The Divine Hunter Chapter 14: Stop!

"Crack——" After the crisp sound of glass breaking, a burst of smoke mixed with fine black sand filled the air, enveloping the two forest ladies closest to the witcher.

Nanpo and Zoupo.

The two screamed in fear and wanted to turn into crows and escape, but their bodies flickered unsteadily, and green arcs of electricity appeared on their flesh - caused by the anti-magic metal bomb. The brief magic void blocked their spells.

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, Mrs. Lin retreated quickly. The boy Karl ran away in the opposite direction, and the five demon hunters pursued him. They were more agile and moved faster. They flew across the ground like lightning. With one leap, he surrounded the fat Zhuo Po.

The next moment, under the bright sunshine, five vigorous figures surrounded a bloated mountain of flesh. Amidst the sound of "swish" tearing in the air, the cold light of the sword blade and the flash of magic power enveloped the old witch.

She was like a tumbler, being hit by sword blades from different directions from the front, back, left, and right, and her body fell into endless stiffness.

In just a few seconds, he was hit by at least twenty swords. If it were an ordinary ghost, even a high-level vampire would be poked like a hedgehog and suffer heavy injuries.

Ke Zhupo's skin is thicker and thicker than the witcher imagined.

The inconspicuous gray fabric she wore and the fish basket-like mask that covered her head had a defensive power even greater than that of steel armor, firmly protecting her vitals.

Secondly, her fat, which is covered with lesions, spots, and overlapping folds, is also a natural protective layer.

The silver sword stabbed these pieces of meat like a wooden stick hitting a tough cowhide water bag. The liquid fat in it swayed, releasing the power of the sword aside.

Under the dual effects, the demon hunter's silver sword also lost its sharpness, leaving only shallow wounds on her body and breaking a layer of skin.

The wound did not bleed, but oozed a pale and transparent liquid, as if what was stabbed was not a living human body, but a walking corpse.

Fortunately, the remaining oil on the silver sword still had a good effect, burning her so hard that she was left wailing and unable to fight back.

Given a little more time, the three witches will become two witches.

Ke Zhupo’s sisters disagreed.

Zhi Po, who had been hiding behind, chanted the incantation, and pointed her rickety claws into the void, and a thread suddenly flew out of her blood-stained sleeve, which grew in the wind. It turned into a thick rope, sailed through the air, and rolled towards the witcher.

Roy felt a strong wind coming from behind his head. He turned lightly on his tiptoes, turned the blade of his sword, and slashed diagonally from front to back, cutting the rope into two pieces.

But the rope was like an eel that had been chopped into two pieces, and it was jumping around, harassing the demon hunters on both sides.

The witcher's attack rhythm is disrupted.

Zhaopo had a brief respite. Suddenly, a pair of rough feet that were more than fifty yards away stamped violently. While the demon hunter was stunned, the huge and bloated body unexpectedly jumped up high, and then a meteor Fall to the ground!

"Bang!"

The ground shook violently, the dust swept up into a mushroom cloud, and a strong airflow erupted with Zao Po as the center, pushing the demon hunter away.

Zhao Po took the opportunity to break out of the anti-magic metal fog and fled to the two sisters, holding her knees and breathing heavily.

"You are asking for your own death!" Zoupo touched the hideous wound on her abdomen, bowed her waist, opened her arms like a vulture flapping its wings, and roared angrily.

"Cunning demon hunter! Only when you become a skeleton in a coffin can you know how to be honest!" Zhi Po stretched out her hand again, and there was a popping sound in the air, and a burst of yellow light disappeared in the blink of an eye - another behemoth appeared out of thin air. , standing between the demon hunter and the three witches.

"Great masters..." The black and red figure stroked its huge belly with one hand and its stubby horns with the other, reluctantly bowed to Mrs. Lin Zhong, and then stared coldly with a pair of bull's eyes. Facing the witcher, "Forgas will definitely wash away his shame and crush these bandits——"

Before the long final sound could be heard, an arrow hit its chest, exploding a blood flower, and Forgas trembled.

