[Hunter] talking nonsense

Ma Ji looked at the black-haired man who came in from the office window, looked him up and down, and then pushed his glasses: "Beat the Hakka son? Fortunately, someone will buy my life."

"No." He shook his head: "Something happened to Chris, we have nothing to do, I think it's better to come to you."

"Something happened?" He raised his eyebrows, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"Heihuo, I think you'll understand by saying that." He looked at Ma Ji who had put away his glasses and stood up, and realized that the other party had understood what he meant, so he jumped out of the window: "Let's talk while walking."

"No, don't kill me!"

Louis XVI's dress was in tatters, and the heel of his high-heeled shoes was broken.She sat down on the roof and kept backing away, looking in horror at Christo who came step by step.

The ability of nullification and the oppression of mind pressure did not receive miraculous effects as usual. Her combat intuition could not be compared with the experienced Christo, and she was quickly defeated.

Under the powerful mental pressure, Christo could not easily deal with it as she usually does when protecting her body with mental power. She would be stiff, trembling, and oppressed until she could not move.And the way to deal with it is pain.She will not hesitate to draw a knife on her arm when her actions are restricted.The wound doesn't need to be deep or long, as long as the knife sees blood, the pain will quickly erode the nerves and regain control of the body without hindering her from continuing to attack.

Moreover, Louis XVI could already clearly feel that this unrecited Christo made her even more scared than the Christo who had fought against him in the hunter exam.There was no sarcasm, not even a change in expression.But she didn't even dare to meet the other person's eyes, and even felt that she might...really be killed by this mindless person.

Her premonition came true after about 10 minutes of onslaught.

"No, it shouldn't be like this..." Her eyes were filled with terrified tears, she kept backing away, her palms were scratched and even her high heels were rubbed off, her white socks were also stained with mud, she looked a little embarrassed .

It's still raining, crashing.

Christo stepped into the water step by step, approaching unhurriedly.

The expression on his face was calm, his eyes barely focused.

At the same time, Louis XVI was horrified to find that his nullification ability could not suppress Christo's thoughts, and she could already see a faint black flame burning on Christo's body... No, it's not a flame, it should be It is the image of suspected flames caused by the volatilization of a large amount of thought power.It was pitch black, like a ghost face.

"It shouldn't be like this! I'm unique!" There was no way to retreat, her back was already stuck to the water tank.

She yelled at Christo at the top of her lungs, cursing each other with various vicious words, but her voice gradually lowered as the distance between the two of them got closer and closer, and in the end she could only cover her face with her arms Trying to make a final defense, sobbing: "Don't kill me..."

"Albert forgot to teach you, when you kill others, you must have the awareness of being killed." She grabbed one of Louis XVI's hands, and easily pulled it off.Turning a deaf ear to Louis XVI's screams and another round of cursing, she raised her leg and crushed on Louis XVI's knee: "Where's Albert?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The crisp sound of broken bones.

"Where's Albert?"

When she mechanically asked the question, Louis XVI's scream gradually became weaker.Still unable to get the answer she wanted, she raised the other person's hair: "Did you two snatch Ruixi from Illumi?"

"...Yes... I'm sorry... Please forgive me..." Her breathing was already very weak, and her voice was so weak that she could hardly hear her.

"My apprentice must have fought with you to the end." She gently pressed her dagger against Louis XVI's neck, slowly inserting the blade into the skin, "and never begged for mercy."

Swipe down.

Louis XVI's delicately made-up cheeks were pressed against the cold ground, and his eyes that had not been closed due to fright had lost their brilliance. The last reflected image was a black flame rising from Christo's body, like a ghost face. .

Illumi didn't get into a hard fight on his side, in fact, the opponent fought and retreated after letting Ruixi and another woman out of his sight.This man named Albert was very treacherous, and even Illumi couldn't deal with it easily.

He contacted Christo quickly after the battle, and finally connected after making several calls.

"Christo, it's me." His tone was still as flat as a robot, but the speed of speech seemed to speed up a lot unconsciously: "I'm sorry, I lost Ruixi."

