I Am a Professional Hunter

Qin Wen left after confirming that there was no danger near the village chief's house. Before leaving, he did not forget to seal the door and ensure the safety of the village chief.

"The rest is pure violence, heh, I like this part."

Qin Wen moved his joints, his face chilled.

He stepped forward and rushed to an open area, planning to use it as a battlefield.

He is not like Xiu. He is not facing the blood ghosts who are good at sneak attacks and assassinations, but a group of stubborn ghouls who are stunned by the green iron head. With his speed, it is impossible to be surrounded, even if he is surrounded, he can easily break through the circle.

Qin Wen first put his fingers together, and with a sudden stroke, he opened a large **** mouth on his left palm. Allowing the blood to drip, he waved his hand and spilled the blood on the ground.

"Hey! Everyone who wants to eat meat! Get out of me!"

Qin Wen drew a circle on the ground with his blood, then stood in the circle and shouted, trying to attract all the ghouls.

The **** air drifted away with the wind, and coupled with Qin Wen's yelling, all the ghouls began to gather here, each gearing their hands, looking hideous, wishing to tear a few pieces of meat off Qin Wen's body.

"Hehe, more than I thought... Come on! Come on all!"

Qin Wen smiled coldly. At this moment, he had seen dozens of ghouls just as far as his eyes could go, but under the induction of [Inspiration], there were hundreds of invisible parts of his eyes. !

"come!"

Qin Wen looked up to the sky and roared, extremely arrogant, the surrounding ghouls seemed to look at him upset, and began to approach quickly.

Finally, the nearest ghoul was only less than five meters away from Qin Wen. It was at this time that Qin Wen put away that ostentatious posture, his eyes became cold, like a cold pond.

"You used to be kind people, but now... I'm sorry."

The ghoul who rushed forward was extremely happy, as if he was hungry for a few days and finally ran into the cafeteria. With that bloodthirsty expression, if someone stood in Qin Wen's position, he would have been scared to move. NS.

But Qin Wen was different. With a heart of sympathy and compassion, he grabbed the paw extended by the ghoul with one hand, then slammed the back of the opponent's head, and slammed it to the ground.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the head of the ghoul hit the village road full of soil and rock. If it was a brick floor, the ground might be cracked.

Half of the ghoul's head was smashed into the ground. This was the result of Qin Wen's strength at the last moment, otherwise it would explode directly.

"Can't kill them... Maybe there will be a chance to save them later."

Qin Wen is still softened, he has been ill.

With the defeat of the first ghoul, the peace was broken.

Qin Wen moved like a rabbit, facing the fists and claws that came towards him.

Either avoid them one by one, use your strength, or break your bones.

He is like a flexible fighter machine, attacking, dodge, counterattack, and restore the center of gravity. Every thought and action is extremely simple, simple and generous, without any clutter or fancy.

If the attacks are scattered, crack them one by one, and change the position when the attacks are intensive.

This is the first time Qin Wen has been trapped in a heavy siege in history, and it is also the first time he has made a big fight, and his thinking has never been so clear.

The brain is extremely flexible, and the body is ridiculously light. The thinking is very keen, but the body is quicker than the thinking.

Qin Wen didn't see some attacks from blind spots in the field of vision, but his body easily avoided them with the [Premonition of the Abyss].

The powerful reaction force and physical ability allow Qin Wen to make many actions and reactions that are difficult or even impossible for humans to make.

"It's slow...no, am I too fast?"

Qin Wen stared blankly at the world that seemed to have reduced the frame rate in front of him. The ghouls surrounded him layer by layer, and the countless attacks were dazzling, but in Qin Wen's eyes, the punch and the palm seemed to fall in the air. Snowflakes are general, although dense, they are incredibly gentle and slow, and even somewhat aesthetic.

"The body is so light... it seems that even the weight of the soul has disappeared..."

As if the air had lost resistance, Qin Wen easily avoided the claw that took his throat, and then stretched out a finger, pushing a fist that hit his face a few centimeters in other directions, just so small. The small force directly deflected this punch and hit the other ghouls in the face.

"what happened?"

Qin Wen couldn't understand where his body sensation like "bullet time" came from, but...

It feels really wonderful, as if Kunpeng goes out to sea as free, as if breaking free from shackles, as if omnipotent.

