Chapter 33 I've been waiting for you (Sixth)

Bang!

The crossbow arrow shot out suddenly made a crisp sound when it was about five feet away from the target, which not only caused the arrow to deviate from the original target, but also clearly saw that the deviant arrow had broken from the moment the sound rang.

"Dear boys, calm down!" The strong man in armor spread his hands and signaled his friendship to the young witch hunters who were still surrounded in front of him: "I have no malice! I just want to see your temporary person in charge!"

Obviously, the other party's words did not play the right role; after all, a dress of Holy See's standard armor is enough to make any explanation extremely pale and powerless; even if he is facing a group of young witch hunters - although young, this does not mean that these witch hunters do not understand their position; on the contrary, it is precisely because of their youth that they have more vigorous vitality, and facing existences that are opposite to their position, they will be more determined and ruthless.

The extremely standard four-person team formation was formed by supporting inside and outside, dozens of young witch hunters surrounded the people from the Holy See who suddenly appeared in front of them. Although these young witch hunters had a young face, their parents and teachers had laid a very good foundation for them for a long time. In the face of emergencies, despite lack of experience, the most basic way of dealing with them was still achieved.

"We do not welcome anyone related to the Holy See!" He shouted to the girl who was surrounded by the Holy See, wearing a clean and neat leather outfit and tied her long golden hair behind her head, "Please leave!"

"Are you the person in charge here?" The strong man looked at the other person's slightly mature and steady face, and was slightly stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "Don't joke, go and call your real person in charge!"

Although the young witch hunters around obviously took this girl as the leader, judging by the other party's appearance that the young witch hunters around him was only slightly more mature than the young witch hunters around him, it was obviously impossible to become the leader of this temporary camp of nearly 200 people. After all, the other party's age is older than the children around her and his behavior is a little more mature; but this definitely cannot mean that the other party has the power to control the camp.

With his understanding of his old opponent, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to be negligent. Of course, there is not no such situation in history where young people are in power, but the girl in front of her is obviously not as courageous and mature as those young talents in history!

However, if it was the legendary guy's son, it should be...

The strong man who thought of something couldn't help but sigh and subconsciously shook his head.

After all the young witch hunters looked at the "contempt" action of the enemy surrounded by them, they couldn't help but feel anger from the bottom of their hearts. Several witch hunters holding crossbow arrows had subconsciously put their fingers on the trigger. If they hadn't received the order, they would definitely shoot the enemy in front of them into a hedgehog.

Young means vitality, but it cannot be as steady as an adult. Feeling the sudden malice, the strong man has no doubt that as long as he moves again, the half-aged children in front of him will definitely attack again.

Children and women are indeed troublesome!

He frowned impatiently, thinking that the strong man of his original purpose had lost the intention of stalemate with these children again - he slowly raised his right hand from bottom to top, and when he reached the same height as his face, he held his extended palms violently!

Buzz!

Amid the special sound of a hummingbird, a light white ripples spread around from the palm of the fist, which was clenched into a fist at a speed that the naked eye could not see. The young witch hunters' originally compact and seemingly flawless formation was broken in the moment the ripples passed by; no one could stand in place, and they all seemed to be blown away like a level 12 wind.

Plop, plop!

The young witch hunters who fell on the ground grimaced in pain, but none of them crawled on the ground and stood up with gritted teeth, looking at the uninvited guest opposite in shock and suspicion. After experiencing the rigorous training of their parents or teachers, although they lacked experience and looked very immature in their faces, they all had remarkable results in fighting intuition!

At least most of the young witch hunters present understood the difference between themselves and the other party. Without hurting one person, they defeated them all by just a fist clenching action, and even the distance to fall was almost the same. This was no longer a simple lack of strength or a slightly worse skill, but a feeling of looking up at the sky.

The stillness in the field does not last long.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

After a sound of clothes passing through the air came, a new formation appeared around the strong man, and he was surrounded again! However, the person surrounding him changed from a young generation of demon hunters who were originally young to a real demon hunter who had been through many battles - and the formation that lacked consciousness and momentum that could only be formed after countless battles seemed to be alive at this moment; even a relatively alternative existence like a strong man could not deny the sudden pressure that suddenly emerged on his body.

Of course, there was just a little pressure; it was far from the point where he was serious.

"The person in charge is finally here!" The strong man who laughed didn't even look at the demon hunter surrounding him, but looked straight at Jacob who was standing opposite him and asked, "Then, let's get to the point! Where is the Shake Dragon?"

The original plain words suddenly became stern, not only the stern tone, but also the face that became extremely serious with the stern tone, and a trace of momentum leaked due to emotional changes - a trace of momentum that made the entire temporary camp feel like the mountain was pressing against the top and could not avoid it.

Sunny level momentum!

ps  It was raining, but in less than five minutes, the rain not only did not feel cool at all, but it became even more stuffy; it was completely comparable to the effect of a sauna, especially after the glorious retirement of the decadent air conditioner, it was helpless...

Hot summer!

The decadent person who had just recovered from a serious illness looked at the sun above his head, feeling more and more weak in his body...

Alas, miserable vitreous constitution...

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