The silver moon hung high in the sky.
Fangzheng raised his head and looked up. In front of him was a land covered with white flowers. In the distance, there was a withered tree. Under the tree, an old man sat in a wheelchair, holding a cane with both hands. He looked at Fangzheng with a complicated expression.
The moon here was not the blood moon Fangzheng saw before, but a normal silver-white. But even so, Fangzheng could feel the stench of the Abyss permeating the air.
"You shouldn't have come here, foreigner."
The old man stared coldly at Fangzheng. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"This place doesn't belong to you. Leave this place, and I can help you end all this …."
"Usually, only a villain boss who feels that something is wrong will choose to beg for mercy."
Fangzheng raised his sword and suddenly waved it, pointing it at the elder in front of him.
"I can smell the overflowing, nauseating stench of the Abyss. Call out the master behind you, old man. Perhaps I can consider giving you a dignified death. I don't know who you are, but that's not important. Since you've chosen to be a watchdog, you should know what will happen to you. "
"Hehehe …."
Upon hearing Fangzheng's words, the old man smiled and slowly stood up. It was only then that Fangzheng discovered that the old man had lost his right leg. His right leg was replaced by a wooden prosthesis.
"Since you've rejected my offer, that's not important anymore …. In the end, it's still up to the Hunter to solve everything …."
Having said that, the old man suddenly drew a scimitar from his waist and inserted it into the sheath on his back. Then, he gripped the long handle on his back with his left hand and slowly picked up a huge scythe. The old man held the scythe in his hand and looked at Fangzheng.
"Tonight, Ge will join the hunt …."
"Interesting."
Looking at the elder in front of him, Fangzheng raised the two swords in his hands.
"In that case, let me show you the power of the Abyss Overseer!"
Before he finished his sentence, Fangzheng's figure flashed as he charged at the old hunter. Following that, he swung the sword in his right hand. The black sword in Fangzheng's hand dispersed with a whoosh, transforming into a black python that pounced at the enemy in front of him!
"Haaaaah!!"
Facing Fangzheng's ambush, the Senior Hunter leaped to the side to dodge Fangzheng's attack and slashed at Fangzheng with his scythe. However, before the old hunter's scythe landed, Fangzheng had already raised the silver short sword in his left hand and pulled the trigger at the old hunter.
"Bang!!"
A burst of flames exploded on the Senior Hunter's body, causing him to pause for a moment. He swung his scythe, but Fangzheng dodged it with a roll.
The timing was not right? It seemed like it was the same as deflection, which also required practice.
Fangzheng was not too bothered by the failure of his counterattack. After all, it was a skill that required practice to master. It was his first time using it, so it was normal for him not to grasp the gist of it. He dodged the Old Hunter's attack again and swung his sword to collide with the huge scythe in the Old Hunter's hand.
"Clang!!"
The sword and scythe collided and bounced off each other. The Old Hunter was obviously a battle-hardened warrior. Although he was crippled, it did not affect his movements at all. His whole body was pushed to the side by the scythe. Then, Fangzheng saw the Old Hunter raise the scythe in his hand again and thrust it forward. The curved blade of the scythe turned into the claws of a beast and attacked Fangzheng. The Old Hunter tried to grab Fangzheng's shoulder and pull him over.
But of course, Fangzheng would not let the Old Hunter succeed so easily. He raised the short sword in his right hand and swung it forward to block the sharp blade of the Old Hunter. Then, Fangzheng rolled on the ground and closed the distance between him and the Old Hunter from the side. He swung his sword again at the Old Hunter's body.
But the Old Hunter was unexpectedly agile. He jumped back to dodge Fangzheng's attack and raised his scythe again ….
"Bang!"
At that moment, a gunshot rang out. The Old Hunter who was charging his sword trembled and stopped.
Gotcha!
Seeing the Old Hunter stop moving, Fangzheng quickly stepped forward, raised his sword, and slashed at the Old Hunter!
"Puchi!!"
The sharp sword slashed diagonally from right to left and deeply cut into the Old Hunter's body. Although Fangzheng's attack did not cut the old hunter in half, it left a wound on his body that no human would be able to survive.