In this state, even if the number of ghouls is doubled, no, ten times! Qin Wen is also confident not to be touched by a single hair!

This is a kind of talent, a talent for fighting, Qin Wen instinctively combines and utilizes the abilities he possesses.

The crazy secretion of adrenaline made people extremely excited. [Premonition of the Abyss] gave Qin Wen a sixth sense like an unknown prophet. Because of the acceleration of his heartbeat, his brain entered a high-frequency state, his thinking became clear, and his thinking speed was significantly accelerated. And [Yan Ling] [Li] Word Jue strengthened Qin Wen's body, allowing him to keep up with his speed of thinking and keen sixth sense!

When the body, soul, and consciousness are highly aligned, they will enter the state of [body and soul] like bullet time! Extraordinary fleshy fetus, incarnate streamer!

"Roar!"

It seems that knowing that his little brother can't solve the problem, the corpse king who originally didn't know where he was hiding finally appears.

Accompanied by a roar, he jumped up, like a meteor, hitting the ground heavily.

"Roar!"

The original roar was like a twisted and broken figure in a strange myth.

This is the corpse king with the strongest physical combat ability among all guards.

He has five arms. In addition to his original arms, he has another pair of arms under his left and right ribs, and the fifth one grows on the right pectoral muscles.

He is three meters tall, each arm is as solid as a panlong, the body is even covered with rough scales like a crocodile, and the face is like a piece of seven or eight different faces.

The corpse king does not look scary, but has a primitive and wild sense of power!

The Eye of Plague masters spiritual pollution and illusion, the master of Blood Fiend secretly attacks and fangs and claws, and the king of corpse, the master of nature is violence and madness.

"Hehe...[Plastic Spirit: Sword]"

Qin Wen looked at the corpse king who looked like a hill in the distance, and smiled coldly.

He casually broke up the surrounding ghouls, walked out of the encirclement in a leisurely manner, and finally used [Plastic Spirit] to make weapons for himself.

To deal with the defensive ghost, he doesn't need to stick to his theory of "cannot be killed" anymore.

"I have never had a concept of my own growth, now it's up to you to help me test it."

Qin Wen was extremely calm, without the slightest fear, and it could even be said that there was some uncontrollable joy in his heart.

He knew he was getting stronger, but he never knew how strong he was.

It's like a schoolmaster who spends his time studying hard all the time. He knows that his grades have been improving, but that is just better than his previous self. People need a reference to understand how their efforts are rewarded.

Xueba is looking forward to the exam, while Qin Wen is looking forward to his opponent.

Examinations should not be too difficult. Junior high school students will naturally fail to see improvement in their high school knowledge, nor should they be too simple. It is even more unnecessary to test elementary school knowledge.

The opponent can't be too strong, Qin Wen hits Yan Qi and seeks his own way, nor can it be too weak, the lonely ghost on the side of the road is a joke.

"You can't be better as a sandbag at your level."

Qin Wen held the spirit sword in his hand, his body trembled with excitement, and could no longer control his smile.

"Roar!"

The corpse king is like an angry mammoth, a moving fortress of flesh and blood. He does not have the spiritual power of the plague eyes, the fangs and sharp mouths of the blood evil, only the arrogant body and the iron fist that divides the gold and the stone.

He rushed frantically, the village road that was not strong enough was violently under the weight of the corpse king, and the surrounding earthen houses were shaking and collapsing.

The tight muscles, the beating heart, the dripping sweat, the surging blood plasma, that is pure violent aesthetics.

In the face of such a terrifying monster, Qin Wen, who was in the state of [the unity of soul and body], did not make too many moves.

Just a light leap, a light swing of the sword, and then precisely inserted the sharp blade into the corpse king's eye socket~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Howar! ! ! "

In the painful howl of the Zombie King, Qin Wen supported the top of the Zombie King's head with one hand, turned his body lightly, and twisted his legs around the Zombie King's neck. The whole set of movements was extremely coherent, without the slightest extraneous dross.

"Crack!"

The five arms of the corpse king didn't even have time to lift Qin Wen off the top of his head, and his neck made a crackling sound.

"Hey!"

"Puff...bang!"

Then there was a tearing sound, a rushing sound, and a falling sound.

Qin Wen looked at the body that fell on the ground in front of him, his neck spurted crazily, and the head of the corpse king that was forcibly torn off in his arms.

"Am I... so strong already?"