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Part One I am a Hunter Chapter 502 Conquering the Stele Spirit (1)

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    It was Tie Dan who came in. As soon as he came in, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.  He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, not even hearing Linghu's words to him.  Linghu Jue was anxious. With his level of iron courage, he knew without even trying that the cold air in the territory alone was enough to kill him.  The figure moved sideways, but as soon as he moved, the mighty force appeared again, and he was thrown out with a "whoosh". This time, he fell particularly hard.  The middle-aged man's red diamond-like eyes flashed coldly, and with one hand, a waterfall of blood rushed toward Tie Dan in a powerful and ferocious manner.  Tie Dan also reacted, but his face was a little pale. He jumped up in panic, trying to avoid the oncoming blood waterfall.  But he misjudged the power that the territory gave to these blood waterfalls. Although it was not as powerful as the invisible aura lingering around Lie Yan and Linghu Jue, it was not easy to deal with either.  His legs suddenly tightened, as if they were being bitten by a powerful python, dragging him into the blood mist.  Once you enter, you will die.  The thought flashed through Linghu Jue's mind like lightning, and he teleported away before he could make any further judgment.  This teleportation was originally used when he was preparing to carry out a fatal blow, but now he no longer cares about so much.  Linghu Jue, who was teleporting, could clearly feel the space shock caused by the power of the breath. Fortunately, this teleportation was the magical power of Water Spirit Mother, and all he needed was his magic power.  At the moment when the figure appeared, he grabbed Tie Dan's collar in such a clever way, and used the purifying breath on his body to push back the blood waterfall that was entangled with him. With a roar, his figure was lifted up again, but the invisible power of the breath  Appeared again, as if the looming irresistible demon knocked him away again.  Linghu Jueji felt exhausted and exhausted, so he protected the other heavy body.  It quickly spun in the air.  But this time.  make him.  Something unexpected happened to the middle-aged man. Tie Dan's eyes under his left ribs shrank suddenly, and he thrust into Linghu Jue's chest. His right hand passed across a very short distance.  There was a flash of arc light, which was the afterimage of two shining blue triangular steel cones on his fingers.  The mutation is so sudden and at such a close distance.  Linghu Jue didn't have time to hide, so he groaned.  Two drops of dripping blood spilled out, and there were two more small shallow holes dripping with blood on the chest, and the muscles were also blue and purple.  With almost no hesitation, the scroll hidden in Tie Dan's sleeve opened, and a dazzling light burst out to block the blood that swept up from all around. The whole person jumped back quickly, and after landing, he shot backwards without any hesitation, and disappeared in an instant.  Yongdaokou.     how so?  Linghu Jue fell to the ground and lay there.  The mind is excited and the mind is dim.  His eyes looked up in confusion, as if he were trapped in a nightmare-like thought.  He has forgotten to think and cannot think.  "Brother Ah Jue, how are you?" Sisi's crying tone emerged in the coffin.  If she could come out at this moment, she would come out without hesitation.  But now, she is trapped by the restriction and cannot get out.  She could only try her best to purify the toxins spreading in Linghu Jue's body while resisting the blood energy around her.  This voice made Linghu Jue wake up, and the look in his eyes could make anyone feel the incomparable grief, anger, and hatred, and it was so shocking!  This is the expression of a person's extreme hatred for something. It cannot be concealed in any way, because this is the most direct and strongest feeling coming from the heart.  Since he could remember, countless brutal killings and bloodshed could not even make him frown. However, being assassinated by someone he desperately saved made him feel extraordinary anger.  This is not a betrayal of him as a person, it is a betrayal of the emotion he cherishes most and considers to be the most beautiful.  So, he became angry and resentful. To be honest, without the toxin, the damage caused by iron gall to him was not deep, but his heart was broken!  But the middle-aged man, whose figure was already very blurry, smiled. He originally thought that his defeat was certain, but he did not expect such an incredible change, which gave him hope again.  Concentrate the remaining power from all the territories to wrap up the crazy flames.  The ghostly figure of the middle-aged man moved over. Now was the best time for him to seize Linghu Jue's body.  Anger made Linghu Jue want to understand some things, and resentment also made him remember some past events.  In the past, there is a fragment that seems to be similar to the scene before me.  The time left for him to think can be said to be very short. In an instant, his reaction was purely based on intuition, and his will determines his strength. After a chain of heart and soul tumbling, he stood up. The moment he stood up, he used the remaining fighting energy to  Forced out the Sun God Bow.  When the dazzling emperor-killing arrow was aimed at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man let out a sharp and terrifying long scream, which was suddenly interrupted like a string that was too tight. His blurry body was shaking, and his eyes were filled with fear.  Staring at the Sun God Bow, his voice was trembling and low: "You, how come you have it?" Like a demon, a god without a trace.?The devil of any emotion, Linghu Jue said coldly: "Put away this territory that does not belong to you, otherwise your soul will be scattered." There was almost no hesitation, the middle-aged man muttered words, like a wave of Jue coming from somewhere.  With the strong suction force, the blood that filled the room instantly rolled into a ball and retracted into the blood pool at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.  