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Chapter 73 Hunting

When he thought of the generous rewards he could get after killing the target, Marble suddenly forgot the trace of worries in his heart. The excitement caused by this desire made Marble's hand holding the long sword tremble a little.

Whoosh!

When Marble's excitement was about to reach its peak, a dark figure suddenly rushed out from the depths of the alley, and flashed like a lightning control and rushed straight to Marble.

"You can't help it!" Marble smiled grimly, raised his left hand up, and the shield directly slapped the black shadow's face. Perhaps because of the other party's inconvenience in legs and feet, Marble heard a collision sound, and then he felt a huge impact force coming from his right arm.

"Damn it, why is a lame thief so strong?" Marble cursed. He was pushed by this huge force for more than ten steps in a row, and then he stabilized his body. He took a deep breath, waved his right hand and slashed directly at the black shadow.

"Woooo..." When Marble heard a non-human cry that made him feel very familiar, the guy removed the shield in front of him and looked carefully, but found that the one he was hitting was not an enemy at all, but the mutated green wolf he sent before. The green wolf had a wide cloak tied around his neck. If he didn't look carefully in the dim light, it was really similar to the thief wearing the cloak. Marble's sword happened to be on the head of the green wolf. A ear and large piece of fur were cut down directly. The green wolf fell to the ground and twitched constantly. A three-finger-wide stab wound between his neck clearly reflected into Marble's eyes. According to experience, Marble judged that this attack should have caused the green wolf to lose its combat power.

"Is this an illusion? How could this happen..." Marble waited and looked at the dying green wolf lying on the ground. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. A few minutes ago, the green wolf, whose strength had reached the level of a mutant beast, was still walking beside him. However, in just a moment, the green wolf was infinitely close to death. Marble didn't know why things had developed like this. The ending of a strong eleventh-level mutant beast against a seriously injured tenth-level thief was that the green wolf was dying. This was not expected by Marble. The huge psychological gap even made Marble feel an illusory feeling. He felt as if he had a Duan Zai and terrifying dream, and only in the dream would such a contrary thing happen. In an instant, Marble fell into Duan Zai's loss of mind.

Hissing!

Just as Marble was shocked by the scene in front of him and was lost, fear suddenly occupied Marble's heart, and then a hissing sound of breaking through the air came from his ears. The sound forced Marble to forget fear for a brief moment and switch his thinking to reality.

"Someone attacked!" This was what Marble thought of immediately after hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind his head. He no longer cared about analyzing whether the thief who had attacked him behind him had been the one he had sneaked up before. Marble rushed forward with all his might, and at the same time put his left hand behind his head and blocked the vital parts of the back of his head and neck with a shield. Marble did not want to die. Although Marble foreseeed that one day he would die on the battlefield one day, Marble never gave up any hope of escaping, which was like this two years ago, and even more so in two years!

The small shield in Marble's hand is not an ordinary item. Hunters originally did not need shields in battle, but Marble cherishes his life very much. As long as he loses the advantage of range, Marble will choose to save his life in most cases. Therefore, when this guy killed a mage, he removed the small shield in the mage's hand.

The level of this mage shield reaches the second level of Inspiration. Although the shield is not as big as the heavy shield used by warriors, due to its special material, the defense ability of this mage shield is quite good. The reason why Marble kept it was because he was attracted by its defense and lightweight characteristics. Now, Marble felt that it was wise to keep this small shield.

"Ah! Die..." He yelled, and the long knife in his right hand stuck to his armpit and stabbed behind him, but this action was only seven or eight points, and Marble's counterattack and roar came to an abrupt end.

The dagger penetrated the shield, and pierced the palm of his hand holding the shield and pierced it between Marble's neck. Marble's body was hanging in the air. He used all his strength to look down, but found that there was a blood-dripping knife tip in his throat.

"The guy who is greedy and afraid of death will always have one way to die in the wilderness." Wu Song pulled out the dagger without any expression, and then stepped on the head of the dying green wolf. At the same time, Marble's body fell to the ground with a thunderous sound. His eyes were wide open, and he still couldn't figure out why a thief had such a fierce force, which could pierce the spiritual shield with one blow and take his life.

"There are twelve more!" Wu Song squatted down and searched all the valuable things on Marble's corpse, with a smile that was even more evil than a demon on his face.

Every creature walking in the wilderness has two different identities, hunters and prey. Whether it is humans or mutated creatures, as long as they have the ability to kill other living objects, they can be called hunters. By the same token, when these so-called hunters encounter creatures that are stronger than them, their identities will change, from hunters to hunted people.

The relationship between Wu Song and the Sprite mercenaries is the relationship between hunting and being hunted. However, in their hearts, the positioning between their respective hunters and prey is completely different. The Sprite mercenaries believe that the large number of people and powerful people are worthy of the word hunter, and the weak Wu Song naturally became a prey in their eyes. However, after the hunting game really began, the Sprite mercenaries were shocked to find that they were not facing a ground rat that only knew how to escape, but a mad dog that stinged!
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