Vol 2 Chapter 416: Take my name to heart

The Plague God's messenger who had lost its wings could not continue to maintain its force, and fell from the air like a boulder.
The demon hunter avoided the opponent's huge palm, kept his balance, and fell to the ground with the monster.
[Elegant Ripper] By the descending gravity, it pierced deeply into the head of the Plaguebringer, right in the middle of the two horns.
Xu Yichen pierced all the blades into the body of the Plague God Messenger, leaving only the hilt of the sword exposed.
This is also the fourth sword of the Demon Hunter.
"Good luck fat boy!" Xu Yichen rolled forward and landed, leaving only his weapon on the monster's head.
"Oh, I don't feel so good." The Plague God messenger only rolled his eyes in time-
"Bang!" Flesh exploded!
The head of the Plague God messenger, even the part above the collarbone, was blown to pieces.
The explosion from the inside out is comparable to a grenade being stuffed into a person's mouth and then detonated.
The flesh and blood fragments of the Plague God's messenger fell like raindrops, mixing with the debris on the battlefield.
With his back to the scene of the explosion, Xu Yichen stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. The [Elegant Ripper] that flew from was held in his hand, and with a turn of his wrist, he flew away the flesh and blood left on it, and took it back into the sheath.
The Plaguebringer, who had lost one-third of his body, slowly fell to the ground, yellow blood and internal organs flowed outward along the chest cavity, and the huge sickle was abandoned at hand.
The two fat palms were scratching back and forth in the body, seeming to determine which part he had lost.
As a member of the Nurgle Demon Army, the Plaguebringer is really hard to kill.
However, demon hunters always do this kind of work, they are very experienced.
Seeing the defeat of their master, the remaining plague group demons began to rout.
Xu Yichen carried the [Elegant Ripper] who had already been sheathed, and strode to the place where the Plague God messenger fell.
The remnant body of the huge monster trembled and twitched, and most of its flesh was torn apart, revealing the muscles and huge skeleton inside.
Its internal organs hung in the loose, wrinkled body cavity, staining the surrounding ground black.
In Xu Yichen's precious memory from the Grey Knight, Delago had also encountered such a difficult-to-kill monster before being trapped in the subspace.
It was an enemy far stronger than the enemy in front of him, and the memory of the Grey Knight was full of hostility, contempt and unspeakable anger towards him.
The anger was so great that the enemy in the memory was distorted and unrecognizable.
The Supreme Master of the Grey Knight could not completely destroy the opponent in his world, but he left a very deep mark on him.
He engraved a sacred name on the opponent's rotten heart. Even if he was reborn again, his enemies would feel the gray knight's anger in every heartbeat with this humiliation.
The demon hunter thinks that is a good way.
Now that you have come to my world, you can go back with a little souvenir.
Kicked away the arm of the messenger of the plague waving wildly in the air, Xu Yichen stood on the fat belly of the opponent.
The touch came from under my feet, which was as disgusting as walking on the mud with rain boots.
That is the fat of the devil.
More pus squeezed out from the wound with the movement of the demon hunter.
"Fat boy, you are blessed." Xu Yichen held the long sword with both hands upside down, and the tip of the sword pierced the position of the Plague Angel's chest.
【Iron and Blood, Killing】!
Accompanied by the demon hunter's own blood, the sword blade cut through the skin and muscles of the Plaguebringer like a layer of rotten leather.
The demon hunter spent a while to clean up the poisonous blood and fat. Soon, he saw the plaguer’s heart beating on the severely damaged chest in a terrible rhythm.
"What is he doing?" Alix asked in a low voice to the witch next to him. He felt that the New China player exuded a frightening aura.
He once met a hungry lion in a nature reserve in Africa, and he felt like he is now.
"He is Liwei, to teach that fat man a lifelong lesson." The silver-haired witch frowned, pressing her temple with her fingers.
The sequelae caused by the uninterrupted use of psionic spells are squeezing her brain, and the extremely active psychic environment around has further aggravated this symptom.
Maybe, I need a little blood of a demon hunter to calm down.
The freshest kind.
Xu Yichen inserted the long sword into the body of the plague messenger, freed up two hands and clenched the other's ribs, and the silver flames randomly attached to the evil bones.
Under the combined action of fire and power, the Plaguebringer's ribs succumbed. Amid the sour sound of bone fracture, the demon hunter abruptly broke apart the ribs of the other party responsible for protecting the chest cavity.
He pulled the broken ribs to the sides.
The devil's dirty heart was about the size of a basketball, trembling and beating under the watch of the demon hunter.
Xu Yichen smiled grimly.
He had never tried this kind of flower work before.
None of the enemies he encountered before has such strong vitality~EbookFREE.me~ The Demon Hunter pulled out the [Elegant Ripper] that was inserted on the side, and carefully approached the sword tip towards the opponent’s heart With.
The huge, rancid heart shrank itself in vain, avoiding the irresistible kiss of Valyrian steel sword.
But the sharp blade still made the first stroke on it.
The Grey Knight believed that there was power in the name.
In the memory he passed to the demon hunter, this method did work.
But that is not in this world.
But for the demon hunter, even if it doesn't work, this is a very interesting thing.
Full of artistry.
Black blood flowed from the wound on the heart, and Xu Yichen washed the dirty heart with the moon spring water of the elves to prevent the other party from destroying his creation.
The tip of the sword is his stylus, and the second pen also falls.
Then there is the third pen.
The demon hunter patiently waited for the end of the special effect named [Flesh Ripper] on the weapon.
He didn't want this heart to be freed in a burst of explosions, just like he never let go of every chaos demons who came to make trouble.
He will use practical actions to tell every Chaos Demon he encounters, what kind of profession a demon hunter is.
He will use all of his time to cut off every tentacles that Chaos reaches into his world, and then engrave his name on it as a souvenir.
Just like what he is doing.
"My name, Xu Yichen."
"I, Demon Hunter."
He intends to engrave this sentence on the other's heart in Chinese. Perhaps his name does not have any power yet, but one day they will be afraid of it.
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