At dusk, at a deserted and remote street corner.
The tall man, still wearing a thick black robe in the hot weather, stood quietly in the shadows. He took out a round jade plate from his arms, about half the size of a palm. In the middle of it was an eye engraved.
The translucent texture with a slight blue glow makes it look like glass, or some kind of crystal, a bit like the material of the Blue Tear Eye.
Yang Yan grabbed the jade board and gave orders to all the dark creature experiments in the surrounding corners to attack the single-family house in front of them.
Suddenly, more than a dozen alien species emerged from the darkness. Each one had an extremely ferocious aura, a strange and terrifying appearance, a stupid face, and drooling.
Without any hesitation, they all climbed over the walls and fences and rushed towards the house from all directions. It looked like a hunt.
Yang Yan watched all this quietly. He spread out his right hand, and the disc on his palm was glowing slightly. This was the result of the experiment at the Florence Experimental Field in the past year. Through this prop, he could give certain commands to the experimental subjects. However, the commands needed to be very concise, and the descriptions had to be very precise. If they were too vague or too complicated, they would not work.
The disc props have been tested many times in the experimental field, and the success rate of the commands can basically reach more than 90%. However, this is the first time to use it in actual combat. It just so happens that these old guys are neither too strong nor too weak now, so they can give these controlled experimental subjects a practice.
Yang Yan glanced at the time on his watch. It was 5:05 in the afternoon.
People from the royal family and parliament should have taken action.
A few dozen meters away, on the first floor of a three-story building with blue and white tiles.
Kroger, the butcher, was sitting in a corner, holding a cup of hot black tea in one hand and reaching for the stack of butter biscuits on the table with the other hand. Suddenly, the wall behind him cracked with a bang, and a four-armed gorilla covered in black armor rushed in, with scarlet eyes.
It rushed forward, and its four arms, which were thicker than human thighs, clenched into fists and smashed towards Kroger's vest like meteor hammers!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Each attack was powerful and heavy, and when they collided, the hard muscles of the four-armed gorilla's arms would shake wildly like waves.
It bared its teeth, as if grinning, its eyes full of excitement and brutality to blow the enemy to pieces. Until Kroger stood up.
He still had his back to the four-armed gorilla, and the clothes on his upper body had been blasted into rags by the force, revealing his strong and broad latissimus dorsi. On the surface of his skin, a thick and mysterious black liquid had covered most of his upper body at some point, with a strange metallic color.
The thick black liquid quickly spread along the arm until it covered the entire broad palm. Kroger turned around suddenly and slapped him.
Peng!
The huge force instantly exploded the gorilla's head!
Only a small bloody neck was left, still spurting blood.
"Has the tickling been enough, you idiot..."
Kroger flexed his back muscles and turned to look at the other direction of the first floor hall. More than a dozen alien species broke through the wall and rushed towards the six old hunters at the table. They were very arrogant.
"Are you treating us like soft persimmons?"
The boy's eyes narrowed dangerously under the mask of Iron-faced Jem.
"Delivered to my door? Then it's a good opportunity to see how your strength recovers."
A cold light flashed by Kames' side, dangerous and sharp. At some point, his only remaining arm held a black sword.
"Interesting. A dozen wild beast-level dark creatures surrounded us in an organized and planned manner. This doesn't seem like the intelligence of an ordinary alien species..."
Old man Rudy also stood up. He tapped his cane with his fingers, and suddenly a sword tip popped out from the end of the cane, which was extremely sharp.
"Kill them first, then figure out what's going on."
Kroger said in a deep voice as he rushed towards the door. There was a dark creature as tall as a brown bear.
Outside the wall, on a remote street.
Yang Yan stood in the middle of the empty space, with no one around except him. The evening breeze blew the hem of his black robe, swaying slightly. Yang Yan looked at the red dot in the disk on his palm, and combined with the fighting sounds on the side of the single-family house, it was obvious that the two sides had already started fighting. He slowly took a step and walked towards the gate. Unexpectedly, a red dot in the center of the disk suddenly went out. Yang Yan raised his eyebrows, which meant that one of the experimental subjects had died.
"Good fighting power. Although these guys are old, the power they burst out in a short period of time is much stronger than I thought." Yang Yan was about to continue moving forward when several red dots on the disc went out in succession.
