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The gloomy tunnel is like a sinister and mocking snake, eerie and terrifying.The sound of rattling footsteps was harsh and clear to those who listened in the silence.They are all hunter-level masters, whether it is Kurapika or the eldest son who beat the enemy Hakka, they can see the road ahead in the dark.I don't know how long it took?I don't know how many corners I turned, only the blood red eyes at the end looked at the outsider with an arrogance I don't know where they stood on the altar of the holy god, wantonly, ruined, the one above the altar recorded blood red eyes Roulette with all its twists and turns. . .

Anger like never before is like a burning fire.Not one iota of appeasement.Only crazy!crazy! !crazy! ! !

"I'll kill you!!!!!!!!!" With a tearing roar, the blue flames burning all around attacked the roulette brush.The tall man among the bandits just jumped lightly with contempt.escaped the deadly flames.The young master who beat the enemy with his eyes in stagnant water never stepped into that light with integrity from the very beginning.The only thing to do is calmly watch and watch things develop as he thought at first.

The constant movement and invisibility completely angered the descendants of the Kuruta tribe who had already gone mad.When the flamboyantly dressed woman stretched out her fingers, leaving wounds on Kurapika's body again, the chains that had never been used rang in the air.There are four people in total.Not a few of them were tightly bound by chains.

With just a slight twitch of the fingers, the chain controls the life and death of others like a dense spider web.Those who beat the enemy Hakkas have long been accustomed to seeing the struggles and distortions on people's faces, as well as disbelief.But in the case of other people's live performances, there is still a little narrowness.

"You... these shameful beasts. Living is an insult to those Kuruta people!!!!"

"Pfft! Puff! Puff!!!!" Before he could say a word of forgiveness from the tightly strangled mouth, he was torn apart and turned into pieces of meat on the ground.Then the blue flames immediately devoured the blood and flesh.

It's hard to imagine that a simple child like Xiaojie would have so many strange friends, not to mention Qi Ya.He was originally a child who beat the enemy Hakka.And what about Kurapika?It's so cruel that it doesn't look like a child in the world.Whether it's for yourself or for your enemies.

Thinking of this, Irmi tilted her head.That regiment leader is really powerful, he didn't even kill such a child!

Irmi looked at the altar softly wrapped in blue light, with beautiful decorations and elegant words.And the still-rotating roulette glowed with golden light.Kurapika, who had been burned by anger, slowly walked up to the round platform under the roulette with his tattered clothes.I don't know what he recited, or as a descendant of the Kuruta tribe, he could trigger the altar's spell.The continuous words floated from the stone wall into the air as if they had life.

The final blinding white light blinded Irmi.When he could see the scene again, he appeared outside the mysterious altar.It is. . . . . .Meteor Street. .

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