RPAGF Chapter 162 Both jade and stone are destroyed
Chapter 162 Both jade and stone are destroyed
"How can you, a damn hunter, understand how much we miss our hometown!"
The handless losers shouted and rushed out from both sides, blocking Lin Hun's view of the caster.
However, Lin Hun was still a step too late. Lin Hun had already aimed at the position of the loser of the secret method. "Bang!" The loser cannonball in his hand blasted towards the group of losers in the corner of the courtyard.
The caster tried to block it with a meteorite, but the speed of the meteorite was far too fast to catch up with the loser's shells. The intact loser had no choice but to use his body to block it.
Every time Lin Hun threw out a loser, every time he bombarded him, a handless loser would be blown to pieces like a building block.
The losers in the other three corners realized that they could no longer allow Lin Hun to continue.
Three or four losers from each of the three loser groups rushed out:
"Little hunter, don't be so arrogant. It's your turn to be defeated if we bump into you today."
He lowered his head and began to support the fourth group without hesitation, and launched a charge towards Lin Hun from other corners.
The disabled losers under his feet also realized that their existence not only did not hinder Lin Hun's actions, but helped him fight against the secret method and hurt his compatriots. They tried desperately to escape from Lin Hun's palm.
A loser heard the rumbling footsteps behind him and squirmed even harder. With a crisp "click", his waist was sprained due to improper force. He could only helplessly listen to the footsteps behind him approaching quickly, crying:
"Don't come over!!!"
The forest soul dodged the impact of a loser and picked up a loser from under his feet, ignoring the tears in his eyes:
"Is it a bit over just to think about running away now?"
"Take my move!" Lin Hun said, and then he slapped the loser in his hand onto the head of another loser who was rushing towards him. The two fragile eggs collided with each other and the result was that both were destroyed. The two losers exploded like tomatoes, and the juice splashed everywhere.
The first time I took a photo of Lin Hun, I didn’t expect the effect to be so good. I was caught off guard and was blown all over. A small eye flew out from the center of the explosion, landed on Lin Hun’s shoulder, and stared at Lin Hun’s profile.
"Yeah~" Lin Hun frowned slightly, pointed two fingers and lifted the nerves behind his eyeballs from his shoulders in disdain, shook them in his hands, and when he saw that the strength was right, he loosened his eyeballs and flew towards the group of losers, "I'll give it back to you!"
The loser stood still and let the eyeball hit his chest and explode like a balloon, leaving a pool of pink blood on his smooth skin:
"Hunter, stop playing these little tricks. We will never give way to you. You will definitely die in our hands in the end. It is your honor to have the opportunity to see our beautiful hometown before you die."
"To be honest, I don't think there's anything special about this starry sky, although it's certainly beautiful."
Lin Hun praised sincerely, and the loser's eyes softened slightly;
"We like what you said, but we really don't like what you did, so I'm sorry you still have to die."
“Don’t be anxious, don’t be anxious,” Lin Hun waved his hands and twisted his waist to avoid the sneak attack of the loser. As he passed by, he rubbed the blood and flesh on his palms, leaving a blood mark on his body. He closed his palms and restored them to a clean state. Lin Hun continued, “There are countless spaces like this in the universe. Your so-called hometown is just a corner of the universe.”
Picking up the loser on the ground, Lin Hun smashed the attacking loser again. The feeling of the explosion made him unable to stop, but he did not forget to communicate with the loser:
"The hometown in your memory may have already become something else. Not to mention that this may not be the home of you bastards."
They have transformed from humans but not completely, are close to superiors but are not superiors, are similar to humans but are not humans. In Lin Hun's opinion, calling these losers "hybrids" is a nice word.
They are just orphans caught between humans and their superiors, not recognized by either side.
Lin Hun's violent behavior made most of the losers in the group of losers jump their eyelids. The losers who were running forward had a bit more sluggish momentum, and the losers on the ground ran even harder, fearing that they would be caught by Lin Hun and used as weapons if they were caught.
Now that they were talking about their hometown, the losers could no longer back down. They all shouted in unison:
"What can you, a hunter from outside, understand? You are a wild dog that only knows how to hunt! Do you know what hometown is?"
While the group of losers were communicating with Lin Hun to distract him, the only loser with hands kept shaking his arms, summoning more meteorites to smash down on Lin Hun. A light "Huh!" exploded from the tip of his tongue:
"Damn hunter! Die!"
The stars in the sky all fell down, and the loser felt happy:
"A wild dog is a wild dog. I'm afraid it didn't expect our secret methods at all! We can finally kill this damn wild dog! No! It actually dared to call us bastards. Only those who dare to transfuse any blood into their bodies are the real bastards!"
Lin Hun was attacked from both the sky and the ground at the same time. Meteorites fell from the sky like rain, which also aroused the mood of the losers around him. They swept away the hesitation in their hearts and charged towards Lin Hun fearlessly.
The meteor shower didn't leave Lin Hun any room to dodge, but facing this magnificent sight, he decided to face it head-on:
"Falling stars? I never thought you bastards could do this. It really surprised me!"
He slapped the loser in his hand and the one who rushed in front of him and smashed them to pieces.
"Keng!"
Lin Hun took the big sword from behind him, gripped the hilt tightly with both hands, and stared at the stars falling from the sky.
Flames gushed out from Lin Hun's entire body, but this time they were not for burning. Instead, they gradually moved toward the sword blade. The flames on his body were compressed onto the sword blade. The original big sword became a two-and-a-half-meter giant sword, and Lin Hun was still constantly condensing flames.
The original red color of the flame gradually darkened into black and red, and finally a hint of gold was born in the red.
The Black Knight's sword turned red, and the smoky black color on it was peeled off bit by bit, revealing the original silver color. However, this weapon was now stained with the traces of Lin Hun, and red lines were branded into the silver sword body.
Even if Lin Hun tried his best to control the impact on the surrounding environment, the scorching temperature was the most intuitive reality. When the temperature of the flame reached a certain level, its mere existence would have irreversible effects on the surroundings.
The air around it began to curl and tumble, and the moisture in the soil on the ground was destroyed as soon as it rose up, and the dark brown soil turned dry and gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The hot wind blew, and the skin of the losers in the distance became dry and cracked, but they didn't care about that. The flames on the plants in the courtyard were driven by the high temperature and the fire spread rapidly. The entire plant community began to burn and completely turned into a fire tree. This was not burning the trees, but burning the losers' hearts! They shouted anxiously:
"The guide is burning! It's burning! Quick! Quick! Quick! Stop him! Don't let the guide get burned!"