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Chapter 14 Section 7

Kanda Ancient Bookstore Street, a Chinese restaurant sandwiched between a second-hand comic book store, on the second floor, the secret meeting place of the life hunter. A flaming cat sat on the futon, licking its sharp claws. The oldest Sun Chao and Wang Po sat cross-legged on the wooden chairs in the study, and the most junior Xiaolou, Suomu, and Shuen stood respectfully in two rows, all wrapped in wound medicine that gave off a strange smell. A middle-aged man wearing green sunglasses was lying on the hanging beam in the study with his legs crossed. The man with messy green curly hair was smoking a cigarette nonchalantly, and even flicked the cigarette butt down.

All the cigarette butts fell on the head of a bald woman below, but she didn't seem to care, her eyes were a little dull. The bald woman's head is not really completely bald, there is a creepy big spider stabbed on the scalp, the spider's hairy feet seem to be tightly grasping her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, take a closer look, that is Realistic spider tattoos are made of finely divided and delicate mantras. As for Feng Yu, sitting beside the red cat "Magma", only half an arm's distance away from the bald woman. "As expected of the most acclaimed life hunter among the younger generation, he snatched 'Heaven and Hell' here before Wu Ting wiped it out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Sun Chao nodded. praise.

Not only because of the success of this mission, if you know how Fengyu became a life hunter, everyone will understand that any simple praise is far from enough for Fengyu. "I'm sorry, the younger generation thinks nothing of themselves." Feng Yu said duplicity, but smiled gracefully. "Wu Tingjian isn't that good after all, it's just a name." The green-haired man lying on the beam said sourly, puffing out smoke rings. Feng Yu ignored it, just smiled. The green-haired man snorted coldly, cursing dozens of synonyms for hypocrite in his heart.He has always been at odds with Feng Yu, but Feng Yu has always refused to comment on his blatant dislike, which made him even more disdainful.

"How do we deal with 'Heaven and Hell' now?" Wang Po asked, looking at everyone present. The life energy of "heaven and hell" accumulated for five hundred years of practice is too fierce. Even if it has fallen into the hands of these life hunters, Wu Tingjian, who is desperate to gain power, will definitely not give up. Sooner or later, he will come to the door to eat the magma At that time, if the power of Wu Tingjian is increased due to this, it will make the search and arrest operation several times more difficult. "Ao Jiu?" Wang Po looked at the green-haired man lying on the beam.

"Leave the magma here. Since Wu Tingjian is so conceited, he can't help but grab it." Ao Jiu lowered his hand, and the hand stretched down as if the joints were loosened silently, and it grew to the length of a cigarette in an instant. Press directly on the spider tattoo on the top of the bald woman's head, slowly scorching a scorching mark. At that moment, the huge spider totem on the bald woman's head seemed to be struggling, but I don't know if it was an illusion. But the bald woman didn't even blink her eyes, and she didn't seem to be conscious at all.

"And then?" Wang Po looked at Ao Jiu indifferently. "Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit. If I join hands with Ah Miao, I can kill him 99% of the time." Ao Jiu yawned and stretched himself. "Amiao?" Wang Po looked at the bald woman sitting beside the lava. "I have no objection." A Miao had no expression on her face, and her voice had no ups and downs, like a robot. Ao Jiu and A Miao are wonderful partners rarely seen in the Mesozoic generation of life hunters. The two have been together for more than ten years since they became life hunters; It can almost compete with an elder.

For them, hunting skills are far more sophisticated than life hunting, and they can be said to be full-fledged fighters. "You three?" Wang Po turned to look at Suo Mu and the three most junior life hunters. Shuen and Xiaolou didn't dare to blame the big loss they had suffered last time, so they could only look at the thoughtful Suomu. Suo Mu frowned, and said, "If you hand over 'Heaven and Hell' to other people, such as Shuen, it's hard not to be snatched by Wu Tingjian on the way to Beijing, not to mention that there is a little ghost Ulala who disturbs it. So the last The safe way is to return to Beijing with Fengyu guarding the magma that locked up the 'Heaven and Hell', so that the magma will not be able to devour the 'Heaven and Hell', and we will continue to take the lead in Tokyo to find the rest of the dead Come out, and bring them back to Beijing one by one to ask the elders to throw them into the 'Fate Furnace'."

As he talked, Suo Mu himself shook his head: "But this method is undoubtedly not urgent. Wu Tingjian can find the bad life force with his own nose instead of relying on the civet. Maybe it is more efficient? We A group of people are chasing and hunting with him in a huge city, and there is little chance of winning. If they meet him unfortunately, in the worst case, they will die, and the civets around them will be taken away and eaten." Wang Po nodded and signaled Suo Mu to continue. "Besides, Fengyu is the only person who can stand in a stalemate with Wu Tingji for a few minutes so far. With him holding Wu Tingji, we can get enough time to change our strategy, or escape or send the civet away first. It's very inappropriate for Fengyu to go back to Beijing first, which will greatly damage our combat power." As Suomu said, Ao Jiu stared at him disapprovingly.

