"Zhizhizhi..."

The sounds of friction and squeezing kept coming.

Ventura, who already has experience, now knows the most labor-saving way to deal with soul bodies. Instead of hitting them hard again and again, it is better to squeeze them and burst them.

"Crack!"

The man collapsed in Ventura's arms.

Ventura stuck out his tongue, raised his arms, and killed two people one after another. Although they were souls, they were still lives. The pleasure of killing was stimulating his brain and making him very excited.

He really hasn't killed many people, because before entering the selection, he was still studying in a missionary school. He was appreciated by the principal and recommended by the principal before he got the place to participate in the selection.

But the problem is, this child has always had another side deep in his heart. He was tortured by pollution when he was a child, and he also suffered too much injustice and discrimination due to his own pollution during his growing up period. The reason why he can still maintain a normal heart

, part of the reason is because of his inner strength, and part of the important reason is that he has successfully suppressed all negative emotions in another "self".

That is his violent and ferocious side.

Karen walked up to Ventura and looked at him calmly.

Ventura roared at Karen.

Karen still looked at him quietly.

Gradually, the roar became weaker, lower, gentler, and shyer;

Finally, Ventura returned to his teenage form and scratched his head nervously at Karen:

"Captain, I seemed a little too excited just now."

"After I go back this time, I will give you some psychological counseling."

Karen really didn't notice this guy's psychological problems before. Now that he is still young, when he grows up, this problem will become more serious and may even lead to him getting lost.

"Okay, thank you, captain."

Ventura began to pack his things. After those people died, their bodies disappeared, but their clothes and weapons were still on the ground. Ventura picked them up and held them in his arms.

In this regard, he has already started his career.

After settling here, Karen started to return with Ventura. The people in the village were also alerted by the movement at the entrance of the village. The village chief and the villagers were looking for the Xiangrui adults. Karen showed up to contact the village chief.

Explained the previous situation.

After the village chief glanced at what Ventura was holding, he immediately cursed: "Damn it, it's a bounty hunter!"

Next, through the old man's narration, Karen finally knew what situation he had encountered before. It was a team of bounty hunters.

On weekdays, they would go to the big city to take on tasks and earn commissions, but when the door to reincarnation opens every ten years, the bounty hunter team would immediately spread to various altars.

Under each altar, there is either a village or a big city. In short, there is a tribe living there, which seems to rely on the sky for food.

If Tajima Village is compared to an intermediary, then the bounty hunter team is a black intermediary.

They would either pry the bills and steal the commissions from these aborigines, or simply kidnap the "Auspicious Lords" and sell them.

What Karen encountered tonight was obviously the latter. The opponent obviously wanted to "hunt" by sneak attacks. Unfortunately, they overestimated their own strength and were eventually killed in a wave of counterattacks.

"Will there be another team of bounty hunters?"

This is what Karen is most concerned about, because he still needs to wait here for at least 12 hours, waiting for the Murry team to come and join him.

"No, sir, because our place is very remote. The altar where the other team of Lord Xiangrui you mentioned is very close to our place. In fact, it is also very remote, so the number of bounty hunter teams assigned here will generally be very few.

, and the strength will be relatively weak. I think they are the only team that will come here to investigate in the near future."

This is like scratching a lottery ticket. Areas with high winning rates are occupied by better and more bounty hunter teams. Those with extremely low winning rates are just like the village chief said that he has not seen Xiangrui since his grandfather's generation.

The deserted altar where the adults appear, only small teams that are really uncompetitive will go there specifically.

Maybe they didn't have much hope when they came here, but the more they acted like this, after discovering from the strange behavior of the villagers that they had won the first prize, they suddenly got carried away.

Karen originally wanted to ask the village chief to restrain the villagers, but when he thought that they had to help him and others dig bamboo shoots, it was impossible to stop this weird behavior, so he had to give up and not talk about it.

Return to the edge of Caodianzi, where Mas has already set up a defensive array.

"Captain, she couldn't be saved." Blanche said feeling very guilty.

Ashley pointed to the things on the ground and said: "After death, the body dissipates immediately, leaving only the clothes."

"Blanche, it's none of your business."

Karen comforted Blanche, because it was really none of her business and the problem was too serious when she first took action.

"Bart, you go to the village for covert reconnaissance."

"Yes, Captain."

Bart immediately left the meadow and went down.

Ventura sat down and put all the things he had brought back on the ground.

Ashley and Mas came over to examine and analyze the trophies with him, and finally came to the conclusion that... they are all magic weapons made of very simple materials. They can be sold for points outside, but the price is not high.

Gao, all this stuff is worse than smoking two extra cigarettes in the hotel at the training base.

Ventura still put the things into his backpack, he was not afraid of heavy weight anyway, and there were two cigarettes!

…

In a swamp, a giant python with three heads raised its head and faced the southwest.

Three python heads opened their mouths, and there were three human heads inside.

There are two men and one woman. The two men have large heads. One has a ferocious expression and the other has a cunning gaze. The woman in the middle has a very small head, almost so small that it is not proportional to the heads on both sides. She has her eyes closed and is motionless. Her appearance is,

It's exactly the same as Phonites on the mural.

"Brother, have you sensed it?"

"I sensed it, brother."

"We have brought them here, we can go out, haha."

"Yes, my brother has the foresight. We have supported this woman for so long, and we have always allowed her to retain the last bit of vitality and not dissipate."

"I knew they would come to pick her up."

"But brother, how should we face the Cult of Kosmos after we go out?"

"How else can we face it? We are her, we are all Phoenix!"

…

In a cave full of magma, a black lion crawled out of the rolling magma, swaying its hair and causing sparks to fly.

It looked towards the southwest and fell into deep thought:

"I am Gaitambert...I praise the God of Order..."

"Crack!"

A leather whip suddenly appeared and hit the lion hard. The lion immediately curled up, and the aura previously displayed on its body completely disappeared, leaving only cowering.

A woman's figure appeared in the cave. If Karen were here, he would find that the woman's appearance was very similar to Romil, the gatekeeper of the Samsara Cult who had saved Ped from his hands.

The woman stared at the lion with cold eyes and asked:

"Tell me again, who are you?"

The lion responded immediately:
Chapter completed!