Chapter 379： Are you waiting for the needle man?

Chapter 379 Are you waiting for a needle?

The existence of some people will bring a winter-like chill to others, and the fear that reaches the depths of the soul.

Such as Hisoka, such as Yier fans.

Their undisguised malice, after exaggerated by "nian", will form an aura that ordinary people can never resist.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xiaojie, Kurapika, and Leorio have difficulty moving.

The existence of some people will bring a sense of security like a warm sun.

For example, Moyou who came out of the woods at the moment.

His arrival instantly dispelled the dangerous atmosphere felt by Qi Ya and the others. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the dawn that pierces the darkness.

Yilmi looked at the solid and stable thoughts on Moyou, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

During the first test, because of the Nitro mask that made it hard not to notice, he actually looked at Moyu a few more times.

But at that time, Moyou in his eyes was just an ordinary person who didn't understand the power of mind.

Now it seems-

"Making it..."

Yilmi lowered her eyes slightly, her heart was cautious.

Being able to pretend to be an ordinary person so perfectly means that the manipulation of "Qi" has reached a very advanced level.

comer,

Strong strength!

Only based on the difference between "before and after camouflage", Yier fans can intuitively judge Moyou's approximate strength.

Or rather—

is alert to Moyou's minimum strength.

A person with the ability to control the mind with high precision is absolutely weak.

This is the truth.

"Miscalculated, it seems that there is no way to get a hunter's license in this test."

Behind Yiermi, there was a gloomy aura like black smoke, and she whispered in her heart.

I thought Hisoka was the variable that would most affect the "plan", but I didn't expect that there was a tiger hidden among a group of pigs and sheep that I didn't even notice.

Such a miscalculation also means that I can only choose between "Hunter's License" and "Bring Qiya Home" after showing my true colors.

That is to say...

The situation is out of control, and Qi Ya has learned to read.

For Il fans who have to keep the situation in their hands at all times, it is undoubtedly like an extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder seeing a jigsaw puzzle with dozens of gaps pried out, it can't be worse.

"You reminded me of something very unpleasant."

Yilmi's dark and cold eyes slowly locked on Moyou who was wearing a Nitro silicone mask.

Since he officially embarked on the road of assassin, no matter what kind of difficult commission he encounters, and no matter what he wants to do, he can firmly control the situation in his hands.

Only—

There is a name that he least wants to hear, and it has made him feel the taste of unexpected defeat many times.

But compared to defeat, what he can't bear the most is losing control.

Just like this situation...

Ilmi couldn't help but think of that name.

As a result, the killing intent rising from the heart became more intense, as if it was about to materialize, and it seemed like a disgusting sticky black thing hovering around the body and screaming silently.

Faced with Yiermi's Chiguoguo killing intent, Moyou was not affected at all, but Qiya and the others felt uncomfortable.

The aura filled with strong killing intent can deter and kill people who are not capable of thinking from afar.

This can be seen from the uncontrollable body tremors of Jay, Kurapika, and Leorino.

Including Qi Ya, who has a serious shadow, is also shaking like a sieve, with cold sweat running down his face.

"Mo, Moyou..."

Qi Ya subconsciously called out Moyou's name.

But he reacted quickly, and quickly covered his mouth.

But this rescue move is meaningless.

This cannot be blamed on Ya.

How can a young man who has been struggling in the shadows for a long time meet the dawn that falls from the sky with a calm mind?

"Moyu?"

The strong murderous intent emanating from Il fans froze slightly.

This is the last name he wants to hear.

However, it blurted out from Qi Ya at this moment.

"It's okay, Chiya."

Moyu comforted Qiya at the right time, and then under the gaze of Ilmi's eyes mixed with cold murderous intent, he slowly raised his hand to remove the Nitero card mask, and said with a smile:

"This mask is very interesting, but it is not very breathable, and it will always be a bit uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time."

"I said..."

Seeing Moyou take off the silicone mask, Yi Ermi's eyes suddenly burst into a savage light, and said in a cold tone: "In this world, you are the only person who can make me feel an eyesore. "

Knowing the identity of the other party from Qi Ya's involuntary shout, and then saw the true face under the silicone mask.

Il fans are surprised and dignified.

But it was more aimed at Moyou's killing intent.

