The Divine Hunter Chapter 14: The God Killer
After taking down several bottles of life and magic potions, Roy looked around. His three summons had long been surrounded and killed, and they were surrounded by monsters, driven into madness by pain.
They are crowded together and their ugly faces are swaying, just like the fish that surfaced on the eve of a rainstorm competing for oxygen!
They roared and rushed towards the butcher who had finished them!
Roy grabbed a Dragon Dream with his left hand and fired a series of crossbow arrows with his right hand. As his cloak fluttered, the ghostly figure kept flying over the heads of the demons. He would stop at the loudest roar and drop a bomb. Igni ·The angry flames will detonate it and create a sea of fire.
When his fifteen dragon dreams and ten dancing stars were exhausted, the darkness, coldness and deathly silence of this world were torn apart by the vast firelight, and the eternal web turned into a sea of fire, countless The reflection of pain sank and disappeared in the flames.
The dome of chaos was also illuminated red and translucent by the fire!
Roy looked up.
The huge spider shadow marked with gems flashed at high speed inside.
In its kingdom, it can gallop wherever it wants and teleport to wherever it wants instantly.
Roy didn't even have a chance to touch it, so let's talk about killing it!
The God of Omens!
Roy roared in his heart,
Since you are hiding your head and showing your tail, you are playing tricks!
I will turn your home upside down with this disgusting cobweb!
Take a deep breath
A rune shaped like a flame appeared in his mind.
Ta!
The wind is howling...
The elemental war cry passed through the boundless eternal network, and the space became quiet for a moment. The temperature suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, and the environment became unbearably hot.
A spark suddenly appeared among the piles of bones under the spider web, and quickly grew into flowing hot magma, dense and accumulating. The light and heat accumulated thicker and thicker, and the aura of destruction filled the air.
Like a restless volcano, the lava dragon is about to erupt!
Alas!
Suddenly, the God of Omens entrenched in the chaos sighed.
Boom!
The third black lightning struck in the sky, locking the body and soul of the demon hunter,
The flame is extinguished!
Roy broke off the seal and fled in a blink of an eye, but the lightning was like a maggot attached to the bone, following closely behind, and finally fell on top of his head!
He fell to the ground convulsively, his short black hair standing on end.
In addition to being weak and slow, there is also a third curse called exhaustion.
More than half of the remaining magic power has dried up and cleared away, and every time it is restored, it will be immediately drawn away by a mysterious force in the space and sent to the elemental plane.
"Witcher! You have wasted too much of my precious pain, let's stop here."
The vast and boundless voice was full of fatigue, and the giant cocoons sleeping in the cobwebs suddenly burst into flames,
You can vaguely see the half-human, half-spider priest in the cocoon singing in pain, and the lycanthrope holding the heads of lions, wolves, and bears was burned into wisps of black smoke and rose into the air.
The lion-headed spider entrenched in the dome of chaos opened its huge mouth, its flat nostrils contracted, sucking all the painful nutrients into its mouth and nose.
The eight pairs of dark gold pupils were burning with anger and heartache.
In order to deal with the witcher, it spent a lot of money!
A huge sense of crisis came, and Roy's figure holding the sword turned into afterimages and hit the sky with the continuous firing of crossbow arrows!
However, no matter how many times he tried, the distance between him and the God of Omens never shortened, as if he was trapped in a huge maze, spinning in circles!
A strong realization arose in Roy's heart
Unless the lion-headed spider approaches me or breaks the eternal web, I can't catch it!
But before he had time to think further, a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears,
For a moment, these words echoed throughout the Eternal Network.
The whole world is shaking!
“Destiny is born, flows, and weaved in the eternal web, heading towards eternal doom.”
A silver-white spider silk dropped vertically from the chaotic sky. One end fell on the top of the demon hunter's head, and it was buried in the flesh, spine, and soul. The other end went deep into the invisible sky, making it as difficult to observe as the future.
The lion-headed spider poked its head out from the sky and landed lightly on the spider silk. The painful force was transferred through its eight wriggling claws.
Its black hair quickly lost its luster.
But at this moment, it spoke, its tone was cold and emotionless, like a **** overlooking all living beings, browsing the humble life of mortals.
"Witcher Roy, in the first battle of your life, your left leg was injured due to negligence. You did not receive timely and proper treatment. The wound was severely infected and rotted, and the entire left leg was amputated. There is no way to recover. !"
It's like a magic sound filling the brain.
Roy was stunned in place, an invisible force locked him, hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes, and pictures of specious memories passed by.
A new memory takes shape in my mind!
This is the destined fate!
Cannot disobey!
A glimmer of light flashed above the spider silk.
Roy stumbled and fell into the net inexplicably. He subconsciously touched his left leg. A trace of panic flashed across his face. There was nothing in his trousers, and his original left leg just disappeared without a trace!
