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Chapter 111: Hunter

() The screener named Aqsa was beaten by Edmund so that his mouth and nose bleeded, and his dark face turned extremely pale. The body under the gray monk's robe was actually trembling. The Christian Trappist Group was originally a group of people who believed in Jesus.

A team established by screeners, they have achieved the goal of spiritual practice through self-flagellation. In the world of endless killing, many people have joined this team in the hope of obtaining the salvation of Jesus.

However, the cruelty of the overclocking world is far beyond their imagination. The bad roots of human beings such as killing and being killed, betrayal and alliance, greed and violence, etc. are all exposed in the overclocking world, and the Lord God has become the catalyst for all of this.

After several large-scale historical plots, the founders of the team were killed one by one, and Edmund finally climbed to the position of leader. This guy continued to squeeze the living space of other teammates, and everyone's profits were handed over to the team.

Then distribute again according to the internal rules of the team.

This kind of utopian egalitarianism does not achieve fairness in the true sense. It only allows Edmund's strength to increase by leaps and bounds, while the personal development of others is limited to the profession of berserker. The people of the Christian Trappist Order are not remotely

The cover of ap and ad, no blood replenishment from auxiliary professions, and no tank in front.

They have nothing, the only thing they can do is charge, or die on the way to charge. There are only two levels in the team, Edmund and the others.

The simplification of professions and the blocking of upward channels. These two shortcomings caused the Christian Ascetic Group to lose 30% of its manpower every time it went through a plot. The huge historical plot this time made Al-Aqsa smile bitterly. Perhaps this casualty ratio

Will hit a new all-time high!

"Are you still not clean?" Edmund changed his tone arrogantly. "You must do what I tell you well. No matter what situation you encounter, you must remember that only I can protect your safety."

life!"

Aksa quickly lowered his head and lowered the long sword in his hand in front of him. Edmund didn't like his own people pointing weapons at him, "Boss, I understand!"

"Well," Edmund snorted coldly from his nose and waved Aksa away.

Aksa took a few steps back before running wildly. Edmund's contemptuous coldness made the anger in Aksa's heart even higher. He bit his lip in pain. He didn't know how long he would have to endure such a day.

Get relief. Aqsa is even full of resentment towards the overclocking god. Damn the overclocking rules! Why is it ineffective for the same camp to attack each other?

Molotov laughed a few times and looked at Aksa's back thoughtfully. The beast's sense of smell was the most sensitive. He read the deep-seated hatred in Aksa's eyes. He soon made up his mind.

Then he stood up, took half a bottle of vodka, and took a deep breath. Then he called out to the remaining teammates of the polar bear.

Brother Xiaosa and Jin Zhenhuan, who were in the temple, were completely unaware of everything happening outside. They used the weak light of the flashlight to carefully look at this magnificent building.

The flashlight covered with cloth gave off a dim light, illuminating the murals on the temple dimly. The dwarves and monsters in the murals each showed malicious eyes.

Brother Xiaosha walked towards the furnace and anvil in the hall. His steps were not firm, as if his limbs had not moved for a long time, and his body was swaying like an extremely weak patient. The soft moleskin cloak was like a wave behind him.

It surged, bringing up large amounts of dust when walking.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the alert Jin Zhenhuan behind him, "I always feel like there is something in the dark peeping at us. You have to be careful. APC is the easiest to be set on fire."

"Of course I know this," Jin Zhenhuan said nonchalantly. He was very close to Brother Xiaosa. In this range, the power of the long-distance profession cannot be exerted at all. He curled his lips and said, "I can fight in close combat. Don't worry.

It’s dragging you down!”

"I didn't expect that this guy Edmund would have the biggest say. This is really unreliable. That guy is just a brainless idiot who only knows how to get benefits without paying more. We can't do this this time

I have become cannon fodder. This is the first time I have done this job of scouting." Brother Xiaosha coughed softly a few times, and his lungs were paralyzed. He could no longer feel his own breathing or the beating of his heart.

Jin Zhenhuan became anxious, and let out a low roar from his chest like a lion trapped in a cage, "Yes, that guy is clearly bullying us. Sooner or later I will kill him with my own hands. Sooner or later, I will kill him with my own hands."

When I left, that guy also blackmailed me a lot.

Supplies!" Jin Zhenhuan said in a hoarse voice, imitating Edmund's accent, "All of you are almost dead, so what are you doing with these supplies? You might as well leave them to us. The Christian Trappist Order will provide shelter for everyone, Jesus

His compassionate and compassionate eyes will always be on you."

After the performance, Jin Zhenhuan spat fiercely, "Bah! The damn magician will not die well."

Brother Xiaosha stretched out his hand to touch the already cooled furnace, yawned as if he was a little sleepy, and lazily leaned his body on the huge anvil, "Magic stick? This word doesn't suit Edmund, that guy doesn't do it at all.

Believe in any god, he knows no more about Christian doctrine than a rat in a church sewer."

Jin Zhenhuan grinned and chuckled, "A mouse can sing praises to Christ. Who is he? God's spokesperson in the overclocking world? What a joke!" It seemed that he felt that his voice was a bit loud. Jin Zhenhuan looked nervously in private, and then said

Relax, "What else?"

