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"Why……"

"Why isn't the trial over?"

"I've obviously defeated that swamp witch."

Zhao Guangli looked at the human-like body in front of him. This monster was covered in bandages with various weird words written on it. It exuded a rotten aura and slowly emerged from the stone slabs on the ground, revealing

The two sets of weird teeth in his mouth.

Zhao Guangli remembered the appearance of this demon.

On the third floor of the ancestral house, there is a corpse of this monster in a black coffin.

"Worshipers of [Split Cave]."

"This kind of monster is called a worshiper."

Although Zhao Guangli did not know where the Split Cave was, it did not prevent Zhao Guangli from deciding to defeat it at this moment.

It is also a demon that has been demoted to the quasi-level. There is no reason why I can't defeat it.

really.

To be honest, it would be a bit too easy if only one demon of the same level was used as the only place for trial.

If it is more difficult, it will be worthy of the inheritance in the future.

"bring it on."

Zhao Guangli looked at the humanoid demon in front of him. The bandages on its body fell on the ground, and a vague flesh color appeared in Zhao Guangli's field of vision. It was swaying, and the double-layered teeth exposed were particularly special.

The itching on Zhao Guangli's body, which was already slightly stinging, was still obvious at this moment. He coughed twice, pushed up his deerstalker hat, and put these contents aside.

"Ahem."

However, the cough did not stop immediately, and an indescribable feeling surged into Zhao Guangli's body.

what happened.

is blood.

Zhao Guangli looked at his own blood on the ground, and his face became a little ugly.

Why, why do you vomit blood?

Curse?

Zhao Guangli's heart sank. The current feeling was obviously much worse than the itching feeling before.

The stinging pain has affected my normal activities.

And more importantly, he could feel that a certain mysterious curse was taking effect.

As a hunter, you are naturally resistant to curses, but this is just resistance.

Hunters don't need to pay attention to weak curses at all.

However, when the curse reaches a certain level, the hunter's own immunity will also be limited.

Just like now, Zhao Guangli knew very well that there must be something wrong with him, and the most likely cause was the monster in front of him.

Twelve types of cursed monsters.

Swamp witches can cast curses.

The worshiper in front of you can naturally use curses.

"snort."

Zhao Guangli stood up, his expression serious.

"It seems that I really can't act too relaxed."

"As long as this monster is defeated, the curse will naturally be resolved."

Zhao Guangli coughed twice and broke out again in an instant.

A powerful kick with his right leg, with a terrifying sound of breaking wind, came directly from him.

The vast majority of living things have a life gate in their heads.

This is Zhao Guangli's understanding.

To deal with the humanoid monster in front of us, blowing his head off is obviously the best choice.

By the way, Zhao Guangli really doesn't like humanoid monsters.

According to Zhao Guangli's own thoughts, it would be best for him to stay away from this kind of monster that accurately embodies the 'Uncanny Valley Theory'.

The worshiper in front of me really looks too human.

It's almost like a walking mummy.

It's really outrageous that such a monster can appear in this world.

Zhao Guangli thought so, and his flying kick arrived.

boom!

Solid.

impartial.

Hit the red heart.

Zhao Guangli raised the corners of his mouth. Judging from the feeling of his legs, this move was quite powerful.

The power is enough to kill this monster.

However, at this moment, he felt something was not quite right.

The head of the worshiper in front of me did not move too much, but only shifted by a few centimeters.

The ferocious fish-like eyeballs bulged, staring at Zhao Guangli, the double-layered teeth gradually opened, and the body was trembling slightly at the same time.

"What?"

boom!

This time, the worshiper's twisted limbs directly grabbed Zhao Guangli, making Zhao Guangli instantly weightless in the air.

Next, there was the sound of being hit hard to the ground.

A dull pain accompanied Zhao Guangli's blood spurting out.

Well!

Zhao Guangli snorted and hit the worshiper in the abdomen with his elbow.

In an instant, one person and one demon separated directly and landed on opposite ends of the ground.

"Close combat skills...can it also do it?"

Zhao Guangli couldn't believe it, and what surprised him even more was the ability of the monster in front of him to resist the attack.

A completely different type from the swamp witch.

Monsters like the swamp witch don't seem to be good at close combat. In such a small area, Zhao Guangli only needs to get close easily to defeat the monster.

But the guy in front of me was different.

This kind of monster seems to have certain defensive capabilities.

A melee type monster?

Zhao Guangli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. At this moment, he was fired for the first time.

The worshiper in front of him raised his terrifying eyeballs and stuck out his pale tongue. The green coating on his tongue looked particularly disgusting.

"Then let me try my close combat skills on you."

Zhao Guangli took off his windbreaker jacket, put the deerstalker hat on his head aside, and took a posture.

"bring it on."

boom!

The worshiper and Zhao Guangli took action almost at the same time, and the shock was almost unbearable for ordinary people.

It's just a monster.

How could he be my opponent?

Zhao Guangli looked at the ferocious and terrifying face in front of him.

It was the image of the devil in the horror movie that I was afraid of in my previous life.

Then.

Zhao Guangli's precise right hook hit the worshiper's right cheek firmly.

The extraordinary power brought by professionals is Zhao Guangli's confidence.

Melee precision combat skills are increasingly useful when facing such monsters.

Zhao Guangli's right fist was already red, and the stinging feeling on his body had reached its peak.

At this time, the bandages on the worshiper in front of him were already showing signs of falling apart.

"The bandages with inexplicable words on this monster's body should be the key."

Zhao Guangli had begun to consciously hit the areas not covered by bandages.

Boom!

A shrill scream came from the worshiper's mouth. Its double-layered teeth were exposed on the outside. Zhao Guangli kicked him hard, knocking several of them away.

"Die."

As all the bandages on the worshiper's body were broken, a human shape appeared in front of Zhao Guangli as if all the flesh pieces were embedded in the body.

The flesh all over its body was trembling, as if there were some small insects floating around.

"Whirring whirring."

Zhao Guangli gasped and looked at the monster twisting on the ground in front of him.

Such a monster...

Is it just a monster?

This almost twisted shape is just a standard.

This is the weakest demon, and he is still struggling so hard.

Zhao Guangli thought of this, slowly walked forward, raised his almost red and swollen right fist, and then smashed it down hard.

The monster known as the Worshiper was torn apart in mourning, and the strange fleshy substance dissipated again after splashing around.

Zhao Guangli put the previous anxiety behind his mind.

"It's time to..."

His words stopped immediately.

That painful burning sensation has completely erupted at this moment.

He kept coughing, and blood continued to flow out of his throat.

On the stone slab in the distance, an illusory figure gradually became real.

Zhao Guangli's face finally turned extremely ugly.

"besides……?"

In the darkness, the boy's fists clenched hard, and the trembling became more and more serious.