The Game of Demon Hunter

Chapter 140 Who's Your Daddy

"It seems that they have succeeded!" Li Yanlong shouted excitedly, and kicked down a deformed body passing by, but the other party got up from the ground without hostility and continued to run.

Angus Carpenter also breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, I thought I was going to face death again, and that feels really bad!"

"What do you mean?" The dwarf jumped in front of Li Yanlong and asked, "What do you mean they succeeded? What are the witchers and the others doing?"

Li Yanlong looked at the emotional dwarf and explained: "They are going to solve the root of the problem. If they can succeed, this crisis will be resolved and we will save trouble! Looking at the current situation, they must have blocked that bastard in the head !"

This answer made the dwarf Groin feel like he was being pricked by a needle: "My God, what are we waiting for! Hurry up and move on, you lazy bastards! Who would buy weapons for self-defense if the crisis is over! Especially the price increase Twenty percent good stuff! Go my friends! Time is money!"

The dwarf rushed forward pushing his flatbed cart, a pair of short legs flipping fast.

"Sometimes I feel that he is actually a dwarf in his bones. I really want to pull his beard once to see if it is true." Carpenter shrugged and said to Li Yanlong.

Li Yanlong laughed and shouted at the dwarf's back: "Hey! You're going in the wrong direction!"

The young paladin Seven couldn't believe his eyes. When the line of defense was most dangerous just now, these monsters had almost rushed into the city! The sharp horny arm of one of the monsters was attached to his face, but in the next second, they suddenly retreated collectively, ran into the depths of the downtown area and disappeared.

Seven just lay on the ground and asked Pastor Li Cha next to him, "My lord, did they withdraw so suddenly?"

Pastor Richard didn't pull Seven up, but sat down next to him, and took out a cigar-like thing from under the priest's robe that was stained dark green by the blood of the deformed body.

Lighted the scepter with the burning holy flame and stuffed it into his mouth. Pastor Richard took a deep breath and handed it to the young paladin: "Why are you thinking so much. Come on, try this, Siris The good things that come out are refreshing and more enjoyable than drinking!"

The paladin Seven took the cigar, took a puff, coughed for a long time, and spit out a mouthful of blood: "My lord, the God of War has issued a special oracle last time, forbidding you to use holy flames for other things, why don't you Still like this?"

Pastor Li Cha smiled awkwardly, wiped his hands on his robe, and took out another bottle of wine. I smashed the neck of the bottle on the alienated arm of the deformed body next to me, took a few gulps down half the bottle, took a deep breath of my cigar back from Seven, and said vaguely in the smog: "You know Well, I have a close relationship with God of War."

"Boss, what did that witcher who entered the lower city do, right?" The paladin Seven looked at his mentor. Many years ago, some people believed that the priest in front of him was a God of War's chosen, though he himself has always denied it.

"He's a hero." Seven didn't look at his mentor again, and moved his gaze to the sky. He always believed that the mentor was the chosen one of the God of War, otherwise he would have been excommunicated by the Pope for his actions.

Pastor Richard spit out another smoke ring, watching the smoke ring gradually go away and dissipate in the air, the blood in the air replaced the smell of tobacco, corpses all over the ground, there were city guards, paladins, and more Most of them are civilians who have become mutants: "Maybe, anyway, he saved a lot of lives, including yours. He is a hero."

The world is so fucked up that people need more than instant gratification, they need hope, they need heroes. Pastor Richard threw the half-smoked cigar on the ground, crushed it with his feet, and said to himself: Even if it is a hero who is advertised.

"Okay, enough time for rest!" Pastor Richard kicked up the living people one by one: "Re-strengthen the defense line for me! Seven, take someone to the city to see Look, those guys didn't let me steal their property, did they?"

In the underground space far away from Pastor Richard, the witcher suddenly opened his eyes in the giant egg of the famine alien species, and the nutrient solution in the giant egg almost became a transparent liquid! He easily saw the huge monster not far away, like a huge lizard, entangled in a ball in the egg, and the head, which was similar to the head of a crocodile, took up half the size of the body.

The immature monster howled weakly, but the nutrition tube above its head did not fall down again to replenish enough nutrients.

Recently, I have been fighting with all kinds of strange-looking things, slaughtering all kinds of tentacles-type creatures, and suddenly saw a reptile creature in solid armor. a smile.

However, the demon hunter found that the baby monster on the opposite side seemed to be very wary of him. With his smile, the monster tried hard to break off several withered umbilical cords, leaving only the thickest nutrition tube still connected. with the body. The monster took a position near the bottom, displaying its huge, sharp teeth vigilantly.

The witcher found that he not only regained his eyesight, but also could breathe freely in the transparent liquid, and the originally scorching temperature became moderate, as comfortable as soaking in warm water at about 38 degrees. He moved his limbs a bit, as freely as if in space without gravity.

Swinging his weapon, the witcher was just about to swim over, and kill it before it grows. Under the vibration, the nutrient tube seemed to have accumulated enough nutrients again, aiming at the giant egg. Covered down.

Strangely, the witcher clearly saw that the monster seemed to panic as the nutrition tube approached, and his eyes were very emotional, revealing despair.

As the nutrition tube was injected with new nutrients, the witcher watched as the transparent liquid around him gradually turned pale yellow, and then quickly gathered around him. His body seemed to be burning, and the pain surrounding him was tearing. Follow him! Infinite power emerges in the body!

The witcher roared silently in the liquid, the pain and itchy information coming from all over his body seemed to be infinitely magnified by his brain, making him miserable.

not enough! The demon hunter looked at the famine alien not far away with hungry eyes.

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