Chapter 271: Helya's First Hunt (Part 2)

At the intersection of the Great Jungle and the Star Valley, at this desperate moment, the Baroness was about to give up struggling.
The old monster in blood-stained clothes in front of her was obviously not someone she could deal with.
Being able to ignore the Night Owl Mark and sense her presence, this evil cultivator is at least at the True Existence Realm, two realms higher than Helya, who is a half-cultivator.
It was also her bad luck that she encountered such an opponent the first time she went out to work on her own.
It's just fate.
In fact, it is also a senior appearance association. It is always more generous to handsome men and beautiful women.
"boom"
A violent explosion sounded in the distant sky. The man in blood-stained clothes, who was about to take ruthless action, suddenly turned around and saw that the strange snake car that his disciple had just driven into the air was falling apart.
The captured monsters fell from the sky howling.
A figure was pulling the black net back and forth again, and the magical tool used to capture monsters was torn apart one after another. Even the strange snake pulling the cart was torn in two.
The twisted corpse hit the ground hard amidst the spilling of foul-smelling blood.
"Bang"
A sturdy figure fell from the sky.
Like a heavy artillery, it landed like a hammer, shattering the surrounding five-meter-high ground. Amidst the flying smoke and dust, the blood-red ghost claws that bound Helya's feet were also smashed to pieces by brute force.
"Hey, old man."
Shan Qiu Ming moved his shoulders to warm up before the battle. In his hand, he held an evil cultivator with a shattered spine. With a wave of his hand, the guy was thrown in front of the man in blood-stained clothes like mud.
"I have seen things I shouldn't have seen, and I know too much. Are you going to send me to hell as well?"
The kryptonian warrior raised his head and mocked the evil old monster in front of him.
He hooked his finger disdainfully and said:
"You old fools only know how to bully young girls. Why don't you come and fight with real men?"
"Master Shan!"
Helya, with a pale face, covered her right arm which was in great pain. A light of surviving a disaster flashed in her eyes. She was about to speak, but she saw Shan Qiuming raised his hand and said in a very cool way:
“No need to say more, Boss Jiang handed you over to me, so I have to protect you and prevent that person from gossiping again. But you are just like your boss, you have a trouble-making personality.
Just running around casually can lead to such a big thing.
I'll deal with this old bastard.
I killed one of his disciples, and there are three left. You can deal with them. Although it's a little difficult, it should be no problem, right?"
The baroness made no reply.
She glared at the blood-clothed old monster who bullied her, gritted her teeth, threw a pill into her mouth, picked up the blood-stained spirit sword, and flashed away into the forest behind.
"Don't leave!"
When the man in blood-stained clothes saw that Helya was about to leave, he became furious and threw the blood in his hand. The foul smell of blood rushed forward. Shan Qiuming flashed and blocked the end of the blood.
He took a deep breath.
He clenched his left fist, gathered strength for a moment, and then blasted forward.
"Bang"
The blood ball spell thrown by the blood-clothed old monster was broken by this punch. With the strange sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls, the krypton gold warrior grabbed off the corroded and tattered clothes in the blood and light.
He stretched his neck and looked at the old monster who was about to chase him, with a sneer flashing across his lips.
Sacrifice yourself and win three points!
"Bang"
As the earth collapsed, Shan Qiu Ming's figure disappeared in an instant. Almost at the same time, the body of the blood-stained old monster that had just flown into the sky was like being hit by a heavy artillery and flew back in embarrassment.
It spun in the air for several weeks before it finally managed to keep its balance.
He looked at his abdomen with shaking hands.
The place was beaten into a bloody mess by pure brute force, but the evil magic weapon on his body didn't react at all.
"Are you looking down on Shan?"
Shan Qiuming folded his arms.
Amid the roar of dragons and tigers, he stood firmly in mid-air, with a bright moon in the background. The body-refining monk with burning eyes looked down at the blood-stained old monster and said:
"Pay attention, you!"
"Shan has just mastered the Soul-Breaking Technique these days, and I was just looking for an unlucky person to practice with. Mr. Evil Cultivator, if you don't pay attention, you will die..."
——
"Go left, go left quickly! There is a tribe over there. The spirit they worship is my friend. It can save me!"
Helya kept flashing forward in the vast forest.
There was a shapeless ball of smoke lying on her shoulder. It was one of the little monsters captured by the evil cultivator. Somehow, this guy was squeezed together with Helya.
It was very noisy, with constant shouting, which made the baroness feel upset.
"Shut up!"
Helja shouted:
"Don't bother me while I'm hunting!"
"Huh? But you're not hunting!"
The cloud of smoke was stunned for a moment, then shouted:
"You're running away."
"This is called tactics. If you don't understand, shut up."
Helya was too lazy to explain, and released the chip's detection range to the maximum in a flash.
There were only two evil cultivators left in the pursuit. One of them had stepped on the spirit-attached trap set by Helya while circling in the forest.
The Baroness dodged him again using her phantom fighting skills and pierced his heart with a sword.
But the remaining two are not so easy to deal with.
The two evil cultivators in the Qi training stage have rich combat experience.
The worst thing is that they also summoned ghost soldiers to hunt with them. Those ghosts who can also flash and bypass physical attacks are really a headache.
"They're coming from behind! Hide!"
The little goblin lying on the baroness's shoulder screamed, and Helya disappeared instantly. At the same time, three sinister spears pierced her original position in an interlaced manner.
