Vol 2 Chapter 408: Vertical and horizontal

The steam warhorse under the demon hunter's crotch sprayed a scorching air current, hitting a dead tree blocking the front like a tank, smashing several small monsters that were slow to move due to severe mutations.
This skill has strong plasticity, it will absorb part of the characteristics of the enemy defeated by the demon hunter and merge it into the form of the mount.
It just so happened that Xu Yichen killed the champion of fear and abuse before summoning the apocalypse, Mannoroth's incarnation in this world, a true incarnation that was created in the chaos and summoned through the cracks created by the blood sacrifice.
Therefore, the Apocalypse Warhorse itself has a part of chaos characteristics, which makes it particularly excited in this contaminated land.
With an unparalleled momentum, the Steam Warhorse knocked all the creatures that dared to stand in front of him to the ground, ravaged it with his iron hoof, and let out an excited roar.
The demon hunter turned into a scarlet arrow, passing through the middle of the battlefield, cutting all enemies along the way under the horse.
Of course, most of the results are caused by the apocalypse, just like its name, it is more suitable for elegantly solving the enemy in one-on-one combat, rather than sweeping the army on horseback.
As a one-handed sword, Xu Yichen couldn't even use it to attack enemies who were less than 1.5 meters tall.
Most of these parasites and randomly mutated creatures from Nurgle Garden have a very stable chassis.
Apart from harvesting a dobby orangutan, Xu Yichen has no other results.
"Beware of the corrupted crows in the forest!" Seeing the demon hunter appear, the witch breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took over the job of the commander and dispatched the most serious problem.
These crows, which can explode, are fast. They can use the cover of trees in the forest to evade the long-range attacks of the elves. It is their credit for the emergence of the defense line several times.
"Legolas, if you change positions, the demon hunter will take over for you, and give priority to solving those flying bastards!" Efilal shouted, while holding down the wound of a wounded elf with his hand: "Alix , Have you learned first aid? Hold it here for me!"
"Huh?" The ranger hurriedly pressed the wounded wound for the witch: "I learned a little bit, but the situation is different..."
The witch did not continue to waste time, using the slightest strength to condense a layer of sharp psionic blade on the edge of the palm, raising the knife and dropping it, cutting off the badly injured arm of the elf ranger shoulder to shoulder.
After the amputated arm fell to the ground, countless slender limbs were alienated on both sides, and quickly disappeared on the battlefield under Alix's horrified eyes.
"Attention, don't get hurt, it's not time every time." The silver-haired witch said calmly, turning her gaze to the demon hunter.
Xu Yichen, who was active in the battlefield, exuded an aura of invincibility. Even though most of his record was taken down by the mount, he was still the most dazzling one among the crowd.
Some people are born for the battlefield.
It is not unreasonable that Xu Yichen can get the attention of the evil fear abuse.
The demon hunter rode his horse to charge, and the first batch of mutant creatures that recovered, rushed towards him with an angry roar.
They slobbered all over, their movements were sluggish, and their trembling lips were full of rotten stake-like teeth. These faintly distinguishable monsters that were once green skins had become swollen.
The half-decayed flesh is filled with highly toxic gas, and it seems that it may explode at any time, bringing all nearby creatures into hell.
But Xu Yichen didn't give them a chance. The Apocalypse whizzed past the rotting corpses like a road roller, smashing one with a punch, and then slashing the head of the second with a sword.
The poisonous gas is ejected from the chopped throat like fart, but it has no chance to play its role, because its enemy has long gone.
Blood is flying in the air.
The blood of the enemy is barely counted as blood, various colors, body fluids with a disgusting taste, but there is no red blood that symbolizes purity.
The demon hunter did not give them a chance to harm themselves, and easily attached to the sword through the skin.
The silver flame attached to the blade. Piercing the decayed bodies is like the dawn dispelling the darkness, pulling out a trace of death on the battlefield.
Those groups of three meters high, plasticine-like monsters slowly rolled their bodies, ignoring the sharp arrows shot by the elves.
Even Legolas' magical arrows can't hurt them at all, they spray the venom in their bodies unscrupulously.
The translucent skin shows how a creature is digested little by little after it is rolled into its body. Starting from the skin, muscles, blood, bones, and internal organs, there will be no traces to prove it. The victim once existed ~EbookFREE.me~ Even the berserkers who believed in a deadly battle were unwilling to face such an enemy.
Xu Yichen rode on Tianqi's back, like a pierced balloon in his hand, opening a hole in the opponent's body.
The strong corrosive acid and a violent reaction caused the flames to flourish for a while, but did not harm the weapon itself.
One sword, two swords!
The demon hunter and the plasticine-like monster passed by. The apocalyptic horse neighed under his crotch, and under his control, he smashed a stone and stopped his advancing momentum.
The horse turned around reluctantly, jetting out high-temperature steam, digging out a few shallow pits in the wet ground with iron hoofs, and launched another charge.
Apocalypse doesn't like this kind of ground at all. If it was an ordinary war horse, it would have broken his knees on such a ground, but the Apocalypse is different. It is an all-terrain war horse born for killing!
Third sword!
The demon hunter stretched his arm sideways and sent the blade into the monster in front of him. The three deep wounds interlaced, making the plasticine monster look like a leaking ball, a little dry.
At the moment he was about to pass, Xu Yichen swung his arm backwards fiercely, the fourth sword!
Flesh exploded!
The monster behind him exploded in place, shooting the acid in his body to all directions. Except for monsters of the same species and the same species, all the surrounding enemies fell to the ground in wailing, braving to be turned into white smoke. A pool of fleshy.
Xu Yichen did not waste time looking back to check the results. The Apocalypse Warhorse traveled through the entire battlefield along its own path once again, hitting a dozen unnamed monsters.
They are the best partners, and the Demon Hunter feels that he is in love with the feeling of taking the lead from the army!