Vol 2 Chapter 170: Today is a good day

The demon hunter had a pale face of excessive indulgence. The [silent shadow] robe that was originally worn on his body was knotted and I didn't know what was inside. Carrying a sword in one hand and a package in the other, Xu Yichen finally crawled out from the exit in the tunnel, stood under the sun, and took a deep breath against the sea breeze.
In the underground, they beat each other with the naughty nun for more than half an hour. In the end, the demon hunter still relied on his [Red Time] characteristics, so he repeated his skills. I don't know how many times the opponent was dismembered. Finally, when Xu Yiche could once again complete the achievement of the corpse madness, this nun like Xiaoqiang who could not be killed, finally landed honestly in a space of nearly ten meters around, without resurrecting again.
The uneasy demon hunter waited by the side for nearly five minutes, and found that the ground meat remained silent. However, the cautious Xu Yichen, instead of letting go of the enemy's body, dug a hole, took off his robe, and laid it on the bottom of the hole. Then carefully picked the debris of the surrounding nuns from the ground, from the wall, from the ceiling, and collected them together.
Leaning on his nose that is very sensitive to chaos, he was sure that the pile of things piled on his clothes was all the nuns of evildoers, and there was nothing left out.
Whistling the tune of "Today is a Good Day", the demon hunter carefully chopped up the corpses in the pit with his own long sword to make it more evenly. This behavior of chopping dumplings for stuffing is already his first time in the nuns. After the second use, the technique becomes more proficient.
Stirring the meat in the pit with his hands, the demon hunter nodded in satisfaction. He was fat and thin, without obvious skinny, and seemed to be chopped. In the cheerful whistle, he cut through the veins of his wrist, and the blood poured on the flesh in the pit bit by bit. As the long sword stirred, the sound of sulfuric acid corroding protein in the dark tunnel With the tune of "Today is a Good Day", it seems extraordinarily crass.
With the full integration of blood and the flesh and blood of the naughty nun, Ruoruuowu's groans are mixed in the small song of the demon hunter, echoing in the tunnel, adding to the terrifying picture.
Hearing this voice, the smile on Xu Yichen's face was even stronger, and the whistle blew even louder, this Misal really still had a trace of consciousness! The stirring action of the demon hunter's hands was faster, and from time to time he had to reopen the healed wounds to replenish the blood. As the blood of the demon hunter passed away, the flesh and blood in the pit became less and less, turning into a pile of pinkish purple ashes.
After the gasp in the air ceased and he was convinced that his blood had corroded all of the opponent's organization, the demon hunter was like an old farmer who had worked hard for a year, finally reaping the fruits, showing a satisfied smile.
Xu Yichen used the robes at the bottom of the pit to pack up all the ashes left by the nuns who were dissolving. He still felt a little worried. For such a difficult guy, it is enough to meet once, killing her is simply personal strength live.
In this way, the demon hunter who finally stood on the ground opened his arms. Before he could take a good breath of fresh air, a small mushroom cloud in the distance rose up amid a huge explosion.
The ranger rushed out the first time, and in the next second, his position was enveloped by the pink bubbles thrown out by Sister Pads, even if he just smelled the smell, he felt a little excited.
Not only him, but the surviving nuns were also attacked. They have always been protected from the battle line by the fighting nuns. The clerical nuns responsible for fire support were directly covered by this bubble. Inside the bubble, the atmosphere became weird. Several nuns seemed to have discovered the advantages of each other at the same time, and they were very attracted to themselves!
Even if it is a powerful enemy right in front of you, even if the sisters' bones are not cold, even if the black ship is taken away, and the Witch King is desecrated, even if it is in broad daylight!
The ranger squinted his eyes and examined them critically, knowing that he couldn't count on them anymore, and hoped that they wouldn't die of dehydration before they got the monster by themselves.
The ranger maintained his previous tactics. Although there was no nuns to help delay the enemy's pace, this large chaotic monster was also seriously injured. Before it fully recovered, its mobility was greatly reduced, which gave the ranger a kite. Opportunity!
Arrows are inseparable from the opponent's vitals, various types of damage, not to mention Sister Paders, even the ranger himself does not know whether the next arrow will have a special effect or what effect it will add!
Under the dual blessings of the talent of the [old enemy] and the task of [Blood Debt and Blood Repayment], the ranger found that his attacks seemed to be affected by his own emotions. When he burns in anger, the arrow will leave the string with flames, and will produce an explosion effect after hitting the enemy; when he calms down and analyzes the battlefield environment completely rationally, the arrow will bring chills to the enemy Suffering from the low temperature~EbookFREE.me~, the ranger was a bit bitter. After the powerful explosion just now, many nuns died together, but the enemy was recovering from their injuries in an orderly manner. But it can only play a role in holding back.
In this mood, the arrow in his hand turned pale green. This arrow, after hitting Sister Pads's knee, instantly turned into a pool of acid, melting the muscle tissue that had just grown around it, and even the bones changed color.
"Despicable worm!" Sister Pads, who had just recovered from some injuries, was finally unable to keep her standing. She knelt on one knee and yelled in panic, "You dare to hurt the dark prince's gift My body! What kind of vile magic did you use!"
The ranger, who was full of joy in Padess's desperate shouts, was at a loss. He watched the opponent's leg bones melt in front of him, and quickly made up two arrows, but there was no special effect. They were just two ordinary inferior feather arrows, nailed to the opponent's body with two puffs, like they were Shot on wood, it didn't work.
What did I do before? The question mark on the ranger's head is simply bigger than that of Sister Pads. While evading the opponent's flying stone attack in a awkward manner, he continued to shoot while running, but as if Harry Potter had lost his wand, the arrow was no longer the same as before, with magic effects.
"Okay, calm down." The ranger said to himself: "Anger gives me the power of fire; reason gives me the power of ice; then, what about acid? What was I thinking about?"
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