Gan!

God's taboo objects are really scary!

Guo Zheng suddenly no longer wanted this sacred object. What if it suddenly punched and exploded his head when everyone was wrestling together?

Lin Baici breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xia Hongyao dodge the muscle Buddha's attack. When he stared at the sword slave and considered whether he could disband the muscle Buddha, a dark golden light roared towards Xia Hong.

medicine.

Xia Hongyao had just dodged the muscle Buddha's attack and was still adjusting her body posture, making it difficult for her to exert force. So when this dark golden light came over, she saw it, but she couldn't dodge it.

"I'm going to suffer!"

Xia Hongyao was startled, but she did not panic and continued to save herself. The waist muscles that had been trained for eighteen years burst out with a huge force, causing her upper body to dodge.

It is definitely impossible to hide, so we can only try our best to avoid the vital points.

Just when Xia Hongyao was about to be hit by the dark golden light,

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Three cherry-sized stones flew towards me and hit the dark golden light one after another.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The dark golden light was deflected and hit the ears of the high ponytail, cutting off a few strands of hair.

"A sword?"

Xia Hongyao saw it clearly. It was a bronze sword one and a half feet long and three fingers wide. The overall color was bronze green, and because there were golden patterns engraved on it, when they flashed in the sunlight, they appeared dark gold.

Beautiful, noble, and gorgeous!

Xia Hongyao landed on the ground, holding a short knife and staring at the bronze sword. However, after it failed in one blow, it did not make another sneak attack, but flew back to the hill-like sword house.

"A sword?"

Lin Baici also saw it clearly. He saw the bronze sword flying back to the sword house, and immediately stared at the sword slave whose scalp was cut off.

The sword slave stood there, touching his head with one hand, looking at the scalp on the ground, and was in a daze.

"Come back quickly!"

Lin Baici greeted Xia Hongyao.

There was another unknown sacred thing waiting to be released. Xia Hongyao did not dare to be careless and immediately returned to Lin Baici: "Thank you!"

She knew that in the moment of life and death, it was Lin Baici who activated divine grace and saved her.

"Flying stones?"

Guo Zheng was surprised and full of curiosity, and couldn't help but ask: "Is that also your divine grace?"

"you guess?"

Lin Baici activated the 'Red Rolling Stone' before the war started.

This divine favor he got from the clay figurine. After activation, he can summon a one-foot-long red clay figurine.

This clay figurine can skillfully use a sling, throw flying rocks, and hit enemies at any location within a range of 200 meters.

Although this clay figurine is small in size and uses a simple primitive weapon like a sling, its accuracy is very high and its lethality is huge. The flying rocks are comparable to single-point bullets fired from a shotgun.

Of course the most important thing is concealment.

This thing squats down in the grass or lies down in the soil, and it becomes a ball of mud. You can't even see it if you don't pay attention.

Just now, Sword Slave was hit in the eye by a flying stone from this red clay figurine, which caused the movement to pause, and then gave Muscle Buddha a chance to hug him and throw him down.

"How much divine grace do you have? Three Ways?"

Guo Zheng's curiosity was like a cat, scratching his chest vigorously.

"Guess again?"

Lin Baici didn't know how to speak.

"From what you're saying, it seems like there are more? It can't be Wudao, right?"

After Guo Zheng finished speaking, he started to shake his head.

impossible!

I have been a god hunter for four years, and I have only received two divine favors, and they are still very rubbish. This kid is still a college student, how can he be stronger than me?

"Probably not. If you have five divine graces, you are a Wolf King. There is no way that the Kyushu Security Bureau will not recruit you."

Guo Zheng reasoned: "Unless the head of the Haijing branch is a fool!"

Divine hunters are divided into titles based on their strength. The lowest level is hungry wolf level. After possessing five divine graces, they become wolf kings.

When a Wolf King serves as the main force and participates in conquering three sacred ruins, he is promoted to Leopard Head.

"Who do you think is stupid?"

Xia Hongyao frowned.

"I didn't tell you?" Guo Zheng rolled his eyes: "Lin Shen, tell me quietly how much divine grace you have?"

When Guo Zheng said this, his eyes did not leave the sword slave.

The monster was in a daze, and Lin Baici did not order an attack, so naturally he would not get into trouble.

Although Xia Hongyao didn't fight for long, he could tell that he was stronger than him.

“Does it matter how many charisms there are?”

Lin Baici asked back.

[A king's sword made by a famous self-forged sword master. Although it is a little older and is still made of bronze, it can also be used as a kitchen knife to slaughter prey and wash and clean ingredients. 】

Guo Zheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and slapped his cheek lightly.

Yes, does the number matter?

As for the Buddha figure behind him, he is already awesome. It is obviously a great divine grace. How can one be equal to the other five?

In the circle of god hunters, there is no strict classification of divine favors. Those that are in general life and do not help much in combat are all called small divine favors.

It's helpful in battle, but it's not very powerful. It's also a small favor.

And Lin Baici's resignation was a great blessing.

Lin Baici saw that the sword slave was still in a daze and didn't know how long he would stand, so he took the initiative to speak: "Hey, do you still want to fight?"

The sword slave raised his head and looked at Lin Baici, and then his eyes slid towards Xia Hongyao.

"The word "slave" is gone and freedom is born!"

The sword slave said: "I am no longer the king's sword slave. If you want to leave or stay, it's up to you!"

When everyone heard this, they looked very happy.

"Lin Shen, let's leave quickly?"

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

"What is that dark golden light? Is everything going to be okay?"

Everyone was clamoring, wanting Lin Baici to lead the team and get out of here quickly.

Lin Baici looked at He Zhongkun.

He had just been knocked unconscious by the Muscle Buddha, so when Boss Xie and the others ran away, he did not run away, so he saved his life.

The armored sword slave just wanted to kill everyone, and he would kill anyone who ran away first.

Now, He Zhongkun saw Lin Baici's cold gaze and trembled. He wanted to run away, but looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he did not dare to move.

Where can I go by myself?

He Zhongkun was about to give in, but before he could beg for mercy, Lin Baici said: "Either leave or die, do you choose one?"

He Zhongkun's face suddenly collapsed: "Lin Shen, if I leave alone without care, I will die!"

"That's not my problem!"

Lin Baici's attitude was cold. There was no need to be polite to such evil people who treated others as victims.

"I……"

He Zhongkun wanted to speak, but the young man with earrings started to curse.

"God Lin told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

The young man with earrings also pointed his gun at He Zhongkun: "I'll count one, two, three. If you don't leave, I'll shoot!"

He Zhongkun had no choice but to leave. He turned back three times and looked at Lin Baici, eager to be forgiven.

"I have a lot of money and a huge network of contacts. Even if you are a god hunter, you will encounter some troubles in your life, right? For example, find a good job for your relatives and friends, or find a good school for your children. I can help you.

Done!"

He Zhongkun chattered endlessly.
To be continued...