The magic potion numbed the pain of the body, but it could not stop the trembling of the soul.
In an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the huge impact made it difficult for him to breathe.
The trembling and pain of the soul instantly turned into wisps of black smoke and merged into the eternal web.
The lion-headed spider sighed with unfinished content.
hiss
Roy bit the tip of his tongue, and the sweetness poured into his mouth. His spirit was shaken. He had danced with death many times. A mere disability should never have made him so depressed, miserable and despairing!
He rolled up his trouser legs and calmly stared at the long-healed round scar at the base of his thigh, with a look of thought in his eyes.
This comes from the Thread of Destiny, an ability of the God of Omens that he observed before. It partially changes past experiences and moves infinitely closer to death?
It is difficult to tamper with the outcome of an incident, but can you change the process and inflict more pain on the target?
The lion-headed spider hangs upside down on the thread of fate high above the witcher's head. Its eight legs slowly rub the thread, and its eight eyes look at the prey below with malice, while observing and examining the silhouette on the spider thread. Take a piece of the witcher's past and tamper with it.
But it has never encountered such a situation. Roy's destiny seems to be covered with a thick layer of fog, and most of his experiences are buried deep in the fog, making it difficult to peek!
But the rest is enough!
Wisps of black smoke called pain are transmitted from the body of the lion-headed spider into the thread of fate.
It issued a second curse of fate,
"When you were fifteen years old, you fought a ghoul, and your eyes were scratched by the poisonous claws, and you have been blind ever since!"
Roy's eyes dimmed, and the cobwebs and bones, the sky-shaking flames, and the dark sky all disappeared.
Only pure darkness remains, more lonely than the curse and the void of the universe.
He understood that he had lost his sense of light and vision, but the gem mark was still there, and he could clearly feel a huge threat quietly occupying his head, far away.
He thought.
Tampering with fate, such a unique and powerful ability, must be costly, especially for a demon hunter with extraordinary will and physique like himself.
So every time the lion-headed spider utters a curse, it will be weakened a little, not to mention that this evil **** who is almost forgotten by the world is already very weak.
As for him, he suffered the most and suffered a huge negative impact on the surface. In fact, he held a trump card that was enough to turn defeat into victory at the last moment.
When he thought of this, Roy cleared all his uneasy thoughts and sat quietly on the spider web, not letting the spider absorb any pain!
Accept all its curses calmly!
He used his body as bait!
Introducing the God of Omens!
This is a game of the soul.
The green fire is swaying.
The eight eyes of the lion-headed spider on the thread of fate are burning with excitement and longing.
How many painful gifts will such a powerful mind give back when it collapses?
The gloomy voice continued,
"When you were thirteen, you had a high fever... and lost your hearing forever..."
Next, the lion-headed spider changed the fate of the witcher with one curse after another, filling his life diary with pain.
First the left leg, then vision, hearing, smell, touch, taste, and the remaining three limbs.
Grain/spanFinally it’s the internal organs’ turn.
"During the Green Grass Trial, your heart developed a huge defect due to an unstable mutation. You suffered from a severe heart disease. Any strenuous exercise may cause you to die!"
The last curse fell, and the vicious voice of the lion-headed spider disappeared.
Roy became riddled with wounds and bruises.
His body was in the most miserable condition, losing all four limbs and five senses.
Only the head, chest and abdomen were pieced together, like a human sandbag, lying sadly among the spider webs.
What he could feel was no light and joy, only darkness, dead silence, coldness, and the torture of endless illness.
There is nothing more pitiable than this.
But what makes the lion-headed spider crazy is that it still can't extract any pain from him!
He seems to have a heart of stone!
In order to reduce this powerful demon hunter to such a weak state, the God of Omens has spent most of his painful power.
There are not many cocoons left in the cobweb that could be seen at a glance.
Its eight eyes became dim and dull, and even its huge body became smaller.
It was all gone, and he had no choice but to believe that Roy had become fish on the chopping board, a drugged prey in a spider's web.
The eight claws of the God of Omens flicked lightly on the line, and carefully landed on the back of the demon hunter from the line of fate.
Compare the two.
Its smallest deformed eye is as big as his head, shining with endless greed and heat.
The huge body is like a dark palace, and Roy is the king living in it.
Its flat nose trembled, as if smelling the mellow aroma of pain, and its eight dark golden pupils rotated back and forth, scrutinizing the man's calm and pale face in detail with his eyes closed tightly, as if he had lost consciousness and fell into a drowsiness. .
Only the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.
After confirming that Roy had lost all resistance, it exposed its soft abdomen, and the tower-like spinner spewed out a piece of white spider web.
Pfft, pfft!
The spider web wrapped around his broken body like a white bandage.
The dark claws lifted him up.
The midge teeth on both sides of the **** mouth clicked together and bit him on the shoulder.