Ridiculous military judge, from the east coast to the west coast of Valoran, the reputation of the Noxian Iron Guard is spread across the entire continent. What puzzles me is that this army can stand alone against Demacia's Dauntless and Vanguard.

The troops competing against the large army actually trembled in front of a small group of people from the Military Justice Department."

The huge anvil gave off the unique cold feeling of metal, and this cold feeling quietly penetrated into Brother Xiaosha's body. He tightened the moleskin cloak around him and changed into a more comfortable position. "Being teleporting.

Didn't you discover the secrets of the Noxians before?

Are they in a state of sanity? Everyone in this city-state has become terminally ill in the face of high-pressure politics. Every civilian must accept a six-year military career and fight desperately on a cruel battlefield to gain the title of citizen. And the Military Justice Department

Then you have the right to take away all this!"

"According to what you said, this is indeed the case." Jin Zhenhuan frowned, which reminded him of the Kim dynasty, which was known as a mad dog in the real world. As a citizen of the Republic of Korea, he had an instinctive aversion to this kind of military-first politics. Since entering

In the overclocking world, he has not found any people from the Kim dynasty being recruited. Most of the people in that country even call rice and broth luxuries. How could there be a game like League of Legends?

After thinking too much, Jin Zhenhuan immediately came to his senses and said, "How will Kuklik deal with Catalina? The family power of this plot character is not small."

Brother Xiaosha spread his hands and said, "Who knew, the people in the Military Justice Department are all a bunch of lunatics." Then he said with a pun, "Don't forget the three people hanging on the torture stake!"

Jin Zhenhuan couldn't help but shudder. The torture pillar can freeze the skills of the screener. This is too bad. But then he thought, instead of following Edmund and hugging the thigh of the Military Justice Department, it would be better to provide help in the snow! The Kao family is here

Noxus is the second largest force!

"Perhaps they have died a long time ago, which is bad luck for them. They deserve to be used as a sacrificial flag by Kukrik."

Brother Xiaosha curled his lips in the dark. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly stopped. He listened attentively and gestured to Jin Zhenhuan, "Someone is coming outside." As he said this, he walked quietly from the furnace.

Walking towards the entrance of the temple, the breastplate on his body had already turned into a pitch-black color. With the addition of the black moleskin cloak, the whole person was like a black ghost quietly floating past Jin Zhenhuan.

Jin Zhenhuan cursed in a low voice. This guy's ability to hide his presence was so perverted that he couldn't feel it at all.

I almost lost sight of Brother Xiaosa.

The two of them returned along the same path. The smooth and flat marble floor allowed them to reach the door without any hindrance. Suddenly, a gust of hot and humid wind came in through the open temple door. The strong wind howled and sent out strange screams from both sides.

around people

Skip. The soft short hair on Brother Xiaosha's moleskin cloak was blown into chaos. There was silence and darkness outside the door. Only the heavy breathing of a person was getting closer and closer. The person seemed to be running very fast, and his figure was like a goose feather.

It floats in mid-air and glides rapidly.

Jin Zhenhuan breathed a long sigh of relief, "Our man seems to be that guy named Aksa!" Although he said this, the open bow in his hand did not retract, and the poisonous snake that turned into arrow feathers hissed.

Snake Nobuko with scarlet color. He intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Aksa who was in a hurry.

'This big idiot actually came over so carelessly. If I were an enemy, I could pierce this guy's throat with one arrow!'

Jin Zhenhuan muttered in his heart that he had no good impression of everyone in the Christian Ascetic Group. If it weren't for these guys, how could the Paektu Mountain Eagle be almost destroyed by the group!

Brother Xiaosha checked carefully and walked out from behind the door. He stood on the steps of the temple and asked Aksa in a loud voice, "Why are you back again...ahem..." This sentence

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a violent cough.

"The boss asked me to find Mo Lin." A panting Aksa floated up the steps. He looked at Brother Xiaosha with disdain. It was a miracle that this sick and consumptive ghost could survive to this day. "The boss is a little worried. Let me ask him.

Did you find anything and where is he?"

The expressions of Brother Xiaosa and Jin Zhenhuan changed at the same time. Edmund, this bastard, has gone too far! If you don’t trust others, why should you ask them to lead the investigation?

His anger was ignited, and finally Brother Xiaosha suppressed his anger and said calmly, "Mo Lin is inside, you can go find him by yourself!"

After saying that, Brother Xiaosha moved out of the way.

Aksa snorted coldly, drifted past the two of them, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Jin Zhenhuan opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a shrill scream coming from the depths of the temple.

"Oh! No! Help...you...ah..."

ps: Thanks to the book friends: Eating melons while hugging the stove, reincarnation of eternity, I really don’t know what is good or bad. Three book friends for their generous rewards.

Thank you very much. The update time has been a bit unstable recently due to overtime work, but Lao Li still works hard to update twice.

Stable updates are life!

In addition, Lao Li’s birthday is the day after tomorrow, which also happens to be at the end of the month.

Although I'm a little embarrassed, I still want to ask for a monthly pass~just one. It's been almost two months since this book was put on the shelf, and I still don't have a monthly pass.

If that book friend still has a monthly pass, let's see if he can overclock it.

Think of it as Lao Li's birthday gift.

Thank you shamelessly.

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