"Whoosh——" Another arrow shot towards its eyes, but was blocked by a pair of rough and strong arms like tree trunks.

"Witcher, I will turn you into a medium-rare roast and eat you one bite at a time!"

"Come on, you sleepy stupid pig!" Roy bit open a bottle of swallow potion, and earthworm-like veins appeared on his face, and then he raised his hand and taunted, "I will fulfill your wish today, Let you sleep forever!"

"Shut up!"

In an instant, the demon Fogas transformed into a small bunker and charged menacingly at Roy, who was standing with a crossbow, but the latter ran away without restraint.

The remaining four demon hunters quietly divided their goals——

The Serrit brothers faced Zhao Po, Furius singled out Nai Po Po, and Leisuo pointed his sword at Zhi Po who was casting a spell!

The cold light reflected by the sword blade, the shock wave of the air, and the chanting of spells intertwined on the plain in an instant.

…

"Ta, tap, tap..." Every time Forgas took a step, the ground was shaking.

It is a pity that this large-tonnage demon is held back by its two stubby lower limbs, and its moving speed is only a little faster than ordinary people, far less than the agility of the extraordinary demon hunter.

Roy ran wildly in front of it, as vigorous as a cheetah on the grassland.

"GuluGulu..."

He deliberately controlled his speed, and the distance between him and Fogas became shorter and shorter, as if within reach, and he successfully led it out of the center of the battle.

While moving, he drank the magic potion, swallows and thunder, and ferocious black veins appeared on the young face.

Then at a certain moment, when Roy felt the hot air and fishy wind spurting from the back of his head, he rolled forward to the ground to release the inertia, then bent his knees and squatted half-squat. After a short period of energy accumulation, he clasped his toes on the ground. Leg muscles are tight——

With a backflip, the demon hunter gracefully crossed Fogas' huge body and landed steadily on its head.

"Hey, where are the people?"

The "big man"'s reaction was quite slow. After losing sight of the demon hunter for a moment, he just shook his head from side to side and caressed his huge belly with a stunned expression.

Then wake up!

"Shock!"

Countless tentacles in the void wrap around its body.

The demon hunter's golden pupils turned blood red. With a shake of his wrist, he pulled out the Lake Lady's Sword from behind, then held the sword's hilt vertically with both hands, and thrust the sword tip downward into Fogas' head.

The demon's skull was extremely hard and as sharp as Arondette's. He only broke open its scalp and then slid down diagonally into the flesh of its neck.

Drawing out a ferocious gap, brown blood gushed out like a spring——

Suddenly, Fergas wailed and shook his neck crazily, throwing the demon hunter off his body.

The latter hunched over like a cat in mid-air, stretched its limbs, and relaxed its body - landing silently, the demon hunter took another quick step, and Arondette pointed directly at Forgas's waist.

The moment the sword blade reached his body, Forgas, who was covering his neck, blocked the attack with his other hand like a shield, and the huge force of the rebound made the demon hunter's mouth numb.

Then without any spells or spell-casting movements, a dazzling fire suddenly lit up in the palm of Forgas, hotter than the sun in the sky, and it grew bigger and bigger in the eyes of the demon hunter!

"Damn it!"

In the flash of lightning, Roy hurriedly dodged less than a meter to the side, and the astonishing heat and strong wind slid past his right temple.

He stretched out his hand and touched it, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The palms of his hands were full of fallen hair that had been burnt to black charcoal, and the skin on the temples was burnt to a smooth surface. If he moved up a little further, He became bald.

"Hurry up and hide faster, Demon Hunter. Once the heat is over, the texture will not be so crisp, tender and juicy!" Forgas grinned and covered the gap in his neck, grinned ferociously, and threw it at the Demon Hunter again. A fireball.

"As you wish!"

Roy jumped up, narrowly saving the other half of his hair, then changed his tactics and began to circle around Fogas quickly, using the tip of his sword to sneak attack the demon's lower limbs.