The ghost soldiers that appeared from the darkness missed their target and were about to give chase when a ball of white strange fire was thrown towards them, splitting into three and hitting their illusory bodies.
The strong corrosion of magic caused the three ghost soldiers to scream. This strange fire, which originated from the witch hunter's heritage, has extremely strong lethality to evil spirits.
"Wow, you're awesome."
The injured little elf saw Helya's bravery and immediately shouted:
"Go and kill them! There are only two left."
“Shut up!”
The baroness scolded again.
This silly little thing was very talkative, but its chattering helped the baroness, who was hunting alone for the first time, to ease some of the nervousness she felt.
She flashed to a branch and activated the Night Owl mark on her windbreaker. The aura dissipated in an instant, and she squatted there like the best hunter, holding the spirit-attached cross sword in both hands and sheathing it.
As the ring on his left hand flashed, a silver-gray spirit-infused heavy sniper rifle jumped into his hand.
In the pupil of his left eye, the wandering cursor kept searching and soon locked onto an evil cultivator holding a bone knife. Helya took a deep breath.
He raised the heavy sniper in his hand.
3, 2, 1.
"Whoosh"
The silently activated destructive bullet was fired out of the gun in an instant and hit the outside of the evil cultivator's body, shattering his blood shield. The bullet penetrated into his flesh and blood, breaking his shoulder bone and causing the evil cultivator to scream in pain.
He waved the bone knife in his hand around, and his own ghost soldiers were also summoned back.
The baroness jumped down from the tree as nimbly as a predatory leopard, dropped the heavy sniper rifle into her ring, and drew out the small silver revolver from her waist.
"Bang, bang, bang"
The moment it landed.
His figure flickered illusoryly, dodging two bloody blades, and then he almost stuck to the evil cultivator and fired four shots in succession.
The evil cultivator's body stiffened for a moment, and then he fell to the ground amidst splattering blood. This was probably the first time that Master Fleming drank blood as a birthday gift for his precious daughter.
But the masterpieces of masters are different.
Four bullets fired at close range directly took the life of an evil cultivator in the Qi training realm.
Helya breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and shook himself.
She held the small revolver in her right hand and drew the cross sword from her waist with her left hand. She turned around and the last evil cultivator emerged from the forest. He was a thin man holding a cold bone sword in his hand.
Four or five ghost soldiers emerged from all directions and blocked Helya's way.
A gust of night wind blew from the forest, stirring the fallen leaves on the ground. The baroness had a blank expression on her face. She was very tired. With the body of a half-cultivator, she fought against two evil cultivators in the Qi training realm.
This is already a near-impossible miracle.
But she had to keep fighting.
The evil cultivator on the opposite side also had a blank expression on his face.
He has become accustomed to taking lives and his heart is as cold as iron. In that damn place called Star Valley, if he can't harden his heart, he won't live long. The woman in front of him is very beautiful.
The body was the best he had ever seen, but that made no difference.
She is the target.
She must die!
Maybe after she dies, I can capture her soul and make her body into a corpse puppet and have some fun with it.
The two were like duelists.
Perhaps in the next moment, they would meet each other in life and death. At this serious moment, even the noisy little elf on Helya's shoulder quieted down, and its body was shaking.
Obviously, it was scared.
But at this fatal moment, Helya's eyes suddenly blinked, and the next moment, she turned and ran as if she had gone mad.
"Um?"
The evil cultivator was stunned for a moment, then started to chase.
but……
"boom"
At this moment, a sharp sonic boom sounded from high above. The evil cultivator looked up suddenly and saw a strange thing falling from the sky like a meteor.
It's incredibly fast.
Beyond the speed of sound.
When it fell, the angular edges of the armor still had remnants of the sonic boom cloud.
With such a fast speed and such a close distance, the evil cultivator had no way to dodge and even the Earth-moving Plate was too late. He could only hold the bone sword upright above his head and activate all the evil powers in his body.
A layer of blood-red, smelly eggshell wrapped up the evil cultivator.
"Bang"
The next moment, the sound of breaking eggshells echoed in the forest, and the ghost soldiers around howled and rushed towards the place where the smoke and dust were flying, but a few beams of burning heat lit up like long whips.
Those ghost soldiers were no longer alive, just like the snow under the sun.
“Hello, Boss!”
Helya, who was lying on the ground, stood up swiftly and leaned over to Lao Jiang, who was sitting on a wooden kite and slowly falling from the sky into the woods in front of him.
Boss Jiang was relieved when he saw that Helya was fine.
Then he turned around and looked at the place where the explosion had just occurred. In the smoke and dust, there was a thing more than two meters tall, walking out of the bloody pit with heavy steps.
"What happened?"
Jiang Xia asked dissatisfiedly:
"I'm just beating up an evil Qigong cultivator. Why is he so... Look at that place. It's disgusting. Didn't I tell you to catch him alive? He's already turned into mud. How can you interrogate him?"
"Click"
With a slight sound of gears colliding, Shi Rui's face appeared under the majestic armor helmet.
There was a trace of embarrassment on the handsome face of the third prince.
He took one look at the steel armor covered in blood and shining with ink symbols, his eyes full of admiration, just like a child who had gotten a good toy.
Then he said in an embarrassed tone:
"Well, it was my first time using it, and I didn't control the strength well. Senior Brother Liufu adjusted it to the highest output. I've changed it back, and I won't do it again next time, don't worry.
However, the Qigong evil cultivator can kill instantly with one strike, this thing... is really powerful!"

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