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Chapter 129 Curse(2/2)

The sight also disappeared as the crowd gradually gathered elsewhere... Damat's face was a little unhappy at the time, but there was nothing he could do. Because the person who attracted the crowd there was the president of the Hunter Association, Isaac=

Nitro.

You must know that any professional hunter is a kind of person with a transcendent status. Although anyone has the opportunity to hire a professional hunter to serve him, the task is a task, and the status is a status.

And Nitro is the person who stands at the top of all professional hunters. Compared with Damat, he is as different as clouds and mud.

When others pay attention to Damat, they will also worry about the atmosphere in the art exhibition hall and not be too rude. It can be seen that when the president of the Hunter Association appears, everyone can't help but get closer...

"The president is here too?"

Among Damat's bodyguards, there are two rare professional hunters. Of course, they know their guild leader.

They also recognized the woman next to the president over there.

Wearing a rabbit ear headband, the outfit is fashionable and playful. Isn’t this the twelve-branched “Mao Rabbit”?

unlucky!

Damat had a stern look on his face, but he couldn't help but move closer. After all, this... is the president of the Hunter Association!

""Eye of the Curse"...hehehe..."

The two of them passed by a painting. After looking at it for a moment, Nitro laughed casually.

Everyone who gathered around to watch had already seen this painting. It was a new work by a second-rate young painter. It seemed to be inspired by the genocide of the Kuluta tribe two years ago. There were stumps and severed limbs all over the painting.

Arms, two heads rolled together, they are a pair of little men and women, their eyes are black and hollow, the most vicious thing is, these empty eye holes have two fingers painted on them, and because they are scattered all over the floor

No one can tell whether these fingers were left behind by the Phantom Troupe who caused this tragedy, or whether they were left behind by the Kuluta tribe themselves...

And in the hellishly dark night sky above, a full moon was scarlet and gloomy, and it was painted like a fiery red eye, like the devil's cursed eye, staring indifferently at the human tragedy on the ground.

An uncomfortable and unclear work... No one was very interested in this work, but Nitro took a second look at it, which inevitably made people stop and take a closer look. In view of the fact that Nitro seemed to sneer twice.

Just go away, the purpose of this detailed article is mainly to think in the direction of "derogation"...

[Calm down! Pikachu, you have to calm down!] Jing Yang's voice exploded like thunder in Kurapika's anger-filled head, [Are you wearing contact lenses?]

Kurapika stared at the "Cursed Eye" signed "Ashu = Harrison", took a deep breath, and [put it on.]

[You should be happy. This painting was moved because of Nitro. That Harrison must have been impatient to show up...] The little gray bird rubbed its claws on Kurapika's shoulder, [Now

, it’s a good time to take advantage of the chaos to arrest Harrison.]

【Then I'll trouble you.】

The "Jingyan Bird" that was already preparing to take off stopped again.

Kurapika's eyes were closed, "Then I'll trouble you, boss."

"Jingyan Bird" flew away silently and flew towards a passing waiter. It seemed that he planned to control a waiter first and then find out where Masiu = Harrison lived... But very quickly, "

"Jingyan Bird" flew back quietly again, with a lively expression on the bird's face as if it had seen a ghost.

Not far away, Nitro and Utobiyo, who were passing by Kurapika and the others, were walking and chatting.

Biyou suddenly asked: "By the way, where is Gailu?"

Nitro touched his barb-like beard and said with a smile: "I asked her to take care of an old friend..."



Deep in the Immortal Water Mountain, there is a dark cave somewhere.

One of Gai Lu's arms transformed into a snake that was spitting out messages. The body of the snake was Gai Lu's original arm. One section of it was round and convex, and then rolled chaotically. Gai Lu frowned slightly, and finally the arm turned into a long snake.

He opened his mouth and squirted, and a cloud of gray poisonous mist was sprayed out.

The snake's body was chapped, and finally it turned into a layer of snake sloughing off, falling into gray powder on the ground.

Gai Lu's arm returned to normal, and she said solemnly: "It is as difficult as going to heaven to break this kind of poison..."

In front of her was a man bound by iron chains in front of the grotto wall with gray cracks all over his body. He was very old, with gray hair hanging down. The entire stone wall behind him was covered with black runes, which were densely packed with telekinesis abilities.

The divine word.

"Ho...ho..." The old man, whose body was covered in gray cracks, had cloudy eyes and growled at Gailu in a meaningless voice.

"The strange poison from the Dark Continent, the president can really pose problems to people."

Gail Lu thought so, and the corners of her mouth curled up.



"you say--"
Chapter completed!
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