Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

This time, Dick felt a lot of pressure.

If he was in such a large place in the wilderness, he could still move around, but the place was so small and there was nowhere to hide. In the end, he could only stand in a corner, resisting the attacks of multiple people, and occasionally staring at one of them and punching him hard.

The audience in the audience was stunned.

They saw a group of people surrounding the demon hunter, and the demon hunter always protected his vital points and fought back from time to time.

And the target of the counterattack was only a fixed one of the six people. In the end, the man was overwhelmed and stepped back a few steps.

He rubbed his eyes, which were only a slit left by the beating, and said aggrievedly: "Why did you only hit me?"

Dick did not answer. Seeing that the man did not dare to move forward, his pressure was relieved a lot, and he immediately stared at the next person.

In a moment, Dick was panting heavily and wiped the blood and sweat on his forehead. It was cut by the elbow of some bastard in front of him.

The outside of his left arm also felt sore and weak, which should be because one of them kicked his muscles and bones.

But looking around, the six men had all fallen down, wailing, covering their heads or their backs, and screaming in pain.

The most seriously injured man was the first one Dick had dealt with.

There was no way, after dealing with the other five men, the first man stood in a corner of the ring in a daze.

Dick couldn't help it and added two more punches.

There was silence all around, no one was celebrating, and no one was cursing.

"Gulp."

Dick turned his head and looked at the tall hat man, who had just swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the latter hurriedly tried: "Hunter... Master Demon Hunter, are you... are you still going to fight?"

"No, I've had enough fun today, help me settle the accounts."

"Okay, I... I declare that the final winner is Master Demon Hunter Dick!"

Then Dick borrowed a towel and carefully wiped off the sweat and blood on his body.

After putting on his clothes and armor, he took the prize money and put it in the space bag.

But after this fight, he obviously felt more and more empty and hungry.

This [Intermediate Self-Healing] is good, but it consumes too much energy. He hurriedly pushed through the crowd and walked towards the hotel.

The people around him spontaneously made way for him, and some people didn't even dare to look directly into the eyes of the demon hunter.

They were all scared. How could one person knock down six strong men in one breath? Now it seems that only the demon hunter in front of him can do it.

Pushing open the door, the store was also very lively.

It was winter, and the farmers around couldn't farm, so they saved some extra money and spent a few copper coins here to drink some wine and order a small dish during the day.

At night, he went back to sleep with his wife and children.

Except for the occasional invasion of Gattus, it was a relatively comfortable life, of course, only during this period of time.

After the early spring of the next year, he would start to work hard again and trap himself on that small piece of land.

Dick found a corner seat and sat down casually. A waiter immediately came over with a smile on his face, "Master Dick, I just watched your game, you are really this!"

The waiter gave a thumbs up.

Dick looked at this man. Wasn't he the waiter who had just sold him horse feed?

"I'm hungry and want to eat something."

"Understood, what would Master Dick like to eat?"

"Meat, and some milk."

"We don't have milk, but goat milk? And we have some roast pork chops."

"Sure, add some side dishes."

"Okay!"

After a while, Dick, after eating and drinking, couldn't help but lean back in his chair and breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he walked to the bar, "Young man, I want to ask you something."

There was only the young waiter at the bar.

The latter smiled and said, "Master Dick, please tell me?"

"I want to know if there are any demon hunting commissions nearby? If not, I will check out now and leave directly.

"If there are, I will stay a little longer and may stay here. "

"You ask this kind of thing? You came too timely, wait for me. "

Then the young man turned around and shouted to the kitchen door behind the bar: "Dad, Dad, there is a demon hunter looking for a commission, come quickly!"

Then, a man's curse came from the kitchen, and a man with a goatee and a chef's hat walked out of the kitchen,

"I said you are so impatient all day long, what's wrong with you? I haven't finished my dish yet, so you let me out. By the way, where is the demon hunter master you mentioned?"

"It's him, his name is Dick, he played a game with those people outside today, and he is very good at it."

"All day long, you only know how to watch the game, and you don't know how to work. Did you see that the third table on the left wants wine now, hurry up and send it over."

"I know, I know." The young man muttered, but he quickly poured two glasses of wine from the bar, put them on a tray, and walked towards a wine table in the hotel.

The boss looked at Dick and hesitated: "So young, can't he just graduated? I don't know if he can be trusted. ”

Dick replied in a deep voice: "We demon hunters have a long life span. Although I am young, I am already 70 years old this year. I am experienced and have killed countless demons, so you can rest assured to entrust the demon hunting commission to me."

"Oh, that's it. Then you are older than my dead father. Your name is Dick, right? Master Dick, I do have a commission."

"Tell me in detail. The more detailed the content, the better."

"Okay." The boss agreed, and then said: "A few days ago, this place was relatively peaceful. Although there were evil spirits of Gato roaming around, it was said that they were defeated by the army led by our Queen Maeve.

"But in the past week, there have always been monsters appearing nearby at night."

"What kind of monster?"

"In fact, we don't know, and no one dares to go out and take a look.

"I am actually from this area. I was a chef in my early years. I returned to my hometown and opened a hotel and asked my son to help as a waiter.

"And basically, the people who come here to drink and eat are farmers who have some extra money in winter, or mercenaries who come and go, just like the seven or eight Black Cat Mercenaries behind you who are always making trouble here or harassing nearby women. Those scum!"

The boss cursed in a low voice, and continued: "About a week ago, our farmers came back from my place one after another at night and got into trouble.

"I could hear the howling of wolves, but because it was close to midnight, no one dared to go out.

"The next morning, we found that the body of the injured guest was intact, but his neck was bitten open by the monster and all the blood was sucked out." At the end, the boss's voice was trembling.

The sound of wolf howling, could it be a werewolf?

No, werewolves eat meat.

"Boss, are you sure that the dead person has no flesh missing except the neck? And the monster just sucked blood?"

"Master Dick, I know what you mean, I'm sure.

"It's winter, if the monster didn't suck blood, the blood would quickly flow to the snow and turn into a red ice body."

"That's weird." Dick rubbed his chin. "The monster you mentioned is both a werewolf and a vampire. By the way, is the howl you heard from a monster?"