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Chapter 135 Massacre

Late at night, the wind is like a knife.

Two inaugural demon hunters appeared in the wilderness.

They looked out from afar at the light from the camp lighthouse.

Yue Lingyun, about 1.65 meters, has long flax color, fair skin, deep facial features, a pair of blue eyes, as thorough as a gem, and is carrying an exorcist stick in his hand. Although he is a woman, he gives people a heroic feeling.

Ying Wuhen, about 1.8 meters tall, with a coordinated figure, short brown, handsome facial features, both figure and appearance are very charming, but the lines all over the body give people a sharp and fortitude, like a sword that can't wait to drink blood.

It took only two days to chase it.

The high quality and efficiency of the two people are fully reflected.

The light of the lighthouse reflected in the blue eyes of Yue Lingyun: "Are we going to launch a sneak attack?"

"We are both demon hunters, and there are more than a hundred warriors. We can use the despicable means of sneak attacking against a mere traitor?" Ying Wuhen's handsome and strong facial features are like a knife and axe. He speaks with a full of arrogance, like an eagle. "What's more, there are not many people in the settlement, so we can't determine where he is hiding. If we attack rashly, we may start a frightening attack."

It makes sense.

Then arrange fifty people to ambush around and support them, and then they enter from the front and force him to appear. As long as he appears, he will be intercepted no matter whether he breaks out from any direction. Then the two of them will solve it together.

One hundred Tianyun soldiers were divided into two parts. Fifty of them were scattered, five people were grouped into ten groups, and ten places were ambushed, forming an encirclement.

The two demon hunters took the remaining half directly to the camp.

There is no need to disguise or sneak attack. This is the pride of the Divine Realm people and the confidence of the demon hunter.

When did the guards of the Lighthouse Camp see such a unit? When the Divine Realm people walked to the camp gate without any concealment, each guard was stunned and they quickly questioned him loudly.

"What are you...ah!"

Screams rang!

Each person had an extra arrow on his body and he screamed and fell off the wall.

Ying Wuhen raised the exorcist bow, pulled the strings of the sky, let go of his hand, and a powerful energy hit the fence gate in an instant. The entire fence was shattered by terrifying energy, countless pieces flew high, and sharp wooden blocks sputtered open, instantly filling the bodies of several warriors guarding the gate.

Exorcist bows are low-level magic weapons, just like exorcist sticks. This weapon is more common to newcomers of the new demon hunters. Among them, the exorcist sticks are suitable for melee-style demon hunters, while the exorcist bows are suitable for smart and high-precision demon hunters.

The two exorcists can see the fighting style of the two people by equipment. Ling Yueyun holds the exorcist stick in his hand, which shows that he has strong melee ability, and Ying Wuhen holds the exorcist bow in his hand, which shows that he is better at long-range attacks.

The power of magic tools is determined by two elements.

One is the quality of the magic weapon itself, and the other is the strength of the demon hunter itself. Judging from the power of Ying Wuhen shooting the fence gate with one arrow, the strength of driving the magic weapon is definitely not inferior to Yunying.

The camp residents did not expect that this poor and small camp would be attacked, nor did they expect that the people who came to attack the lighthouse camp were not wilderness robbers or wilderness sweepers, but dozens of warriors equipped with exquisite and gorgeous armor and holding exquisite and complex long bows.

Everyone's equipment looks spotless.

Everyone's equipment is exquisite like a work of art.

As soon as Ying Wuhen walked into the camp, a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yun, go and gather all the dirty wilderness people in this place!"

Fifty soldiers launched a search, and this process drove out all the residents of the camp, just like driving away a group of ducks or other livestock, causing more than a thousand old, weak, women and children to be young and strong, all concentrated in front of the open space in the center of the camp.

Fifty Tianyun warriors pulled their bows and arrows, and arrows shining with glimmer.

The wilderness people didn't know what happened. Although they were numerous, they generally had no combat power. Therefore, their momentum was overwhelmed by these powerful soldiers, and they all stood there and could not move.

"Wait, wait!" Big bronze teeth limped out of the crowd. When he saw two demon hunters dressing up, he knelt on the ground with a plop. "The captain of the second army of Tianyun City, the little man, pays homage to the demon hunter, please observe clearly. Although the lighthouse camp is a wilderness settlement, people respect the God Realm and believe in my God, they are definitely not unforgivable despises!"

The reaction of the big copper teeth shocked people.

Asha hid behind the crowd and stared with her eyes wide open. Are these warriors with extremely gorgeous and exquisite equipment the warriors of the Divine Realm? Many people, including her, couldn't figure out the situation, and thought that their usual pious attitude was touching the Divine Realm, so these people came to the wilderness to save them. Otherwise, how could these extremely noble and respectful warriors come to such a barren land and this inconspicuous small camp?

"Greetings to the Lord of the Divine Realm."

"Greetings to Lord Divine Realm!"

People fell to their knees.

An old man with all beards cried even more: "The great God has not forgotten us!"

