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    A long paragraph of text introduces the secrets of the hunter profession, as if this profession is bound to the fate of the Zhao family.

    Such words made Zhao Guangli feel a little unreal. At this moment, he held the family notes in his hand and stuffed them into his arms.

    There wasn¡¯t much expression on Zhao Guangli¡¯s face. At this moment, his eyes fell on the door behind the stone platform.

    If it weren¡¯t for the extraordinary incident, Zhao Guangli would have been able to leave once he got here.

    Having obtained the design drawings of the crossbow blade and improving the equipment of the hunter profession, there is absolutely no doubt that the strength has been improved.

    only¡­¡­

    This time the goal given by the college is

    Be aware of unusual events.

    It is obvious that there must be an abnormal source in the ancestral home.

    Now it seems that it is behind this door.

    A twisted aura descended in front of Zhao Guangli, and suddenly, the aura in the entire space changed.

    He stood in front of the door. There was no keyhole in the door. Zhao Guangli pushed hard, but there was no response from the door.

    Not moving at all.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    In the darkness, there seemed to be something squirming, something substantial. Zhao Guangli's face was solemn, and it was obvious that something had been touched.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that I didn¡¯t do anything just now. The only thing I did was to take the family notes on the stone platform.

    "what's the situation."

    Zhao Guangli turned back to look at the original path of the monster stone slab. The original plane was now filled with dark mist.

    That layer of light mist was swirling around, and at this moment, the hot breath suddenly appeared on Zhao Guangli's skin, and there was a burning pain on his skin.

    Curse.

    It¡¯s a curse.

    There is something around you that is cursing you.

    The profession of hunter is closely combined with the curse. Almost all its sources of power come from the curse of the outside world.

    "what is going on."

    Zhao Guangli approached the stone platform from behind and quickly flipped through the family notes in his hand.

    In the darkness in the distance, a terrifying aura was squirming, constantly oppressing Zhao Guangli's mind. In the darkness, a certain vicious aura began to form.

    "And Zhao Guangli's family notes are turning to a certain page at the moment.

    "My name is Zhao Lie."

    "The Zhao family is originally an extraordinary family, guarded by the psychic weapons and crossbows of the hunters in the family."

    "Use the power of the curse and work tirelessly."

    "But sometimes manpower is exhaustedthe family is declining day by day."

    "It's so embarrassing that we can't even get the materials for the crossbow blades for new professionals."

    "The journey of a hunter involves a narrow escape from death. If you don't have a sharp knife, how can you survive in this troubled world?"

    "Now that I am about to die, I will bury the crossbow blade that has accompanied me for many years in the stone chamber. If any hunter of Zhao's blood comes here, he can accept the inheritance after passing the trial."

    "I personally discovered the slate monsters in the underground passages. There are a total of twelve types of cursed monsters."

    "When hunters below the official level come here, they will automatically be of the corresponding level."

    "I hope that my descendants will not fall into the glory of hunters."

    Before Zhao Guangli finished reading, in the darkness in the distance, a tall and graceful figure walked straight towards Zhao Guangli.

    It was a face hidden in a cloak, with only two mung bean-sized eyes exposed. It stared blankly at Zhao Guangli in front of him, with slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, as if he was smiling.

    This man¡¯s limbs were extremely slender, and the twisted and familiar look reminded Zhao Guangli of terrifying memories in his heart.

    "Swamp witch" Zhao Guangli murmured to himself: "So that's how it is."

    "Behind this door should be the exclusive crossbow blade used by my cheap ancestor."

    Zhao Guangli slightly raised his deerstalker hat and adjusted his posture.

    "Just gearing up."

    In the dark mist, the corners of Zhao Guangli's mouth turned up slightly.

    ¡°Once everything is clear, it will be easier to handle.¡±

    Zhao Guangli murmured to himself.

    The next second, his figure quickly rose up and sprinted towards the slender figure in front.

    After Zhao Guangli became a professional, he had not experienced a few times of modeling.?¡¯s battle.

    Now is the best opportunity.

    With a punch, the Swamp Witch's face was torn apart, and some unknown liquid was scattered on the ground, but it did not accumulate there, but quickly disappeared.

    "It's obviously an entity, but it doesn't exist?"

    Zhao Guangli landed on the ground and observed the appearance of the swamp witch.

    The tingling and itching sensation on his body still exists, which means that the swamp witch is not dead.

    The demon in front of you has been suppressed to the same level as yourself. If you can't defeat it, it will be too low-level.

    Zhao Guangli clapped his hands and assumed a fighting posture.

    The so-called demons are probably some alien creatures.

    Although Zhao Guangli has not seen much, he knows very well that these creatures, except for some special abilities, are all mortal.

    Since you will die, it¡¯s easy to handle.

    I am a hunter.

    A hunter who hunts monsters.

    boom!

    In an instant, Zhao Guangli drove straight in and appeared on the side of the swamp witch.

    Most of the creatures such as swamp witches are apprentice-level monsters, and there are also a small number of quasi-level monsters. In the [swamp], they are not really very strong monsters.

    Of course, this is not from Zhao Guangli¡¯s perspective.

    If it is really a trainee level, then there is no opponent that Zhao Guangli can fight against. The gap in levels is the most fatal.

    In the black market of Black Iron Castle, materials about the swamp witch are also sold at extremely high prices.

    First of all, there are very few things in this monster's body that can be used as extraordinary materials. The most it has is its own cloak.

    Second, the swamp witch usually chooses to build its own shed. Around its own shed, it can use more powerful power.

    Generally speaking, if you see an inexplicable dilapidated shack in the swamp, you can choose to take a detour.

    The swamp witch in front of him has not reached the trainee level and does not have her own shack. At the same level, Zhao Guangli does not think that this ugly woman will be his opponent at all.

    With a crackling sound, the entire body of the Swamp Witch was beaten to the wall, leaving behind a thick liquid.

    The witch¡¯s slim body kept twitching as she struggled to stand up. The stinging pain of the black mist made Zhao Guangli feel more and more uncomfortable, as if it was blocking his progress.

    "When I first came to this world, I was your kind and wanted to kill me."

    Zhao Guangli looked at the swamp witch in front of him and said slowly, although he also knew that he was being naive.

    But it¡¯s cool.

    "Now, I just want to tell you."

    "Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river."

    "Don't bully young people into poverty!"

    The next second, Zhao Guangli kicked the swamp witch in the head.

    In an instant, the colors in the whole scene were really beautiful.

    The thick liquid spread all over the ground and slowly disappeared.

    "Okay, according to the plot, I should accept the inheritance."

    Zhao Guangli turned and looked at the door.

    The door was motionless.

    Zhao Guangli noticed something was wrong.

    The tingling sensation on his body became more and more intense.

    The curse has not stopped.

    What followed was the scarlet eyes that opened in the darkness.

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s smile gradually disappeared.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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