Chapter 1036, Hunter School!
The vampluster bat sighed deeply and said, "If it weren't serious, I wouldn't have come all the way to disturb your purity.
Sissi said that you have been paying attention to the dark world, and you must have some understanding of the current situation.
During this time, heretical organizations led by the Lord of Corruption, the King of Abilities, and the Demon Dragon Knight have stirred up wars everywhere in the dark world, seriously affecting the stable development of the dark world.
That's why I thought of asking you to go out of the mountain and help us destroy them together and quell the turmoil......"
The Savage Lord held his teacup, his brows furrowed, and fell silent.
The vampthirsty bat continued: "Primitives, under the leadership of the Purgatory King, we fought bloodily and finally won the stability and peace of the Dark World for more than 20 years.
Now, if someone wants to stir up turmoil and destroy the entire dark world, can you really sit idly by?
Primitives, just as you know me, I know you.
You have blood flowing in your body, how can you really be willing to be bland?
If you can deceive others, can you deceive yourself?
If the Lord of Decay does succeed in their plans, he won't let me go, and he won't let you and the rest of the old buddies go!
Do you really want to watch your people go extinct? β
"Old bat, let me think about it again!"
The Savage Lord waved his hand.
"This is not only about our personal life and death, but also about the survival of the entire dark world!
What else do you have to consider? β
The vamplust bat was angry, "Could it be that these twenty years of ordinary life have really smoothed your edges and corners and extinguished the blood in your heart?" β
Bang!
The Savage Lord slammed the table and said in a loud voice: "Old bat, you shut up for me, I said I want to think about it!"
If you persuade me again, then get out of here! β
"You ......"
The vampthirsty bat trembled with anger, he pointed at the Barbarian Lord, and said in a deep voice, "I shouldn't have come to you if I knew you had become like this!" β
With that, the vampluster bat stood up in a huff and left the castle!
The moment the vamphible bat stepped out of the castle, the Savage Lord's right hand slammed into pieces, directly crushing the porcelain cup in his hand into pieces!
At this time, Sissi came down from upstairs, gently hugged the Barbarian Lord from behind, and said softly: "Aka, how can you be angry with Your Excellency Ghost Bat, aren't you good friends?" β
The Barbarian Lord's eyes turned red, and he said sadly, "I was angry with myself, and now I have almost become unaware of myself.
Sissi, you say, what the hell am I supposed to do? β
Tears flowed down the corners of Sissi's eyes, and she hissed, "I'm sorry, Aka, but I'm dragging you down."
I know that your heart has never left the dark world, but for the sake of me and my children, you chose to quit and stay here.
I know it's cruel to you to do this, you are a natural king, how can you be willing to be ordinary and lonely?
Aka, in the future, I won't stop you anymore, you just follow your heart and do what you want......"
The Savage Lord held Sissi's hand tightly and closed his eyes, a tear falling from the corner of his eye......
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At the same time.
Snow Country.
Because of its proximity to the North Pole, it is frozen and snowy all year round, and the temperature is extremely low.
And in the sea near the snow country lies a small island, this small island is called Markolov.
The World Hunter School, located on this small island, is a place dedicated to training bounty hunters.
All the bounty hunters who come out of this school have the most comprehensive skills and shine throughout the dark world.
Because of this, in just over twenty years, this hunter school has suppressed the light of the old hunter school, and its reputation has resounded throughout the dark world.
And the founder of this school is none other than the veteran king of the dark world - Storm Hunter!
In other words, the island is both home to the World Hunter School and an independent kingdom for the Storm Hunters!
At this time, it was twelve o'clock in the evening Snow Country time.
However, the students of this school did not rest, but carried out high-intensity training on various training grounds.
The training grounds are made of barbed wire and have electricity on them, and they are surrounded by mountains and forests, and are often infested with wild animals.
In addition to training at the training grounds, the cadets here also go into the mountains and forests for wilderness survival training and fighting wild beasts.
Moreover, even in this environment of minus 20 degrees, the students here are still only wearing black elastic vests, as if they are not afraid of the cold at all.
At this time, a black jeep drove up from a distance and stopped at the door of a training ground.
The doors open.
A middle-aged man with a height of more than 1.85 meters, tough facial features, stubble, a black coat and a black elastic vest inside, revealing a steel-like body, got out of the car.
This man is none other than the founder of the World Hunter School and the veteran king of the dark world, Mordo, codenamed "Storm Hunter".
Behind Moldor were several strong men in overcoats, black and white.
The moment Mordo walked into the training ground, the trainees inside suddenly stopped breathing, and felt a majestic murderous aura permeate the entire training ground.
All the trainees stopped training one after another and bowed respectfully towards Moldo.
"Meet my king!!"
The sound was so loud that it resounded almost throughout the island.
Moldor raised his hand and said in a shocking voice: "I'll just come over and see, you continue to train!" β
"Yes!!"
All the trainees responded loudly and then began to continue training.
Moldor patrolled the training ground with a few instructors, as if he were a tiger patrolling his territory.
Many students were stunned and felt tremendous pressure, and their bodies were trembling.
Suddenly, Mordo's eyes swept like a falcon, staring at a black giant who was training.
In front of this black strong man, there stood solid steel pillars as thick as calves, three of which had been broken, and one of which had cracked one after another.
These steel pillars glowed coldly in the moonlight, piercing the eye.
Mordo strode over, roaring angrily.
βFUCKοΌ What the hell are you doing, Okef, it's been a week, there are seven steel pillars, and you've only broken three ones, don't you want to mess around here?! β
The black giant man was so frightened that he trembled, and said uneasily: "Wang, give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to kick it all off!" β
"I'll give you three more days, and if you keep kicking, I'll throw you into the sea and feed the sharks!"
Mordo roared angrily, and then his right leg jerked up, sweeping directly towards the remaining four steel pillars!
The next second.
Click, click!
The four steel pillars snapped in response, just like papier-mΓ’chΓ©!
Suddenly, all the students present gasped, trembled all over, and cold sweat flowed down!
One kick broke four steel pillars as thick as a calf, and it was still solid, this is simply not human!
Could it be that this is the strength of the old king?
However, at this moment, a white giant man hurried into the training ground.
"King, I have something to report!"
"Say!"
Moldor retracted his leg.
"Your Excellency the Wolf King has come to pay a visit!"
The white giant hurriedly replied.
"This guy is still here."
Mordo raised an eyebrow, "Go, take me to him!" β