this matter with my own strength."
Qili Maka reported Yang Haoran's conditions, and then went through high-level discussions.
It was finally decided that Yang Haoran could be given the position of National Security Inspector of Geely, with the power to mobilize ordinary troops.
In Muzige City in the Gili Kingdom, Stankar's figure appeared again.
But this time he didn't kill anyone. Before, he only killed people to devour the blood and regain his strength.
Now that his strength has almost completely recovered, he no longer needs to consume too much energy and blood.
Stankar walked towards a church. It was a small church with only three mages inside.
Moreover, the three mages are already old and have reached the twilight years of their lives.
The appearance of Starkar attracted the attention of one of his old mage.
"Young man, what are you doing here? Are you here to offer sacrifices to the gods?"
Starkar showed an empathetic smile, and his body was filled with a golden light that only the mage could see.
"I came to give, and I will show My miracles in you."
The old mage was stunned, and then yelled and cursed loudly.
"Your words are blasphemous. You must repent, otherwise you are destined to go to hell!"
Stankar smiled without saying a word and walked towards the mage.
The mage instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that he had been locked by a special force and could not move even half a minute.
"What are you going to do? I am a mage, you can't mess around!"
Stankar had already walked up to the old mage, smiling kindly.
His palm pressed on the old mage's head, and in an instant, the spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered towards the old mage's palm and entered the old mage's body.
A warm breath circulated continuously in the old mage's body.
The old mage felt the resurgence of his body. His already declining body seemed to be suddenly reborn, full of strength.
His internal organs and blood were blessed and transformed by a gentle force. In just a moment, the old mage felt like he had returned to his youth.
There was even more power staying in the old mage's body, and he felt that his magic power was recovering again.
"Is this a miracle? Thank you for your gift. Please forgive me for my previous offense. I am willing to follow you."