Feng Zi smiled, although he himself was not sure that he would be able to hold Wu Tingjian for "a few minutes" next time.But he is always happy to receive compliments. "But we shouldn't sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit. The result of waiting for the rabbit will only make Wu Tingjian unscrupulously devour more bad things in Tokyo. We should carry out the hunting work in groups, and spend time with Wu Tingjian's actions without seeking war at all. Race. If you hunt, run away, don't ask for a fight at all; if you can't hunt, you don't have to force it, see if you can kill the murderous boarder earlier, and then try to hold Wu Tingjian to let the bad things run away." Lock Mu Shen thought: "When the Elder Dharma Guardians come to Tokyo, we will encircle Wu Ting and kill him."

"Very conservative, very good." Wang Po nodded, which is indeed in line with the usual style of the Life Hunter Group. Absolute de-individualization, 100% chance of winning. "Hmph." Ao Jiu sneered, of course he would not be so stupid as to openly object to Wang Po's approval of Suo Mu, but what he planned in his mind was still to have a good fight with Wu Tingji. Will it win?It's not the point at all, the point is that Feng Yu can do it, and Ao Jiu thinks there is no problem. Sun Chao looked at Ao Jiu meaningfully, but Ao Jiu simply closed his eyes and did not look at him.

"From now until the arrival of the elder guardian group, Ao Jiu, A Miao, Suomu, and Fengyu are in a group, with Suomu as the captain; Shuen, Xiaolou, Suomu, and Wang Po are in a group with me, and I Serve as captain. I think such an organization should have no problem with the balance of strength or judgment." Sun Chao said slowly. "I have an opinion." Ao Jiu jumped off the beam suddenly, his eyes widened, "Why should I listen to Suomu? What kind of thing is he? In terms of age or fist, I would..." "Shut up!" Sun Chao's eyes became quite severe: "Just your current performance is enough to prove that you are not suitable to be the captain, or do you want me to assign Fengyu?" Ao Jiu gasped for breath, his whole body trembling with anger. "I have no objection, Suomu is very good." Feng Yu smiled gracefully, although he didn't take it seriously.But if this result can make the thirty-five-year-old Ao Jiu angry, then this result is a good result. "I have no objection either." Ao Jiuqiang suppressed his anger and closed his eyes. "Thank you for your trust in me. In fact, this is also..." Suomu said slowly. Ao Jiu suddenly punched Ah Miao in the face hard. Ah Miao swayed slightly, then sat down as if nothing had happened, staring straight ahead, not in a daze, but without expression at all. Blood gurgled from Ah Miao's nostrils, everyone was stunned, and then fell into a deep blue silence. "It's okay." Ao Jiu lit a cigarette, and after venting his hatred, his mood was obviously much calmer. Shuen felt extremely incredible, it was the first time she met Ah Miao, and she was not familiar with how this happened. She looked at Wang Po.Wang Po just sighed, and took a tissue to help the indifferent A Miao wipe away the nosebleed. Shuen noticed that there were tears in the corners of Wang Po's eyes, and then her own vision became blurred. It seems to understand a little bit.Maybe I almost became a person like Ah Miao. When will this sad fate come to an end? "I don't understand one thing." Shu En took a deep breath: "Although the Wu family broke the rules and made everyone face the curse, but the Wu Ting hunted down so many terrible strange lives, isn't it... In order to break into the underground imperial city of Tokyo and take the head of the blood emperor? In this case, why don't we let him do it? Even help him hunt for strange life? Even if Wu Ting is wiped out in the underground imperial city, the prophecy of the curse will just come true Let go!" This doubt has been in Shu En's heart for a long time, if she hadn't seen that the bald A Miao did not respond to Ao Jiu's punch of hatred, she still would not have dared to seek a solution to the big question mark in her heart. "There are many and complicated legends about the underground imperial city. Prehistoric monsters and strange demon armies are all described as extremely dangerous. What if Wu Tingjian did not die in the imperial city, but was trapped half-dead? At that time, we will all perish, and there will be no one left." Wang Po said flatly, folded the bright red tissue, and massaged the Renzhong acupoint of Ah Miao with one finger. "At that time, the vampires will no longer have a strong force to fight against them, and they can walk out of Japan and burn the loess of Asia like World War II. They are still safe so far, which just proves that our decision to maintain the status quo is correct." Sun Chao's voice was a bit insincere. "What if... if it's not just Wu Tingjian, but hundreds of us, or even thousands of people rush in together? Maybe... Maybe it depends on this time? There are so many of us, there must be a chance... ..." Shu En's voice gradually trembled, because she noticed that everyone turned their eyes away from her. Even that proud Feng Yu looked indifferent. In an instant, she understood. It turns out that the answer is so simple and easy to understand. Shuen lowered his head and looked at his hands. Faintly, the bright blood red kept pouring out from the memory, once again covering the bright and clean palms. Blood red seems to be just blood red. History is still stagnant, and it does not advance half a point because of sacrifice. 〖Blood Town Fate: collective personality Survival: 250 years Symptoms: Vicious, constantly bursting but suppressed anger, the slow speed of the host's shadow changing with the light changes is largely due to its appearance. Traits: Focusing on the pent-up anger of oneself, it disturbs the surrounding uneasy atmosphere and situation, which in turn triggers a "city"-scale bloody massacre.If you use it too much or miss the timing of detonation, you may lose your life. Evolution: Wanli Changtu, etc. 〗
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