Witch, I m really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!

Chapter 470 - 311: The Hunt



Chapter 470: Chapter 311: The Hunt

“Six people…”

Chen Qi lowered his head, scanning the crowd below.

Gambler Loren, Mechanic Diya, gardener Nancy, thief Grey Mouse, wearing the Silver Mask, the investigator…

And one more person? Chen Qi’s right hand rested on the hilt at his waist.

In the next second, a barely perceptible icy breath, like a thin needle, gently pierced the back of his neck.

Behind!

Chen Qi violently turned his head.

However, as he turned, white strands of hair had already touched his face, a pair of icy blue eyes merely ten centimeters away.

Moreover, a magic wand made of silver wood, with a blue crystal at its tip, was already aiming at the position of his chest, striking right at it.

Mage An!

An took a deep breath, opening his icy blue eyes and gently pushed the staff in her hand:

“Cannon!”

In an instant, blue spiritual power traveled along the staff, gathering, transforming, and finally turning into a powerful spiral, then bursting from the top of the staff like a water jet breaking through steel!

Boom!

The Spiritual Power Cannon was the most basic magic technique for a mage.

However, with a tremendous amount of spiritual power as support, this Spiritual Power Cannon was like a dazzling chariot of white light falling from the sky, smashing him towards the ground.

Chen Qi blocked with both hands, his entire body kept retreating, his feet scraping violent sparks on the ground.

This strike was not fatal, but it aimed to push him into the encirclement of the six people.

Bang!

Behind Chen Qi, six Hands of Residual Fire, like nails, dug into the rocky ground below him, withstanding the hit, stopping him in a safe spot.

Then, he lifted his head to look at An on the rooftop.

Amidst the surge of spiritual power, An floated slightly above the ground, holding her wand in her left hand, looking down at him from a height.

And behind him, Gambler Loren was also reloading his bullets, aiming his gun at the back of his head.

In the shadows at his feet, dark shadows twisted into a silent hand, stealthily, stealthily, winding around the arm at his waist.

Nancy straightened her bloodied neck, then spat out a seed.

Close combat mage An, along with the gambler’s gun, and the thief Grey Mouse’s Shadow Phase hand, as well as Nancy, a gardener adept at using plant attacks…

Unwittingly, the six of them had formed a tight encirclement.

Chen Qi touched his chest; his arm felt slightly hot, the flesh concave.

Without a doubt, An was the most troublesome, a mage who, under her extreme spiritual power, could still conceal her presence and launch highly effective strikes.

He was already surrounded, and it was now dusk; the Lamp Keeper’s passivity could not be utilized… Chen Qi looked around.

He could hear the uproar of Scorched Earth Town, himself like a monster fallen into a civilian town, just that this town had rather many ‘police officers’.

Gambler Loren’s thin and feeble face formed a smirk:

“Black Hunter, sir, you’re out of luck, but we’re not confident we can beat you without any injuries. Perhaps we can have a chat, play a little game?”

He was buying time… Chen Qi straightened up, the Dark Fire Hand pulling the knife from his waist, ready to draw it at any moment.

Given the current situation, he had to choose the weakest point to break through.

Gambler Loren’s profession was that of a gambler, as a common Third Rank Dice Phase profession, it could improve the luck of all probabilistic items.

And Gambler Loren is a typical Weapon Hunter whose every piece of equipment depends on chance, and as a hunter, with release activated, if he could touch that one percent of good fortune, he might even briefly battle with a legend.

Grey Mouse’s profession was Shadow Phase thief, able to manipulate shadows and master multiple ‘mouse’ duplicates, with strong fleeing and tracking abilities. As the president of the Hunter Association, he had many items; once entangled with him, it would be extremely difficult to break free.

An’s profession was that of a mage, and logically, she should be the easiest, most fragile unit to break through.

However, her Spirit Power Field was, although still Third Rank in essence, currently like waves, echoing through Scorched Earth Town, forming an insurmountable wall.

This enormous spiritual power, like an ocean, was not something a Third Rank Transcendent should possess.

Different from mages who improve their spiritual power through meditation, Magic Circuits, Skills, and spiritual power origin, An had a unique encounter that made her spiritual power far exceed that of an ordinary person.

An clenched her Magic Wand once more, aiming at him she declared:

“Cannon!”

Boom! An enormous amount of spiritual power poured out again!

Chen Qi’s figure blurred like a stream of shadow, avoiding the hit.

“The Hound Step’s Instant Step!”

Grey Mouse howled from a distance.

Then, Chen Qi targeted the biggest gap within the encirclement, the Elf Hunter, gardener Nancy.

Nancy was on the ground, already burying seeds in the soil.

Gardeners were one of the strongest combat professions among Third Rank Flower Phases, their feature being the enhancement of control over all ‘Extraordinary Plants’ and cultivation ability.

They could utilize Extraordinary Seeds to rapidly create a domain of Extraordinary Plants on the land. Once their domain was established, the final encirclement would be completely formed.

Thump! Thump!

Nancy cut her right hand with a knife, blood dropping onto the seeds on the rocky ground. The tiny seeds took root in the scorched earth, sprouted, grew, then broke through the soil, turning into huge flowers.

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