"So if you never forget, there must be an echo. Am I here?"

Facing the cold killing intent, Moyou hooked his index finger on the silicone mask, and said calmly:

"In addition, people always say that nothing happens. Ill fans, let me give you a suggestion... Now, as long as you run away without looking back, then I will treat it as if nothing happened."

"..."

Il fans fell silent for a moment.

Immediately after—

A more substantive killing intent erupted from Yiermi's body, and the aura surrounding the agitation could be said to move the whole body, spreading like a torrent to the surroundings, rolling up a stream of air out of thin air, bringing His long black hair floated upwards.

The originally fair face was slightly distorted in the black aura.

This elite who came from the Dadike family finally lost his composure amidst Moyou's few words.

Twisted, dark.

Integrated with the aura of extreme killing intent, it is enough to destroy the will of ordinary people from a distance.

Moyou moved forward a certain distance, allowing the aura mixed with killing intent to concentrate on himself.

"Good words are hard to persuade, **** it."

Moyu sighed softly, and immediately threw the Nitero card mask in his hand into Qi Ya's hand behind him, and said calmly: "Isn't the test over yet? Why are you still standing there?"

"ah…!"

Kiya, Xiaojie, Kurapika, and Leorio came back to their senses one after another, looked at Ilmi with horror on their faces, and finally looked at Moyu's back quickly.

Everything in sight—

It is definitely not a level that weak people like them can touch.

Must get out of this horrible place!

After reading this, the four of them took the first step to leave here under the reminder of Moyou.

As for the porcupine lying on the ground...

Even leaving is difficult, let alone carrying prey.

The departure of Qi Ya and the others was noticed by Il fans, but he did not stop it.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Il fan stared at Moyou, recalling his father's request to stop messing with Moyou.

But now Moyou took the initiative to provoke him!

"I, absolutely, absolutely will kill you."

Il fans wantonly vent their desire to kill Moyou.

From when Moyou appeared wearing a mask to when Moyou took off the mask and made big speeches, about a minute has passed in the whole process.

During this period, Il fans have been expressing their killing intent but have not acted on it.

It's not that they dare not act rashly, and it has nothing to do with fear, but that they are waiting for the needlemen to arrive.

And Moyou didn't make a direct move, but was also waiting for the return of the shadow clones.

Deep in the woods.

Satz hid on a big tree, and slowly raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Candidate No. 301...what exactly is it?"

Feeling the extraordinary aura, Satz realized that he still underestimated the horror of Il fans.

"Fortunately, Mr. Moyu participated in this hunter test..."

Thinking of this, Satz calmed down a little.

As the examiner of the first level, he can observe the next test process, but he must not intervene.

Candidates like Yiermi who have strong strength but dare to act recklessly are undoubtedly the worst existence in every hunter test.

Satz could almost predict—

If Mr. Moyou hadn't chosen a strange way of participation, maybe all the candidates who passed the first test would have died in the hands of that No. 301 candidate.

This is where Satz is most fortunate.

However, Satz will never know that it was the existence of the butterfly Moyu that brought the situation of the hunter test to the most severe point.

Another corner hidden in the shadows.

Hisoka looked at the center of the bursting murderous aura with great interest, and said to himself: "It is also a rare experience to see the unprecedented gaffe of a manipulative facial paralysis."

From the moment Yiermi released his killing intent, Hisoka knew that Yiermi would most likely oppose Moyu.

Now, the situation is developing as he expected.

So there was an extra interested audience outside the battle circle.

If this audience were replaced by someone from the Phantom Troupe, or even the criminals who behaved mischievously, they would definitely be happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and then take advantage of the situation to kill Moyu, or kill both of them.

But Hisoka would never do that.

Even if he has been ravaged by Moyou, he will not take advantage of the situation.

What he pursues has always been to fight head-on with the person he likes.

But from his standpoint, in fact, he sincerely hopes that both Yiermi and Moyou can survive.

The second level test site is some distance away from the center of the killing intent aura.

"Men Qi..."

In the warehouse, the face of the hungry Buhara suddenly changed, and he looked at the faintly visible woods outside the gate in amazement.

"This killing intent must be that candidate No. 301!"

"right."

