Chapter 121： 　 blood hand

With both hands plunged into the cold stream, the endless water washed away the blood on the hand, and then turned into a dark red blush. Leon did not stand up on the edge of the rocky beach until his hands were washed clean. He picked up the decapitating axe and "killed mercilessly", the surface of the axe was stained with blood stains, and there was even some meat. Leon threw the axe to a guard, and someone helped him clean the axe.

On the rocky beach, three multi-horned lions lay on the ground. Their heads were all cut off with decapitators, and they rolled aside far away. Between the body and the head, a clear blood stain was the connection between the two. Poly-horned lions are social creatures, often acting together in two or three. These three dangerous species were spotted by Leon while hunting, but they became trophies in his name.

At the beginning of the autumn hunt, Allen led the way. But when Leon and these wealthy boys entered the forest hunting area, they quickly overtook the past. After all, they have the convenience of guards, even if the guards only serve as auxiliary tasks to protect and search for prey, it is much more convenient than the single-player Allen.

It was already afternoon, and the ranking of Autumn Hunting was updated ten minutes ago. William's Paul still maintained the lead, and Leon followed closely behind. Allen, who was still in third place in the morning, has already dropped to seventh. Among them, in addition to the aristocratic children who have the convenience of guarding, the most important thing is that Allen's collector made him casually lost.

At this point, even if he hunted 10,000 dangerous species, his ranking would only gradually be squeezed out.

Leon sat on a clean rock, cross-legged, waiting for the guards to collect information on the triangle lion and disassemble the body. The triangular lion, a dangerous species of Tier 4, has already begun to form source jade in the heart/viscera. The source jade is a kind of energy crystal, it is the basis of dangerous species to drive the ability, and its function is similar to the engraving of human beings.

Only the fourth-order polygonal lion, the source jade formed is only the size of a fingernail. The source jade is recycled/recovered, purified, processed/worked, and can be used to make/make the raw materials for the energy-guiding patterns of magic energy. Of course, the energy guiding pattern made/made with Yuanyu will only be used for high-end weapons. As for the low-end magic weapon, artificially synthesized materials can withstand the user's source force output without being damaged.

If it is the "source jade" extracted from the dangerous species above the tenth order, it will have some special abilities. For example, the Eye of Shadow, one of the prizes of this autumn hunt, is to increase the affinity of the source power that is compatible with it, so as to achieve the purpose of accelerating the speed of the source power.

In addition to the source jade, the bodies of the higher-order dangerous species also have their own magical functions. Like these three multi-horned lions, after the corners of their heads are crushed, they can be used as raw materials for magic armor. Even the hormones used as medicine can be extracted from their **** organs, which can enhance male masculinity, which is also popular in Babylon.

With the proficient techniques of several guards, all the valuable things from these polyhorn lions were extracted, so one of the guards stepped forward and said: "You can go now, the third master."

Leon nodded, took the decapitating axe cleaned by the guard, and jumped off the stone. Putting the tomahawk on his shoulder casually, Leon walked along the stream, frowning suddenly: "Is there any news about Ellen?"

"No, but I heard not long ago that Young Master Diego of Grant's family had just transferred Langdon, the captain of the family's guard." The guard replied.

"Transfer the captain of the guard?" Leon shook his head: "What is this Diego going crazy? Do you plan to use the captain of the guard to deal with Allen. If that's the case, Allen should be proud. Hey, the captain is a level 20 awakening. What about..."

The guard nodded and deeply agreed. Leon looked at the depths of the forest: "I hope that boy Ellen won't hit Diego unconsciously. No matter how powerful he is, he can't deal with a level 20 master. But that guy's personality is really worrying. ."

When Leon was worried for Allen, the latter returned to the place where he had hidden the backpack. The cedar trees here are tall, and when the wind blows, golden leaves shake off from the canopy and fall to the ground, becoming a member of the forest carpet. At this moment, the sun was just right in the afternoon, the light was bright, and it even shone the leaves on the ground, glowing with golden light.

Allen’s backpack was in the hole of a dead cedar tree three meters away. He carried the straight/knife and walked straight to the hole. After three steps, he stopped abruptly, and Allen looked around warily. The surrounding environment was obviously normal, but an uncomfortable feeling passed in his heart. It was an intuition to perceive danger. During the time he was living with wolves, Allen relied on this intuition and didn't know how many times he had escaped hunting from powerful dangerous species.

Now he understands more that this intuition stems from the connection between all things.

Everything in the world seems to be independent individuals, but in fact they are related to each other. It is like the wind blowing leaves, if there is no wind blowing, how can the leaves fall to the ground? Therefore, the intuition of danger originates from subtle changes in the environment and is reflected in the five senses, forming a spiritual touch that transcends the senses.