There was no echo, only the sound of crashing rain and long, disturbing breathing.

"Christo." He called again: "I'm sorry, I'll go get her back."

Still no reply.

When he wanted to check if there was a problem with the signal, Christo hung up the phone.

Kind of bad.

With this in mind, he quickly located and started tracking.

Christo is a professional hunter. Although he is young, he has been in the industry for a long time and can be called a veteran.After Illumi tracked down a wrong location, he came to the conclusion that the opponent's anti-detection ability is still very strong.

Bai wasted two hours of precious time, and he finally found Christo.It's not a stream of consciousness through high-end skills or guidance from a rotten heart.

It was a sudden burst of fire in the distance, a terrible explosion and an attack that caused a small earthquake half a second later.The power of thought is so strong that even if they are so far away, they can still feel the strong wind pressure and oppressive momentum.

——This should not be the level that Christo can reach.

When he arrived at the explosion site, he just saw that Christo's hand holding the dagger pierced the heart of the man he had just fought with along with his arm.Blood spurted everywhere, and the man was not dead yet.He raised his arms and gently wrapped his arms around Christo's shoulders. He lowered his head and whispered something in her ear, his expression completely devoid of the fear and pain of dying, and even morbid excitement and madness.

"Christo," blood flowed down the corner of his raised mouth, his voice was still gentle and slippery like a snake: "You are finally smudged by me."

Christo drew his arm and pushed Albert away with his other hand.She flicked the blood-stained dagger and looked at Albert who staggered back two steps. Her face was still expressionless, and she couldn't even see the exhaustion after the battle.

"I wanted to take you with me." He looked at Christo, whose chest was gradually soaked in blood, who still looked like nothing had happened, and waved his hand.Attached to Christo, the light green thought belonging to the jackdaw disappeared into the air like evaporated water vapor.

"Live, you look better like this." He coughed violently a few times, and blood spilled from his fingers.

"Good night, little Dora."

What responded to this sentence was a dagger that flew past.

Christo cut Albert's neck and blood spattered her face.

"Christo." Illumi called out tentatively, and the thoughts on the other party made him feel very uncomfortable, "Do you still know me?"

The other party didn't respond, just stared at him for a few seconds and then nodded.

"Then come with me." He held out his hand, "I won't hurt you."

Christo looks like a doll.

Markey just glanced lightly to understand the situation.He took out the glasses case from his arms, took out the glasses and put them on: "Destroyed, was Albert killed?"

"Killed." He nodded, "Chris moved his hands."

"The situation isn't too bad, at least Albert has lifted the double kill." He frowned and looked at Christo, who was sitting obediently in the corner with his head bowed and his eyes half-closed.Such eyes, even if you are looking at yourself, always give people a feeling that the other person's gaze has passed through you, seeing a farther place or just being in a daze.

Christo was destroyed. Fortunately, Albert did not have time to build a strange building on the ruins, but unfortunately, given the current situation, it is difficult for Christo to build his own building .

When she was destroyed for the first time, although she was not destroyed, she was also a little shaky.Markey tried to strengthen her buildings by other means, with remarkable success.But there is a drawback, the filled part is supported by people.In other words, once the person dies, the filling that belongs to the person will also collapse.

Markey taught Christo to accept other people's kindness and play the role of the weak. He chose to let Ruixi let Christo fill her strong side, choose a weak person as the protected person, and let her protect others. At the same time, fill your own world richer and stronger.It's just because the weak are inherently unstable factors, so he can't decide whether the advantages outweigh the disadvantages or the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

But it seems that this move was wrong.

Albert took advantage of this unstable factor to successfully destroy Christo.

"Christopher is a smart and strong child who is good at protecting herself." He came to Christo's side and put his warm palm on her soft hair, "The situation may be much better than you and I imagined, her current state It looks like it was destroyed, but it is more likely to be closed for self-protection."

If this action was normal, Christo would have knocked off the opponent's hand and started spraying venom crazily—or she might have been silenced before that, but now she is sitting obediently, without any reaction.

"What needs to be done?"

"It's very simple." Markey pushed his glasses.

"Go and bring her back."