Men Qi frowned, and the frequency of shaking her legs was obviously getting faster, showing a trace of anxiety.

Different from Bharat's dullness, she is full of wildness and can clearly accept the provocative killing intent from Hisoka from the very beginning, as well as Yiermi's undisguised killing intent from the beginning.

This is the source of her anxiety.

Bhara looked away, turned to look down at Men Qi who was sitting on the sofa, and asked hesitantly: "Then why should we wait like this? That candidate No. 301..."

"fine."

Men Qi suddenly thought of something, and slowly stopped shaking her legs.

The examiner cannot intervene in the test process, but half of the identity of my master is now an examinee, so...

With Master here, surely those two troublesome thorns can be dealt with, right?

Thinking of this, Men Qi let out a long breath, and her anxiety melted away like spring snow.

"Are you really okay..."

Bharana said.

In his opinion, the candidates who finally came to the second test are very likely to be killed by candidate No. 301.

The most tragic situation was undoubtedly when candidate No. 301 came to them alone carrying a roast pig.

"With my master here, I will be fine."

Men Qi said very firmly.

"Master?!"

But Bharat looked at Men Qi with a puzzled face.

As a gourmet hunter, he is a descendant of Men Qi, and he has never heard that the youngest one-star gourmet hunter in history has a master? !

forest.

The place where killing intent erupts.

Ilmi's murderous aura can't have any influence on Moyou. At best, the lion shows its sharp teeth and minions to form an offensive posture.

Although this murderous aura had little substantive effect, it did affect an unlucky guy in the field who was actually passing by.

"How could there be such a monster..."

Among the dense leaves, Hanzo's face was dripping with sweat.

As a descendant of "Ninja", although he has undergone all kinds of harsh training since birth, he has never seen such a stormy killing intent in front of him.

The extremely impactful scene that subverted cognition shocked his heart and was extremely shocking.

If it wasn't for the fact that concealing the aura is already an instinctive action, it may cause the aura to become disordered when the aura of killing intent is affected.

may actually—

When Hanzo was frightened, the subconscious "jue" honed through countless days and nights was still difficult to maintain after all, thus revealing a sense of existence.

On-site.

Ilmi frowned slightly.

It wasn't that he sensed Hanzo's existence, but that in less than two minutes, at the speed of the people, he should have arrived at the scene long ago.

But-

Not a single needleman showed up.

"Are you waiting for the needle man?"

Moyu showed a playful smile.

"..."

Ilmi's eyes froze.

Could it be...

He realized something.

Moyou smiled and said: "Then you probably won't be able to wait, so, should you reconsider my suggestion just now? You still have about five seconds."

"..."

Ilmi was silent, her cheeks twitching slightly.

Suddenly.

He suddenly threw a bead needle.

It's just that the pearl needle was not shot at Moyou, but at the crown of a big tree not far away.

"I was found?!"

Hanzo, who was hiding in the canopy of the tree and was thinking about how to leave this place of right and wrong without anyone noticing, felt cold all over his body when he saw the pearl needles shooting towards him.

At this moment—

A hand passed in front of Hanzo's trembling eyes, and then precisely grasped the bead needle that was pointing directly at Hanzo's forehead.

After narrowly escaping, Hanzo turned his rather stiff neck and looked at the person who extended his helping hand.

It was the second Moyou who came into view.

"Gah!?"

Hanzo was stunned for a moment, and after quickly reacting, he took a quick look at Moyu in the arena.

Two, two? !

Is this—

Avatar technique! !

Hanzo looked in disbelief at the second Moyu who was close at hand, as if the words Moyu said in the passage sounded in his ears.

"It would be cool if I could also clone, it would be cool if I could also clone..."

The voice kept echoing in my ears, until it reached the bottom of Hanzo's heart.

There is such a moment.

Hanzo was shocked and wanted to find a hole to bury himself.

The clown is myself!

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For example, this chapter has 4144 words, of which 144 words are not charged.

So at the end, Hanzo’s heartfelt voice that keeps repeating and echoing can not only be free, but also create a dramatic effect.

Now there is intermittent stabbing pain in the right chest, and I went to lie down.

I went to the hospital for an examination today and stepped on a big hole. I am so tired now, so I will briefly report to the bosses tomorrow.

(end of this chapter)