Vol 2 Chapter 165: What are you looking at?

Like a puppet, the hand of Rick holding the alchemy bomb rotated 360 degrees. Amidst the disturbing bones and the sound of broken joints, the black bomb slipped weakly from his hand and slowly moved through the air. The floating, and finally landed in a white palm.
The owner of the palm then appeared in the dark, along with her, and the nuns who had been transformed into a twisted state: "Hey, tough guy, I hope you like this stuff."
Following the words of the evil nun, Rick was thrown to the other side of the passage by an invisible big hand, and then the black alchemy bomb was also thrown over! The sharp-eyed Boss, before the explosion, saw a ray of sunlight suddenly appear in the tunnel, and then amid the roar of the explosion, everything was covered by smoke.
"Hmph, you are like ghosts that can't be shaken off!" Misal sighed, waved his hand, and dispersed the dust in the tunnel.
Right in front of Rick, the demon hunter stood in the sun with a pale golden defensive cover, as if a descended to the earth, all the damage of the alchemy bomb was resisted!
"That's what I want to say to you guys." The demon hunter stood up straight and moved his wrists: "I've been a bit tired of aesthetics when dealing with you recently."
In the second half of the journey, the demon hunter used his enhanced sense of smell to pursue it all the way, with the [Enemy of Chaos] talent and his inexplicable perception of chaos, he was quite sure that the enemy was at his feet!
He didn't hesitate to insert his sword into the ground. The entire underground space of the Xiacheng District had been dug to pieces by those tentacles. He felt that his hands were completely empty, like a pierced sewer. The disgusting smell floated from the ground.
Xu Yichen forcefully drew a circle on the ground, chopped his foot heavily, and fell into the underground passage along with the soil.
Relying on the demon hunter's talent for [Shimmering Vision], he found the black object thrown by someone for the first time. For a while, he was a little surprised, and only one sentence echoed in his mind: "Fireinthehole!"
The trained body subconsciously wants to spread out to the side, but the rational brain is convincing itself: "This is a game, I am a demon hunter, a horse, and I am a man with a shield!"
As the palms opened, the Kunen's Seal expanded outwards centered on the Demon Hunter himself. With the help of low light vision and high inspiration to bring super dynamic vision, he clearly saw the black rod-shaped object split into two in the explosion. There was no steel ball to strengthen the lethality, but a red flame erupted from it. Out!
The soil agitated by the energy impact, the stones crackled against the shield, and the surrounding air was heated and expanded, pushing the demon hunter back nearly half a meter.
Although unsatisfactory, the demon hunters who resisted a wave of demon hunters still felt that this thing was very promising and not powerful enough, but it was mainly limited by the times.
As the smoke cleared, Boss Polk and Marx stood on either side of the demon hunter and the nun Misal, respectively. There was no communication between the two parties. As dead enemies, they all saw disgust and killing intent in each other's eyes.
"Hehehe, I didn't expect that the famous demon hunter who worked with the little snacks in this city was actually the famous demon hunter." Sister Misal covered her mouth, smiling as if she were a noble lady: "Aren't you going to be extinct, mutants, how come a little one comes again?"
As the first nuns to disembark, Misal knew nothing about what happened on the Scarlet Shroud.
"I didn't expect that the nuns who have always advertised loyalty turned out to be an extraordinary traitor." Xu Yichen responded with his mouth without showing any weakness: "I have to say that the aesthetics of this outfit is simply a disaster. My taste is bad enough, I didn't expect you to go further!"
Sister Misal's face changed, but how could the demon hunter's mouth gun be a single shot?
"How do you choose people in Chaos now?" Xu Yichen hooked his fingers in the direction of Boss Bok and Marx with his free hand: "The bones that the group of people who believed in grime could still speak were surprised and not artificial."
"Look at you again, tusk, half-hidden clothes, magical facial features like heavy makeup. Speaking of which, who are you messing with in Chaos?" The demon hunter moved slowly, turning the nun's gaze slightly. With a bias: "Could it be that the fifth evil was born in Chaos, is it called the Lord of Ugly, the King of Funny..."
As a believer of the dark prince, an admirer of evil, and the darling of Sharis, Misal can't tolerate others to devalue himself aesthetically! This well-designed shape took Misal nearly five years! Ever since she saw the hypocritical face of the Witch King and found a real master worthy of refuge, she has been quietly preparing for this event!
Look at this carefully tailored breastplate, still embracing the temptation of pipa half-hidden face, a little white and revealing; the carefully combed hair is tied into two ponytails~EbookFREE.me~ used separately The red and blue decorations are a bit playful; the boldly designed high-slit skirt armor shows the maturity of Yujie Fan, coupled with the finishing touch tattoo, combined with the worship of our lord and the humiliation of the poor witch kings ,perfect!
"This is art! No one can deny its beauty!" Sister Misal rushed over like crazy, almost unaffected by gravity. Behind her, the nuns who couldn't see the human figure also rushed forward!
At this time, the Boss Polk had already dragged Marx, who had lost his ability to move, to a distance of two meters in front of Xu Yichen.
The long sword of the demon hunter was slashed across his hand, and bright red blood flowed from the palm of his hand and sprinkled on Marx’s wound, like hot oil dripping into cold water. The wound boiled and gray gas was discharged from the wound. .
As the injured palm of the demon hunter lifted up, Alderfayin, who had been preparing for a long time, took his own blood and exploded with the greatest power in this narrow tunnel!
The fallen nuns who launched the charge were like being hit by a truck and flew backwards. Many people were splashed with blood and rolled over in pain on the ground for a few times, and there was no movement.
With just one blow, the ranks of the fallen nuns broke up, and the only one who could stand was Sister Misal. At this moment, her arms were closed to block her in front of her, two gullies were drawn on the ground under her feet, and the skin on her forearms was corroded by the blood of the demon hunter.
With a sickly smile, Misal licked the blood on his arm like sulfuric acid with his forked tongue: "That's how it feels!"
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