Everything is calm again.  Due to the effect of Sisi's purifying breath, Linghu Jue could not feel the effect of the toxin for a while. He stopped the fierce flames with his eyes and said in an extremely calm tone: "You are not a blood elf king.  It's not the remnant soul of the Black Dragon War Emperor. You are the weapon spirit given by the gods, right?" As if being struck by lightning, the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, with fear and confusion, and he murmured: "You, what are you doing?  "Do you know?" Linghu Jue slowly put away the Sun God Bow. Firstly, he couldn't hold on any longer. Secondly, he judged that the weapon spirit in front of him did not have the power to activate the sealed Emperor's Territory. The Emperor's Territory was lost.  The weapon spirit is by no means a match for Lie Yan, not to mention that it is already at the end of its strength.  Calmly and lowly, he said: "I've been wondering, from the way you speak to the subtlety of your behavior, you seem to be imitating someone, but your imitation skills are really poor.  As a former emperor, how could you call yourself the king? Moreover, when you borrowed the power of the territory just now, what you said was clearly a slave tone. I previously doubted whether it was mixed with your intelligence.  I have lost the memory of the Blood Elf King, but when you rushed over, you reminded me of something I experienced, a strange change in the weapon spirit, right?" The middle-aged man was silent, as if his identity was revealed, he lost everything in an instant.  He was arrogant, and slowly let out a long breath as if he had exhausted all the worries in his heart. His whole temperament also changed accordingly. He lost the sense of luxury, elegance and blood, but became a bit more old and lonely. He said in a low voice: "Human  His wisdom is so terrifying. You guessed it right. I am the weapon spirit of the two monuments given by heaven. Hundreds of years ago, I understood the remaining territorial aura of my master, reshaped the Blood Elf King, and combined my wisdom with the Blood Elf King.  The memories were fused together. When you first came, my intelligence was weak, and almost all of my body was controlled by the memory of the Blood Elf King. But it was too weak. After you left, I used the blood of the strong human race that came in.  , all the memories of the Blood Elf King were removed, but I suddenly discovered that this elemental elf body cannot bear the breath of the master. I have no time to wait, otherwise it will self-destruct. Before losing this elemental elf body, I must find a suitable one.  I have a human body, but I am not willing to shape myself into a person with average talents, so I came to you in advance." Everything was clear. Linghu Jue relaxed his muscles slightly and lowered his head to look at the injury on his chest.  The wound has healed, but there is an extremely weak feeling in the body.  And this kind of weakness is hard to imagine for the purification of his physique and thoughts. It can be seen how astonishing the toxins on the steel cone are.  Unable to pay attention to these things for the time being, Linghu Jue raised his head and said in a solemn and unquestionable tone: "I will give you two choices. One, become a weapon spirit again, and two, let your soul fly away. I know that the spirit in my body  The Sun God Bow can do this because it has done it before. "These two choices are actually no choice.  The middle-aged man, no, it should be said that the spirit of the artifact slowly knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said: "The spirit of the stele pays homage to the master." Naturally, Linghu Jue would not believe it so easily, and said in a cold voice: "That suppressor  Hand over the soul tablet." The tablet spirit still knelt and said: "Master, I am the soul-suppressing tablet. As long as you bring the soul-locking tablet, you will know how to do it. But be quick, my elemental elf?  The body can last up to half a year. " Half a year is enough.  Linghu Jue thought about it carefully and then said: "My brothers who inherited the magic armor are now unconscious. Is it because of you?" The moment the stele spirit's identity was revealed, all his confidence disappeared.  , for him, everything before was just a dream.  He's back in his old role, and it's not difficult for him.  He said respectfully: "Yes, Master, I activated the soul talisman. But it doesn't matter, they will wake up automatically after a month." Although he didn't understand the soul sigil, Linghu Jue's mental arithmetic was determined.  Then he said: "Okay, you continue to stay here. From now on, no one can come in except me. Can you do it?" The tablet spirit understood the remaining territory of the Black Dragon War Emperor, and thus learned  How to control the magic teleportation array? If he hadn't been intentional, it would have taken a long time even for an emperor-level magic array master like Xue Zu to break through the legacy of the emperor and the magic array it controlled.  Without raising his head, he said: "Yes, Master, I can do it." "Well, I'm leaving, and you just stay here. If you have any other intentions, then next time I come, your soul will be destroyed."  At that time." Linghu Jue warned with evil intent.  After saying that, he turned around, his fierce eyes focused coldlyThe crouching stele spirit glanced at it and followed Linghu Jue's back.  After exiting the corridor, Linghu Jue's body swayed, and a blue aura appeared on his face. He took a long breath, but the breath he exhaled was blue.  "Sisi, how are you?" Linghu Jue said anxiously in the mourning platform.  Due to Sisi's purification, he had no way of knowing how powerful the poison was.  Sisi responded a little tiredly: "I can still control it for the time being. After I get out, you can find a way with Mr. Luo." Linghu Jue slightly tilted his head, and at the moment when the light in his eyes condensed, his expression was profound.  The man became furious and murmured with some gnashing of teeth: "Iron courage!" (To be continued)
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