Blood spurts out.
The last painful power of the God of Omens turned into venom, and a black Greba brand clearly appeared on Roy's shoulder!
"You belong to me!"
The ferocious lion, the **** of omens, showed a relieved smile, and the dense fluff was flying with joy,
"The most powerful singer of pain so far. Wake up and sing for me forever!"
But at this moment!
The tide of pain is about to break out!
Not only did the witcher in the cocoon not make any uncomfortable groan, but a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his lips wriggled,
Got you!
Pleasure penetrates this nightmare of painful purgatory!
A crimson wave tore apart the spider web. The limbless body swelled and deformed in the light. Bloody power flowed through the body, like **** burning wantonly. The increasingly powerful flames emerged from the damaged body. surge out.
The lion-headed spider's eyes were stung by the sudden light.
The master of misfortune feels the misfortune!
It hurriedly let go of its cocoon, hooked its spider legs on the thread of fate, and wanted to climb up the dome of chaos again!
Crack!
The sea of blood rippled, and a scarlet arm roared out, tightly wrapping around the abdomen of the lion-headed spider. The suction cups on the arm were fully activated, tightly adhering to its skin.
The arms and legs contracted, and dense and delicate star-shaped tattoos emerged between the suckers.
The black wolf hair covering the body sizzled and smoked in the blood, like ice and snow melting.
No, no!
Witcher, what on earth are you?
The lion-headed spider was horrified and felt the pain that it had not seen for a long time. It waved one of its sharp claws to cut the tentacle, and the remaining claws pushed away the deformed cocoon of blood.
But it's too late!
A mollusk in the ocean jumped out from the jagged scarlet flames. It was almost half the size of a spider. It stretched out countless scarlet tentacles and entangled the God of Omens, crushing it in the spider web. middle.
On Roy Supreme's round head, his pupils burned with silver-grey flames, full of the calmness of a predator,
I am your natural enemy!
Blood light and green light complement each other, changing light and death!
A black spider and a red octopus hugged each other, their elastic tentacles and sharp claws squeezing each other, creating a crazily powerful force!
Pfft, pfft!
The tips of the black spider legs covered with spikes like the forelimbs of a mantis opened an arm and leg, and blood like strong acid spattered. The spider's hard, rough carapace, covered with black wolf hairs, was corroded until it smoked.
At the same time, a second arm immediately emerged from the octopus's body to fill the gap!
The octopus wraps around its prey, its tentacles contract, its star-shaped tattoos shine, and its suckers emit colorful magic
Fire, lightning, air currents, sharp scarlet sword light, endless attacks overwhelmed the God of Omens, and black viscous blood gushes out from the damaged wounds!
The God of Omens wailed unwillingly, emitting black smoke from his body, shrinking like ice melted by the sun. He opened his **** mouth, and bit the octopus's soft flesh with its poisonous and sharp canine teeth. body, but its face was quickly corroded to pieces!
The octopus also opened its saw-toothed mouth and gnawed at the spider's flesh. Every time it bit off a piece, it greedily swallowed it and let out a sigh of satisfaction!
Just as cruel as the God of Omens once did to him!
No no no!
It was so scared, as if it saw the moment when its immortal life withered~IndoMTL.com~It was running away in its own kingdom of God!
It kept moving, first to the west of the spider web, and the next second it flickered to the east. Sometimes it was above the chaotic sky, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the bones under the spider web!
No matter how the God of Omens teleports and transfers, the big octopus will always wrap around it tightly like gangrene in its bones, rolling together in the eternal spider web,
Fight and eat each other!
Red blood and black blood are falling like rain!
Gradually, you and I have me, and I have you!
The Eternal Web was torn apart by the fierce battle, with big holes opened everywhere, and the warm white light from the outside world was faintly projected!
The entire Kingdom of God began to shake violently, the sky collapsed, and the earth was about to disintegrate!
……
Five minutes later, the fighting comes to an end!
The evil **** who exhausted the power of pain and was almost forgotten by the world could not resist the devouring of the supreme shadow.
The only remaining lion head had eight dark golden eyes, staring viciously at the octopus face.
It is like a **** sun, radiating endless rays of light!
"I curse you! Witcher!"
The God of Omens issued his final curse hysterically,
"I curse you, you will be entangled in pain for the rest of your life!"
"I curse you"
Stop talking!
Click!
The Supreme One opened his **** mouth like a black hole and swallowed the lion head neatly.
An unprecedented sense of satisfaction enveloped its ferocious body.
Thousands of **** tentacles squirmed around, casting huge shadows that covered the sky and the sun,
The eternal web is broken and withered in the shadows, turning into the last black tooth.
You swallowed the God of Omens and gained 20,000 experience points.
Witcher lv14(20200/16500)
Darkness is driven away by light.
The octopus shrinks back into a human body.