Looks like a nimble mouse provoking a fat orange cat.

The demon's reaction speed was several beats slower than that of the witcher. After turning awkwardly for half a circle, he still couldn't catch the witcher's figure, and instead there were a few **** holes on his ankles.

It simply stayed still, its chubby body leaped high into the air, and when it landed, it brought out a strong air shock wave, once again shaking the demon hunter to stagger and lose his balance. Then he opened his **** mouth and spit out a cone of orange-red flames.

Roy was unable to dodge, and was licked by the tongue of fire on the back of his left hand. The smell of burnt flesh and blood filled the air, and a row of ugly red swellings and blisters appeared on the back of his hand. The poison poured in, and he suddenly became numb, and his flexibility was greatly reduced.

But he also caught a flaw. During the process of breathing flames, Forgas' body could not move at all, making him a living target.

Roy endured the burning pain and used his five fingers to outline the light cyan inverted triangle Yaksi Seal, which was reflected in Forgas' pupils. The latter's mind went blank for an instant and he was stunned on the spot!

"Swish, swish, swish—" The sword light flashed, and the dark Lake Lady's sword struck three times in an instant. The first sword slit Fogas's red eyes from left to right, blinding it. eyes.

The second sword opened a thin, deep wound on its neck, and blood spattered all over the demon hunter's head and face.

The third sword slashed with all his strength, cutting open the devil's belly, revealing the steaming internal organs.

After three sword strikes, Roy's strength was exhausted, and Fergas, who had escaped the effect of the seal, punched him in the liver in anger. The yellow light shattered, and the demon hunter was knocked away like a rag doll.

The demon still wanted to pursue it and crush the enemy into mincemeat before bleeding out. Unfortunately, all it could see was darkness and it was blind. It did not have the outstanding sense of smell of a hunting dog or the keen hearing of a bat, so it could not find the hunter at all. The location of the devil.

Furthermore, it felt that the heat in its body began to lose rapidly, absorbing all its strength along with it, and an unprecedented panic emerged from its heart.

"Impossible! The great Mr. Forgas will never be knocked down by a weak ant!" It roared crazily, turning its **** eyes left and right, covering the gap in its neck with one big hand, The other hand covered the intestines flowing out of his belly.

"Insidious Demon Hunter... Huh..." It gasped heavily in its throat, "... Huh... Get out of here!"

"Coward, filthy rat! Come on, keep fighting!" Its figure became more stooped and staggered, shaking three times with each step, leaving a path under its feet filled with blood and steaming smoke.

However, the wounds all over the body are slowly stopping bleeding and healing!

Roy pressed the hilt of the Sword of the Lake Lady, struggled to lift himself up from the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood,

"Activate!"

The coolness swept across the burns on the body, and the life and magic power entering the red line increased a bit.

He held his breath, closed his fingers, and grabbed the crossbow.

"Whoosh—" the arrows roared, and the dark red sword blade came out of the void, and penetrated into the demon hunter's throat as it lunged forward and stretched out its arms.

Dirty blood spattered, emitting a strong smell of sulfur, and burning the ground into green smoke.

Roy rolled low to the ground, avoiding the big man's whirlwind arms.

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"Bang——"

The air exploded, and Alder's seal hit the back as wide as a mountain.

Caught off guard, the demon instantly lost balance and stumbled forward. With a "pop", the ground shook violently, dust flew up, and his bloated body fell to the ground.

The astonishing weight and huge inertia forced Arondette on its throat to cut off its cervical vertebrae.

It tilted its head, twitched its hands and feet, and lay paralyzed on the ground!

And the demon hunter clasped his toes on the ground, like a big cat hunting for prey, and suddenly jumped up!

"Shua——"

Under the sun, a dazzling cold light passed through the air. Gu Weisier was as fast as lightning, slashing from top to bottom as the demon hunter's body plummeted!

“Kill Fogasven, experience value +200! The demon hunter’s skull rolled away, and the sulfur-filled body fell into deathly silence!