Chapter 380 Happy Street (4000)

Chapter 380 Happy Street (4000)

Half an hour later, it was the most upscale Happy Street in Feilengcui District 1.

This is a place for fun, most lively at night. At that time, you could often see exquisitely crafted high-end carriages, and even aristocratic carriages with family crests parked nearby. Rich businessmen, romantic aristocrats, married people looking for excitement.

Of course, having fun is only part of it. With the development of certain needs, this place has gradually evolved into a place for business discussions, making connections, and gatherings for the younger generation. Especially some young nobles whose fathers hold a lot of money and power like to choose this kind of place 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 spacious private room of the highest quality, the air is filled with a light scent of incense, which smells 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 form a colorful pattern. Climb along the corner of the wall until it is blocked by white curtains.

In the middle of the private room, several young men and women were drinking. The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and the fabric and temperament of her body exude a touch of nobility. Among this group of people, there was one tallest man who 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 still enthusiastically started talking about the man. Either flattering, hinting, or showing favor.

The sun shines on the man through the cracks in the window, making his half-length blond hair even more dazzling. Coupled with the handsome, deep and aggressive face, it is quite wild. Coupled with his tall and powerful figure and his proud and domineering temperament, he really looks like a sitting and lying lion king.

Soth, a dark gold level hunter of the Hunter Association, a master trained by the imperial royal family from an early age. Mastering physical energy, his physical strength is extremely amazing, and his boxing skills are superb. If he finds the opportunity to fight in close combat, even the dark gold hunters of the same level may not 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 is physically powerful. 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 skill has created the name of Soth's Lion King, and is qualified to compete for Shadow Hunters. It can be seen that half of Soth's strength lies in this mad lion fist.

If Ka Xiu is allowed to observe this Mad Lion Fist, he will quickly find something familiar. That's right, Crazy Lion Fist and Three-Eyed Crazy Lion Style. The more you listen to them, the more familiar they become. The half of the boxing skills practiced by Soth are the secret martial arts of the Three-Eyed Mad 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 complete third-rate secret martial arts.

Of course, this is the internal evaluation of the secret martial arts community, and outsiders are naturally happy with it. Lion King Soth relied on this boxing technique to become a dark gold hunter.

His nickname of 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 be furious.

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 evil lion Mian. They are both famous names in the secret martial arts world. As for the Lion King nickname, only the sect masters of each generation of the Three-Eyed Crazy Lion Style can use it. Only by defeating all competitors of the same generation can you be called the Lion King. And Soss practiced an incomplete Mad Lion Fist.

He is not even as good as an ordinary core, so he dares to bear the title of Lion King. If the three-eyed mad lions knew about this period, they would probably 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 the 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 these days. Blood Ax Heb seemed to be teaching the hunter named Bai Kui how to use axes? He paused for a moment and continued: "He is a hunter who joined the Hunter Association from outside. He is a black bronze level and a spiritual 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. I originally thought that Bloodaxe Herb would choose a dark gold level hunter as a strong competitor, or cooperate with the parliament to hinder his support from the royal family. If there were two gold hunters on the council side competing for the shadow hunter spot, even he would have a headache. Unexpectedly, he picked 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 Mad Lion Fist, and his spiritual will surpasses that of ordinary people. Even illusionists of the same level cannot allow themselves to 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 ultimately did not correct his master's words. The illusionist was not weak, he was completely a strong man. However, no matter how strong he is, he is only at the level of an ordinary person. The attainment of spiritual energy is the criterion 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 for physical training.

Next to the window, a breeze blew. Soth said after thinking for a moment.

"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 already 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, is he voluntarily giving up his qualifications to show weakness and want to reduce the danger of his disciples? If Solomon and Claire get the information, 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. You 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.

Soth was the only one left in the corridor. He drained his drink in one gulp and walked back to the luxurious box. Soss didn't pay attention to what he just explained. In his opinion, the two opponents that he needs to pay attention to most at this stage are undoubtedly Thorn Solomon and Siren Claire.

At the same time, Feilengcui District 2, the seat of Hongli Council.

A young man in black clothes, black shoes and black trousers is practicing in a secret room. His whole person seems to be integrated with the darkness, deep, profound and strange. There were thorns spreading in the shadows, crawling all over the wall. These thorns eventually completely covered the interior of the chamber, with poisonous thorns growing on the surface.

The leaves emitted poisonous 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 my command will handle such a small matter properly. What he needs most now is to adjust his state and meet his two old rivals, Claire and Soth.

Dark hunting organization, headquarters building, and the top-level army commander's office.

A low, magnetic voice sounded, quite majestic.

"Claire, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand...Uncle, you have told me twice, and your ears are getting calluses. 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 in an unladylike manner, rolling her eyes. She is very different from her usual goddess appearance and is extremely unrestrained.

She crossed her legs, her round and plump legs crossed, and her skin was so white that it glowed. He obviously has a rude manner like a man, but with his enchanting eyebrows and plump red lips, he has a different flavor. The curvy figure naturally exudes a sense of charm, making people's eyes involuntarily focus on Claire. This is a passive mental ability.

Like the song of a banshee, 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. The buttocks were twisting back and forth, as if they were 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 commander of the Legion finished speaking, the door closed with a bang. Claire is probably the only person in the entire Dark Hunting Organization headquarters 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 eyes over involuntarily, with astonishment in their eyes. Even her heart was beating loudly in her chest, as if she 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 look, but she was already cursing in her heart. She awakened and mastered a kind of spiritual energy called the Siren. Although it has powerful power, it passively attracts 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 influence her ideas. This is the happiness of the strong, whether male or female.

Time flies and it’s afternoon.

In the hunter's apartment, Ka Xiu was naked from the waist down and was feeling the amplifying effect of the second stigmata on Nan Dou's boxing technique. There are some signs of the integration of Death Ya Jin and Hui Yin Jin, which are 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 doesn't have any characteristics, it's 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 three sources of energy, part of the life energy contained in the stigmata is consumed as an additional increase. Although the two Nan Dou boxing techniques mastered by Kaxiu are different, they have the same concept. When the strength is strong, the stigmata are superimposed, and they actually feel attracted to each other.

However, there are only two stigmata now, and this attraction seems to be very weak. More stigmata are needed for further changes to occur.

Ka Xiu breathed out a breath of hot breath and thought about the changes in these ten days again. Because the body has grown all the way from zero and has become stronger, it will easily collapse if you don't have the courage to suppress it and restrain it. Therefore, he did not enter the world of disaster frequently, only two or three times, and the time was very short. Moreover, the dark creatures in Ash City have been hunted once, and they have been dormant recently. You can't meet a group of them casually on the street like you did 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 outside Feilengcui City tonight.

He brought some good things from Black Rain Villa to give to Ka Xiu.

"Calculating, it's almost time, it's half past four. If you take a carriage out of the city, it will be around six o'clock. It's time to leave." Card Xiu stood up and put on a coat. But she found that Bai Kui's original clothes were too small. He could only shake his whole body, his bones crackling, and his figure shrunk. He transformed into a slender young man about 1.75 meters tall 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 retracted, and the figure followed.

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