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1304 Terroir

 It is such a knife... held in the hands of such a person.

They used a strange chant and roared out a real bloody evil spirit.

"Roar!" "Ouch!"

The collision of two roars.

A bloody sword shot into the sky.

It collided with the black demonic energy condensed into the shape of a rabbit.

I saw in the void, the knife was raised and dropped, facing the rabbit's head...

Click, click, the knife encountered great resistance at first.

But it doesn't matter, it can always be cut and is in progress.

And that rabbit, when it realized that it was no match, didn't think about avoiding it.

It's just that it has touched the knife after all.

The murderous aura emanating from the blade shocked its unconscious mind and left it dazed for a long time.

That's the sluggishness for a while...

For executioners, it is enough.

The big knife opened all the barriers with a click, and with a click, cut off the head of the rabbit monster.

Then the rabbit demon's head was chopped off.

Without the magic energy to maintain it, the rabbit demon froze for a breath in mid-air.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Its demonic body, which was originally enlarged by the demonic energy, suddenly shrank back to its original size.

Gululu, the severed head rolled along the stage to the edge of the stage where Mai Fan and his group were standing.

The eyeballs on the head were originally flashing red.

As the demonic energy dissipated, it only lasted for a second or two before dissipating unwillingly.

A small, white rabbit was splattered with blood.

The aura belonging to the great demon disappeared.

"It's that simple?"

Can it really be that simple?

The ten people formed a formation and killed the monsters.

It was seen that these ten people still did not stop their formation.

The bloody sword energy was released, and naturally it had to be taken back.

Although this rabbit has endured most of the demonic energy.

But there are still a small number of them that are directed at the person who released them.

This blood-like murderous aura is a mixture of resentment and murderous aura.

These things are all derivatives produced by these ten people.

When they rush back, it's more like an innocent soul seeking life, or a murderous backlash.

In short, this part needs to be borne by people like them.

"Such a huge amount of energy, such incredible ability."

"How can ordinary people use it if they don't pay a price?"

This is also harsh.

It seems that ordinary people can use abilities, but in fact, those who can master them are no longer ordinary people.

Those people also know what they will face next.

I saw these ten people quickly forming a back-to-back circle and chanting a strange chant similar to Zanchuan's secret method.

Poof... the resentment and murderous intent of the blood knife passed through the bodies of these ten people.

The spell gave them a kind of spiritual protection.

'Puff puff…….'

Blood spurted from everyone's mouth.

This backlash was successfully caught.

It's just that the atmosphere of this group of people has become visibly depressed.

Strangely, Mai Fan touched his chin.

Their spirits became inexplicably excited.

If you read it correctly, the smell of blood and killing enhanced their mental strength.

That’s the current status of these ten people.

If I can still resist this kind of backlash a few times...

Their mental power is expected to break through the level of ordinary people and reach the standards of demon slayers.

At that time, this group of people will be able to learn and master the skills of a real demon hunter.

Maybe you can still practice?

This is not something that Mai Fan can know now.

But those killers are similar to people like Futu Gumi.

Mai Fan thought he had found the reason why he always quit the Demon Hunting Mansion after working for a period of time and became the protective force behind the imperial power.

When these ordinary people have stronger power.

The points you contribute to the Demon Hunting Agency are almost enough.

You must know that the Demon Hunting General Administration and its various branch offices have reserves and trophies from hunting down demons and exterminating demons for so many years.

There are all kinds of secret cultivation techniques, enemy-killing techniques, weird treasures, weapons, and all kinds of weird things.

The Monster Enforcement Agency cannot accept them all.

The level of contribution points they set up is just for this purpose.

A demon hunter who has contributed to the demon hunting mission of the Monster Hunting Agency.

As long as they learn what they should learn...

There is no need for them to stay in the Demon Enforcement Agency.

That's how those who left came.

Compared with the outsiders like Mai Fan, the people in the Fengtu group are the real outsiders.

call……

A gust of breeze blew by, and the blood slowly dispersed.

The ten people in formation stopped chanting the incantation. They straightened up and walked back to their original place.

Lined up behind the captain.

If you don't look at the blood they just spurted out on the ground, and the body of that little rabbit...

The residue on this table is not as high as that of Mai Fan’s group.

At this time, everyone looked at the instructor again.

The interest shown by the coach was not at all as high as that of Mai Fan's group.

He has seen too many violent demon slayings like this.

Already a little tired.

He is more interested in that weird ability and technique.

The most boring ones are those in the terroir group.

He nodded listlessly and sent the approved documents to them.

The rest is their own internal investigation by the Monster Anti-Demon Administration.

As outsiders, you have no right to view it.

These three teams can leave now.

Mai Fan was not in a hurry.

He followed the captain and lined up according to the order in which they came in. Together, the three teams walked neatly into the depths of the Demon Detection Agency.

Click, click, click, as they left.

The martial arts arena behind them also closed down.

From inside came the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, as well as the momentum of a group of demons dancing wildly.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with them.

They walked through a long corridor again and came to a row of black fences.

These fences are arranged one grid after another.

If you want to get to these small grids, you need to pass through an exclusive passage blocked by the same fence.

It's a bit like the luggage check-in point at the airport.

It's just that the people responsible for checking the luggage are behind these fences.

Those who need to be checked in are separated outside the fence.

Looking at the processing window...

The three teams subconsciously chose three channels.

The captain handed the document through the dark window.

Even a person with Mai Fan's level of vision couldn't clearly see what the person inside who was handling the documents for him looked like.

'Not a human being...'

Mai Fan was stunned for a moment by the sudden instructions given by the diary.

Behind each window is a neutral yellow arrow.

The one under the arrow refers to the squirrel demon...a race that likes to organize things and hoard food.

It is under the command of Elder Wu, the fifth commander of the Demon Hunting Agency.

They are an indispensable labor force in the Anti-Demon Agency.

No wonder it needs to be well hidden in a cage.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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