Ying Wuhen's eyes turned cold, and he made a gesture directly. Five arrows of white light shot out, causing the old man to be shot high and nailed to the wall behind him on the spot.

The old man's mouth kept trembling, his pale beard stained with blood, and he struggled for three or four seconds, and finally his limbs fell down. From then on, there was no sound. He didn't know what was going on until he died.

Why?

Why is this happening!

Why do God’s warriors shoot and kill God’s believers?

The big bronze teeth had a blue face, Asha's face was in disbelief, and the others were even more shocked.

"Murdered!"

"The people in the Divine Realm have killed someone!"

Some people stood up and wanted to escape, but how could they possibly run over the arrows? Accurate and dangerous arrows of death caught up, causing them to be shot to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the number of people slaughtered increased to dozens.

"Dirty ants, your dirty faith will only defile the great god!" Ying Wuhen walked out without expression. He pulled out the exorcist stick and a thread of energy hit the stone tablet. The stone pillar representing the spirit and faith of the town was instantly blown into pieces and said in a cold and ruthless tone: "Who allows you to pray!"

Everyone was struck by lightning.

They were both shocked by the power of the demon hunter and were also shocked by the cruel reality, and they could not believe the fact in front of them anyway.

Ying Wuhen put down the exorcist bow and asked in an extremely sharp and stern voice: "I already have a clear clue. You are hiding a traitor from the divine realm. Where is he? Say!"

"Impossible, it's impossible!" Big bronze teeth looked ashen and panicked: "How could there be a traitor from the Divine Realm here!"

Ying Wuhen waved: "Kill!"

Soldiers from the Divine Realm shot volleys of bows and arrows.

There were wailing and screaming in the camp.

Dozens of people fell to the ground, and the blood immediately dyed the land red.

Everyone crawled on the ground like an ant, and they kept trembling like sieve. The massacre of the Divine Realm was completely random. No one knew who the next arrow would fall on. They could only fall to the ground and tremble.

Asha looked at the nearly 100 residents who were brutally killed, including warriors who put down their weapons, women, old people and even several children. They were originally full of admiration and yearning for the Divine Realm people. But now? This arrogant demon hunter directly broke the pitiful and fragile pillar of faith in the Lighthouse Camp. This demon hunter, who should be regarded as worship, treated them in an almost cruel way.

Asha shed tears.

Even the wilderness is born with sin.

But aren't even qualified to atone for sin?

Why do the noble Divine Realm people refuse to give them a chance? Why do the Divine Realm people kill innocent people indiscriminately?

Ying Wuhen's eyes are not as good as looking at the same kind, because in front of him there are only a group of ants that can trample on their own casually, because in front of him there are only a group of pests that don't bother to kill too many. The murder will not cause guilt, but will be proud of purifying the world. "I will count down five times. If no one answers, I will continue to kill until someone answers. Five, four, three, two!"

"I know!"

Such huge pressure is barely enough, and some people can't bear it and collapse.

Big Copper Teeth's face changed. He was not sure if there was really a traitor from the Divine Realm, but Big Copper Teeth knew the style of the Divine Realm very well. Such things could never be admitted. If they admitted, they would be completely over!

If people are not found, they may still have the possibility of survival.

He was really a traitor from the Divine Realm, or admitted to hiding the Divine Realm. Then, whether intentionally or unintentionally, this camp will no longer have the possibility of existence.

The big copper teeth were too late to stop them.

"Today a suspicious person from the wilderness came to the camp. Big Copper Teeth personally received him. I also saw Asha walking around the camp and now staying in the hotel! I only know so much, please don't kill me."

Ying Wuhen's left mouth hangs up and sinks, which is a typical sarcastic expression.

Ling Yueyun brought a few soldiers to search.

A few minutes later she returned empty-handed.

"It's him, but he's already running away."

"Running?"

Ying Wuhen's eyes were filled with coldness, which shocked the resident who leaked the secret. He quickly took a few steps back and sat down on the ground with a plop.

"It's not my business! I said what I should say!"

"Yes! But I didn't say I wanted to spare you!"

An arrow shot through the head of the informant, causing the broken body to fall heavily to the ground, and blood mixed with the brain marrow spread all over the ground.

The female hunter Ling Yueyun's face was full of indifference, not thinking that her companions were doing something wrong. She now completely released her perception to the surroundings, covering a radius of hundreds of meters like sonar, and all environments and terrain were clear.

The traitor must be alert, but the ambush on the periphery was not alarmed, which means that he had not escaped from the camp yet. He was hiding in a certain area around him. This would be easier to deal with. Ling Yueyun is a genius in perception, and he would definitely be able to pull people out with just a little time.

Ying Wuhen has always been a person who has no patience.

He was full of thought that he would complete the task quickly. Instead of forcing him out a little bit, he might as well do something and let this guy show up on his own initiative. The best way is to anger him.

This guy will definitely come out.

Because he has a way!
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