Vol 2 Chapter 153: Are you all here? (2 in 1 large
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 2255 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:33:06
"You must hold your head, don't let go!" The ranger who was hung in the air replied nervously, "I said in advance, I can't do it, you just don't believe it..."
"I'm going to swing you over now, pay attention to the position I said before! Three o'clock, two meters, two palms deep, remember?" The five fingers of the demon hunter's right hand bear the weight of four people. Don't want to say more.
"Okay, okay!" The ranger looked at the demon hunter who was hanging on the rock with one arm, and he had no bottom in his heart. He repeated the position of the invisible focus point: "Three o'clock, two meters, two Deep palm, I remember it!"
With the force of the Demon Hunter, the ranger began to shake at a small angle in the air. As the ranger's swing angle gradually increased, the wound of the demon hunter gradually deepened!
"As before, I will count down to three and you will let go!" shouted the demon hunter.
"I see! Don't worry about it this time!" The ranger stared at his target position, although the demon hunter perfectly found various hidden focus points along the way, but this invisible thing, It's still quite bottomless.
"Two!" The demon hunter swung the ranger back, as if he heard the blade rubbing against his hand bones, making the sound of nails crossing the blackboard.
Throwing the ranger and the witch back vigorously, the demon hunter saw that the two of them were almost swept to the highest point: "Let go!"
This time the ranger did not disappoint the demon hunter, opened his arms and thrust into the soil forcefully. Before he fell, he grabbed a half withered tentacle!
There is less than five meters away from the nearest crack here. The ranger feels that he has finally seen hope and completed a super difficult task. No one is dead in the task, and the huge bonus is about to arrive!
The only problem is that his hands are covered with the blood of a demon hunter! The ranger clearly felt the tentacles in his hands, and quickly began to rot, turning into a pool of mud.
"Horse, what the is this?" With such doubts, the ranger fell down with the witch. This time, even the Demon Hunter had nothing to do.
However, the ranger and the witch just floated in the air, as if they had lost gravity. Since losing the arrow, it has become an unreliable game. Suddenly, like a political commissar possessed, he made the completely correct behavior in the first time-wiped off the blood on his hands!
Although the demon hunter never told him that his blood contains special powers, the ranger has seen the terrible part of this blood too many times on the road. For these chaotic creatures, it is like a regal water. Effect. The ranger quickly wiped the blood in his hands, which had flowed along the long sword before.
The ranger didn't waste time thinking about why he didn't fall, but quickly estimated the position where the tentacle might extend, and forcefully inserted his arm into the soil. The ranger's judgment was correct. The moment he grasped the tentacles, the power supporting the two people suddenly disappeared, and gravity returned to the two people.
The weight of the two people was hung on a tentacle and sank down sharply, finally withstanding the test steadily.
"Huh..." The terrified ranger let out a breath, as if he had just been fished out of the water: "What happened just now?"
At this moment, the silver-haired witch tied to her body by the demon hunter dropped her arms weakly. It was Efilal who had just regained consciousness and saved the lives of two people at the very moment of her death. But the silver-haired witch's face became paler, and her white skin became almost transparent, and the red and black blood vessels were clearly visible under the skin.
"Don't worry, you can't die!" Efilal smiled weakly, and fell into a coma again. At this time, only less than two meters away from the nearest crack, victory is in sight!
"Dad!" Like a frightened rabbit, the girl Carlo rushed to the knight Bart's side and whispered: "I just felt the existence of a witch! Very weak, not far from us!"
Li Yanlong and the knight Bart glanced at each other, and led the militiamen to speed up and move in the direction indicated by Carlo.
On the other side, the nuns apparently also discovered the shock left by Efilal in the void after using psionic energy, adjusted the direction, and moved fast toward the target's location!
Behind them, Pastor Richard frowned and shouted to his men: "Hurry up, let's see what these ladies have found!"
"Interesting, it seems that there is still a power hidden here, and even the famine aliens have been strangled in the cradle." The former clerical nun hidden in a dark basement, Misal Brigitta drank with a smile A cup of bright red liquid.
A dozen nuns whose images have changed drastically around her are using various tortures on their former colleagues in turn. The sharp laughter, the slutty expression, and the prayers of the fighting nuns who still insisted on their faith, merged into a desperate movement dedicated to the dark prince in the ears of Sister Misal.
After a sip of the blood in her hand, Misal Brigitta stood up from her chair, which was decorated with a fighting nun. It is said to be paved because this nun, who has a firm belief and refuses to convert to the Prince of Darkness, was torn apart and nailed to a chair with her ribs.
Her skin was carefully cut open and laid flat on the chair. Except for the skinning knife, there was no damage; her muscle tissue was completely removed, but no blood vessels were damaged; most of her internal organs were hollowed out , But retains a complete nervous system.
The heart is decorated on the top of the chair, beating slowly and firmly, seemingly unaware that he has left the owner’s chest; the lungs are carefully fixed on the armrests, and as Misal rubs them, they become sacrifices for this misfortune. The nuns of China provide oxygen; all the blood vessels are sorted and smoothed and become the lines on the chair, and the blood flows through them endlessly.
The entire chair is like a work of art, and it was meticulously completed by Misaer in front of all the nuns. This is a gift from her to the Lord of Joy!
Relying on the mighty power of the dark prince, Misal Brigitta maintained the nun's life. As a fighting nun who has served for more than eight years and has a great will, Misal used her as a model to show all the nuns. This is the future they will face! More than half of the trainee nuns fell at Misal's feet on the spot!
