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

Dick did what he said and ran forward immediately.

The mercenaries who were affected by the strange magic of the demon hunter that could spray translucent waves were still having headaches.

Seeing Dick running over, they were very afraid, fearing that the demon hunter in front of them would shoot them again, and immediately made way.

Dick was even more pleased when he saw this, and he pretended to chop directly, completely scaring off everyone, and then escaped along this corridor, and began to run in a snake-like manner and ran towards the fields next to him.

The mercenaries behind him who had already loaded their crossbows, because the demon hunter ran coquettishly, there were always companions in front of him, and they said anxiously: "He is not going to fight with you, hurry up and chase, he is going to run."

The few people closest to Dick reacted and chased after the demon hunter.

One of them ran very fast, looking at the demon hunter's back and was about to chop him with a knife.

Unexpectedly, the demon hunter in front of him turned around instantly and chopped out another sword, and the man's head flew high in an instant.

Dick stared at everyone with his pupils erect, blood dripping from his sword, and then he looked at those who hesitated and quickly retreated.

These people did not continue to chase forward, but they took out the weapons on their waists one after another.

Everyone had a crossbow, and they were fully prepared.

Even if there was an 800-jin grizzly bear in front of him, he could be shot into a sieve even if he stood still, not to mention that these mercenaries were not far away from him.

Seeing this, Dick knew that it would be difficult for him to escape:

If he turned back, he would not be able to resist the arrows behind him.

It seems that he can only waste that thing.

What a pity, he was originally planning to deal with monsters.

In this case...

Dick shouted loudly, rushed towards these people, and jumped high again, using his long sword to block the flying crossbow arrows in the air.

However, there were too many arrows, so Dick could only focus on protecting the vitals. In the end, two crossbow arrows still hit his chest.

Fortunately, the leather armor had a certain degree of defense and did not hurt the internal organs.

Dick fell from the air, his long sword fell to the side, and he lay on the ground.

He was covered in blood and looked miserable.

"Haha, mutant freak, you are nothing but this alone."

The mercenaries were relieved, and their crossbows were lowered, and some even put them back on their waists.

Anyone who saw the miserable appearance of the demon hunter in front of them would relax their vigilance.

"Be careful, don't let this monster counterattack before dying." But there were still mercenaries who reminded.

"What are you afraid of, he is dead."

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Dick had already held his breath and used the secondary demon hunter sense to mark the person behind him, which allowed him to "see" the position of all enemies.

These mercenaries have gathered together and are slowly walking towards him.

They didn't notice that the seriously injured demon hunter in front of them was holding a black object smaller than a fist.

Wasted.

Dick sighed again in his heart, then he suddenly turned around and threw it out while these people were careless.

Dick was planning to fight these people with injuries in exchange for injuries.

But if he didn't make himself miserable, these people would probably be on guard, and he might waste his [Foen Bomb].

"Boom!"

The Foehn Bomb exploded in the crowd instantly.

As the dark fog spread, the painful howlings of the mercenaries were heard.

Dick stood up, holding the hilt of the sword with his uninjured hand, and rushed into the fog without waiting for the fog to dissipate.

After entering it, he saw that several mercenaries closest to the bomb were blown half of their bodies into a bloody mess, and they seemed to be dead.

There were also several mercenaries with terrified faces, hacking randomly in the fog, shouting: "Don't come over, mutant freak."

It is obvious that the [Foen Bomb] has a good blinding effect.

The offensive and defensive situation turned instantly, and Dick, with a long sword in his hand and the demon hunter senses that had been used to mark these mercenaries before, began to ruthlessly harvest.

Ten seconds later, the fog dissipated.

Dick sighed as he gasped:

The Foehn Bomb is not only effective against monsters, but also seems to be more effective against humans.

It's a pity that one of the two Foehn Bombs was used to deal with the water ghost nest, and the other was used to deal with humans.

He only had one [Demon Blocking Bomb] left, and the value of that [Demon Blocking Bomb] was much more valuable than the [Foen Bomb]. He had to be careful when using it in the future.

"Monster? Help!"

Dick turned his head and looked back, and found that there was a mercenary in the distance who was not affected by the Foehn Bomb.

And that man was the 'handsome guy' who asked him for mental damages!

The 'handsome guy' was shouting and running towards the horses next to him.

He had to be captured alive, I still had many questions to ask.

Dick thought as he chased:

The information that the boss told him yesterday was that these mercenaries were discussing to teach him a lesson, but today these people were obviously going to kill him. What was the reason?

Was it really just a temporary idea?

But they clearly divided into two groups equipped with crossbows to ambush him, and they were obviously well prepared.

Moreover, who exactly is the master they are talking about?

He was about to catch up with the mercenary in a few steps.

But he saw a man riding a horse galloping in front of him, wearing dark light armor, with flowing black half-long hair, and holding a circular war blade in each hand.

The war blade has a peculiar shape, extending outward in an arc from the middle of the hand grip, and the blade is crescent-shaped.

When the man was close to the mercenary, he stepped on the horse's back with both feet, ignored the horse's neighing, and jumped into the air with all his strength. He stepped on the mercenary's shoulder with both feet, and then cut down with one of his swords.

Without looking at the result, he stepped on the mercenary's shoulder again, turned over in the air, and landed steadily.

"Ah!"

The mercenary screamed in pain.

Dick saw that the right side of the mercenary's face, including the ear, had been completely cut off by the man's sword, revealing the yellow and red adhesion.

The man grinned, and then he shook his wrist and threw the other sword in his hand backwards, hitting the mercenary's left chest.

The mercenary stopped howling and fell backwards without saying a word. The man did not retract his weapon, but walked straight to Dick and stopped, looking at him straight,

"Hey, Dick, it seems that your situation is not good? Do you want me to help you?" The voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Dick's memory flipped, and he knew his identity instantly:

Kayn, the eldest brother of the [Lynx School].

It is said that the disciples of the Lynx School have extreme personalities, and the eldest brother in front of him is one of them. He is extremely bloodthirsty, as if he has a bloodthirsty disease.

Killing people and killing demons can make him excited and happy.

On the contrary, if he does not kill for a few days, he will become depressed.

And the predecessor does not seem to have a good relationship with this eldest brother.

Because these two are two swords under the master Master, Kayn's skills are superb, far stronger than the original body, so naturally he looks down on the younger brother who sometimes performs special tasks with him.

He also suppresses him verbally on a daily basis, and sometimes says something more excessive:

"If you are not a demon hunter of our [Lynx School], if the master did not require that people in the sect should not kill each other, I would have killed you with a sword long ago."

Dick began to imitate the actions of the original body, tilting his head and looking defiant.

"What, Kayn, did you find an opportunity? It's not that easy to kill me!

"Use your skills now, or I will tear off a piece of your flesh."

Hearing this, Kayn in front of him didn't seem angry, but the corners of his mouth were more and more drawn, and finally he covered his cheeks with his hands and raised his head to laugh out of breath.

But the pair of snake eyes were still staring at Dick.

Looked like crazy!