The remaining Bloodborne hunter was silent, shirtless, with a lean body, pale skin, and full of abstract paintings.

The three-headed hellhound, the roaring unicorn, the phoenix reborn from the ashes...

This guy is obviously a Spartacus.

With his back to Wang Jun and others, he sat on the edge of the mountainside, staring at the sky in a daze.

The other man wore a fisherman's hat, a black poncho, and high leather boots. His whole body was wrapped tightly, not showing a trace of skin.

His pupils were like blood-colored whirlpools, full of violence and eccentricity, and his gaze was full of aggression, scanning Wang Jun and others unabashedly.

Sonorous!!!

The wind picked up at the hem of the black poncho, and the two scythes spun and ejected, the blades of the scythes digging into the ground.

His voice was as indifferent as Shishui: "Three are lv3, and one is lv2."

"Hehehe," the Lolita in the white dress smiled sweetly, "Now we can have some fun."

Sun Buwu frowned, "You all have masks and are members of the Hunters Guild. Do you really want to attack us for no reason?"

"In this treasure land, opportunities are about to appear. Without one party, there will be fewer variables. If you want to blame, blame yourself for being weak." Lolita in the white dress smiled sweetly, holding up the hem of her skirt and giving a gift.

Bang bang bang, bang bang, bang bang bang~~~

The old man beat his hands with a very fast rhythm and a special rhythm.

The Spartak seemed to be awakened and turned around.

His eyes were hollow and his speech was dull: "Fight...fight..."

The old man smiled gloomily and nodded: "Aang, come on!"

Hearing this, the man launched a charge in silence and went directly to Feng Xiao, whose aura was most exposed.

Feng Xiao stared at it for a moment, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"To live like a zombie and be controlled by others is the tragedy of a warrior."

The explosive aura exploded instantly, and golden flames spread out of the body, with the place where Feng Xiao stood as the center of the circle, flying sand and rocks, sweeping like a ring.

She charged forward, her hands glowing golden, and she accurately grasped Aang's fists.

Bang! Bang!

The two sides are wrestling, and the two pressures are in conflict.

The air roared like thunder, and the battle horn sounded.

Sun Buwu took off his sunglasses and threw them away.

The old man conjured up a gentleman's cane, raised his wrist, and tilted it upward.

Bang!

The sunglasses touched the cane, releasing the second level of energy that Sun Buwu had injected in advance.

The old man groaned, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and took seven steps back.

"This guy is a bit unusually strong. Take action quickly and make sure to create a breach within three minutes!"

"You are too confident." Sun Buwu's eyes flashed with golden red light, and he put on a simple boxing stance. In an instant, he gathered strength, took a step forward, and stood behind the old man as if teleporting. His fist hit the old man's back silently.

The old man was horrified from the bottom of his heart and screamed in an inhuman way:

"whispering sound!!!"

Sun Buwu's eyes flashed, and his temples suddenly beat to get rid of the dizziness sweeping through his mind.

The moment's delay gave the old man a chance to backhand, and the gentleman's cane made a clicking sound, more than doubled in length, and turned into a long steel whip.

Uh-huh~~~Uh-huh~~~

The old man alternated his hands and danced thousands of whip shadows, airtight.

Sun Buwu did not dodge, but continued to punch, hitting the steel whip with a pair of physical fists.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang~~~~

The old man felt more and more strenuous and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaoya, deal with that lv2 first."

The Bloodborne Hunter, who was wrapped tightly all over, raised his arms, and the force was transmitted along the transparent silk thread wrapped around his forearms.

The two short scythes are connected by transparent silk threads. When the end of the handle is pressed, the blade of the scythe rises from the ground and spins and dances in mid-air.

One of them attacked Li Xuanchen, and the other attacked Wang Jun.

Li Xuanchen's forehead was covered with black lines, "Do you really think I'm a weakling?!"

Black shadows filled his body, and he said: "Ajun, get out of the way, I want to challenge them both."

"I'm afraid I can't do what you want." The lolita in the white dress jumped up, holding the hem of the skirt with both hands, and her delicate body kept spinning.

The skirt flew up, scattering large swaths of fluorescent powder.

In Wang Jun's field of vision, the figures of other people quickly disappeared.

The clouds in the sky, the soil beneath our feet, and everything visible are fading away.

The ground covered with gravel turned into pure white, and the sky turned into complete black. Between the black and white, stood a girl in a white dress.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said with a smile: "Brother, now is the time for both of us, let's have fun together."

The data stream flashed through his left eye, and Wang Jun saw her evolutionary tree.

[Evolutionary tree belongs to:???(unarchived)]

[Life level: lv3]

[Evolution completion: 24%]

【Aura of Life:22580/24000】

[Aura attribute: Dust]

[Ability Category: Control System]

【Extraordinary ability】

Black and white painting——

Description: Ignore the environment and build a space for two people to be alone.

Effect: Ignoring external damage, both parties lock each other until one party dies or the person with the ability actively cancels it.

Psychedelic dust——

Description: A neurotoxin capable of controlling others to a certain extent.

Effect: It is divided into two types: shallow control and deep control. The former affects a person's consciousness and reaction temporarily, while the latter can only be applied to a single target and controls the opponent semi-permanently.

[Current status: Social Awesomeness, always misestimating one's own strength. 】

[Solution: (expandable)]

[Evolution path: (expandable)]

With continuous clicks, the butterfly knife flipped and danced, and the wings of the knife merged into the handle. Wang Jun held the knife in his backhand and raised his arm sideways.

"Giggle..." The lolita in the white dress smiled sweetly and licked her teeth lightly with her pink tongue, "When lv2 meets lv3, the first reaction is to use the knife. My little brother is very brave."

She moved her little mouth, pear dimples appeared on her cheeks, and said delicately: "My name is Fengya, you must remember it well."

The tea is full of flavor... Wang Jun raised his eyebrows and did not answer.

She Niu Loli lifted up her skirt lightly, stepped forward, and gradually approached Wang Jun.

"Little brother, your knife is very fun, can you show it to me again?"

The snow-white leather shoes fell down, each step leaving footprints on the pure white ground, each footprint getting deeper than the last.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

Tread! Tread! Tread~~~

She was getting closer and closer to Wang Jun, her smile became deeper and deeper, and her eyes were filled with starlight and moonlight, which seemed to captivate the soul.

In the black and white painting, colorless and transparent dust floats, giving it a hallucinogenic effect.

Wang Jun's eyes were blurred, and he obeyed the request of Loli in the white dress, and his right hand changed dexterously.

Click~click~click~

The butterfly knife [Flowing Water] wraps around the wrist, flying and dancing, showing its unique beauty.

"Okay, that's great. Little brother is so awesome. Everyone is a little excited."

Fengya turned around gracefully, stepped on the ground to gain strength, and jumped forward with her gentle body.

In mid-air, she laughed like a silver bell, "I really like it, I really like this knife. Let's take this knife as a commemorative gift for our first meeting."

His feet landed firmly on the ground, his skirt rippled, and the amount of transparent dust increased more than tenfold.

"Hmm..." Wang Jun's eyes were filled with confusion. He put down his left hand that was protecting his heart, turned his right palm over twice, and put the blade of the Butterfly Knife [Xingyun] into its wings.
To be continued...