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\\"Please also the Lord of the Void, sound the horn of war...\\"

—One after another... But it was the World Tree, the Poison Dragon King, the angel Avril who had fallen into the void, and asked for orders one after another...

After a while of silence, Yu Ziyu\'s pair of dragon eyes also looked at the purple sickle not far away.

I saw that he had a smile on his face, and there was a fiery flow in the depths of his eyes.

It seems...

He is also eager to try.

"You have suitable prey...\\"

During the soft inquiry, Yu Ziyu\'s voice was like a muffled thunder resounding through the small half of the starry sky.

\\"Return to the Lord of the Void.\\"

Kneeling down on one knee, Zi Ji also said truthfully:

"I found a very good world... This (Zhao Wang Zhao) is a world, it should be a world ruled by the Protoss, there are many religions, and there are countless knights guarding all directions...\\"

"And their cultivation system is magic and fighting spirit..."

...

Speaking one after another, the purple sickle was depicting a corner of a medium-sized world.

The world is divided into large, medium and small.

Every world has different cultures, races, and cultivation systems...

And behind different worlds, there are different forces hidden.

It\'s like the middle world now, with the Protoss standing behind it.

As for their magic and vindictive training system...

Sorry, that\'s just a low-level cultivation system...

so,

Rather than hunting this world, it is better to say that the purple sickle is eyeing the Protoss behind this world.

After all, a medium-sized world is not worthy of existence such as Purple Scythe. land.

Chapter 1964 Hunter Legion (Second)

"Are you eyeing the Protoss?"

While whispering softly, Yu Ziyu also took a deep look at the purple sickle not far away, her thin figure looked a little petite.

But the little flame that ignited in the depths of his eyes was shocking.

This is the purple shackles.

Void hunter.

It will hunt for one Void-suited prey after another.

In the past, he was hunting for himself.

Now, then, he will hunt for the entire void.

His leader of the void...

lead the whole void.

And now, he took up his responsibilities and found a very good prey for the void.

\\"Protoss, really good."

With a chuckle, Yu Ziyu slowly turned the dragon\'s head.

\\"Yan...\\"

In the faint dragon\'s roar, the purple sea of ​​fog churned, and Yu Ziyu\'s body of a purple dragon that penetrated the sky, the entire body was hidden in the sea of ​​fog. He did not specifically respond to Purple Scythe.

However, he believed that Zi Jian already understood what he meant.

\\"Thank you master."

Staring deeply at the direction Yu Ziyu was leaving, Zi Xiang was also secretly grateful.

He understood what his master meant.

Just let it go.

You don\'t need to ask him.

Now he is a hunter of the void.

When Tongtian Zilong is not around, he is the pointer of the void and can guide the entire void.

673 So…

All decisions are up to him.

And now...

Turn around slowly,

5?X....

In the sudden roar, a purple storm was already set off.

With the purple shackles as the center, it is earth-shattering, and it will startle countless Void powerhouses.

"Void hunt, begin.\\"

As soon as he said it, the entire void was shaken.

Vaguely, it can be seen that countless deep eyes emerge from behind the purple sickle.

That is, the hunter legion that belongs to Purple Scythe.

Another unheard of, but extremely terrifying legion.

According to legend, every member in it is the top hunter under the stars.

It is a terrible existence at the top of the food chain.

Has a dark purple leopard.

With flying purple tigers…

There are Zerg, the king insect that has fallen into the void...

One after another, of all races, there are existences that are best at hunting, more or less.

And this, among them, the deputy of this legion, is a little-known existence.

It is the existence of a very ancient tribe - the Vasta tribe.

- A leopard that walks upright (addf).

And its whole life, it is in pursuit of the thrill of hunting dangerous creatures.

Until one day... he met Purple Scythe.

From then on, the blood that had already cooled down became hot again.

Breathing is aggravated.

"One day, I will regard your skull as my highest collection, as an eternal honor."

While whispering softly, this extremely ferocious and tall figure also looked at the back of the purple sickle not far away with fiery eyes. He fell into the void for the sake of the purple shackles.

For the sake of Purple Scythe, he was willing to be the deputy of the Hunter Legion.

And all of this, just so that one day, he will be able to fight with Zi Jian to the fullest.

However, right now, no.

Purple sickle, is already the master.

And he is only a sixth-order giant.

Although it is very powerful, in front of the purple sickle, even his eyes can\'t bear it.

So, he has to get stronger.

become stronger.

"The void has given me sharper teeth...\\"

"And the prey can make me stronger...\\"

"Wait, I will definitely fight with you to your heart\'s content."

The heart murmured again and again, and Gal\'s body trembled.

That\'s not fear.

But an inexplicable excitement.

However, at this moment, it seemed that he noticed Gal\'s gaze, and Zi Jian slowly turned around and said with a smile.

"That world is handed over to you... give you a month, I want to see your spoils."

"it is good."

- In response, Gal also merged into the void...

In the ripples, the countless strong men of the Hunter Legion disappeared.

Few people knew where they were going.

However, those who know it all understand that a real world is about to perish.

Legion of Hunters.

Brutal and terrible.

This is a legendary legion capable of hunting the world.

Today, the legend of this legion will be written.

Take a middle world shattered as a fresh start.

...

Time passed slowly, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye.

And on this day, on an azure and beautiful planet... the ancient trees became forests, and the sea was verdant. "Roar, roar...\\"

Ferocious monsters roared in the forest.

"Sing, sing..."

In the sky, there are also terrifying birds one after another, neighing in the sky...

Vaguely, you can still see some figures that only exist in legends.

For example, dragons.

For example, griffins.

This is a medium-sized world under the command of the Protoss, belonging to the **** of light Balder.

And the ruler of this world is the Holy See of Light, a direct force under the command of the God of Light, Badr.

And at this moment, what no one knew was that wisps of purple mist spilled out from the cracks.

The fog is hazy, like a dream.

Wherever he passed, the trees withered and the earth cracked.

It seems to have lost all vitality.

And just as the fog became more and more dense, until it covered a large forest... One figure after another was also looming in the purple sea of ​​fog.