Chapter 189: Travels 8

The crypt is shaking.
　　
　　 The flesh-and-blood corrupter became weaker and weaker under the crazy attack of the old demon hunter. After another round of attack, the huge Roshan suddenly wriggled and twitched. At this moment, the flesh and blood tentacles of the flesh and blood corruptor have basically been cut off by the demon hunter. The powerful regeneration ability is suppressed by the flame of the blazing aura. All the cut off tentacles burned the wound. It cannot be regenerated. Some disgusting turbid liquid gushing out from the side discharge port, the weird sarcoma slowly expands at a rate visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of thick liquid can be seen gathering inside.
　　
　　Stephen made Taring 1 scan, and suddenly his face changed slightly: "Not good! The flesh and blood corruptor is about to transform into a human form!"
　　
　　 "Kill him now!"
　　
　　 The old demon hunter's face also changed slightly. At this moment, in the rapidly expanding cavity, he saw a human-shaped silhouette about three meters high, a large amount of blood and flesh are gathering together, and the Roshan itself gradually showed signs of withering.
　　
　　"Lion charge!"
　　
　　Steven raised his hand and blessed the past. The old demon hunter instantly flew like a lion, and regardless of the powerful corrosiveness of the flesh and blood of the evil creature, he directly waved his sword and killed it from outside the cavity.
　　
boom!
　　
　　 The dull sound came.
　　
After a short period of death, the entire flesh cavity suddenly burst, and countless corrosive blood splattered out. The lilac flesh in the burrow quickly withered, accompanied by a large amount of viscous liquid, and the old demon hunter was burly The figure also appeared in front of him. He was quite embarrassed at the moment, and the skin and flesh of his entire face were badly corroded, and he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell. But the sword held in his hand was still burning with aura of flame. At this moment, it was inserted into the body of the evil thing. It was a three-meter-high, with four tentacle-shaped arms, strong and powerful lower limbs, and a dark red eyeball in the center of the face. Humanoid monster.
　　
　　 This is the human body of the flesh corrupt.
　　
　　 The initial form is that horrible meat mountain, but because it is very unfavorable to activities, the evil will transform into a human form in the second form, with more mobility and at the same time can control the corrupted flesh and blood with the mind.
　　
　　"Soul of Soul!"
　　
　　"Extract the essence!"
　　
　　Steven's spell has been prepared for a long time.
　　
　　Evils will not be killed so easily. They will enter a state of false death after exhausting their vitality. Only special spells and props can be used to kill them. As long as it is not transformed into an ancient evil, Stephen can still get rid of them relatively easily.
　　
what! ! !
　　
　　 The screams of tremendous fierceness sounded.
　　
　　 The flesh and blood corruptor who was pierced by the heart of the old demon hunter suddenly twitched violently, and with the magical light of the spell, the souls were separated from his body directly.
　　
finally.
　　
　　 A dark red worm-like soul exuding a strong evil atmosphere emerged, and it turned into a streamer and was enclosed in the ruby ​​by Stephen.
　　
　　 Wow!
　　
　　 A little crystal glory emerged.
　　
The entire huge mountain of meat suddenly fell apart, and the gray soul crystals fell like rain. The quality of these soul crystals is not very high, but the number is quite large. Stephen’s sight was swept away. I am afraid there are one or two hundred. Generally, only professionals can form this level of small soul spar, that is to say, at least hundreds of adventurers have been killed before and after the blood corruption.
　　
boom!
　　
　　 The withered flesh suddenly exploded. After the first wave of falling soul spars, some blood-red massive crystals flew out of the withered flesh mountain.
　　
　　 "Blood essence!"
　　
　　Steven stretched out his hand, and about ten pieces of flesh essence flew over.
　　
　　 He quickly walked over and glanced at the old demon hunter. Even after Stephen's multiple blessings, he was also very badly injured at the moment. The whole person fell into a coma, but fortunately did not die.
　　
　　 As long as he is not dead, he can still be rescued.
　　
　　 "The vitality is really tenacious!" Stephen took out a bottle of potion and poured it into the mouth of the old demon hunter, and then filled his blood with a crystal bottle, and the fragments of the cavity of the flesh corrupter. These need to be taken back to be tested.
　　
　　"False life!"
　　
　　 A pure vitality was injected into the body of the old demon hunter. This is temporary vitality and can last for about six hours.
　　
　　And during this time, the injuries of the old demon hunter can be repaired a lot by the regenerative potion. When the effect of the false life ends, he can almost move himself.
　　
　　 "Spell resistance is really high!"
　　
　　 "It looks like a monk!" Stephen lifted the old demon hunter's body with one hand, then cleaned the battlefield and brought him out of the crypt.
　　
　　 The tentacles outside have gradually withered away.
　　
　　After killing the flesh rot in the crypt, the lilac moss outside quickly dried up and withered.
　　
　　Steven looked up at the sky, found a clean place to light a campfire, and then took out his tools to prepare some food. The old demon hunter's internal organs were badly injured. At this time, he could not move randomly. Stephen helped him locate the internal organs of the bones and waited for the regeneration of the potion to take effect. He didn't want to let the other arm's arm distort. Although he is not a professional priest, Stephen's healing level is also master-level. He is a person who values ​​his face very much.
　　
　　 Three hours passed quickly.
　　
　　 "Cough!"
　　
　　Along with a severe cough, the old demon hunter slowly opened his eyes. He spit out a black blood with his mouth open, and then his voice was a little weak: "We killed him?"
　　
　　 "Well." Stephen nodded. "Congratulations! You killed a evil!"
　　
　　 The corner of the mouth of the old demon hunter twitched ~EbookFREE.me~ Then a ugly smile appeared. Suddenly he seemed to raise his hand and touched his face, "My face..."
　　
　　 "It's disfigured. The strong acid is too corrosive, suppressing the effect of regenerating the medicine." Stephen said lightly.
　　
　　The method of killing trolls thoroughly, using strong acid is one of them.
　　
　　 Aboriginal wizards regenerated potions have a much weaker damage to strong acids. Even Stephen can’t do anything. He is a wizard instead of a priest after all.
　　
　　 The old demon hunter touched his face that had become bumpy after repairing, and didn't care to smile and said, "It looks like I'm lucky."
　　
　　 "This price is much better than death!"
　　
　　 "Honestly, I'm ready for death before I start!"
　　
　　Evil is not something a single demon hunter can deal with.
　　
　　 Even an old demon hunter like him won't work. In the past, even if a group of old demon hunters dealt with evil things, they might have to die in the process.
　　
　　 "Your luck is pretty good."
　　
Stephen clapped his hands, and a blood-red crystal appeared on his palm. At this time, the old demon hunter found his sword in Stephen's hand, accompanied by a strange silver-white brilliance. The blood-red crystal was actually embedded in his weapon. , It looks as if it is one.
　　
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