And the other half became the proof of these traitorous nuns! Misal looked at them with blurred eyes on their former sisters, releasing their evil thoughts, pointing a few words from time to time, opening up their imaginations, creating more pain and pleasing the indescribable will.
"Pain is happy, pain, humiliation, torture! Give me more pain, you maggots!" Misal Brigitte opened her arms comfortably, embracing the power of the void. She felt that power pouring into her body, and the feeling of becoming stronger was really wonderful!
Following Misal’s words, the young nuns worked harder and fell into a frenzy. With the advent of void energy, the originally beautiful silver hair gradually turned into green, red, yellow, and various colors. Mixed together! On the young bodies of the trainee nuns, a large area of patterns began to appear, some blaspheming the gods, some mocking the Witch King, and more meaningless symbols.
All kinds of mutated limbs appeared on their bodies, such as snake-like forked tongues, scaly tails, indescribable fifth limbs, and equally indescribable breastfeeding organs, and these rebellious nuns indulged in In the indescribable desire, I did not notice it at all!
The clerical nun Catherine stood beside Misal, silently watching the scene of the demons dancing in front of her. She was the only formal nun willing to take refuge in Misal. In order to prove herself, she personally killed her four sisters in the most cruel way, and truly did not change her face and her heart beat. Even Misal felt that she was a real butcher, and the Lord of Joy would certainly bless her!
It was through the sacrifice of the four sisters that Catherine had a chance to gain Misal's trust, and she had a chance to destroy the desecration circle that bound the fighting nun Ingrid Brown. Catherine secretly gave her her loyalty necklace, and Sister Brown blinked at the time, indicating that she understood what she meant.
Catherine was still immersed in her thoughts, Misael Brigitta noticed the slight fluctuations in the void, she had already plunged into the chaos, and her understanding of void energy was far beyond ordinary people!
"Hmm? This feeling, is it you? Love Feral?" Sister Misal sucked the blood beads from her fingers and shouted to the fallen nuns: "Okay sisters, end this boring Let’s play! Let’s find some new fun and show your imagination to the great master of joy!"
With a frenzied howling, these mutated nuns rushed out of the basement where they were hiding, leaving only two nuns who looked like ordinary people face to face.
"Catherine." Misal sat back on her throne: "Do you know why I kept you until the end?"
Sister Misal’s words made Catherine chill all over. She knew that her power would have no resistance in front of the other person, but she replied with composure and calmness: "I don’t understand what you mean, my lord, I’ve been to Huanyu. The Lord has proved my loyalty and I am willing to draw a clear line from the past! Serve my Lord wholeheartedly, just like you!"
"Catherine, Catherine." Sister Misal laughed wildly, and suddenly her face changed: "Do you think I am a fool? If I hadn't taken the initiative to lift the shackles, how could you let go of that with your humble ability? idiot?"
Catherine's face was pale for a moment.
Seeing Catherine’s reaction, Misal put on a smiling face again: "Don’t worry, cutie, I won’t kill you. I worked so hard to act with you in a play, not for the sake of harvesting one. Useless corpses."
Misal’s words made Catherine tremble all over, and the throbbing heart on the chair proved the cruelty of the abused nun in front of her. She would rather die than be subjected to such torture!
"My identity has been exposed. That Pades, her soul is actually bound to the Witch King's token!" Misal said angrily, "I need you to be my informant, I don't need you to The Lord of Joy offers loyalty. You laymen will not understand his greatness. I only need you to provide me with news from the Sisters in the days to come!"
"Don't be too busy rejecting me!" Misal hooked Catherine's chin with his fingers and kissed it fiercely. Catherine's face became very ugly, as if she was trying to swallow something.
Catherine hurriedly freed herself from Mishal's hand and retched, and physically collapsed on the ground: "What did you do to me?"
"A small gift from the Lord of Joy, rest assured, as long as you are obedient and obedient, it won't do you any harm." Misal wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled and said, "You are killing those fighting nuns. At the time, I can feel the pleasure of revenge in your heart! I don’t care about your secrets, as long as you cooperate obediently~EbookFREE.me~ The Lord of Joy will be the most generous person in the world!"
Catherine covered her mouth without answering, but Misal had already seen the compromise in her eyes.
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"Head, what should I do next?" The ranger hung up in the air and asked the demon hunter behind him. Even though the exit was less than two meters in front of him, he could only sigh.
"At two o'clock, one meter and five, there is a stone. That is your next goal. From then on, you can climb on your own strength." The demon hunter clamped the long sword between his legs. Because of the length problem, he couldn't hang his weapon back to its original position, and he couldn't put the weapon back into his space equipment [Leo Meng's Secret Treasure Room] with one hand.
"Hi." Xu Yichen stopped the ranger who was about to leap over, and gave him a thumbs up with his free hand: "Good job, old Wan, I didn't expect you to stick to it till now!"
The ranger looked back laboriously: "Head, although I know I am great, but you praise me now, I can easily fall!"
The victory in sight made the two people breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, from the gap where they were about to approach, a figure fell from the sky under the protection of a rope.
"Head, why do I have to call your chief, he can call your head." Li Yanlong, who was hanging from the rope, smiled and looked at the two embarrassed people: "I am obviously first."
The ranger rolled his eyes and stretched out a hand at Li Yanlong: "Stop talking nonsense, get me up quickly, I can't hold on anymore! How did you find this place?"
Compared with the joyous rangers, the demon hunters are not so easy, I am afraid their position has been exposed.
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