"Hmm?" He frowned tightly.
Oh!
!
There was a roar from the wall, followed by a loud noise. A huge monster flew out, blood gushing out of its body. In the air, another strong figure jumped up and followed closely. He had strong and sturdy muscles, and a ball of black fluid the size of a heart was squirming and expanding in his chest, beating like an atrium. The man's black and white hair was flying wildly, and his face was rough and angular.
He stretched out his arms, and the black metal liquid spread towards his arms like thorny vines. His five fingers were put together to form a knife, and black metal continued to gush out from the edges of his palms and fingertips, instantly forming a huge butcher knife. The ferocious two knives swung down, bringing out a fierce gust of wind.
Puff! Puff!
The huge dark creature was cut into four pieces by the two knives in mid-air, right in front of Yang Yan. Its internal organs flowed out like water, along with the smelly and sticky red blood, which fell to the ground.
Kroger's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He swooped down and locked onto Yang Yan. His body spun rapidly, and his arm made a 720-degree turn in the air. The huge butcher knife slashed down with great force!
"What a Butcher Kroger. After retiring from the position of Shadow Hunter No. 1 for many years, he still retains the strength of a Shadow Hunter!"
Yang Yan exclaimed in praise, waved his sleeves, and sent a red palm forward. The trajectory in the air brought out a trail of red flames.
"Molten Palm!"
Shining!
!
The black butcher knife and the blood-red palm collided fiercely.
A few minutes ago, in the seventh district of Florence, the Hunter Association.
Kaxiu walked out of the training room slowly. Through the gap between his figure and the door, he could see patches of silver-white iron powder on the floor, as well as a few bare iron stakes that had been smoothed by his hands.
He closed the door behind him and walked towards his bedroom.
When I opened the door, I found that the window that had been closed had opened for some reason. The cold wind rushed in, blowing the white curtains to both sides. Next to the window, on the empty desk.
A piece of paper was pressed there by a stone.
Kaxiu walked over expressionlessly and picked it up. It was written on it: 25 Farr Street, Florence District 6, the residence of Iron-faced Jim. Your masters are all there, go over and have a good chat.
He glanced at it, crumpled the note into a ball, and threw it into the trash can. Then he jumped lightly and jumped directly from the third floor.
He spun in the air, head down, and fell rapidly. He aimed at the pile of dead branches and leaves next to the ornamental tree and punched out.
Peng!
The ground shook violently, and the whole house seemed to be shaking. Dirt and leaves burst and splashed, spraying into the sky like a bomb exploding.
The dirt and grass within a dozen meters around rolled like waves.
"ah!"
A miserable scream came from underground, and then there was no sound.
Only from the cracks in the soil did sticky scarlet blood flow out.
Kaxiu propped himself up with one arm, turned his body, and then punched the ground again. However, this time, there was no particularly big noise, but his arm pierced into the soil like a spear and suddenly pulled outward.
A man in black, who had been crushed beyond recognition by the huge force, was trembling and twitching, with his skin cracking in nearly a hundred places, like a hot water bottle that had shattered under the external pressure. Blood was gushing out crazily.
Kaxiu's eyes were still cold as he carried the seriously injured and dying guy on his shoulders. With a shake of his footsteps, he flew out like lightning.
With his speed, even in the Dark Hunter Association headquarters, few people could catch that fleeting figure. As for the noise and the rolling mud, he would deal with it when he came back.
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whoosh!
Kroger retreated rapidly, his feet leaving a black mark more than ten meters long on the ground. A deep solemnity appeared in his eyes, and the sixty holy marks on the back of his hands lit up, and his physical energy was amplified to the extreme.
"Butcher's Knife Technique, Nine Consecutive Cuts!"
Kroger rushed forward, waving his arms like a windmill. It was easy to imagine how powerful his exaggeratedly swollen muscles were.
Buzz!
Yang Yan walked forward steadily, and Tong Kong's fiery red instantly covered his entire eyes. A huge aura came down, like a giant hand made of waves, pushing Kroger with one palm.
Bang…
Kroger shook as if his head was hit by a hammer, and his vision was slightly distorted. The next second, a hand with skin that seemed to be covered with lava suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye and slapped him hard.