But that was not the reality.
"Whoosh!!"
The Old Hunter raised his head and swung his scythe at Fangzheng again. Fangzheng quickly rolled back after the successful attack. He raised the short sword in his right hand again and aimed at the enemy in front of him. The Old Hunter seemed to have noticed Fangzheng's attack. He stopped moving and stared at Fangzheng vigilantly.
"Bang!"
Fangzheng pulled the trigger again, but this time, the Old Hunter quickly rolled away to avoid Fangzheng's shot. At the same time, Fangzheng saw the wound on the Old Hunter's body quickly melt and fuse back together like plasticine.
It seemed that being a lackey of the Abyss had its benefits.
Fangzheng wasn't surprised by the Old Hunter's rebirth. The Abyss was a race that was difficult to deal with and eliminate. The best way to eliminate the Abyss monsters was to use fire. However, Fangzheng wouldn't use fire against the Old Hunter. He was only infected by the Abyss, so his rebirth ability was limited.
Fangzheng believed that as long as he could grind the Old Hunter into minced meat, it would be useless no matter how he reborn!
The battle began again.
It wasn't difficult for Fangzheng to defeat the Old Hunter as long as he was willing. However, Fangzheng didn't do so. He even used his opponent as a target to hone his skills. After all, the modifications to the two weapons had just been completed. In battle, Fangzheng still needed to have an intuitive experience to know what kind of effects they would have.
Compared to Fangzheng, the Old Hunter in front of him was unlucky. In the beginning, Fangzheng was still able to maintain a certain advantage in front of him because he wasn't familiar with the revolver. However, after Fangzheng gradually learned how to use the revolver against him, the Old Hunter felt a lot more miserable.
He attacked from afar, but Fangzheng turned the revolver against him.
He tried to dodge, but Fangzheng turned the revolver against him.
This was simply intolerable bullying!
As he looked at Fangzheng, who was wielding a huge sword in one hand and the strange gun in his right hand, the old hunter was infuriated. Who was he? He was Ge Man, the number one Hunter in the Church. Almost all of the Hunter's skills were passed down from him. But now, a young man was playing with a gun in front of him? And he was acting so fearless?
How dare he!
As the rage burned in his heart, Ge Man's battle intent grew stronger. He charged forward at a speed that a disabled person couldn't possibly have and swung his scythe at Fangzheng again. Upon seeing the old hunter's actions, Fangzheng raised his right hand and pulled the trigger at the old hunter.
Now's the time!
Just like how Fangzheng honed his skills through the battle with the Old Hunter, Ge Man was also searching for the young man's weakness through the battle with Fangzheng. He realized that the speed and power of the gun that the young man used were stronger and had a longer range than his own gun. However, the essence was still the same. It was just that the Old Hunter needed to spend some time to judge the timing of the young man's shot.
And now, the young man had obviously seized the opportunity!
"BANG!!"
Just as Fangzheng pulled the trigger again, the old hunter suddenly rolled forward. He could feel a strong force brushing past his back, even leaving a burning wound on the old hunter's body. However, the Old Hunter didn't mind because he had found the young man's weakness!
"Crack!"
Ge Man stood up again. The scythe in his hand folded again and turned into a one-handed axe. With the sound of the wind, he slashed at Fangzheng. At this moment, Fangzheng's muzzle was still pointed in front of him. It was obvious that he had no chance to counterattack again.
However, to Ge Man's surprise, what he saw on Fangzheng's face was not surprise or panic. On the contrary, the young man looked quite calm. Ge Man even saw a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.
What's … going on?
While Ge Man was puzzled, he saw the young man raise the "gun" in his right hand, turn it around, and meet the blade that was swung down.
Clang!
The moment the sword and the knife collided, Ge Man felt the strength in his body disappear in an instant!
How is this possible? What kind of skill is this? This isn't a counter-attack!
Ge Man could no longer control his body. He knelt on the ground with a bang. He could feel that this skill was very similar to a counter-attack, but it was not the same. But in any case … he had miscalculated!
Not good!
The last thing Ge Man saw was a flash of silver sword light.
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