The Fully Leveled Monster Hunter Returns to the Novice Village

"Ding!" "There is a big monster ahead, come and get your monster hunter~" In the domain controlled by monsters, despair and death are shrouded. When the big demon was about to kill the last demon catcher, Yan Chengfeng got up from the ground, his eyes bright astonishingly. "How come you are a white-label monster hunter and are still alive?!" "Oh, you're talking about the brand. Actually, I still have one." The pure black monster card dangled in front of the monster's eyes. This was the last scene of its life. A novice monster hunter has a pure white monster hunting card, which is gradually dyed red by the demon blood obtained by killing monsters. Legend has it that there is a monster hunter in the world who has a pure black monster hunting card. He is invincible and has killed countless monsters. He is a full level. Old version copy: Humans and demons have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and the war has been endless. Until four years ago, four Xuan Pai demon catchers appeared and worked together to seal the Hunyuan Demon Ancestor. From then on, the demon clan was suppressed by the human race. The strange thing is that after the Demon Ancestor was sealed, three of the four Demon Catchers were left, and the last one was missing and has no trace in the world... There are rumors that the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Catchers died together. Four years later, a young girl selling pancakes appeared at the entrance of an alley in Chaotian City... The monster-catching stick that once frightened the monster clan became a rolling pin, and the superb fingertip skills of one hand turned into smooth kneading skills. The person who kicked over her stall was punched and beaten, the bully who bullied the door was beaten until he cried for his father, and the monster who tried to attack her was thrown away by her with a stick... "I just retired, not that I can no longer work." "I cover this street." "When it comes to being domineering, I am the real professional." Small theater: Four years later, Hunyuan sneered as he fiddled with the cooking cakes in Yan Chengfeng's basket, looked her up and down, and couldn't help but say something mean, "You carry a load on your left, sell cakes on your right, and you carry a rolling pin. Your Excellency now looks a bit like Wu Dalang." After a stick of incense, the Demon Ancestor was happy to propose a set meal with severe head injuries and bloody bleeding. Purpose: All things are equal