He quickly turned from offense to defense at the critical moment, blocking the two butcher knives in the attack path. With a click, one of the black metal butcher knives was broken, and the other was covered with black cracks from the high temperature burn. Kroger flew backwards, and his back collapsed the wall.
Yang Yan had a smile on his face but didn't stop walking at all.
The spirit of suppression is a special method of fighters, but the premise is that the spirit of the fighter is strong enough. If you have a strong and powerful spirit, you can suppress it in an instant, and even force the opponent of a lower realm to be sealed in place, just like a bug trapped in amber.
This method is also effective against opponents of other extraordinary systems. It may even be more effective if the opponent's spiritual practice is too extreme. This is an extreme contest of spiritual will and courage.
Beep...
Kroger walked out of the hole in the wall, with gravel and powder falling from his body. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were solemn.
After Kaxiu's treatment, his strength had recovered to the level of an ordinary shadow hunter, but he was still no match for that man. Kroger searched his mind, but none of the strong men he remembered could match him.
Behind him, the battle between the old hunters and these wild beast-level dark creatures has entered a white-hot stage. Except for Blood Axe Heb, who was too seriously injured in his early years and whose strength declined too much, he was unable to take action. The other four hunters, after Kaxiu's disaster exorcism, all have strength close to the level of shadow hunters. Moreover, their actual combat experience in fighting dark creatures is much stronger than that of young people at this stage of strength. They are experienced and professional.
The old hunters came to the rescue and held each other back, often resulting in a situation where the larger group was fighting the smaller group. Often the dark creatures would attack collectively, and if one of them was slightly separated from the main group, two old hunters would suddenly appear in front of them and attack together, a series of neat and tidy joint attacks.
The alien creature was killed on its way to charge.
Just a few tens of seconds passed.
The four veteran hunters had killed half of the experimental subjects with their explosiveness and maneuvering, and the remaining six or seven alien species were obviously not a concern.
However, the real danger was not these things, but the man who walked in through the gate with a dignified manner, whom Kroger was staring at.
Yang Yan looked at the corpses of dark creatures scattered all over the ground, and the old hunters who were clearly in the upper hand, and shook his head: "Sure enough... Without cooperation, the insane alien species are not suitable as elite combat forces. The best way to use them is in numbers, to control a large number of dark creatures and use them as cannon fodder..."
He thought about it and then gave an order to the disk, asking all the dark creatures to leave the hall. Yang Yan still needed to leave some experimental subjects, and he couldn't lose them all here. Immediately, the aliens that were fighting with the old hunters retreated rapidly, and it was obvious that they wanted to escape.
The four old hunters worked together to give the fallen dog a beating.
A hint of ferocity flashed across Yang Yan's eyes, and he took a step forward. A surging fiery red spirit rushed in crazily, filling the entire hall in an instant.
"Everyone, just stand still!"
"If you are a bait, you must be aware of the fact that you are a bait..."
Kakaka…
A huge force seemed to be pressing down from the ceiling. All the old hunters felt their shoulders sink and their steps became difficult. Their joints made a clicking sound when they moved, and the air around them seemed to have turned into sticky glue.
"Haha, a good experimental prop... I have never tried to use Shadow Hunters as experimental materials. What interesting results will there be..."
Yang Yan walked forward in the courtyard, his eyes swept over Kroger, and he seemed quite interested. He raised his arm, and the red halo on his palm became brighter and brighter.
Boom! Crash...
As if a typhoon was passing through, a huge airflow came over from outside the wall, compressing the air into a circle of transparent waves.
Cry!
!
The fierce bird screamed with a suppressed brutality.
Yang Yan's face suddenly changed. The whole house was shaking under the beating of the surging aura, and the air in the hall froze.
Tick, tick, tick, tick…
A tall figure wrapped in scarlet steam crushed the fence and came silently. At this moment, he seemed to be pulling the violent airflow of the entire surrounding area. If the powerful aura that was pressed outward layer by layer was a hurricane, then this man was the eye of the hurricane.
The high-altitude airflow was constantly spinning under the influence of the horizontal pressure of the spirit, as if forming a vague whirlpool. In the whirlpool, a touch of scarlet was getting brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, it was like the cruel eyes of a bloody eagle, looking down at Yang Yan from above. In the child's eyes, more and more bloodshot veins appeared...