Song Zhiguo read the first sentence.

Cheng Xiaoyu listened anxiously to the content on the slate that Song Zhiguo read out.

Suddenly, someone tugged at his arm.

Looking back, Xiaoxi was standing there with a pale face.

Chapter 3 The Beginning of the Offensive

Seeing Xiaoxi's face, Cheng Jin-Woo was startled.

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

"That...that..."

Seong Jin-Woo looked at where Xiaoxi's fingertips were pointing.

It was the great statue of the god, or rather, the face of the god.

Seong Jin-Woo tilted his head in confusion because the idol looked the same as before.

"...?"

Xiaoxi stammered, "It, its eyeballs moved, it was looking at us just now."

"what?"

Cheng Jin-Woo looked up at the statue, but the statue looked the same as before, without any change.

"You must have read it wrong..."

However, Xiaoxi didn't seem to hear what he said, she lowered her head, tightly holding onto Cheng Jinyu's arm, her body trembling even more violently.

'wait! '

At this moment, Cheng Jin-Woo also noticed something was wrong. Surprisingly quiet around.

"The sound has disappeared..."

The sound of the flame burning on the torch gradually disappeared.

"First,"

However, Song Zhiguo's voice was still heard clearly.

"Worship God. Second, praise God. Third, prove your faith. Those who violate this law will never be able to leave this place alive."

at this time.

Bang!

The sudden explosion woke everyone present like a dream.

"What...what's the situation..."

"What's that sound?"

Cheng Jin-Woo was the first to notice the abnormal changes around him.

His senses were already running at high speed, and he could tell where the loud noise was coming from in an instant.

"The door! The door is closed!"

As soon as Cheng Jin-Woo shouted, everyone looked at the entrance. The open stone door has been firmly closed.

"Damn it! I can't stand it."

The first hunter who objected to continuing to explore the dungeon yelled and cursed loudly and strode towards the stone gate.

"I want to go home! What ultimate boss, what treasure, go find it yourself!"

The hunter glared at Song Zhiguo as if protesting, then turned around and grabbed the door knocker angrily.

At that moment, Song Zhiguo widened his eyes,

"don't want!"

Swish!

The hunter's head suddenly disappeared from the neck. The headless body fell backwards to the ground due to loss of center of gravity.

Boom boom!

"Ahhhh!"

"Uh uh!"

The hunters started screaming.

The stone statue that smashed a human head with a steel hammer returned to its original position by the door as if nothing had happened. And the blood that splashed on his body silently told what happened just now.

"It...it moved!"

"What's the situation? Can every stone statue here move?"

"Are we against them?"

"I didn't even see how it swung the steel hammer!"

But Cheng Jin-Woo knew very well that their troubles might have just begun...

He suddenly remembered what Xiaoxi said just now.

"It, its eyeballs moved, it was looking at us just now."

'If what Xiaoxi said is true...'

A general chill ran up the spine.

Cheng Jin-Woo turned his stiff neck with difficulty, trying to see the thing behind him clearly.

"what......"

The idol was looking down at him.

At this moment, the god's copper bell-like eyes suddenly turned red.

Is it a hunter's instinct?

It should be said that it is an instinct of a living body to predict danger.

Something is going to happen.

And it was something that everyone present couldn't bear!

Cheng Jin-Woo immediately turned to the other hunters, shouting desperately—

"Everyone get down!"

At this moment, the eyes of the idol emitted a terrifying red light beam. Cheng Xiaoyu flew towards Xiaoxi, hugged her tightly and lay on the ground.

Swish Swish Swish Swish!

The light beam just swept the place where Jin-Woo was standing just now.

Just a tenth of a second.

No, hundredths of a second.

It was really scary.

However, others did not have such luck as Cheng Jin-Woo.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ugh!"

Those who were swallowed by the red light disappeared in place. Wherever the beam passed, only the horrific wreckage of the hunters remained.

The hunters who touched the red light disappeared without screaming. Those hunters who witnessed the death of their companions wailed in pain.

"Then, what is that?"

"Ahhhh—"

"Why did this happen..."

Hunters felt unprecedented fear.

Of the sixteen hunters, only eleven survived.

No one has not experienced such a powerful attack.

"Thanks to Xiao Cheng's voice, I avoided that light beam."

"If it wasn't for Xiao Cheng, we might have..."

The hunters looked at Cheng Jin-Woo and swallowed nervously. Seong Jin Woo was their savior. Without his warning, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"..."

Cheng Jin-Woo lay on the ground and looked up at the statue. The idol's eyes were still blood red, but there was no sign of attacking again.

"Is the attack... over?"

Cheng Jin-Woo looked down at Xiaoxi. He was terrified and trembling in his arms.

This is the reason why he, as a B-level healer, did not enter a large guild, and could only participate in such simple group battles.

Xiaoxi's breathing became more and more rapid.

Cheng Jin-Woo thought to himself, we can't let her go on like this anymore.

Seong Jin-Woo tried to straighten his body while thinking about what he could do. But someone pressed his shoulder hard.

"Don't stand up."

It's Song Zhiguo.

Cheng Jin-Woo felt flustered, but still did as he said.

Song Zhiguo said loudly to the other hunters,

"Everyone don't move! Just stay where you are!"

Song Zhiguo glanced around, and then looked at Cheng Xiaoyu again.

"Only those who moved were attacked, while those who listened to your words and fell down all survived."

"That's it."

Song Zhiguo was puzzled.

"Didn't you alert us when you discovered something?"

"No, I just feel that danger is approaching..."

Song Zhiguo's eyes suddenly flashed a strange light.

'It seems that his intuition is quite accurate. I heard that he seems to be an E-rank hunter, right? If his ability value is higher...'

Just when Song Zhiguo looked at Cheng Jin-Woo with a slightly regretful expression, Cheng Jin-Woo finally had time to check the situation of this veteran hunter.

Just when his gaze touched Song Zhiguo's left shoulder, Cheng Jinwoo's eyes widened.

"Uncle Zhiguo, your... your arm?"

"It's okay, I can hold on."

"But this......"

Cheng Jin-Woo swallowed his saliva.

Song Zhiguo pressed Cheng Jinwoo's shoulder with his right hand, and his entire left shoulder was chopped off shoulder-length.

"..."

Song Zhiguo looked down at Xiaoxi's situation, then took off his T-shirt, as if he couldn't feel the sharp pain from his left shoulder, he tore the clothes into strips and tied them to the wound.

"Help me fasten it. It's a little hard with only one hand."

Cheng Jin-Woo nodded

After taking simple measures to stop the bleeding, Song Zhiguo just let out a long sigh. The sigh contained his endless vicissitudes as a hunter.