Chapter 1539

No longer entangled with the real identity of the black helmet mysterious man, most of the hunters around have been cleaned up, and Longchuan immediately led the Dragon compatriots to the outside.

Shu Qianyang's eyes seemed more strange. He came to Yang Xuan, looked up and down at Yang Xuan, and looked up at Yang Xuan with his eyes.

Although Yang Xuan's face is covered by a visor, the visor presents the image of a flat mirror with two red light spots representing the position of the eyes, so Shu Qianyang can naturally find Yang Xuan's eyes.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "take care of yourself." Then he led the Phoenix family to keep up with the dragon family.

When the two families left, Yang Xuan was the only one left in the cell. Yang Xuan looked at the bodies of these hunters on the ground and couldn't help frowning. The golden Hunter doesn't look like a person at all, but the ordinary Hunter here still has the same flesh and blood. If you cut it with a sword, it will also bleed.

But this makes Yang Xuan feel even more strange. Can we say that everyone is a hunter and is divided into three, six, nine and so on? Are these most common hunters really real people who have been controlled?

But anyway, Yang Xuan can be sure that she has loved you. These hunters are not people, but a strange race from abroad. They disguise themselves as adults and build their own base on the edge of the most remote Jiuhai cliff in the south of the world, in order to install more orcs.

If that's the case, it'll be in trouble. Although Yang Xuan hated the release of heaven, he deeply loved the land of heaven. At least in his memory, he spent a long time here.

He didn't want these hunters to destroy his home, so he had to do something.

In addition, although the Phoenix people were released, there was a very important person who was not found.

Yang Xuan had carefully searched this cell, but he didn't see Shu Moli's shadow. When Shu Qianyang left just now, he seemed to recognize himself, but he didn't mention where Shu Moli went.

Yang Xuan can be sure that Shu Moli must be in the house at this time, but he doesn't know that he was hidden in that corner.

He split the cell at hand with a sword and kicked it on the wall of the cell. However, he was surprised to find that there was no other room next to the cell, but a gable for later events. Although the big house is located on the ground, this cell is a dungeon.

Yang Xuan thought for a while and then looked back along the way he came.

He returned to the hall. There were still messy footprints left by the dragon and Phoenix on the ground, but they were not blocked by the hunters. It seems that the hunters have known the movement here and have felt afraid, so they dare not appear on their own initiative.

But there's more than one basement on this floor.

There is another room next to the entrance of the corridor into the cell. When Yang Xuan first came here, he tried to push the door, but found that the door was closed.

Two wooden doors are distributed on the left side after entering the door, and there is a staircase on the right side, which leads to the upstairs, although Yang Xuan doesn't know what kind of scene there is upstairs.

He thought about it and kicked it on the closed door. The door was very strong, as if there was an array on it.

Yang Xuan kicked several feet in succession, and the door finally broke open. Although the door is indeed made of wood, the wood used to make the door is very unusual. At least with Yang Xuan's strength, he has to kick several feet to open it.

Behind the wooden door was a dark passage. The end of the passage was dark, but it was on the ground, not underground. Yang Xuan walked forward, and bursts of wind came from the channel, just like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was extraordinarily penetrating.

But it also shows that at the end of this passage, there is a ventilated place, most likely a room.

Both sides of the passage were stacked with bricks. Yang Xuan knocked with his hand and found that the back was empty, which made Yang Xuan even more conclude that it was a room.

Yang Xuan walked quickly to the end of the room. There was a small door. The small door was open with a gentle push.

Behind the door, Yang Xuan saw a sad scene and almost spit it out directly.

There were naked people, men and women. At this time, they were hung up and hung on the cross. The appearance of hanging their heads told Yang Xuan that they had lost consciousness.

Yang Xuan tentatively scratched the soles of a man's feet with his hands. As expected, he didn't move. But Yang Xuan could feel that the man was still alive because his heart was still beating and beating fast.

On the man's head, there is a mass of black things wrapped around his head, which is spreading downward. His head had become a hunter, but his body was still human. Yang Xuan suddenly understood that those ordinary hunters were obviously wrapped by this strange black material, and then they would become hunters.

Just then, the chain on a cross suddenly broke off. Yang Xuan looked over there and found that the man who helped on the cross had completely become a hunter and fell to the ground. Then he got up again, shook his head and looked around.

In the deeper part, there seemed to be a cloud of light, in which the shadow kept shaking, but Yang Xuan was not sure what it was. He went deeper, passed by the man who had become a hunter, and asked the man softly, "hello? Can you still hear me?"

The hunter raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan. He was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up, and then rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan grabbed the hunter's neck, but the hunter was still struggling. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "long live the hunting temple."

Yang Xuan sighed, broke the hunter's neck and inhaled his blood gas into his body.

Continue to go deeper, Yang Xuan's heartbeat began to accelerate gradually. On both sides of the corridor are densely hung with ordinary people ready to become hunters. Yang Xuan roughly calculated the spread speed of the black strange material. It takes about two days for a person to become a hunter.

This is a very painful and painful process, which makes Yang Xuan hate the spider monster even more.

At the end of the darkness, there was another passage on the left. There was a spirit stone lamp hanging on the wall. The light seemed weak, but it could be seen clearly. Beside the wall stood several golden hunters and two hunting kings. But what surprised Yang Xuan most was that there was a golden hunter with purple lines in the corner.

These hunters stood in place one by one, just like a corpse. Their eyes were empty, their mouths were wide, and they were really black. Obviously, this is a hunter without control.