Vol 12 Chapter 1519: Limit state

A circle of eyes.
He glanced at the corner of his eye and opened the metal door of the villa. A group of high-star hunters who have never appeared in his field of vision, with a large age span and wearing completely different clothes. Although he can't see where these clothes are produced, he knows that these clothes are definitely not cheap in terms of quality.
Fang Lang is an adult among these high-star hunters. He doesn't know them, and most of them seem familiar.
They were standing far away from the metal gate of the villa, but with Fang Lang's current visual ability, it was still not a problem to clearly see a group of confused novice trainee hunters standing behind them.
I don't know when Bai Zhou and a group of young apprentice hunters who should be on the Noah metal platform returned to the ground.
The village is located between a group of high-star hunters and the surviving warriors hidden in the middle ground.
At first glance, these young trainee hunters can be roughly divided into three different types.
One is excitement and worship.
The goal of their excitement is obvious, that is, a group of hunters and adults with high stars and different ages who have registered in front of them.
These guys even worship, whether they are injured or not, and whether the hidden village fighters surviving behind them are hostile to them. They all focus on one or more high-star hunters.
It seems that the aura of these targets is so bright that they don't know which one is better.
Fang Lang said to himself solemnly that he didn't know these guys.
Even if I knew him before, I would never know him again.
One is at a loss.
These young trainee hunters obviously don't know why they are standing in the current area, whether they should be standing here, and what is the purpose of standing here.
Among the crowd, Bai Zhou, a pair of conspicuous and confused little eyes, is obviously a typical example of this type of trainee hunter.
Fang Lang solemnly said from the bottom of his heart that this kind of trainee hunter is very good. He will choose them as companions in the future because they are easy to deceive.
Not to mention being a formal hunter, it is estimated that as long as they are all trainee hunters, it is easy to guide them to do what they want others to do for them.
The last one is thoughtful.
For example, Tan Xiao.
They should feel something from this unusual position, but they are limited by their identity and knowledge. It is difficult to understand why they are now restricted to their own area, even far away from the garden villa where Fang Lang and others are located. At least as far away as possible, even if they ignite the flame of the auditory source, they cannot hear the normal volume of the conversation of most people inside the large metal gate.
Unfortunately, after a glance, Fang Lang confirmed this again with his eyes.
Some people he hoped to see in the crowd still did not appear.
Withdrawing his gaze quickly, Fang Lang let out a listless yawn.
He asked indifferently.
So, where is the prey you hunted yourself?
"Is he dead or alive?"
"I don't know if I have the honor to take a look at him in order to increase the original shallow knowledge?"
The whole rhetorical question process reacted so quickly that he could not realize that he was distracted and focused on other things.
Hearing this series of perfunctory rhetorical questions, the beautiful whole person was dumbfounded, and his increasingly sharp personal aura instantly stagnated.
Although it stopped for less than 0.01 seconds, it quickly returned to normal.
However, his personal aura will never return to his previous peak, let alone surpass it and continue to rise.
To outsiders, it sounds like there is no pause, with beautiful hands open, without a trace of shame giving an answer.
The hunt failed, and the prey ran away!
I came back empty-handed.
"Except for me, all the high-star hunters who walked with me couldn't even see a piece of clothing of this fierce prey, nor could they smell a trace."
Seeing such shamelessness, but the strength and identity are beyond beauty, Fang Lang's eyes jumped twice.
Indeed, one mountain is higher than the other.
Obviously, he couldn't miss the beauty of the subtle details of Fang Lang's expression, but he was taken aback for a while.
She stretched her body gracefully.
The left leg is stretched and hooked.
A seat not far away is easily hooked.
Then sit down gracefully.
The whole person leaned back lazily.
Raise your right arm and support your chin with your right hand.
God knows how she made a pose as difficult as a beauty lying on a chair.
Those charming eyes stared at Fang Lang at close range. Without waiting for Fang Lang to give any answers, they immediately stood up and explained for themselves.
"More importantly, my existence is mainly used to curb the powerful actions of polluters, just as his existence is also used to curb high-star hunters and adults sent by special branches to the remote command post outside Silver Village."
"The fierce prey is to allow his accomplices to pollute more innocent fighters in Silver Village and gain more benefits. Only then will they choose to take a certain risk to contain us."
"But my tracking is just the opposite. It is to prevent more innocent and extremely stubborn indigenous people from being contaminated, so that other companions can break through the smallest obstacles and find them in the shortest time and at the lowest cost under the most favorable conditions. And kill them. The one who is willing to be his minion, no, it can even be said to be a small accomplice who abandoned his son!"
Hearing this, Jia Si's muscles froze and he no longer felt trembling.
Reduce the pressure. But just one second before she buried her entire face between her knees, as long as anyone noticed her, she could see the flame of anger in her eyes.
Unfortunately, no one noticed her at this time.
"loser!"
Fang Lang lay motionless on the table, suddenly opened his mouth, and uttered three evaluation words clearly and firmly.
She maintained a comfortable but unusually beautiful sitting position. After receiving such a wonderful evaluation, her right hand slid and almost tilted down from the chair.
When she adjusted her posture quickly and sat down again.
His back and spine were involuntarily straightened, but the sitting posture that was just lazily and relaxed was absolutely two extremes.
open mouth.
A growl that raised the volume involuntarily.
Child, who gives you the confidence to call a big hunter a loser?
Even inside and outside the words, there is a deep contempt that cannot be hidden! ..