At this moment, a violent wolf emerged from the grass ball to the left of Alan. But not knowing what was going on, suddenly ran away with his tail between them. In an instant, Allen didn't hesitate anymore. He turned around and flew, rushing across a distance of several meters in a blink of an eye, and fell on a grassy slope, and the figure disappeared. Almost at the same time that Allen was acting, the tree hole where the backpack was located suddenly exploded vigorously, rushing the edge of the tree hole to crack the bark, and a figure flew past the ground, only a line slower than Allen across the grass slope. .

He settled on the ground and tried to move forward, but suddenly stopped.

A seemingly non-existent chill climbed up his back like a snake. He chuckled and straightened his body bit by bit with a slow to the extreme, for fear of causing any unnecessary misunderstandings. Alan Zhi/sword has been out of its sheath, and the blade pointed at the man in front of him. The tip of the knife trembles slightly, and every time it trembles, the chill on the person's back changes subtlely, making people wonder where Allen will take when he actually attacks with the knife.

"Who are you? Did Diego send it?" Allen said solemnly, his speech was not hurried or slow, his tone was steady, without any emotional fluctuations.

If this person wants to guess his mood from his voice, he will only be busy.

This person actually answered the question: "Is it because I am old, or are the young people so powerful now. I think the hidden skills are very good, and the surrounding environment has not been damaged. But it still makes you aware. This is the first time I have encountered this in my blood-handed career."

"So you are a blood hand?" Allen was slightly surprised. When he went to the surface to hunt the Black Widow more than a year ago, he had heard Lieutenant Ron mention the killer. At that time, Fulun Town, which was fighting with the Black Widow, was behind the blood hand. I never thought I would bump into it today.

After Ellen finished speaking, it was Bloodhand's turn to be surprised: "Have you heard of me?"

"So what? Who asked you to kill me?"

Bloodhand suddenly smiled slyly: "So you don't know who is going to kill you, what a poor kid. It doesn't matter if you tell you, anyway, today you are going to die anyway, so that you can understand it. Listen up boy, It is your Bethkod people who want your life!"

"what?"

The moment he heard Alan exclaiming from behind, the blood hand knew that the opportunity he was waiting for had arrived. Allen's heart was agitated because of this answer, which was a great opportunity to fight back. He gave a sharp smile and turned to pounce. Unexpectedly, people just turned around, but saw that Allen had already cut with the sword. The straight/sword has a fierce momentum, and the blade's edge brings out several sources of power and the sword is inconsistent. After the long sword, Alan's eyes were fixed, and there was no way that they were distracted by what he said.

The blood hand is waiting for the opportunity to fight back, and Allen is also looking for an opportunity to shoot!

Seeing Alan's eyes, Bloodhand knew he had been fooled. With his veteran assassin, he actually gave Alan the upper hand twice in a row, saying enough to be laughed at to death. The **** hand was depressed and uncomfortable, and he even snorted, clasped his palms like a knife, and the source force surged to cut it away. First, smashed Allen's few Yuanli blade lights, and then knocked on the straight/sword blade.

Allen shook his mouth and almost couldn't hold the knife straight, so he gave the **** hand a hand knife and split it away Allen retreated without chaos, and the blade cut out a piece of moon wheel, sealing the blood. The advancing route of the hand brought the two back to the confrontation.

At this time, Allen saw the appearance of the **** hand.

Bloodhand is a middle-aged man with a medium build and a pale face. A pair of triangular eyes have blue bags under their eyes, and they seem to be overly alcoholic. His gray hair was broken, like a ball of withered hay on his head. A large scar on the left started from the center of the eyebrows, crossed the eye sockets, and ended at the left cheek, almost about to chop off the small half of his head. This scar digs away a large area of ​​his skin and flesh, as well as robs him of an eyeball.

An artificial eye was placed in the left eye of Blood Hand, which was purely decorative.

The stab wound on the left cheek not only took away his left eye, but also made the nerves on his left face unconscious. When the **** hands laughed, the smile was very strange, even scary. Just like now, although he is smiling, the muscles on the left face show no reaction at all. The blood hand said: "It's a pity, if you are at the same level as Lao Tzu. No, as long as it is five or six levels higher, the cut just now will be completely different."

How can Allen know that he has the upper hand no matter whether it is strategy, thought or timing of shots. However, there was as much as 7 levels of source power gap between him and the blood hand, but let the blood hand hit him easily and forced him back, almost even the straight/knife bounced off.

Everything is always relative, and hierarchy does not mean everything. But if the level difference drags too far, then power can destroy everything. Just like an ant, no matter how clever, an elephant can crush it with one foot. Even though the gap between Alan and Bloodhand has not been as big as an ant to an elephant, Alan is not as deep as Bloodhand in terms of source power, but it is an indisputable fact!

As Bloodhand said, if the gap between Alan and him is not that big. Well, with a single cut just now, maybe Allen would chop off his palm instead of being repelled by his strong source power.