Chapter 164

The Ranger opened the arrow with his bow, and the precise arrow broke the rope. Before the militia's body fell to the ground, Rangers had already flown to the bottom of the body and caught the body.

He knew the man who had been hanged. Although he did not remember his name, the Ranger knew this face. He was one of the first ten men in the camp to learn archery from him, and he was probably one of the few apprentices who could continue to fight.

"That's where we left ten minutes ago." Young Carl with a self-made dagger, carefully observed around, said to the Demon Hunter: "my father will not leave like this, he will leave me some traces."

The hunter nodded to the boy. His father, Rick Grimes, was a sophisticated guy who impressed the hunter with him and his son.

But even the real professional, in the face of the power of chaos, will also be unprepared, Xu Yichen carefully examined the traces around, trying to find out where Marx is going.

The Ranger closed the eyes of his last Apprentice with his fingers. Although he had not known him for a long time, the ten men had always been very respectful to him. They told Rangers that before this, no professional would teach them combat skills, and they were very grateful to him.

According to the concept of the SELIS, one day is a teacher and the other is a father for life. Most of the people he had taught had been killed that night in the battle against the mutants. He was sad, but not angry, but this one was different.

Death in battle is the destination of a soldier. No matter whether he is ready or not, war is war.

And he was tied to his hands and feet, cut the corner of his mouth, and hanged on this pillar. He suffered a lot of torture while he was alive, and was tortured to death.

The Ranger dipped his finger in his apprentice's blood and drew a complex line on his face, which represented that he wanted to avenge his apprentice until he died.

[old enemy: specify a certain type of enemy as your old enemy. You will cause additional damage when targeting this type of enemy. Please choose your old enemy type. 】(professional talent)

"selection type: Chaos Wrong type Unable to select "

" selection type: Chaos Wrong type Trigger talent mutation mission. "

[blood debt and blood compensation: the young man who asked you how to maintain the bowstring yesterday has become a corpse, which has been maliciously desecrated. Anger accumulates in your chest, even a peaceful Ranger's heart can't be suppressed. In this case, we should pay blood debts and find out the murderer! Sentence her to death! 】

"I found her position, head." Now, one of you is just putting down the corpse in your hands. It's just a matter of putting down the corpse in your hands

On the other side, young Carl found a mark carved with a dagger in the corner of the wall: "this is the mark left by my father, and this mark represents that my father has followed their traces in this direction!"

The demon hunter looked at the Ranger and at young Carl. The directions of their fingers were completely different.

"It looks like we need to split up." The demon hunter said to sister silence, "Carl and I will be with you to find another group of traitors."

The Ranger nodded and sorted out the arrows he had just collected from the militia and put them one by one in his quiver.

"No, I'm with you. I have to make sure there are my people on each side, and the traitors have to be cleaned up! Let's do it ourselves "Mishar is an excellent warrior and a senior clerical nun. She is very powerful. Especially, she is now in chaos, and you may not be able to fight against her alone," selistein said

"Don't forget I'll put you all down by myself." "Maybe you should care more about your people. If sister mishar is not on my way, how can you fight against her?" said the demon hunter

"Don't be too complacent. What you saw just now is not all the strength of nuns. We are fighters against chaos. In the face of chaos, we naturally have our own solutions." The silent nun gradually adapted to speaking, and now she is more and more fluent: "we are professional and have a lot of experience."

"Don't forget my profession. I'm a demon hunter." Despite this, Xu Yichen did not refuse nun silence's request.

"I know you're a demon hunter, but you're just an apprentice. Don't deny it. I know them. I can name almost every demon hunter. There's no name in those names Following the demon hunter, sister silent said, "maybe most of the existing demon hunters are not as good as you, but you are still a novice. You are too poor in experience."

"Demon hunters do not rely on strength to fight chaos, but experience, accumulated by generations of old hunters and victims." "If you rely solely on brute force, you will have been cut off long ago," selistein said meaningfully

Instead of answering her, the demon hunter nodded at the Ranger.In this way, the team was divided into two parts and searched in two different directions. On either side, they were full of anger and looking for the traces of chaos.

In a tunnel dug out by those tentacles, boss pork was commanding his two men to let out the wind at the exit.

Behind him, injured Karl Marx was leaning weakly against the wall.

When the attack occurred, the mercenary Mancini almost immediately blocked the attack of the fallen nuns. But Marx was stabbed in the abdomen by nuns because he was too close.

Under the desperate resistance of Mancini and his men, the militia took the wounded Marx, fought and retreated, and finally separated at a crossroads.

In the end, Mr. Burke, who was not in danger.

"Long time no see, old friend. I didn't expect it would be like this when we met again. " Marx said weakly, the weapon of the fallen nun was stained with the power of chaos, which made Marx's wound unable to heal. Black marks of decay, along the blood vessels around the wound, spread to the heart.

"Mike, can I still call you that? I think I'm used to it, ha ha. " Against the wall, boss pork listened to his lungs panting like a bellows. As a fat guy, he almost died all the way.

Of course, my friend. Why not? I know you have a lot of doubts. " Marx couldn't help but smile and spit out a mouthful of black blood: "do you want to know my secret? Old friends? "

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