The Game of Demon Hunter

As today's protagonist, Miss Carlo, is floating in mid-air at this time, as if sleeping in a dreamland.

A trace of black smoke slowly flowed out along the girl's ears, as if it had life. After carefully observing the surrounding environment, it quickly left the girl's body, turned into a thin line, and rushed towards an unsuspecting person. witch!

All this happened when the knight Bart ordered Li Yanlong, and no one, including the two witches, noticed the change.

Only Misar, the clerical nun outside the warehouse, seemed to have noticed something, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Life is always full of surprises!"

Under the command of Sister Pads, the Battle Sisters spread out and surrounded the entire warehouse. Under the leadership of Sister Misar, the Sisters gathered the wrath of the Witch King, and a joint spell cast by the Sisters created a Huge fireballs appeared out of nowhere in the air.

"Repentant sister, prepare to enter the battlefield and complete your path to glory." The tone of the nun holding the banner seemed to drip with blood.

Three battle nuns with exceptionally heavy armor took a step forward silently. Their strong bodies were covered by armor. The special helmet seemed to be integrated with the armor, and the perspective was completely fixed in front.

They held strange weapons more like staves than spears in their hands, and plunged the front half of the weapons into the flames made by the clerk nuns.

Like a living thing, the flames spread along the weapon like a nun's body, and the runes on the weapon and armor were lit and activated one by one.

The bodies of the three nuns began to tremble slightly. The flames were not only activating their special weapons and armor, but also scorching the nuns' bodies.

A repentant nun, who made a big mistake in a certain mission, or failed to complete her mission due to some accident, which affected the Witch King's plan.

Under such circumstances, most nuns will fight to death, or take the initiative to end their own lives after the battle to prove themselves.

And the other part, the part that worships the Witch King the most, their remorse is so intense that even if they use their lives to make up for it, they still feel that they cannot make up for their failure.

Therefore, they became repentant nuns, and they would pray to the Witch Kings for the way of redemption. After obtaining consent, they returned to their monastery and were sealed in this special armor.

This kind of armor is called steel guilt by the nuns. After the repentant nuns are equipped with this kind of armor, the head of the monastery will personally use hot steel nails and hot molten iron to completely seal the entire armor.

This kind of armor is like a mobile prison. Its helmet can only provide a 60-degree line of sight in front of it. People wearing this armor cannot retreat, bend their body, or sit down, because the structure of the armor cannot be completed. this action.

Unable to eat by themselves, unable to excrete alone, no matter on the black ship or in a monastery, there will be special nuns who will take care of the daily life of these repentant nuns. This kind of boundless pain can only end after the repentant nuns die in battle .

The repentant nuns who died in battle will be considered the most noble sisters in the monastery. Their names will be engraved on the walls of the monastery and enshrined by others every day. Many newly promoted nuns even want to become repentant nuns for this honor. , but this behavior is often rejected.

The three repentant nuns completely absorbed the flames created by the clerical nuns. Fire was driven, veined along the runes of their armor, and holy flames burned from the tips of polearms, turning the nearby night into day.

The three repentant nuns lined up in a row, marching in neat steps, one arm apart, and pushed forward. The special weapons were leveled by the nuns and pointed forward.

From time to time, a fire dragon spewed out from the top of the weapon, spanning a distance of seven or eight meters, causing the creatures summoned by the witch in the distance to retreat in fear.

Although the knight Bart has never seen a flamethrower in modern warfare, the battle-tested old knight couldn't help but uttered a dirty word: "Damn, this time is in big trouble!"

Blessings come in pairs, but misfortunes never come singly. At this moment, Cavalier Bart is not the only one saying this.

"Damn it, I'm in big trouble!" The witcher blocked the flames with the shield of the female warrior. Behind the silent nun, a repentant nun in full gear was spraying flames with her own weapon.

When the Sister of Silence flashed to reveal the enemy behind her, the witcher relied on her superhuman reaction speed to immediately activate the Quen Sign.

But unexpectedly, the moment the Kunn seal appeared, it was absorbed by the deck under his feet, as if what appeared before was just an illusion.

The female warrior didn't have time to support her, so she threw her shield at the witcher from a distance. The witcher accurately inserted her arm into the arm sleeve on the back of the shield in the air, and with the help of inertia, she spun around to block the shield. In the direction of the enemy!

The shield weighing 60 kilograms was slammed to the ground by the witcher. It was at an angle of 60 degrees to the deck. Xu Yichen hid his entire body behind the shield!

He could feel the thrust of the flames spewing on the shield, and he could also feel the temperature of the metal shield rising rapidly in the flames!

In just a few seconds, the arm of the witcher attached to the back of the shield began to feel the scorching heat. As the repentant nun moved forward, the witcher could clearly hear the skin and muscles sizzling on the hot metal. sizzle sound.

The witcher ignored the smell of burnt protein in his sense of smell, and listened intently to the enemy's footsteps on the other side of the shield, with a calm expression, as if the person covered by the flames was not himself.

Seven meters, the blisters on the skin of the palm made the witcher frowned.

Six meters, the melting skin made the shield feel sticky to the witcher.

Five meters, a little closer, a little closer.

Four meters away, the witcher could feel the enemy stop, and the power of the flames weakened.

It's now! The witcher threw the shield forward with all his strength, and the skin on his arm was also gone. The blood made the long sword in his hand a little slippery, and the pain caused the muscles to twitch slightly.

However, the witcher's long sword is still steady, the long blade of the sword easily pierced through the armor of the repentant nun under the push of the arm, and the witcher had no time to dodge the attack from behind. There was a long gash on the hunter's back.

The blood, which has always been able to exert magical effects in the past, was spilled on the deck, no different from others.

The demon hunter turned his sword, and amidst the metal screams, one arm of the repentant nun was cut off by the long sword, but the enemy seemed not to feel it, and used the remaining hand to manipulate the weapon in his hand, aiming at the hunter. The direction of the magic hunter!

PS: I didn't expect that there will be ninety-nine chapters in a blink of an eye. As a part-time author, Lao Mo wrote a complete outline and detailed outline, but I really didn't expect to stick to it for such a long time! Since the uploading of this book, Lao Mo has basically never stopped updating it for a day. This is mainly due to the credit of you enthusiastic book lovers. It is probably the greatest joy of an author to be recognized by others. Many people I’m familiar with the names, so I’m not going to describe them one by one here. I’ll write a chapter and thank you when it’s on the shelves~

PS: The setting of the repentant nun is different from that in Warhammer, but I originally used Warhammer as the background. I hope you don’t spray me with random writing, hehe~ This is more like a nun’s version of the fearless mecha