In the sky, only half of the trackless steam train was burning with raging fire.

Rogen Cologne looked up, bent his feet and stepped back with force, and his body shot towards the temporarily safe rear vehicle like an arrow.

The calves exposed to the air showed a tattoo with a slurry dark gold color.

More hunters accelerated toward the front half of the carriage that fell to the ground.

The front of the car that fell to the ground was completely deformed, as if it was squeezed by a terrifying atmosphere, and the fire-burning carriages fell within a range of 2 miles in diameter.

The fire swayed, turning into a hideous fire monster, roaring silently.

The twisted black shadows were rushing on the ground, like hundreds of poisonous snakes moving out in full swing, hiding in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Invisible Shadow, be careful!" A hunter grabbed the demon hunting gun and decisively pulled the trigger on the black shadow on the ground.

The exorcist bomb flew out and hit the black shadow, and the viscous flowing mud tentacles disappeared.

More tentacles appeared, twisted and wrapped in a ball and swept forward.

The condensed mud turned into a three-dimensional hideous face, blank pupils, and a curvaceous torn mouth.

The same black man's face was torn to deform and magnified countless times.

The twisted pointed claws swung towards the hunter, and the exorcist bomb hit the first, and the twisted black pointed claws instantly evaporated.

"Ah woo~" As the screams, the grimace retracted back to the ground.

The one who arrived in time was Zhang He, compared to the danger in front of him.

He was fired by the Hunter Guild and his name was on the Special Chat Department's pursuit list is even more threatening.

This means that his legal identity in the "mirror world" will be in crisis.

In the world dominated by extraordinary people, it is rejected by mainstream extraordinary forces, one of the most powerful empires and the most authoritative profit-making institution wants to be hunted down...

Wait for death!

As for the current crisis, there are so many big guys in front of you, just bet on the soy sauce.

Repelling the invisible shadow, the hunter in front took the opportunity to retreat, looked at him and said, "Rafadi."

"Chimeng." Zhang He filled the exorcist bullet into the barrel and said indifferently.

"Newcomer?" There is no badge on the chest, two weapons "whiteboards", which are typical newcomers' standard.

"Yes, I'll cover you." Zhang Heli said with confidence.

Since he knew that he was a newcomer, he naturally had to leave the "big boss" to do something like this, and he happened to be responsible for remote cover.

"Stay honestly aside, don't get in the way!" Rafadi put away his gun and pulled out the... Western sword at his waist?

The slender and sharp sword body, with one foot toes on the ground and the left hand on the hip, looks very familiar, which is exactly the starting style of the Western sword.

‘Isn’t it also a time traveler, right?’

Zhang He didn't mind the other party's sarcasm at all, it would be better if he didn't need to take action by himself.

If it weren't for reducing contact, why would he choose the polluted swamp of Black Forest for the first mission?

Rafadi rushed out, and the slender sword body in his hand emitted a light red halo.

Whoosh ~

The sword edge whistled in the air, and the invisible shadow turned into a ghost again and rushed towards Rafadi.

Swish~

The sword edge danced, leaving two sword marks on the grimace, forming X's wound.

Rafadi's expression was proud and his figure was elegant and elegant through the wound.

'That rookie is looking at me with admiration! Just like when I was watching the battle of my seniors...'

The sticky and disgusting mud fell on the body, and darkness followed.

In Zhang He's vision, the invisible shadow that was severely injured by the "big boss" turned into mud again, falling freely like losing his life.

In the blink of an eye, Rafadi was wrapped in mud... beggar chicken?

Suffocation attack!

Zhang He raised his hand and another exorcist bomb shot at the 'mud ball', Rafadi's terrified face revealed: "Save me~"

(′Д)y-

The surging mud wrapped Rafadi's face again.

Zhang He finished loading, raised his hand and shot again...

"save!"

The mud balls supported by the traces of struggle of hands and feet continued to deform, but they instantly returned to their original state. The panicked Rafadi did not have enough strength to break through the shackles.

Seeing this, Zhang He turned around and left.

They were at the back of the battlefield, and the big guys either rushed to the sky or rushed to the wreckage of the explosion carriage, trying their best to rescue the wounded.

There were sounds of fighting everywhere, and on the Black Forest's "platform", hundreds of extraordinary people were observing the battlefield, pointing and arguing.

"Do you want to help?"

"So many lunatics are here, no problem!"

“Have you found it?”

"Invisible shadow, flame demon, and...human-faced rat, low threat level." The secret arcane waving his staff.

A three-layer overlapping mechanical eye projection appeared in front of his eyes, countless exquisite invisible gear rotation corrections, and the battlefield magnified infinitely in his eyes.

The peeping vision behind him made Zhang He dare not act rashly, and he was just a rookie wearing a "whiteboard".

Life is only once, and you can't get up!

Before he could walk far, Zhang He found himself surrounded by black mud.

"Wuying." Zhang He slowly retreated, and he called in his heart.

A circle of spikes grew outside the shadow, surging forward as fast as lightning.

Dozens of black spikes pierced into the black mud, and the grimace stretched out suddenly stopped, and then retracted back to the ground like a deflated ball.

Zhang He's long sword in his hand cooperated to slash forward and horizontally.

The grim face looked like countless question marks were revealed???

Looking back at the mud ball that was no longer struggling, the surface of the mud flowed, Zhang He guessed that Rafadi inside had fallen into a coma.

Needless to say anything, the spike skillfully turned around and pierced into the bottom of the mud ball.

"Drink." With a loud roar, Zhang He jumped down with a leap and thrust.

"Ah~" A harsh and silent scream rang in my mind, and the mud ball flowed to the ground, quickly disappearing without a trace.

The spike retracts into the shadow and returns to the normal appearance.

Zhang He looked around and found that the cooperation just now was perfect and he was sure that no one noticed it. Then he stepped forward and helped Rafadi up.

The consciousness is unconscious and the breath is weak, but at least he is still alive...

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came, the ground exploded with a "bang", dust and smoke flying, and a strong man covered in bronze and bulging muscles walked out of the smoke.

The dark golden tattoo on the calf gradually melted until it completely disappeared.

He held a hand with a long handle, a double-ring blade on the front end, and a sharp barb on the surface, and a strange and terrifying weapon that was rotating.

At this time, the barbs on the surface of the ring blade were covered with blood and flesh of unknown creatures, and fell to the ground with a 'tick, ticking'.

"Who made it?" The powerful old hunter asked in a deep voice with his saw blade on his shoulder.

"Invisible Shadow." Zhang He said nervously.

"No," Rogen Cologne praised with a smile.

The palpitations and gloom in his heart, the old hunter who was smiling turned into a tiger with bloody mouth in Zhang He's eyes, and would always pounce on people.

Just standing in front of the other side, the whole world seems to be shrouded in the dark and strange shadows.

Bathed in the sun, the cold breath made people tremble. In that upturned smile, it seemed as if the endless unjust souls were imprisoned and wailing.
Chapter completed!